Chapter 33 I RememberSpring is here, everything is coming back to life, it is the festival of human reproduction, the air in the city is filled with the smell of hormones On Valentine's Day, you can see flowers being sold everywhere on the streets, shopping malls have Valentine's Day limited events, and restaurants also offer Valentine's Day set menus for two. Hotels are destined to be full tonight, and some hotels will even launch corresponding theme suites, all for fun and romance. However, these are destined to have nothing to do with the four members of the "Food Squad". Tiannanxing: How are you spending Valentine's Day today @Everyone The old ones still get the best of everything: work. Don’t treat bean buns as dry food: work overtime. Chenpi Bupi: Go home for dinner. Arisaema: Arisaema: Is there no one showing off their love in our food group? Ginger is still spicy with age: We are here to enjoy delicious food, so just eat dog food. Arisaema: How about the four of us have a singles dinner together on Valentine's Day? The older you get, the wiser you will be: live streaming tonight. Don’t take bean buns as dry food: the hotel is full today, it’s too busy.
Chenpibupi: Definitely next time. Arisaema: Arisaema: Am I going to be alone at home eating takeout on such a beautiful and romantic night? Age and experience bring wisdom: music and takeout go together better. Age and experience bring wisdom: "Ten Years" will be online tonight. The older you are, the spicier you are: you can listen to this video while eating takeout. Tian Nan Xing: Eat takeout and listen to "Ten Years" on Valentine's Day. Arisaema: Be a human being! Chenpibupi: You can also listen to "To Live". Chenpi Bupi: This song has already been recorded. If you want to listen to it, I can release it in advance. Arisaema: Arisaema: Thank you, that’s not necessary. The older you get, the wiser you will be: Don’t be discouraged, your favorite Nan Jie also has new songs. Arisaema: Really?! Arisaema: My sister Nan is the best. She didn’t forget us pumpkin fans on Valentine’s Day. Tian Nan Xing: What’s the name of the song? Have you heard it? Old ginger is still spicy: I listened to it, and it was also written by Chen Mo. The older you get, the wiser you get: The song is titled: "I'm Not Sad." Arisaema: Tian Nan Xing: Seeing this name, I think this song doesn’t have to be listened to on Valentine’s Day. Arisaema: Chen Mo, why do you always write sad love songs? Don’t you write sweet and romantic ones? Tiannanxing patted "Chenpi is not skin" Chenpi Bupi: You all call yourselves “sad fans”, so isn’t this song very appropriate. Chenpi Bupi: You are single like your idol, don’t you feel proud? Chenpibupi: You’re a fake fan! Arisaema: Tian Nan Xing: I just like an idol, I don’t need to be single with her Arisaema: Sister Nan is rich and pretty, so she won’t have trouble finding a husband even at the age of 40. Arisaema: I’m different. Arisaema: I have good looks but no money, and when I get old I will have nothing. Chenpibupi: That’s true.
Chenpi Bupi: Lin Nanxi is still a rich woman even when she is old, and some people still call her little darling. Ginger is still spicy with age: [thumbs-up] The older you get, the wiser you get: Next time I see Sister Nan, I'll have to talk to her about this. Chenpi Bupi withdrew a message. Old ginger is still spicy: What’s the point of withdrawing, screenshot taken. Chenpibupi: Fuck! ! ! Chenpi Bupi: What do you want to do, you traitor! The older you get, the wiser you get: Where is Sister Nan’s WeChat? The older you get, the wiser you get: I'll look for it, don't worry. Chenpibupi: Spare his life and talk it over nicely! Old ginger still has its spiciest flavor: Alas, I’m a bit tired of singing sad songs recently. Ginger is still spicy with age: I also want to sing sweet love songs Chenpi Bupi: Isn’t this a coincidence?! Chenpi Bupi: I just happen to be able to write songs. Ginger is still spicy with age: Isn’t this bad? Ginger still has its merits with age: How can I have the nerve to get something for free? Chenpi Bupi: You have the nerve to blackmail me, and yet you still say these things. Ginger is still spicy with age: What? The older you get, the wiser: Oh, Sister Nan’s WeChat is here, I found it. Chenpibupi: I mean, we are all brothers, it would be too formal to say these things. Arisaema: Bluffing. Don’t treat bean buns as dry food: they appear to be strong but are actually weak. Tangerine peel or not:. The golden crow falls in the west and the jade rabbit rises in the east. "Why are you back?" Fang Shuyun asked in surprise when she saw Chen Mo. "Mom, what are you saying? Do I need a reason to go home?" Chen Mo said speechlessly. "Also, didn't you miss me during the days I wasn't home?" "You don't want to move back, do you?" Fang Shuyun frowned and looked at Chen Mo warily. "Even if you want to come back for dinner, why do you have to come back today?" Chen Huaisong also looked disgusted. "At your age, how can you have the nerve to go home for dinner on this holiday?" Fang Shuyun nodded in agreement. "."Chen Mo. "So I'm redundant, right?" "Of course not. Today is a holiday. If you don't celebrate it, we have to." Chen Huaisong even came back today to cook. As an old couple, you can save money on expensive and impractical gifts and some fancy gifts, as they will get bored with each other.
But the necessary thought must be there, sending a bouquet of flowers, cooking a meal, and washing the dishes are still necessary. It is simple and warm, and romance never goes out of style. Of course, this trick only works if you are not the one who cooks or washes dishes. If you're the one who usually cooks and washes dishes, then I suggest you get something a little fancy. Life must have rituals, and the presentation of dishes must be exquisite. Come on, men! Or you can go out for dinner together and just treat it as a vacation. If financial conditions permit, for the sake of a happy and harmonious marriage, men should never be bothered by the hassle. During festivals, people's psychological gap is doubled. How can they not care when others have something that they don't? Resentment will not disappear, it will only settle and accumulate. When you have a quarrel one day, you can bring up the past. For those who are not married, it depends on the individual. If they really like the person, they will be prepared even if they don’t say it. If they don’t like the person that much, they will just make do with it. If it doesn't work out, just break up. Love nowadays is mostly fast food style anyway. Marriage forms a family and brings more responsibilities, while love is completely free. "Alas, didn't someone say a while ago that I, as a son, had never written a song for her?" Chen Mo pretended to be sad. "Didn't I come back just to sing for you?" "Oh? What kind of song are you writing?" Fang Shuyun became interested. Chen Huaisong smacked his lips. His son's move reduced the effectiveness of the meal he prepared tonight. Originally it was a unique one, but now it has to be compared. "Wait a moment, I'll go to the room to get a guitar." Chen Mo signaled the two to be patient. Chen Mo quickly brought the guitar, sat down with Fang Shuyun and Chen Huaisong, and adjusted it. Chen Mo's fingers gently played a soothing melody and sang softly: I carry luggage heavier than my body Swim to the bottom of the Nile After a few lightning See a bunch of apertures Not sure if it's here I saw several people standing together They took my luggage with scissors Wipe my head with no chance to go back】 As a music professor, Fang Shuyun could of course tell that this was Chen Mo describing the process of his birth in the voice of a baby. The baby came out of the mother's wound with the placenta in the amniotic fluid. Seeing the lights of the operating room, the doctor cut his umbilical cord and helped wipe his body. Fang Shuyun couldn't help but recall the hardships she went through when she was pregnant with Chen Mo for ten months, especially the pain during childbirth. She still feels a lingering fear when she thinks about it now. But if time could be turned back, for Chen Mo, Fang Shuyun felt that she still had the courage to go through it again. No one can endure the pain of childbirth except the mother.
Until I heard a voice I'm sure it's you, but how do you remember me? I brought news from another world. But how can I tell you Destined to meet with amnesia] Listening to her son singing, Fang Shuyun couldn't help but smile. He was such a tiny and ugly little thing when he was born, but in the blink of an eye he grew into a handsome guy taller than her and could even write songs for her. I remember this is a forest There is a hill behind Date trees on the hillside Whenever autumn comes We filled our pockets with dates I remember that besides friends I was also your uncle You always like to follow behind me Just for those few coins I remember we were lovers Then the war broke out You went to the battlefield and never came back Until I don't receive your letter] "Brat." Fang Shuyun cursed with a smile. Fang Shuyun remembered that Chen Mo had asked her before, if a daughter was her father’s lover in the previous life, then what were they as mother and son in their previous lives? In the song, Chen Mo told her that in their past lives, they had been friends, lovers, and he had even been an uncle. We always repeat separation like this But we have to start saying goodbye to each other again Say goodbye in the next life Losing memory of reunion again woo woo woo woo Come and hug me, come and hug me】 We keep switching identities, constantly meeting, parting, and reuniting. We are separated in life after life, and each time we promise to see each other again in the next life. But when we meet again in the next life, we always forget our previous agreement. On the road I met a man who had passed away many years ago She is so young with a ponytail over her shoulders smile like you She talked to me a lot Stories about your growth Missing you never stops at the other side of the starry sky Like the name on the tombstone】 Chen Mo talked about meeting his grandmother when she was young. Fang Shuyun felt a little jealous. She also missed her mother a little and wondered if her mother was really thinking about her in heaven. Don't cry my dearest My best playmate Spacetime is a circle Go straight or turn We will all meet eventually】 Noticing someone handing her a tissue, Fang Shuyun turned around and saw Chen Huaisong's concerned eyes. Fang Shuyun blinked hard, let out a long breath, smiled, and indicated that he was fine. Yes, if there is an afterlife, they will definitely see each other again. [At a corner of the city At sunset In a window screen among thousands of lights people meeting with amnesia Woo, come and hug me
Come hug me I finally found you】 Only when we grew up did we realize that refusing to eat out of spite only works on our mother. "Mom, how is it? Are you moved to tears?" Chen Mo asked as if to take credit. "Not bad." Fang Shuyun said lightly, but the relief in her eyes and the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes betrayed her. "Just not bad? I see your eyes are red." Chen Mo said with a smile. Fang Shuyun calmed down and said, "Son, I am very touched and relieved that you have this heart." "Haha, I should, Mom." Before Chen Mo could be happy, Fang Shuyun said, "But you can actually sing this song on Mother's Day, on my birthday, or even on Women's Day. These days are not far away." "On a holiday like today, if you can have a romantic date outside and bring a girlfriend back early, Mom will be happier." "Otherwise, when I think about you being this old and still having to spend Valentine's Day at home, I really can't be happy." "."Chen Mo. "Okay, then I won't disturb your world of two. I'm leaving." Chen Mo got up and left with his guitar. "Not eating anymore?" Fang Shuyun shouted at Chen Mo's back. "Go find the girl to eat." Chen Mo waved his hand. Chen Mo came out of the house and drove around aimlessly. Somehow, he arrived at the hotel where Xu Hongdou worked. It seems that I haven't met Xu Hongdou in the past few days, Chen Mo thought. In this huge city, with the busy and fast-paced life, if you don’t take the initiative to create opportunities to contact each other, you may not even meet each other if you live next door to each other. Chen Mo shook his head, wondering whether he should go in and take a look. But what should I say when I meet someone after I go in? Just say I want to have a meal at your hotel? Wouldn't it be a bit too deliberate for one person to come here just to eat? Just as Chen Mo was hesitating, he saw Xu Hongdou walking out quickly, followed by a man in a blue suit and with a slicked-back hair. He looked like a "successful man" and was holding a bouquet of pink roses in his hand. "Ms. Xu, I just want to invite you to dinner to express my gratitude." The man in the suit said as he followed Xu Hongdou. "No, Mr. Guo, that's my job responsibility and it's my job." Xu Hongdou refused. "Then can you accept this bouquet of flowers?" The man in the suit handed over a large bouquet of pink roses. "I'm sorry, Mr. Guo, our hotel has a rule that employees are not allowed to accept any gifts from guests." Xu Hongdou refused politely and distantly. "It's just a bouquet of flowers, not a valuable item." The man in the suit insisted. “It’s just a little token of my appreciation.” Before the man in the suit finished speaking, he saw a black Range Rover slowly stop beside them and roll down the window. Then he heard a voice coming from the car: "Hongdou, get in the car and go home." As soon as Xu Hongdou saw the car, she knew it belonged to Chen Mo. She had ridden in it several times before and she also knew that Chen Mo was deliberately being vague in order to help her out.
"Sorry, Mr. Guo, someone is here to pick me up, so I'll leave first." Xu Hongdou said to the man in the suit. After Xu Hongdou finished speaking, she got straight into Chen Mo's car. "Huh? Miss Xu, you have a boyfriend? Your colleague clearly said so." The man in the suit was a little surprised. But when Chen Mo saw Hongdou get in the car, he rolled up the window and didn't give the man in the suit a chance to speak. Chen Mo drove away, leaving the man in the suit standing there holding a pink rose. "Thank you, Chen Mo." Xu Hongdou said to Chen Mo. "Why thank me? We are neighbors and we are just on the way." "I mean you helped me out." "That goes without saying. We are still friends, aren't we?" "Yeah." Xu Hongdou nodded slightly. "Do you usually encounter this kind of customers?" Chen Mo asked. "Not many. Most of those who can stay in our hotel are well-mannered. We don't know what they are like in private, but they always maintain the necessary reserve and decency on the surface." Xu Hongdou said. "Yes, those who can stay in your hotel should have good conditions. You are so beautiful, so this kind of trouble should be common." Xu Hongdou frowned and thought for a moment, then nodded and said, "Yes, quite a lot." Chen Mo found that Xu Hongdou was sometimes quite "honest" and couldn't help but ask happily: "So you haven't met a suitable one in all these years?" Xu Hongdou looked at Chen Mo with strange eyes and said, "I am attracted by her good conditions, and she is attracted by my beauty. In a few years, I will still be a beauty. Will her conditions still be good?" Chen Mo was stunned for a moment after hearing this, "There's nothing wrong with what you said." When they encountered a traffic light, Chen Mo stopped the car, turned around and looked at Xu Hongdou, and sighed: "Are you so clear-headed?" Xu Hongdou also looked at Chen Mo and said seriously: "Only what you own is yours." "The world is clear-headed." Chen Mo praised. "Then you can come to me next time this happens. Our company is nearby and I can get there quickly." Chen Mo thought for a moment and said. "Once is enough to trouble you, how can it be always?" Xu Hongdou was about to shake her head. "Hey! You just said we are friends, so you nodded just now just to be polite to me?" Chen Mo said deliberately. "No, that's not it." Xu Hongdou immediately shook her head. "You said that if I'm far away, then forget it. I can't fly over here, and I'm powerless even if I want to." Chen Mo looked at Xu Hongdou and said seriously. "But we are so close. A distant relative is not as good as a close neighbor. If you have something to do, who else can you turn to if not me, your friend?" Xu Hongdou was silent for a moment, then nodded and said, "Okay." "That's a deal."
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