C city is so big, Puttong's northern small town, is not a beautiful tourist scenic spot, there is no fun. When I went to the outside for two days, I felt that I didn't mean. The sure is directly rooted in Xu Tang Chengjia. I have been near noon or in the afternoon. I have to leave, sometimes I have some fun. Sometimes I have some food, I don't recognize it. .

Thanks to his unrecognizable, let Tang Chengcheng in the end of the holiday, it can be seen every day.

Although there are thousands of love between their two, Xu Tangcheng believes that this situation is good. At least not before, I couldn't see him in the evening. I only secretly guess, worried about his emotions.

Unlike the silencing of Easy, Yi Xi is very good at communicating with people. A small child, but what is the topic can come, say a few words, never let anyone appear in the scene. He will inquire about all kinds of things, will be cold and warm. If you listen to the mouth, even the Yue Liang and Zhou Hu are tight by him, often laughing.

In just a few days, I gave Xu Tang into a illusion, as if I was always living together, I have never left.

But sometimes, he sat on the sofa of the living room, Yi Xi and Xu Tangwei crucified a foreign movie in which one film was more handsome, ordinary and warm, will let him surprise frustration.

Because it is clear that it is lifted here.

Every time I have this idea, he will also silently. Easy, usually, sitting quietly, looking at TV, there are four people in the living room, but a atmosphere of two people who divide them.

Alien the unfamiliar, cooked hot, everything is wrong.

Xu Tangcheng always controls the need to see the same way, and always consistency to think about the topic that can talk to him, but it is easy to see him. He is like a bad thing is found. And the brain chaos.

See how much the fruit on the coffee table is not, he got up, and took a kitchen after a breath. I don't know when I will follow it. After he picked Apple to the basin, I said "I came."

Looking at the backs of the Mei Wei, Xu Tang Cheng suddenly perceived, and some emotions were not depressed. I distressed, I want to be close, all the original emotions of the source, and he strives to suppress, but also the opponent's eyes, a back.

It's just a short holiday, but he seems to be overwhelmed. It seems that in the time that he is not realized, the depression has become accumulated.

Two people were washed with apples, when they were installed, they suddenly asked Tang Cheng, and that he said that it was delicious.

"Go buy?"

"Well," Yu Shi, standing on apple, "You will leave after the day, give him a good thing."

Xu Tang became nodded, told his address, and he was afraid that he had never been to the street, could not find it, but also in verbally gave him a few shops.

"Since there is a day after the day, let's go back to Beijing, start from the morning, first send him to the airport, let's go back to school."

After short hesitation, I should take it out. Before going out, I said to Xu Tang Cheng: "Tang Cheng brother, thank you."

Xu Tang Cheng was standing behind him, watching him finished this sentence, step out of the kitchen. After reading half, he picked up the rag and slowly wipe the desktop falling water.

In the afternoon, Xu Tang Chengcheng bought a mezza powder. He is standing in front of the shelf, and there is no longer in the big bag and the small bag. Finally, I thought that the performance of this day was eating sweets, still took a big bag.

Just do more, give him.

Easy sent four freshly frying the next morning, Xu Tang became a pair of pajamas, standing at the door, somewhat surprised: "You don't have home?"

"Well," the people outside the door nodded, and there was a thin red on the face because of the motion. He took a step forward, closer to him, like blocking the cold wind from the door into the house. Xu Tangcheng was suddenly born, and he stared at the face in front of him.

"I have a difficulty of seeing the team, I have bought more, I will eat more, give you."

"Ah ..." Xu Tang Cheng's speech is still hysteresis, "What is that Easy?"

"He hasn't gone yet."

The temperature in the corridor is too low. It is easy to say that Xu Tang became frozen. If you don't delay it, you will leave, and you also urge him to go back to the house. Xu Tangcheng is still in a unclear that I just got up. I put it in my hand. I looked at him leaping down the stairs. He waved his hand, but suddenly thoughtfully, I thought of a very inconspicuous scene in memory.

And it seems that the scene is not related to it now.

When reading a high school, a boys on the class talked a girlfriend, and the boys had to take breakfast every morning to pick up the girl. Xu Tang became an occasion. He walked behind them, inadvertently, see two people's hands together. Special, not a simple handle, nor ten refers to the deduction, but the boys hold the fist of the girl, in the wind, bravely wrap the little hand.

Some somewhat turned to the door, re-being wrapped in the warmth of the room, Xu Tang Chengcheng, after knowing, feel the beauty of this morning - like it is not frying, but a small burst of warm flames, With light, weak, not Zhang Yang. This little light is similar to the scene in this memory. It is very tightly touched. It is not worth mentioning before the wave of magnificent, but it is a gentle gesture, flourishing with a gentle gesture. Some sighful things.

He leaned against the door, frying in front of his hand, lifting another hand, and dialing the bag. The bag can't rotate in a direction, and straight to the most tightly, nohead, and slowly turn it in a finger.

Drop in another clear direction.

In a holiday time, Xu Tang Cheng's baking technology can be said to be a flying, but after all, it is the taste of making tea for the first time. He is not allowed to take the materials of various materials. Although the production and the original crate is not much, but after adding the tea powder, let the taste of the tea are not covered, but also keep the original rich milk, many materials are used to make some changes.

As the relationship between people and people, add an uncertain independent variable, and want the situation to return to peace, there are many variables that require fine adjustment.

The first batch of furnaces, Xu Tang became taste, judged that butter adding a little more, the taste of tumping tea is somewhat weak. So he checked some information and adjusted the material ratio and baked the second.

In the time of the biscuits, he took the baking book and intended to try to be a hurricane cake. I just prepared the materials, I got a footsteps behind him, Xu Tang Cheng thought it would be easy, but did not want to return to his head, see Yi Xuan biting an apple.

"Good fragrance." Yi Xiu went to him, watching a few things on the table, asked, "Tang Cheng brother, what are you doing?"

"Now I want to be a cake, but I have never done, most will fail." After finishing, he refers to the direction of the oven. "You smell tea cookies."

On the side of the susceptibility, I looked at it in the direction.

"awesome."

"Do you eat?" Xu Tang Cheng asked him, "I can try it."

He said, but seeing Ekimae is a look that is a lack of lack. Almost understand the praise of "powerful" just the fear, he didn't say anything, picking up the egg, and plan to continue to do his cake. But the low look, glimpse the watch on the wrist, tapped the egg in the bowl.

This meal, naturally did not knock well, when you open the egg, there is a small piece of egg shell falls into the bowl. Xu Tang became a slight eyebrows, carefully use chopsticks to pick the shell, only to open, unconcerned the sentence: "You are very good."

"This is?" Yi Shi will move away from the bowl, lift the wrist, "Oh, I wanted to buy a block before, just pick a piece."

Xu Tangcheng doesn't pay attention to what is related to luxury, but this table can also recognize it. He praised a good look, then laughed, and said: "Very expensive."

Yi Xunu, not very well attitude: "Okay."

A row of tomatoes on the windowsill, he took one after another, and I wanted to eat, and I asked Tang Cheng: "Is this washed?"

Xu Tang became shake his head: "If you eat, you will wash it yourself, and others don't make medicine ..."

He wants to say that there is no medicine, more than a lot of tomatoes, but when you say halfway, see Yi Xuan picking eyebrows, immediately put the tomatoes back. Then, Yi Xi was shocked by him, and smashed the dust in the hands.

Xu Tang became a slim, and he didn't move, and the things under the hand were far away.

"In fact, I don't understand the table, let my friend pick it up."

Xu Tang Cheng stared at the tomato, and the province did not have a small matter. Yi Xi is just a junior high school boys, lazy, don't love to work, noticed some details of courtesy, should be normal things.

"Is it? Then your friend is very good." Throwing the small episode, he looked at the ever, finally got the topic, "Do you give you a high living fee? I I have always said to tell you that things you have to buy are too expensive. You are still going to school, you don't have to buy them with us. "

"Heart is." Yi Xi turned around, plus the pocket, relying on the tower.

"Even if you have a good idea, you should be moderate.

Yi Xian blunt: "But it is not expensive to me."

Looking at Xu Tang Cheng is like a stunned, Yi Xi smiled: "Really, you are estimated that I can't think about how much money I gave me."

The taste of his face is proud of the arrogance, Xu Tang Cheng nodded, and suddenly found that this communication seems to have not continued all. However, Yi Xi seems to be touched by this topic he provoke, Xu Tang Cheng does not talk, he has not stopped, and some people said that it is happy.

"Really, Tang Chengchi, I can't remember the things here before, I remember that I used to love your family."

Xu Tang became the head, and he pulled his mouth.

"It is also strange, you said, then there are so many things, I don't remember, I only remember a scene ..."

When I said this, I did a long pause when I said it was obviously, I was in trouble to give him a trip. Xu Tangcheng does not know where you have a uncomfortable, and the flour is sieved from the mixture of egg yolk and milk.

"Before my parents were divorced, they quarreled in the house. I will feel very strange. I don't understand why my dad nerespensal my mother." The sky is so fierce. "Easy side head, Q, "Do you know what they are quarrel?"

Xu Tang Cheng first didn't answer. When he did not send it to the pool to wash his hands, Yu Guang sished him still staring at him, only to squeeze out from the nose, as a response.

"They are in noisy, after divorce, who is going to do."

I have always heard that the unhappy person is suddenly hit a needle, and the nerve is tight. His faint approach feels that the next dialogue will not be beautiful, and because of the relaxation, it involves his past, so that he wants to continue listening.

Yi Xi is no longer as urgent as just now, it is very long, he smiled: "They actually insist on my brother."

The disdain in Yi Xi, let Tang Cheng can't ignore. He hangs down his eyes and shakes his hand to drop too much water drops. Whip, turn back, have a bit of serious and serious: "Why?"

"I don't know," Yi Shi shrugged, looking at him, "I have always thought about why, I will have a favorite of them."

It is probably because recollecting is not a good thing. It is no longer like it just like it. His voice is low, and it is indifferent to Xu Tangcheng.

He didn't know how to hold the towel in his hand, and even breathing became a lot.

"But no matter why, a child will hear my parents who don't want to be myself. But now it doesn't matter, I have a good thing, and I have also want to follow my dad."

When I said this, I was smiling again: "So I think my dad is very busy, and most of the money in the home is what he earned, but he is not worth it. My brother is also very busy. , I really chose my mother. "

Xu Tang became a glimpse, and heard that there was something in his words, but some couldn't believe her ear.

"What do you mean?"

If he is very expensive, it is not what he thinks. I hope that Yi Xi is really knowing why the mother chooses her mother. I know that there is much more care about him. However, reality is always biased to people who disappoint, they have never thought about it, sometimes it is true.

The kitchen has a dessert unique aroma, sweet, gentle, he is in such a fragrance, listening to a cruel story.

"Ming, then, my mother has money, my dad is poor, so he chose my mother. But too, who doesn't want to live better?"

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