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? Fresh octopus tendrils are tender, juicy and chewy. It takes Xu Shujian more than an hour to eat them. Until the sky completely darkened, Song Fengchen bit the Adam's apple of the person under him, and the moment his breathing quickened, he let out a muffled grunt and took the ration.
Xu Shujian raised her chin, curled her toes slightly, and hugged her strong waist tightly.
The shortness of breath gradually calmed down, and the slack eyes began to focus. Song Fengchen pulled out the softly bitten octopus from his small mouth, and then embraced Xu Shujian's lips, blocking all the seductive shenyin sounds.
Song Fengchen reluctantly let go of his soft uvula until the person below him was breathing fast again, and his lips fell on the other's flushed eyelids, gently kissing away the tears at the corners of his eyes.
After finishing this, he climbed up from Xu Shujian contentedly, took off the small raincoat with public food and threw it into the trash can, put on his clothes, and went to the kitchen with his slippers on. When he came back, he had an extra enamel basin in his hand.
"I'll wipe your body for you." Song Fengchen kissed Xu Shujian's cheek and lowered his voice.
"Hmm." With a long nasal voice, Xu Shujian closed her eyes, her slender eyelashes trembling slightly, at the mercy of Song Fengchen.
After serving Xu Shujian well, and changing the soiled sheets and quilts, Song Fengchen turned and went back to the kitchen.
Seafood was too much to eat. Song Fengchen looked through the dining cabinet and pulled out two potatoes, an eggplant and a handful of beans. He thought for a while, and with the peppers he bought earlier, he cooked a dish of ground delicacies and a dish of dry-stir-fried beans. He ordered two bowls of noodles and mixed them with the beef sauce he had just made a few days ago. Together with the kang table he made a few days ago, it was sent into the bedroom.
After eating and drinking enough, Xu Shujian lay in Song Fengchen's arms, listening to him talking about interesting things that happened recently.
"The food store on Beimen Avenue had a large basket of crayfish at 80 cents a catty this morning, but I don't know how to cook it, so I didn't buy it. I thought about going to Master Liao to learn a few things in a few days. "
Master Liao is the cook assigned to Xu Junmin by his superiors.
"Yes." Xu Shujian responded.
"There is a Moscow restaurant in the back street that is open to the public. I heard people say that the menu there has black caviar and grilled fish in milk. I haven't eaten these yet. Let's try it another day."
Xu Shujian thought for a while: "Just this Sunday, I don't have class."
"become."
"The weather is starting to get hot, and I still have some industrial vouchers in my hand. I will go to the department store in a few days to get two electric fans and come back. The refrigerator is fine, that thing is too eye-catching. You just came back, it's better to keep a low profile .¡±
Xu Shujian nodded.
"What dish do you want to eat tomorrow, I will make it for you?"
"Steamed yellow chicken and pork tenderloin."
"no problem."
"The canned oranges at home seem to be gone, I'll go buy them tomorrow" This was Xu Shujian's favorite, Song Fengchen remembered.
Hearing this, Xu Shujian's scalp became numb, and he quickly interrupted Song Fengchen: "By the way¡ª¡ª"
"What's the matter?" Song Fengchen asked after he stopped rubbing his stomach for the person above him.
Xu Shujian's eyes flickered slightly, but fortunately, he just remembered something, and he coughed lightly, "It just suddenly occurred to me that I forgot to tell you about something."
"Huh?" Song Fengchen continued his movements.
"Grandpa Zheng and the others are coming back soon." Xu Shujian looked a little excited.
Grandpa Zheng?
who?
Song Fengchen was stunned for a moment, and then realized that Zheng Dehui¡ª¡ª
"So fast?" He couldn't help but ask.
"Yeah." Xu Shujian turned over and found a comfortable position to lie in Song Fengchen's arms: "Grandpa Zhao's job now is to rehabilitate the unjust, false and wrongly convicted cases created in the great turmoil, but we can't rush into this matter, otherwise it will be too much." It¡¯s challenging the nerves of some people in the central government, so they choose to start with the intellectuals first and proceed step by step.¡±
"It's also Grandpa Zhao and the others who have selfish intentions, so they accepted the appeal materials of Grandpa Zheng and the others firstthe case will be closed around July." Xu Shujian said.
"Good thing." Song Fengchen said with a smile.
"That's not it." Xu Shujian covered her mouth and yawned, "Go to sleep, I have class tomorrow."
"Okay." Song Fengchen twisted the quilt for him, raised his hand and turned off the bedside lamp.
Early the next morning, Xu Shujian went to work, and Song Fengchen continued to tinker with his rosewood furniture.
In the next two months, Song Fengchen went to the timber market again and bought it back for 5,000 yuan.?Cubic lobular red sandalwood.
At the beginning of August, sofas, cabinets, antique racks, a complete set of tables and chairs were completed one after another.
Smelling the unique fragrance of wood in the air, Song Fengchen was satisfied.
As for the scraps of wood that he cleaned up, he didn't intend to waste them. He planned to ask a master craftsman to help turn these scraps of wood into beads when the social situation was a little more stable. They would play with them or give them to others with a string of red string. Can.
The case of Zheng Dehui and others was closed a month later than Xu Shujian expected. Before that, the Du family sent another generous gift, and it was because of Du Baoli's affairs.
Lu Gongzhi died.
Died of rabies, it took less than seven days from the onset of the illness to his death. During the onset of the illness, he also bit the two brothers of the Lu family who were trying to restrain him.
The current Lu family is like ants on a hot pot, anxious and restless.
In this regard, the Du family saw it and felt proud.
So far, the affairs of the Du family have officially come to an end.
Sending off the boss of the Du family, Song Fengchen stuffed all the things he sent into the cabinet, and then left for the airport.
The four of Zheng Dehui arrived in the capital at three o'clock in the afternoon.
Song Fengchen didn't have a car to pick them up, so he had to lead them all the way to the bus, and finally brought them to Xu Junmin's house before night fell.
"Grandpa Zhao is still handling the case in Geng Province. Grandpa went to the south to inspect the students. I'm afraid he won't be back in a short time. He has a lot of rooms here, so you can live here with peace of mind." Hearing the sound, Xu Shujian came from the kitchen poke your head out.
"Okay, I'll trouble Shu Jian and Brother Song."
Zheng Dehui cheerfully responded that people are in good spirits on happy occasions.
"It should." Xu Shujian said with a smile.
After all, if it wasn't for Zheng Dehui's superb medical skills, who forcibly pulled Xu Junmin and Zhao Chengyu back from the brink of life and death, how could they be what they are now.
Otherwise, Xu Junmin and Zhao Chengyu could take so much trouble to get them back?
When Xu Shidao came back from get off work, Song Fengchen greeted the big guys to sit at the dinner table, took out the bottle of dendrobium medicinal wine that he had specially brought over, and poured a glass for each of them: "Come on, let me offer a glass to the old men, and congratulate you on your justice."
"Brother Song, you are welcome."
Everyone raised their glasses one after another, and after a sip of wine, the atmosphere at the dinner table instantly became lively.
"By the way, Grandpa Guo, what about your family?" Xu Shujian asked.
The case of the three of Zheng Dehui was resolved early, but when it came to Guo Bingsheng, the higher-ups encountered difficulties.
Because since they were rehabilitated and their charges cleared, the country would naturally return the property confiscated from them.
The three of Zheng Dehui are alright. One is a doctor of traditional Chinese medicine, one is a master of Chinese studies, and the other is engaged in geological research. Their net worth is not much.
But when he came to Guo Bingsheng, his family's ancestors used to be wealthy squires. He himself studied in Western countries for nearly six years. After returning to China, he successively established seven or eight factories. The famous Hushi Torch Factory used to be owned by his family.
Apparently, the higher-ups do not want and cannot return these factories to Guo Bingsheng. For this reason, Xu Junmin and his superiors talked for several days, but failed to come up with a specific solution.
Otherwise, they wouldn't have delayed coming back until now.
"What else can I do? I want a few houses, and I don't want anything else. Brother Zhao won me another 20,000 yuan in compensation." Guo Bingsheng said with a smile.
He does not regret making such a choice. Compared with freedom, money is nothing.
He is only seventy years old this year, and he is not old at heart. As long as people are still there, there is still a chance for a comeback.
"Alright." Song Fengchen said with a smile.
He admired Guo Bingsheng's optimistic and resilient character.
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