My Husband, Warm the Bed - Chapter 1940

Hearing this, Hang Jin's fire suddenly subsided, and involuntarily softened his voice: "we can't stop eating after a busy day. Let's find a light restaurant to eat."

"Go to find Shuangyang..." Chiyangyang originally wanted to talk about the farm music of Shuangyang. When he said it to his lips, he remembered that Lan Feiyang had a homicide case on his body and was shut down. He had no mood just now.

Hang Jin took out a hand to pat her on the shoulder and comforted her: "in a few days, we can go to Shuangyang's farmhouse again, which is delicious and delicious."

"Did you find any clues and didn't tell me?" he asked

Hang Jin held the steering wheel and said, "what are you talking about?"

"I don't think you are worried about the case of Fei Yang, but you may find some useful clues," said Chi

Hang Jin: I think so, but I'm not sure

Chi Yangyang: "why didn't I hear?" After listening to Yin Susu's words, Hang Jin plans to make it clear to him about Chi Yishen, but now he hasn't figured out how to say it. He can only muddle through: "Chi Yangyang, are you the leader of Cangshan Criminal Investigation Detachment,

or am I the leader of Cangshan Criminal Investigation Detachment?"

Chi Yangyang: "I......"

Hang Jin interrupts her: "well, it's time to have a good rest after work. Don't always talk about work."

Chiyangyang: "..."

This man really needs beating. One day she will think of a good way to clean him up.

……

After a while, Hang Jin takes Chi Yangyang to a dumpling restaurant they often visit. Although this dumpling restaurant covers a very small area, it is a century old brand. It has been opened here since the memory of Hangjin and Chiyang. People often drive tens of kilometers to visit it, just to eat a bowl of hot dumplings.

Grandpa Chi used to come here and look at the long queue. He often laments with him that it's amazing that people can manage such a small business in their lifetime.

Chi Yangyang hasn't come to this shop for many days. Suddenly, she sees the familiar signboard, the familiar shop, the familiar small dining table. In a trance, she seems to see Grandpa Chi sitting at the small table at the door, eating his favorite beef dumplings.

Beef dumplings can be eaten everywhere, but grandpa Chi loves this family. Chi Yangyang also ate them, and didn't feel how special their taste was. Grandpa Chi always said that she didn't understand. Before, she didn't know what she should know.

At this moment, it seems that Chiyang understands that what the old people eat is not dumplings, but a feeling. "Jin boy, Yang Yang, you are here." It's already past the meal point. There's no long queue outside the shop, but the shop is still full of customers. The boss in her fifties looks around and smiles at her acquaintances, and then opens the folding table beside the door. "There's no seat in the shop, so I can only add a seat for you two. Please make do with it "

"If I don't, I like this position." Chi Yangyang smiled, moved to a stool and sat down with Hang Jin. "Aunt Wang, please give us two bowls of beef dumplings."

"No." Hang Jin gave Chi Yang a fierce look. The little fool just came out of the dissecting room and couldn't eat meat at all. He ordered beef dumplings, and he was fooling again. "Aunt Wang, a bowl of beef dumplings, a bowl of cabbage dumplings." "What are you staring at me for? I'll have beef dumplings. " In the anatomy room, Chi Yangyang has left behind. Now, Grandpa Chi is full of thoughts. She is sitting in the seat where grandpa used to sit and eating the beef dumplings that grandpa likes to eat, saying no.

"Yangyang, I'm so sorry. There's still one Beef Dumpling left..." The landlady's face was ugly. "Our cabbage dumplings are also good. I'll give you a bowl just like that. You can eat both flavors. Do you agree?"

The owner's mother helped Hang Jin talk, but Chi Yangyang could not say anything, so she nodded politely: "then please Aunt Wang give us a bowl of beef dumplings and a bowl of cabbage dumplings."

"OK. Come in a minute. " The landlady smiled and gave Hang Jin a look. Then she went into the house.

As soon as the owner's wife left, Chi Yangyang immediately looked at Hang Jin and said, "don't think I didn't know your suggestion to Aunt Wang."

Hang Jin: "you know all about it. Is it a hint?"

Chiyangyang: "..."

She couldn't have said him once.

Hang Jin touched her head: "darling, listen to me."

"Why can't you listen to me once?" he said

Hang Jin said with a smile, "I'll listen to you later. What you say is what you say."

"If I believe you, I'm a real idiot." Chi Yangyang angrily stopped, and his eyes fell on the busy landlady in the room.

She had known her boss for a long time. She used to be a round fat man, but now she is as thin as a match, because she suffered from the loss of her son a year ago. A year ago, the owner's mother's child died accidentally. At that time, the police informed the family that it was the phone call received by the owner's mother. She went to claim her son's body and bury him, and asked the police to cooperate with her not to tell her old man about this, pretending that her son was studying abroad.

Because just before their son's accident, the boss just came out of the hospital. His heart was bad and his blood pressure was high. The doctor told him repeatedly not to let him get any stimulation.

In order to keep her husband alive, the landlady made such a seemingly cruel decision. In the past year, she licked the wound of her lost son alone, ran a business like a nobody, took care of her wife, and lived a full life every day. Because she knew that the old man would know the truth sooner or later, and now the happy days are all stolen, hard won.

Thinking of this, Chi Yangyang takes back his eyes and looks at Hang Jin. Just as he is looking at her, his eyes are complicated: "what's the matter with you?"

"No." Hang Jin dodged her eyes. "I haven't eaten their dumplings for a long time. I want to eat two more bowls."

He must have something to do, but he didn't want to say to her. He decided to use his trump card to deal with him: "brother Jin..."

As long as she called him like this and didn't do anything else, Hang Jin's bones were almost soft: "eat first, and I'll tell you when you go back."

"Well." He nodded and gave him a sweet smile, "I know brother Jin is the best for me." She has known him for so many years. He always plays a bully in front of her. She always thinks he is a bully and only bullies her Now she knows, he's not.