A Lucky Coin

"What did you say?" The first day of junior high school holding the phone, I feel that my voice is a little far away.

"Your father was arrested by the public security bureau!" It's very rare for grandma to be so patient. She repeated, "all the detention notices have been sent!"

"Notice?" Junior one said softly.

He was so old that he only received one admission notice from his school. For the first time, he knew that there were other kinds of admission notices.

Detention notice?

"Well, your mother doesn't care about him, so don't worry about it," grandma said. "Your father had better not kill anyone. If he kills someone, I'll see how you will behave in your life..."

I hung up on the first day of junior high school.

"Together?" The cashier asked.

"Well." The first time I got over it, I turned to look at the things on the table and nodded.

"I'll add another bottle of chili sauce!" Hu Biao is holding a bottle of chili sauce.

"Have some face," Zhou Chunyang said. "You can eat this bottle of chili sauce and add it later."

"It's OK." Junior one said.

"I'll do it myself," Hu Biao pointed to the first day of junior high school

Chuichi smiles.

Back to the dormitory, we all sat around the table, eating and chatting. First of all, we discussed how to get there in the evening, whether it's a taxi or a bus. We should control the time, and don't eat too much. We have to eat while singing karaoke. After karaoke, we still have to go for a snack. We also argued for a long time about where to go for a snack and what to eat

Junior one has been sitting at the table listening to them, basically did not speak.

In his mind, he repeatedly recalled grandma's words and wanted to get more information, but Grandma had made it very clear that it was impossible for him to find other information.

There's no need to ask grandma. If there's anything else, she said just now.

Junior one raised his neck.

Notice of detention.

Dad was finally caught and detained.

I don't know why, after finally reflecting this fact, I felt relaxed in the first second of the first day of junior high school.

A sigh of relief.

Finally, I was caught. Finally, I didn't have to worry about my father's life or death. I didn't have to complain about his failure.

Maybe it's that I haven't really regained my mind yet. I don't even think about what role my father played or how much he was involved.

It's no use to think about it. The man has been caught, and the police will soon find out what happened.

After chatting in the dormitory, a group of people took out their mobile phones and began to play games together.

"First day of junior high school?" Zhou Chunyang asked, "didn't you say you were playing last time? I'll take you."

“…… No, "Chuyi said," I see, you play. "

"Come to see me," Hu Biao said. "I'm very strong."

"You'd better change your name to brag." Li Ziqiang said.

"It's not blowing!" Hu Biao was unconvinced.

"Hurry up!" Zhou Chunyang patted the table.

Several people started the game while shouting.

The first day of junior high school tilted his head and looked at Hu Biao's mobile phone. After a long time, he didn't understand it. He didn't even hear what they were shouting.

Slowly to this moment, he found that his so-called relaxed, in fact, is only a fake.

He didn't feel relaxed. The things he thought were useless were always in his mind.

Stretched a stretch, pretending to breathe, took the mobile phone out of the dormitory.

There were several people in the corridor, leaning against the railing and talking.

The first day of junior high school, I stood on the edge of the railings and observed the people around me silently. I made sure that no one noticed him and no one heard him. Then I got my mobile phone in front of me.

He named Yan hang.

How long has it been?

How many changes did this bring to his and Yan Hang's lives?

No matter how happy he is, his heart will sink when he thinks about it.

Yan hang can't see it on the surface, but the last time he caught the lame, Yan Hang's out of control can tell everything.

Now there's some progress. It's progress, good or bad, whether dad is arrested.

He didn't want dad to have any trouble, but he was also afraid that it would be hanging on his head.

The phone rang.

It's from Yan hang.

-I applied with the chef. I'll make you a special dish later.

Chuichi smiles.

-Do you have noodles? Grandma asked me to have noodles.

-No problem. Look at me. It's my first birthday. I don't know how to eat noodles?

-In fact, it's ok if you don't eat, I don't know.

- grandma said to eat it, and it's no trouble. You wait for me to make you a bowl of noodles full of starsOn the first day of junior high school, looking at Yan Hang's reply, Yan hang sent a message with almost no expression, but this one had a lovely smile.

It can be seen that Yan Hang is in a good mood.

Looking at this small expression, junior one suddenly hesitated.

Dad is only "arrested" now, and Yan Hang is happily preparing for his birthday, even with a lovely expression. If he tells Yan hang about it now

Yan hang easily won't show any emotion that he can see out, all things Yan hang will hide in his heart.

As soon as he thought of Yan hang, he was thinking about it and preparing for his birthday to make him happy, he felt a twinge of heartache.

There must be something to say, but it's really not the right time.

It's hard for him to recover his mood of having a good birthday. He doesn't want Yan hang to be affected.

At least it's a very important birthday for him and Yan hang.

"Brother hang, what time are they coming?" Zhang Chen came and asked.

"It's five o'clock," said Yan hang, looking at the time. "It's almost there."

"I'll tell the kitchen when it's time," Zhang Chen nodded. "You don't have to worry about these. You can cook in a moment."

"Well." Yan hang smiles.

"Do you think it's very enjoyable," Zhang Chen looked at him with a smile. "I've been thinking about going to the kitchen all day, and today I've got my wish."

"Like a fart," Yan hang said, "just making a bowl of noodles with one dish is not enough for me."

"Well, if I want to go to the kitchen and cook, you can see if they let me." Zhang Chen said.

"Fried eggs." Yan hang smiles.

"Look down on me, at least it's an omelette." Zhang Chen said.

Yan Hang's mobile phone rings in his pocket. He takes it out and sees Cui Yi's number: "I'll take a call."

"Well." Zhang Chen answered.

Yan hang goes to the corridor and answers the phone.

Cui Yi's phone calls are all about serious business. Anyway, it won't be for junior one's birthday. After he told the police that he might have seen his father on junior one, Yan Hang's heart has been a little uneasy. He can't say what he felt.

"How's it going? Still at work? " Cui Yi asked.

"Otherwise, can you still be absent from work?" Yan hang laughed, "what's the matter?"

"Have you passed the first day of junior high school with his classmates?" Cui Yi asked again.

"It's going to be a while. It's about five o'clock," Yan said. "I'll go to the kitchen and cook a dish later."

"You really don't want to let it go," Cui Yi said with a smile. "OK, bring me some snacks in the evening."

"Well, what would you like to eat?" Yan hang asked.

"You can bring me whatever you eat. I just need a pad for stuttering." Cui Yi said.

"Good." Yan Hang is waiting for Cui Yi to get down to business.

But Cui Yi said, "I'll hang up."

"Lao Cui," said Yan hang, "aren't you? It's not your style

"That's right," Cui Yi sighed. "Hanging directly is my style."

"Is there any news?" Yan hang asked.

"Originally, I wanted to say it directly. I feel you are in a good mood..." Cui Yi said, "forget it."

"I can't be in the same mood as you are," Yan hang sighed. "It's nothing. I've been used to it for so long. Let's talk about it."

"Chu Jianxin was arrested." Cui Yi said.

"Newly built?" Yan hang Leng at least two seconds to react, this is the first day of his father, "when?"

"Yesterday," Cui Yi said, "I should have informed my family. Didn't I tell you on the first day of junior high school?"

"No Yan hang said.

"But now I don't know the details. I only know that the man has been caught. His family probably didn't tell him," Cui Yi said, "you..."

"I can't talk to him either," said Yan hang. "It's his birthday today."

"Then find the right time." Cui Yi said.

"Well." Yan hang hung up, took a cigarette and went downstairs.

If these garbage cans outside the staff passage can talk, Yan hang may have been old friends with them.

Every day to report, frequency can catch up with the cleaning sister.

Yan hang lit his cigarette and took several puffs before he slowed down.

Chu, no, Chu was arrested.

My father's name is chujianxin.

Yan hang found that he didn't know until now. He never thought of asking, or deliberately didn't ask.

It's no use knowing some details, but it will make you deeper in something.

For example, once you know his father's name is Chu Jianxin, the relationship between this person and this matter immediately becomes closer because of his name.Yan hang didn't like this feeling very much.

He looked at the smoke in front of him. When there was no wind, the smoke could solidify in the air for a long time, and then it dispersed with a breath.

The date of being arrested is too accurate.

Even if it is only tomorrow to tell the first day of junior high school, it is not necessarily appropriate. It will be much better if it is earlier and later.

Maybe I told the police the wrong time.

Yan hang frowned.

-We'll be there in a minute!

Yan hang in the kitchen just ready to bake the earth bucket bread, the beginning of a message came.

He smiles and looks at the exclamation mark. He can imagine the expression of junior one. After putting the bread into the oven, he goes to one side and gives junior one a message.

-OK, birthday star

when Yan hang returns to the restaurant, he sees that Zhang Chen has taken the first day of junior high school and several people in their dormitory to the reserved table. In front of each person, there is a ball of chocolate with a birthday sticker printed with a dog pattern.

This is actually made according to the zodiac in the restaurant. Yan hang chose a little dog with the most consistent image of junior one.

"Happy birthday." Yan hang went to the table and said with a smile.

"Happy." Chuichi looks at him with a smile.

"I'll serve you appetizers first." Yan hang put his hand on the shoulder of junior one and pinched it gently.

"Listen to the arrangement of brother hang," Hu Biao rubbed his hands, "I've been greedy since noon."

Yan hang laughs. When he turns around and walks away, he flicks on the head of junior one.

Chuichi touched his head with a smile.

"I'll put the birthday cake they brought on ice first," Zhang Chen said. "I'll push it later."

"Did you go there singing a birthday song?" Yan hang asked.

"Other people's words, I will definitely play music in the past, brother hang, your friend," Zhang Chen waved, "I can dance in the past."

Yan hang laughed: "thank you."

After notifying the appetizer, Yan hang went to the back kitchen again and looked at Tudou bread. Today, this bread was made for the first time. He didn't count the time of baking it in sections, so he had to keep an eye on it.

Looking at the local dog colored bread in the oven, he felt that it was pretty good. The bread looked like the first day of junior high school.

But not like today's first day.

Today's first day is not as good-looking as bread.

He took the bread out, added milk to the blossom on his back, put it back in the oven, and went back to the restaurant.

The back kitchen is very busy at the moment. He can't give up his seat.

And he wants to see junior one.

The first day of junior high school today is not the same as usual, some far fetched, pulling the corner of the mouth.

Junior one didn't tell him that his father was arrested, but Yan hang felt that he didn't know.

When Yan hang was not present, the first day of junior high school faced several students in the dormitory. They didn't even have the forced smile. They looked absent-minded.

Yan hang sighed softly.

The family of junior high school should have told him about it. The mother of junior high school "ran away from home" and couldn't get in touch with her, so it was grandma.

Yan hang frowned. The one who didn't think about anyone's feelings, even his grandson's, probably didn't remember that today was the first birthday of junior high school. Maybe it didn't matter. As long as she could make people around her uncomfortable, she would be comfortable.

After the toast was baked, Yan hang smelled it. It was very fragrant. According to his rich experience, the bread was delicious and sold well.

When he came to the first day of junior high school with bread, the eyes of the first day of junior high school suddenly widened, and the smile on his face was not as forced as before, and he was very happy.

"Is this me?" First day of junior high school.

"Well," Yan hang put the bread on the table, "this bread is called Tudou."

"Potatoes?" Hu Biao Leng Leng, "how fragrant I am."

"It's baked mashed potatoes with cream cheese," Yan said. "Try it."

"Did you make it?" Zhou Chunyang asked.

"Well." Yan hang smiles.

"That's my intention." Zhou Chunyang sighed.

"Are you with me?" Junior one asked in a low voice.

"I'm going to work," Yan hang whispered in his ear, bending down. "After a while, you'll go to sing after work."

"Well," the first day of junior high school looked back, "then you eat a small piece of dog's bread secretly. Will it be sent out

"I don't think so," Yan hang said in a low voice, "give me a bite."

"Good." Just a little bit.

He stretched out his hand on the back of the bread and broke off a small piece with stuffing. Several people on the table waited for him to do it first. As soon as he broke it, everyone immediately started.

Chuyi smiles and passes the bread to Yan hang.

When Yan hang opened his mouth and was about to bite, a waiter behind him called out: "brother hang, there are guests over there who want to sign the bill."

Chu Yi was startled, and the bread in his hand had already reached Yan Hang's mouth. He didn't know whether to continue or take it back."Good." Yan hang answered and quickly came over.

The first day of junior high school, he quickly stuffed the bread in his hand into his mouth and pushed it in with his fingers.

"You..." Yan hang bit the bread and said, "why didn't you just put it in my stomach?"

"Short hands, a little bit." I'm a little embarrassed.

"I'll make noodles for you." Yan hang swallowed the bread and turned away.

Several people on the table didn't notice the bread feeding action. Even if they did, they would not have any ideas for the boys who only had girls in their heads.

Only Zhou Chunyang He took a look, and sure enough, Zhou Chunyang was eating and cheering at him.

He laughed and quickly put a mouthful of bread into his mouth.

It's delicious.

It's different from the small local dog bread that Yan hang made at home before. This large local dog bread has the sweet smell of caramel.

When I saw this bread, I felt that my mood in the afternoon was a little up.

Then came the steak and soup. A few people enjoyed themselves very much. If it wasn't for the fact that this is a high-end western restaurant and there are foreigners around, I felt that they could shout when they were chatting.

After a while, Yan hang brought a small bowl of beef noodles.

Very small, the first visual inspection of their own about two can eat.

"If you do too much, I'm afraid you won't have enough to eat cake." Yan hang said.

"Well." Junior one lowered his head and put a chopstick into his mouth.

"Happy birthday, puppy," Yan hang whispered. "When you grow up to be a year old, you should be happy every day."

"Well." I had a mouthful of soup on the first day of junior high school.

"No matter what happens," said Yan hang, "there's always me."

The first day of junior high school looked at him, then turned back and ate up the noodles in the bowl, and then drank up the soup in Yangon.

Yan hang prepared a very rich birthday dinner for him, which was carefully designed. In addition to the chocolate with dog stickers at the beginning, when the salad was served, there were several white chocolate dog heads on it.

The waiter said it was carved by hangge.

Compared with knowing that hangge has such carving skills, junior one was surprised that hangge could think of such details.

When the birthday cake was pushed by Miss Zhang Chen singing a birthday song, on the first day of junior high school, listening to the happy birthday whispered by several people in the dormitory, and the happy birthday from a nearby table, I suddenly felt that my eyes were hot. I quickly closed my eyes and made a wish to the candle.

I don't know what kind of wish to make, but Yan Hang's face is in my mind.

Then I wish him and Yan hang all the best in the future, and everything will pass safely.

Also I hope everyone is healthy and safe.

Yeah.

The wishes of local dogs are very smart and will come true.

The cake was not finished. Zhou Chunyang said that he would buy a big cake, but he really bought a huge double-layer cake. After one person ate one piece, there was more than half left.

"Take it with you when you sing," Zhang Qiang said. "It takes a lot of energy to sing. You're hungry when you sing."

"Are you still worried that I can't finish it," Gao said. "I can eat two more pieces in half an hour at most without singing."

"Seriously, I'm thinking, you're not eating less this day," Hu Biao looked at him, "where's the meat growing?"

"On you." Junior one said.

Several people are happy, Hu Biao sighed: "I feel that the meat we eat in our dormitory grows on me."

After the cake was repacked and tied up, Yan hang came over and gave Zhou Chunyang a business card: "I still have 20 minutes. You can take a taxi to go there first. If you can't sit down, wait for me."

"Did you drive?" First day of junior high school.

"Driving old Cui's car." Yan hang nodded.

Zhou Chunyang and Hu Biao passed first, and Xiaoqiang stayed in Yan Hang's car.

On the first day of junior high school, he went to the bar and asked Yan hang in a low voice, "why don't you let me take the name of the movie?"

"Well?" Yan hang was stunned and looked at him.

"Let Chun, Zhou Chunyang take it." Junior one said.

Yan hang looked at him for two seconds, and then he began to laugh: "it's not true?"

"Ask you." Junior one said.

"Don't you want to ride with me?" Yan hang said.

"Ah," he said, "I didn't expect this, this."

"What do you think of?" Yan hang asked with a smile.

"If you want to do something foreign, just let the foreign people go and do it," the first day of junior high school said. "I went. No, I don't know how to say it."

"That's a long way to go." Yan hang watched him happy.

"I'm also very foreign," Chuyi tut said. "I can fly. I'll take it."

"Well, it's more and more foreign." Yan hang nodded.

"Let's go downstairs and wait for you," said junior one. "Parking lot?""Well," Yan hang gave him the car key, "get on the car first and stay."

Xiao Xiaoqiang probably hasn't had enough time for the new year. Now he's going to sing. He's a little excited. They're already excited to sing in advance in the back seat of the car.

The first day of junior high school is sitting in the co driver, looking at the street lamp outside the window.

When talking with Yan hang, it's OK. Now I'm alone, and my mind starts to think about my father again.

Is dad in detention now?

Have you eaten yet?

Did the police start questioning him?

Grandparents still don't know, how to tell them?

When can the family visit?

Would mom go if she could visit?

What do you want to say when you see Dad

Yan hang opened the door and sat in the cab. On the first day of junior high school, he turned his head and said, "here you are."

"Well," Yan hang looked at him, "now go over."

The KTV that Yan hang ordered is the same as their restaurant. It's very advanced.

The little sister who led them to the box was tall and beautiful. Xiaoqiang followed her all the time and asked without any words.

The first day of junior high school always looked at the ground. The marble floor was so bright that he always felt that he would step on it.

As soon as I got to the box, my cell phone rang.

Yan hang turned his head and asked, "who is that?"

The first day of junior high school took out his mobile phone and saw that it was a strange number. He frowned and answered the phone: "hello?"

Mom was very familiar with it, but now she heard a strange voice: "your father has been caught, do you know?"

The first day of junior high school suddenly stopped.

"You go over and sing first. If you want anything, you don't have to worry about anything else," said Yan hang. "I'll come with junior one for a while."

"All right," Li Ziqiang nodded, "hurry up, waiting for the birthday star to sing."

"Well." Yan hang smiles.

"I know." The first time I looked around, next to the door of the box, I could hear the singing from time to time, and occasionally someone passed by, which made him a little nervous.

Yan hang pulled him next to him, put his arm around his shoulder belt, he walked back for a while, and went into the bathroom.

The ear suddenly quieted down.

"Go and talk to your grandfather. I don't want to talk about it." Mom said.

"Well." The first day of junior high school.

"Can you find out what's going on with him?" Asked the mother.

"I don't know, I don't know." Chuyi sighs and goes to the window. He doesn't want Yan hang to know what he and his mother are talking about.

"What's your use?" Mom said.

"You're useless," Chuichi frowned. "How useful can I be?"

"All right!" Mother raised her voice, "I just want to say that I don't care about it, who cares who cares!"

Then he hung up.

Chuyi sighed, put his cell phone back in his pocket and turned to look at Yan hang.

He tried hard to let himself see that it was ok, but he couldn't do it. He couldn't even pull a smile and say "go sing".

Yan hang didn't speak, just opened his arms.

The beginning of a meal, in the past hard to embrace him.

"It's OK." Yan hang held him and said softly.

"You are, don't you know." Junior put his chin on his shoulder.

"I don't know, I guess," said Yan hang. "Just you fart every ten miles. I can feel the vibration."

"Well, my ass must be an active volcano." Junior one said.

"Ah." Yan hang smiles.

Junior one also laughed.

After laughing for a while, he turned his head and looked at Yan hang: "why not, don't you say?"

"It's the most important thing for us to have a happy birthday." Yan hang said.

The first day of junior high school didn't speak. After staring at Yan hang for a while, he suddenly hooked Yan Hang's neck and kissed him on his lips.

It's like I'm knocking my teeth again.

But both of them didn't seem to care much. After a pause, Yan hang quickly met him, and the tip of his tongue slipped between his lips.

Junior one in a piece of excitement in time to think of the slap before.

He opened his mouth.

The moment Yan Hang's tongue came in, it was like a fire in his belly.