855. Clear smoke paints the mountains, and white snow dyes the ancient city (12)

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Two cars stopped steadily in front of Yulia's villa. Everyone got out of the car and stood in a row in front of the house. They looked up at the warm orange light emitted from the house at a 45° angle. All their faces showed surprise and envy. It seemed that no one had thought in advance that Dong Qiangqiang lived in a villa.

"Look at the city center," someone shouted.

Everyone turned their heads and looked towards the city center. They saw bright lights there, like a giant light network. The scene was grand and strange.

The temperature on the hillside was obviously lower than that in the city. Dong Qiangqiang pushed open the courtyard door and walked up the steps. Before he could open the door to let everyone in, the biting mountain wind was already roaring towards him from behind the house, like an angry beast. He let out a terrifying roar and threw dead leaves, branches and hay willfully on everyone's faces and bodies.

Dong Qiangqiang hurriedly opened the door, and everyone rushed away carrying large and small bags and holding their heads. When Master Feng finished losing his temper, everyone else entered the house, but Lei Lanting stood outside the house with a look of disbelief on his face.

"Only you... live in such a big house? Is it true?" Lei Lanting asked Dong Qiangqiang loudly as he walked towards the trunk of the car.

"Please keep your voice down. The neighbor is very sensitive to noise. I don't want him to call the police." Dong Qiangqiang took out the gifts he prepared for everyone from the car and locked the car. "The landlord lives on the first floor and I live on the second floor. A small room."

"Okay, Old Dong, hey, in your bj's terms, is this 'covered'?" Lei Lanting touched Dong Qiangqiang's arm with his elbow, and his voice was a few decibels higher unconsciously.

"Tell you to keep your voice down!" Dong Qiangqiang picked up the bag and drove the other person into the courtyard. "We are not so heartless. Get in the house!"

"No! It's hard to do this once, let me take a good look!" Lei Lanting excitedly ran around the courtyard wall to the junction of the front and back yards, looked around for a moment, then turned around with an excited face and was about to speak, Seeing Dong Qiangqiang frowning, he hurriedly lowered his voice and asked, "You have a yard in such a big country, it costs 500 square meters at least, right?"

"Ten thousand square meters!" Dong Qiangqiang said angrily, "Will you get in or not?"

Lei Lanting looked around for a long time, and finally walked to the door unwillingly, slapped Dong Qiangqiang on the shoulder who had been waiting for a long time, and said with a jealous tone: "You are lucky, kid."

Dong Qiangqiang thought to himself: He had better not tell Lei Lanting that the rent here was only a few dozen euros, lest he be further irritated.

The corridor is filled with flowers, the Christmas grass wreath hanging on the lintel, the pink apples placed on the stone table above the fireplace, the long golden candle, the crackling fire and the golden stars, bells and red silk hangings. The Christmas tree with ribbons, LED lights and gold and silver balls makes the atmosphere in the room extra warm.

Although he was very familiar with Dong Qiangqiang, the cat disappeared after seeing a large number of strangers. "Radar" was bolder, and seemed to know that those who came were Dong Qiangqiang's friends, so it did not roar, but followed Dong Qiangqiang's legs step by step, looking back from time to time to stare at everyone vigilantly.

Because he had obtained the landlord's consent in advance, Dong Qiangqiang led everyone to visit room by room with confidence.

Everyone was watching like a revolving door, and then they heard Lei Lanting sigh: "Hey! Although I came earlier than Lao Dong, but when celebrating Christmas in a German family, it is still the first time for an older girl to get into the sedan chair. To say that Lao Dong learned this It’s worth staying, he has caught up with all the good things, it’s really better than others...”…

Before he finished speaking, He Yuanjin behind him pinched his arm hard. Lei Lanting swallowed the word, turned around and asked, "Why are you pinching me?"

He Yuanjin ignored him and walked to Tong Lele's side. Tong Lele smiled at Lei Lanting without saying a word, making Lei Lanting puzzled.

Dong Qiangqiang just noticed that Tong Lele and Lao Bai were not sitting in the same car when they came here. After entering the house, it seemed that Lao Bai took the initiative to say a few words to Tong Lele, but Tong Lele seemed not to hear him and did not talk to him at all. He seemed to still be angry with Lao Bai during any interaction he had. Dong Qiangqiang vaguely remembered that Lao Bai said just now outside the bank, "Lele has the same worries as you." Does she also object to Lao Bai taking angel investment?

He was still thinking to himself when someone unexpectedly came up to him and whispered, "Is your landlord a Christian?"

Dong Qiangqiang came back to his senses and saw clearly that the person speaking was Lu Wei. He nodded and answered the question: "Thank you for the gingerbread."

Lu Wei smiled slightly: "How is she? Is she pretty good to you?"

Before Dong Qiangqiang could explain, he heard Lei Lanting shouting from the next room: "Hey, Old Dong, is this the gun you mentioned before? Can I get it?"

"Okay, but please be gentle. The landlord is very concerned about the gun." Dong Qiangqiang replied and apologized to Lu Wei, "I'll go and watch him first, and we'll talk later."

Lu Wei waved his hand considerately, motioning for him to go quickly.

"Don't worry. Hey, Lao Bai, come and help me." Lei Lanting happily moved a chair from the side and asked Lao Bai to hold the chair. He didn't take off his shoes, stepped on it with a big step, and reached out. Pick up the gun fixed on the wall.

The seat surface of the chair was made of leather and immediately left a pair of huge shoe prints.

Dong Qiangqiang, who had just walked into the house, felt his nose twisting with anger when he saw this scene. He was about to get angry when the cell phone in his pocket suddenly rang, and it was the landlord.

"Hello, Dong, I'm Yulia, do you know Zheng Chunhua's address?"

"Sorry, Ms. Yulia, I don't know where she lives. Is there any problem with you asking?" Dong Qiangqiang frowned and poked Lei Lanting in the arm, pointing to the shoe print with a serious expression. Lei Lanting realized his mistake, nodded and jumped down, handed the gun to Lao Bai, found a rag and started to wipe the leather surface of the chair.

Just listen to Yulia continue: "She drank a lot of Christmas red wine, and she seems to be in a bad state. I plan to find a friend to take her back, but I don't know where she lives."

"Oh, that's right. I'm sorry, I really don't know."

"Where are you now?"

"At your home, but after a while my friends and I will set off to the university's public kitchen, and we will go to the B&B later."

"Oh, let's do this. I'll have her sent to my house, and you can put her into bed until she wakes up tomorrow."

"No problem, just tell your friend my mobile phone number. You can also tell me your friend's mobile phone number. I will settle her down when she arrives soon. You can rest assured."

"Dong, it's like this. I can't finish here until very late, but Zheng Chunhua is already drunk. Can you trust her to stay at home alone? What if she feels unwell and needs help?" Yulia's tone gradually faded. Chong, "I'm very worried about her being at home alone."…

Since arriving in Trier, Zheng Chunhua has helped Dong Qiangqiang a lot. Of course, Dong Qiangqiang would not ignore the drunk Zheng Chunhua, but his friends drove all day to find him, and there was no way he would throw them all into a public kitchen and B&B, I stayed at home to watch over the drunk Zheng Chunhua.

He thought for a moment and immediately thought: Since what Yulia wanted was Zheng Chunhua's address and he didn't know it, couldn't he get her address by asking someone who was familiar with Zheng Chunhua?

But this method existed in his mind for less than five seconds when he discovered another problem: he didn't know anyone familiar with Zheng Chunhua, except Wang Yun. But he neither had Wang Yun's mobile phone number nor had a good relationship with Wang Yun. Even if he had Wang Yun's mobile phone number, he didn't think Wang Yun would tell him Zheng Chunhua's address.

It was definitely too late to get on the sedan and it was too late to get his ears and eyes pierced. This may be the consequence of Dong Qiangqiang not actively socializing.

Dong Qiangqiang could only smile bitterly, but he still thought of another plan: "Or you can ask your friend to send Zheng Chunhua to the B&B we are going to, and I will book a single room for her. There are many of us, so we can definitely take good care of her. .Do you think this is okay?”

"Dong, tonight is Christmas Eve. According to our customs, whether it is you, Zheng Chunhua or your friends, they should either be at home or in church, and should not go to a B&B."

After settling in, he couldn't leave or send him to a bed and breakfast. Dong Qiangqiang felt that he was as big as one person. In fact, he doesn't want everyone to go to the public kitchen for dinner, but the landlord can neither cook nor talk loudly here. If the neighbor calls the police because of the noise and disturbs the residents, everyone will not be able to eat and walk around, and the atmosphere of this beautiful night will be ruined. He didn't want to take the risk if it was destroyed, but the old man looked unwilling to give up, which made him feel very embarrassed.

"Ms. Yulia, do you mean that I have to stay home tonight?"

"You are not going to any B&B tonight, you are all staying at home. You! Everyone!" Yulia's tone was firm and unquestionable.

This answer was more of a request than a suggestion, which was beyond Dong Qiangqiang's expectations.

"Ms. Yulia, we originally planned to go to the public kitchen to cook and chat. If we stay here with you, I'm afraid..." Dong Qiangqiang knew that talking loudly is actually an easy solution, and the key is to cook.

"It doesn't matter, tonight is special, so we can make an exception." Hearing Dong Qiangqiang's worry, Yulia's tone softened a little, "You can use the things in the kitchen, refrigerator and storage room, as long as they are cleaned after use, and Just a little, don’t eat it all.”

"Ms. Yulia, thank you!" Dong Qiangqiang didn't know what to say at this time, so he could only say, "I promise you, you won't notice any changes when you come back."