Xiyan leaned against the door frame and watched Xiaotong open the drawer and take out a lot of snacks from it and put them on the table, and her heart was warm.

It's the only warmth she's here.

Haitong took out all the snacks he bought during the day, and then turned his head to look at Xiyan with a smile in his eyes, "Sister, come here, what are you doing standing there?"

These snacks were bought by him when he asked his mother for money in the afternoon, but he was afraid that Xiyan would be hungry when he returned home, so he didn't dare to tell Wandailan that he wanted to buy food for Xiyan.

Haitong didn't even dare to tell Wan Dai Lan that Xi Yan came back today, because he was afraid that Wan Dai Lan would deliberately not leave the door for Xi Yan, and he was afraid that she would stop him.

But in the end, by mistake, Wan Dailan still locked the door that Haitong deliberately opened and locked Xiyan outside.

Xiyan slowly paced past, standing beside Haitong, feeling the joy emanating from him, and his heart also swung with a circle of joy.

It's a good feeling.

Xiyan really didn't eat at night, and she also knew that the family would definitely not prepare food for her, even if Wan Dailan was willing, she didn't know that she would come back today, let alone Wan Dailan was unwilling.

She plans to go into the space at night, pick a few fruits and deal with it, and talk about it tomorrow.

I didn't expect this younger brother to be so caring, and even thought of these things, and prepared them for her in advance, which made Xiyan's heart, how could it not be soft?

Haitong tore open the packaging bag and pushed it in front of Xi Yan, "Sister, hurry up and eat, are you hungry?"

Xiyan reached out and picked up a bag of biscuits, took out a piece, and slowly put it in his mouth, and heard Haitong ask expectantly, "How is it? Isn't it delicious?"

Xiyan couldn't bear to say something negative, and nodded with a smile, "Well, it's delicious." ”

Haitong immediately said proudly, "Of course, this is the best biscuit I've ever tasted, so I thought sister, when you go home, you must try this biscuit." ”

This is what he specially bought today, just so that Xiyan can also taste it.

"Good" Xiyan slowly ate the biscuit, in her opinion, this is no different from other biscuits, the only difference is probably that this biscuit has a temperature, which can make her internal organs warm.

The coldness in Xiyan's eyes melted little by little, and the resistance to this family in his heart seemed to have dissipated a little.

Xiyan was pulled by Haitong to sit on the stool, and listened to him chatter about his life, his mood, and his study.

Xiyan listened with a smile, and responded from time to time, which made Haitong's desire to tell even stronger.

The sister and brother talked for more than two hours, and the time was two o'clock in the morning, Xiyan saw that Haitong's eyes were still shining, and he was very energetic, so he had to interrupt him, "Okay, if you have anything to say tomorrow, it's late, go to sleep." ”

Xiaotong is now the time to grow his body, and he can't stay up late, otherwise it will be very bad for his health.

Haitong is still a little unsatisfied, but she also understands that what her sister said is right, if she continues to talk about it, she won't be able to get up tomorrow.

It doesn't matter to him, but my sister will definitely be scolded by my mother, so Xiaotong can only endure the reluctance in her heart and nod, "Okay, go to sleep, I'll chat with my sister tomorrow." ”

Xiyan said goodbye to Haitong, and then walked out of Haitong's room and went to this house, leaving her a place to sleep.

It was just a small palm-sized space in the living room.

The Hai family has a small two-bedroom apartment, Wan Dailan and his wife have a bedroom, Haitong has a bedroom, and Xi Yan, an outsider, can only settle in the living room.

If Haitong hadn't agreed, Wan Dai Lan would have demolished that place a long time ago, how could he still allow this place to exist?

Xiyan sat on a bed made of several shabby wooden planks, looking at the moonlight outside the window, and did not want to sleep in this place.

Here, it is full of her unhappy memories.

In this little bed, she spent her teenage years and lived here until she left for college.

Even when I go home from college vacation, I live here.

A piece of cloth that was broken and the color could not be seen, isolating the view from the outside, and it became Xiyan's bedroom in those years.

Here, there is no privacy at all, anyone can come in, only reach out and lift the curtain.

So Xiyan doesn't like it here, and every time she sleeps, she wears it tightly, for fear of something unexpected happening.

I don't know if it's because of the insecurity it brought her, so when she was at school, even if she was very poor, she still hung curtains around the bed like everyone else, and wanted a private and independent space for herself.

After many years, Xiyan returned here, and those negative emotions suddenly exploded, making her unable to sleep at all.

Xiyan opened her eyes, and she was still very sober after a long time, and in the end she could only enter the space, and she had no intention of boxing, so she picked tomatoes alone.

A new batch of tomatoes is ripe again, red hanging on the branches, and the mood of the sunset is also a little better, just to pass the time.

Looking at the piled up more and more tomatoes, Xiyan wondered, should she dispose of some of them? If this continues, the tomatoes will overflow.

Now, in addition to cultivating and recovering every day, Xiao Taotao picks tomatoes, saying that she wants Xiyan to sell more money, and then goes to buy ginseng.

Therefore, Xiao Taotao's enthusiasm for work is very high, and it also makes more and more tomatoes in the Manhua space.

Why don't you go out and dispose of some tomorrow?

Xiyan thinks this method can be tried.

This night, Xiyan was in the space, and he didn't come out at all, until the sky was slightly bright, and then he went out lightly.

She casually carried her backpack, the only luggage she had when she returned, which contained her documents and purse.

Xiyan thought for a moment and took away the only sheet pressed under the mattress.

She wanted to sell tomatoes, but she didn't want Wandailan to know that she had to stay away from here.

Everyone in the neighborhood knows her, and she won't set up a stall here.

Xiyan ran quickly, found a place in the vegetable market closest to the periphery on the other side of the opposite direction to the Hai family, spread the sheet on the ground, and took out the tomatoes from his school bag.

Xiyan came early, and there were very few people here, and even if there were, they all bowed their heads and were busy with their stalls, and they didn't have time to pay attention to Xiyan.

Therefore, no one knew that Xi Yan's small schoolbag actually took out two large bags of tomatoes.

Xiyan took out the scales and plastic bags and put them aside, so that she had time to see the vegetable market.

This should be a place with a large number of passengers.

Because this is not only bought by the residents of the county, but also by people from the countryside, Xiyan thought, these tomatoes she took out today should be sold out.

She took out the tomatoes after roughly estimating the digestive capacity here, and they were almost able to sell out.