Chapter 22: Temporary Residence in Her House

To be honest, when I came to Thailand, I came to Dochai City, and I didn't even contact my family.

Jiang Peng has actually been avoiding all these years.

He didn't dare to face it, but Jiang Peng missed them all the time in his heart.

Falling leaves return to the roots, which is imprinted in the soul of every Chinese.

Jiang Peng sat on the sofa, and the memories of the past appeared in front of him like a marquee.

Sour, sweet, bitter, spicy, salty.

There are five flavors, but also five flavors.

Time passed minute by minute, and Jiang Peng's body was already very tired.

But the soul still refuses to sleep.

The sky turned white.

Jiang Peng raised his heavy eyelids a little smugly.

"It's dawn. ”

sniffed, Jiang Peng's head was groggy.

The consequences of not sleeping all night are now being felt.

Jiang Peng felt that as long as he lay down, he could fall asleep immediately.

But he couldn't sleep, and he had to fly later.

Rubbing his eyebrows, Jiang Peng took out his mobile phone and dialed the phone.

"Hey, Wentong? Well, I'm up, let's go. ”

......

The sky is bright,

When Jiang Xiaohu returned to Uncle Le's grocery store again, he learned that Jiang Peng had left and returned to China.

Walked so neatly and neatly, without the slightest hesitation.

Jiang Xiaohu was listening to Jiang Peng's words to Uncle Le, and his spirit had already soared to the clouds.

Jiang Yitong tilted his head,

Looking at Uncle Le, who was talking to Jiang Xiaohu, Jiang Yitong, who was leaning on the side of the motorcycle, was pretending to look around at the scenery.

She didn't dare to let Jiang Xiaohu find out that she had a problem.

It is even more impossible to tell Jiang Xiaohu that he has been in contact with Jiang Peng.

In the morning, at Jiang Xiaohu's request, I took her home to change clothes and pick up her schoolbag.

Jiang Peng also knows his daughter very well, although he has explained it to Jiang Yitong, he also told Uncle Le very clearly.

Uncle Le and Jiang Xiaohu talked for a long time, and in less than five minutes, Jiang Xiaohu walked back.

"He's gone. ”

Jiang Yitong pretended to be surprised and asked.

"Where's your dad?"

Jiang Xiaohu's expression was a little complicated, and he shook his head.

"He went back home. ”

"How long will it take?"

"Two or three days. ”

Jiang Yitong patted Jiang Xiaohu's shoulder and said with a smile.

"Isn't it just two or three days, how can you look at your frustrated expression, didn't you just quarrel with your dad yesterday? ”

Jiang Xiaohu did not reply.

glanced at Jiang Yitong and took the key that Uncle Le handed over to him.

Jiang Xiaohu went upstairs.

After changing his clothes and putting on his schoolbag, Jiang Xiaohu reappeared in front of Jiang Yitong in a very short time.

"By the way, you can stay at my house for the next two days. Jiang Yitong had already ridden the motorcycle, reached out and patted the back seat, and motioned for Jiang Xiaohu to come up.

"Ah, it's not convenient, is it? I can live in my house. Jiang Xiaohu got on the motorcycle and looked at Jiang Yitong with some hesitation.

"I remember there were a lot of thugs in Chinatown two days ago.

Those people are very dangerous, your dad is not here, but there is no one to protect you.

Besides, you can't eat takeout every day, let's go, it's only two or three days anyway. ”

Jiang Yitong handed Jiang Xiaohu a helmet and "bewitched".

Jiang Xiaohu still wanted to refuse, but the ugly face of the dwarf winter melon that day came to his mind again, and he thought of the group of yellow-haired young people who surrounded him last night.

His body couldn't help but tremble slightly.

Jiang Yitong is right, it is not safe to guess the city.

And when I was in Fantasyland before,

Living with Jiang Yitong, Jiang Xiaohu did not feel the slightest discomfort, and he was still very comfortable.

Thinking of this, Jiang Xiaohu bit his lip and nodded.

Secretly relieved, Jiang Peng's confession had come to fruition, and Jiang Yitong also put on a helmet.

Fortunately, Jiang Xiaohu promised the block, and he didn't bother to speak.

If the stuffing is exposed, let Jiang Xiaohu know that he and Jiang Peng have actually agreed a long time ago, I don't know what Jiang Xiaohu will think.

Maybe it will disappear without a trace.

"Let's go, I'll take you to class, and I'll pick you up when school ends in the afternoon. ”

Jiang Xiaohu nodded, put on his helmet, and sat firmly.

The motorcycle started, roared, and left Chinatown.

......

The days passed in a flash, and three or four days passed quietly.

To Jiang Xiaohu's surprise, he left Jiang Peng and was accompanied by Jiang Yitong, and he didn't have the same sense of loneliness as before.

In the past few days, Jiang Xiaohu has been living in Jiang Yitong's house.

Eat and live together.

Jiang Yitong works as a newspaper reporter, and his time is relatively free, and he does not need to sit in the office all the time.

There are also a lot of times to accompany Jiang Xiaohu.

Although Jiang Yitong's craftsmanship is not as good as Jiang Peng's, it is at least much better than Jiang Xiaohu, who has never cooked.

Some simple dishes and quick meals can still be cooked.

So I didn't let Jiang Xiaohu go hungry.

In the past two days, Jiang Yitong has also asked Jiang Xiaohu about his ideals and wishes several times.

The ideal question is too ambitious, Jiang Xiaohu said that he didn't think about it.

But in terms of volunteering, Jiang Xiaohu blushed and told Jiang Yitong.

Jiang Yitong was a little surprised that he wanted to apply for the directing major, but he didn't expect Jiang Xiaohu's volunteer to be a director and want to make movies.

However, after careful conversation, Jiang Yitong gradually understood Jiang Xiaohu's thoughts.

Jiang Xiaohu likes to watch movies very much, watching all kinds of movies, and also has his own ideas and pursuits.

She likes to make up stories, and she prefers the feeling of telling stories.

But the road of directing, Jiang Yitong, as a reporter, has a general understanding, and it is too difficult to walk.

How many students apply for the directing major every year, not to mention the director after graduation.

There are a few people who have the opportunity to join the crew to do chores.

Not to mention becoming a director.

But Jiang Yitong will not be stupid to hit Jiang Xiaohu's self-confidence now.

Great oaks from little acorns grow..

Jiang Xiaohu's current grades are too far behind the score lines of several well-known film and television schools in China.

If you want to become a director, you naturally have to be admitted to the directing major first.

If you can't even get into the directing major, everything is empty talk.

Although Jiang Yitong and Jiang Xiaohu have only been together for less than half a month, they have already figured out this girl's temper.

Jiang Xiaohu, who was in a rebellious period, was not used to listening to criticism.

Jiang Yitong knocked on the side and never accused him positively.

used some "beating around the bush" to make Jiang Xiaohu realize his mistakes, which led to a sense of guilt.

There is a thought of self-blame: "Ah, it turned out that I was wrong. ”

And then correct your mistakes.

It's a clever way to do it, and it's also very applicable.

Jiang Xiaohu was immediately "cleaned up" by Jiang Yitong.

There has also been a big shift in attitudes towards learning.

That afternoon, Jiang Yitong leaned on the motorcycle and was waiting for her to get out of school by Jiang Xiaohu's school.

Suddenly, I felt a tap on my shoulder.

Jiang Yitong, who was looking at his phone, raised his head, looked around, and immediately saw Jiang Peng.

"You're back?"

Jiang Yitong smiled and withdrew his phone.

Jiang Peng also smiled and took off his sunglasses.

"I've been bothering you these days. ”

Jiang Yitong looked at Jiang Peng's face, he hadn't seen him for a few days, Jiang Peng's beard had grown a little, but his spirit seemed to be much better.

"Little thing, what's the matter, came to pick up Xiaohu today?"

Jiang Pengzai looked at Jiang Yitong carefully and carefully from top to bottom, and Jiang Yitong was a little red-faced.

"Why don't you talk and keep watching me do it?"

Jiang Peng smiled, put on his sunglasses again, and nodded.

"Well, come and pick up the lake. ”

After a pause, Jiang Peng added.

"The leather jacket is nice and looks good. ”

Jiang Yitong suddenly felt that his heartbeat was a little faster.

"Then, then you come, I'll go. Jiang Yitong said intermittently, ready to get in the car and leave.

"Don't worry, is there something left on you in Xiaohu?" Jiang Peng asked?

"Some clothes. ”

Jiang Peng nodded.

"In this way, you can take Xiaohu back to get something first, I'll find a restaurant, I'll have a treat tonight, and everyone will have a meal together in the evening." ”

"You really should treat me to a meal. ”

Jiang Yitong glanced at Jiang Peng, revealing a reproachful expression.

Jiang Peng smiled, waved his hand, and returned to the jeep.

"I'll send you the location when the time comes. ”

After speaking, Jiang Peng got into the car and left the school gate.

As a crisp bell rang, Jiang Yitong's spirits perked.

She knew that Jiang Xiaohu was out of school.

After waiting for about five minutes, Jiang Yitong saw Jiang Xiaohu walking out with a schoolbag on his back and small steps.

"Little Lake!"

Jiang Yitong waved his arms, and Jiang Xiaohu immediately saw her.

"Sister Jiang. ”

"Let's go, get in the car. ”

Jiang Yitong got on the car and handed the helmet to Jiang Xiaohu who walked over.

Jiang Xiaohu skillfully put on his helmet and turned over into the car.

Accompanied by a roar and the surprised eyes of passers-by.

Jiang Yitong and Jiang Xiaohu left the school.

......

"He's back?"

In the apartment, Jiang Xiaohu, who was packing up his clothes, raised his head and looked at Jiang Yitong with some surprise.

"What, you don't want to go back?

Jiang Yitong sat on the sofa and looked at Jiang Xiaohu with a smile.

"No ......" Jiang Xiaohu replied, a little hesitant.

After so many days, Jiang Xiaohu's anger had long since disappeared, and she also realized that it was her own problem that day.

"Okay, I'll see you sooner or later, I'm so narrow here, I'm afraid I'll squeeze you out. ”

Listening to Jiang Yitong's words, Jiang Xiaohu was suddenly a little anxious.

"No, I think it's good. ”

Jiang Yitong didn't refute, just watched Jiang Xiaohu pack up his clothes.

"Let's go, it's time for you to go home. ”

Jiang Xiaohu nodded.

"I've been bothering you these days, Sister Jiang. ”

Jiang Yitong smiled and touched Jiang Xiaohu's hair, and said casually.

"Little things. ”

......

Jiang Peng asked Jiang Yitong about his taste, whether he ate spicy food.

Jiang Yitong can.

Since Jiang Yitong and Jiang Xiaohu were invited to dinner tonight, Jiang Peng naturally had to arrange the two of them first.

The restaurant I booked is in Chinatown, and it is "Zhao Ji Sichuan Restaurant".

Although the restaurant is not big, the taste is absolutely authentic.

The boss, Brother Zhao, is the one who delivered food to Jiang Peng on Jiang Xiaohu's birthday.

Almost fifty years old, simple and skilled.

Although Jiang Peng can't eat spicy, Jiang Peng also likes to eat the non-spicy side dishes of Chef Zhao.

Looking at the time, Jiang Peng counted it.

Jiang Xiaohu and Jiang Yitong should be almost there.

"Sister Wang, the dish is ready to serve. Jiang Peng got up and shouted at the woman at the cash register.

"Okay, back kitchen, table 5, serve. Sister Wang shouted, and a response came from the back kitchen.

Jiang Peng took a sip of tea and waited patiently.

When Sister Wang served the third course, Jiang Yitong's motorcycle stopped at the door of the Sichuan restaurant.

Jiang Peng waved his hand out of the window, Jiang Yitong immediately saw him, smiled and nodded.