After ten minutes in bed, Tintin got out of bed.

He was a little hungry, and he had to go out and find something to eat.

He got up, picked up his coat and was about to put it on, when he suddenly smelled a strange smell.

The smell reminded him of the smell of home.

At this moment, the smell of air freshener on the clothes has dissipated, and the smell that can penetrate people's souls and penetrate the brain, which people can't forget at all, suddenly came out again.

He couldn't stand the smell anymore, and angrily threw all the clothes he changed from home into the washing machine, he didn't have enough laundry detergent, and when he went to the supermarket to buy laundry detergent, the so-called clothes perfume beads that the clerk sold to him also grabbed and threw them in.

He started the washing machine, turned around and went to the bathroom to take a careful shower.

After this purge, he finally couldn't smell the damn smell on himself.

But when he came out of the bathroom with his hair wiped, he could still faintly smell the smell in the room.

It must be the clothes that brought the smell in, and now that it's cold in winter, I'm afraid of catching a cold when I sleep, so I close all the windows, and the air in this room doesn't flow, so naturally the smell is even stronger.

Thinking of this, he didn't care that he was just wearing close-fitting thermal underwear, so he walked quickly to the window and opened all the windows.

Sure enough, after the fresh air rushed in, the smell in the room suddenly weakened a lot.

But the fresh air was too cold, and before he could react, his body had already reminded him that it was time to get dressed.

"Ahh

He couldn't help but shudder, knowing that if he got sick on this day, it would be difficult to get better, plus he planned to go to see Fang Ruoxi and the child tomorrow, if he was sick, he would definitely not be able to go to see them.

He didn't want to disappoint Fang Ruoxi, so after sneezing, he quickly burrowed back into the quilt and warmed his body.

He wrapped himself in the quilt and went to close the window a little before he went to find clothes to put on.

Tomorrow he doesn't have to go to the company, and he doesn't have to wear a suit anymore.

He chose a gray casual outfit, went to the bathroom to see that the washing machine was still working, and his stomach began to lose his temper, so he decided to go out to eat first.

There is no food near the company's dormitory, and if you want to find food, you need to drive to a place two kilometers away to eat.

Usually there is a bus here, but at this point, the bus has long stopped.

When he opened the door, he smelled a bad smell inside, and although he didn't want to go in, he sprayed himself with air freshener and stuffed himself into the car.

Luckily, the car wash didn't close so early.

He drove the car to the nearest car wash, and after telling the clerk to clean the car from the inside out, he stood outside the car wash, smoking a cigarette and waiting for the car to be washed.

He didn't have the habit of smoking before, but since he was anxious about money, he gradually got into this habit.

Although he didn't smoke when he accompanied Fang Ruoxi to give birth, he didn't know why, when he saw others smoking, he couldn't help but buy a pack and light one for himself.

The choking smell of smoke entered his throat, and he didn't feel anything good about it.

Even after taking a puff, he threw the cigarette on the ground, twisted it out, and lifted it to the side of the pile of garbage swept up beside him.

The puff of the cigarette made him feel very uncomfortable, and he didn't know why men liked it.

Looking at the cigarette case that had just been opened in his hand, he listened to the clerk behind him beckoning him, he squeezed the cigarette case in his hand vigorously, and finally threw it into the garbage heap.

Sure enough, he didn't fit in with this kind of thing at all.

The cleaned vehicle smells a lot better, but it doesn't get much better with the smell of cleaning agent.

It can only be said that the taste of the detergent is so fragrant, not like the stuffy taste at the beginning, which is somewhat acceptable.

He drove the car and was ready to find a place to eat.

The car kept going out, and he never thought about what to eat.

I saw a barbecue stall on the side of the road, and there were still a lot of people sitting at this time.

Because the shop is surrounded by a tarpaulin, this open-air stall is not too cold, so there are many people dining.

Speaking of which, Tintin hasn't eaten barbecue for a long time.

He used to dislike this kind of food with a lot of carcinogens, and if it weren't for An Yunuo's liking, he would hardly have touched these foods.

But now that he saw the barbecue, he suddenly wanted to reminisce about that feeling.

So when he saw this barbecue stand, he decided to settle his dinner right here.

Looked for a parking spot nearby.

There was no parking lot nearby, so he followed what others had learned and threw the car into the grove next to him.

Anyway, the current car alarm system is so advanced, and there are cameras around, so he is not afraid that the car will be lost.

After locking the car and making sure there was no problem, he wrapped his coat tightly and walked towards the barbecue stand.

The winter night was particularly cold, and he had just come out of the shower, and he felt a little cold.

From the grove to the barbecue stand, his head was numb from the wind, and his ears were almost frozen.

Fortunately, the barbecue stall was very warm, and as soon as he entered the tarpaulin world, it was as warm as entering a sauna.

Seeing that a guest came to the door, the proprietress greeted her with a smile.

"How many of you?"

"One, find me a quieter spot. ”

Ding Ting glanced at the few men who were chatting together, and couldn't help frowning.

The proprietress immediately understood what he meant, and led him to a table on the edge.

Although it was a little cold near the edge of the tarpaulin, it was a little far away from the hustle and bustle, and Ding Ting sat down without saying a word.

"What do you want to eat?"

The proprietress handed over the so-called menu that had been rolled up in the corner, and in a place like theirs, they naturally would not prepare an exquisite menu like a big hotel.

Looking at the oil stains on the menu, Ding Ting didn't feel awkward, stretched out two fingers, picked up the menu and looked back and forth.

"Five chicken wings, ten tendons, five bunches of corn......"

Although he doesn't like barbecue, he is sitting here, and he is not hypocritical, and orders a bunch of things according to his preferences.

The proprietress kept it in mind, and when he had finished ordering, she repeated it again.

After making sure that the proprietress was not mistaken, Tintin asked for another drink.

"Wait a minute, just a moment. ”

The proprietress took away the menu and walked briskly towards the barbecue grill.

Ding Ting watched her talk to the boss who was busy with the barbecue for a while, he leaned back in his chair, and suddenly felt that such a day seemed to be good.