Zhou Wenbin wanted to go home, even if he was kicked out of Zhou's house back then, he didn't complain about anyone, and when he was dying, he still wanted to bury half of the ashes with his mother and bring the other half back to his hometown, which are the two most concerned about Zhou Wenbin in his life.

Zhou Chong did it on purpose.

He just didn't want to look at the Zhou family like that, if it weren't for the old man's arrangement, he wouldn't even want to deal with the Zhou family in this life.

"San'er, San'er...... Are you thirsty? Do you drink water? By the way, you like tea, I asked people to buy tea, what do you like the most...... What spring, I'll soak you and drink!" the old man trembled and walked to the back room, rummaging for something.

Zhou Chong watched the old man busy with himself and ignored him,

He calmly placed the package on the large table in the hall, took out the album placed inside and put it on the table, and closed his eyes gently.

"Dad, you're home, rest in peace. ”

Zhou Chong didn't eat lunch.

The rice was sent by Zhou Wenwu, four steamed buns, with three stir-fried vegetables, a cabbage tofu, a braised pork, and a sour and hot potato shreds, put them in two enamel jars, and brought them over.

Zhou Chong has lived in the south for seventeen years, eaten rice for seventeen years, and is not used to eating this kind of half-dead food that chokes people, four steamed buns, and he has not moved a single one.

I didn't eat much of the vegetables, the cabbage was too badly cooked, the braised pork and fat were not clean, and I was tired to death at a glance, only the shredded potatoes Zhou Chong tasted a little.

Old man Zhou ate one, he had bad teeth, he couldn't bite the meat, he could only eat tofu, he stared at Zhou Chong while eating, and put the bowl of braised pork to Zhou Chong.

kept shouting: "San'er, eat." "San'er, eat meat, you like meat the most." ”

It's not that Zhou Chong doesn't eat it, but he thinks it's too oily, too much fat, the meat is not made of pork belly, and he can't tell what part it is.

"You eat first, I'll go out first. Dropping a sentence, Zhou Chong turned around and walked out of the door to the entrance of the alley.

To tell the truth, he is resentful of the Zhou family, but in the face of such a bad old man who no one can recognize, the resentment in his heart can't float.

After all, it's the grievances of the older generation.

"Fried noodles, egg noodles, lo mein!" The shouting at the mouth of the alley began, his voice was not heavy, but the words were soft, and his hoarse voice had the taste of a little smoke, which was very good.

"Is there egg fried rice?" Zhou Chong stood in the corner, raised his eyelids and looked at the boy sitting on the stool, with Erlang's legs crossed.

It's still a small flat head, a military coat, or jeans, but the pair of sneakers he vomited just now are gone, and they have been replaced with a pair of net-like sneakers.

Zhou Chong glanced at his frozen blue feet and neck, and frowned, a big man, if you want to die!

Xie Yunsheng looked up, yo, acquaintance!

"Are you from the Zhou family?, who are you, Zhou Wenwu?" Obviously, he also saw Zhou Chong just now.

"Second uncle. Zhou Chong spit out these two words lightly, and there was no emotion in his tone.

"Oh. ”

"Dear?"

Xie Yunsheng couldn't figure out how many relatives the Zhou family had, he was not a person from Nanli, he came here with his mother to remarry, except for the familiar Zhou Wenwu, he couldn't think of anyone.

"Dear, my dad is three. Zhou Chong was still indifferent.

"Is there egg fried rice?" he came to eat, and the purpose was still correct.

"Nope. Xie Yunsheng frowned: "I'm a noodle restaurant, I don't sell fried rice." ”

"Oh. ”

"Where's the flour? Zhou Chong retreated and replaced with a separate one.

"No, there isn't. ”

"What's that?" Zhou Chong frowned, and looked at a few shops next to him in disgust, one was a small supermarket, and the other was a steamed bun shop, and at noon, the steamed bun shop was also closed.

The only option is this noodle shop.

"This is a noodle restaurant, it only sells noodles!" Xie Yunsheng looked at this god again, it was the first time he had met someone who was even stranger than him, silent, silent, but very persistent.

Zhou Chong frowned, he didn't want to eat noodles now, he just wanted to eat something he was familiar with, and he didn't want to change.

"Coming back from the south?" Xie Yunsheng stood up, leaned aside, took out a cigarette from his pocket, and put it in his mouth, but did not smoke it.

"Then do you know Nanchuan?" Xie Yunsheng's eyes were slightly confused, he was already good-looking, and when he squinted his eyes, he looked even better, around Zhou Chong, who had seen all kinds of handsome men and women, they had to admit that God had really given this hooligan a good skin.

"I don't know. Zhou Chong replied honestly. The name Nanchuan did not have any familiar traces in his mind, it was probably a small city that was not even a small city, and it was not marked on the map.

"That's also the south, I've checked, it's very far away from Jinbei, and it takes more than 30 hours to take the train, and you have to cross more than half of the map to get there. Xie Yunsheng's eyes were misty again.

He turned his face sideways, the cigarette in his mouth was still on his mouth, the tip of his chin was slightly raised, and the small mole on the right side was particularly conspicuous, and the whole person had a special charm.

However, that kind of charm is in Zhou Chong's eyes, that's a mother!

"Then you take a plane, flying from Jinbei, it won't take more than three hours. Zhou Chong opened his mouth lightly, and his eyebrows and eyes were still faint.

"Hah, what did you say about the thing flying in the sky?" Xie Yunsheng raised his eyebrows and looked at him with a stupid look: "What can I do, I'm still here?"

"I heard that it costs more than 2,000 yuan for a single flight! My tuition for three years is added together, and that's all. ”

"How cheap the train is, you can get it for 300 yuan. ”

"Hey, you said that you can do it for 300 yuan, why do I have to spend more than 2,000 yuan! It's enough for me to eat for a year!"

Zhou Chong's face twitched when he heard him muttering to himself, he had never seen someone who could talk to him for so long.

"It's long-winded. He frowned, turned around and walked towards the small shop on the side, ignoring Xie Yunsheng no more.

Xie Yunsheng was not annoyed, he just sneered and put the cigarette back in his mouth, it was the first time he had seen such an interesting person, it was awkward, Nanli had no fun for a long time, this person was really angry with him.

He liked the indifference in this man's eyes, and his eyes seemed to look down on all beings!

Zhou Chong picked out a bottle of milk, took a loaf of bread to settle the bill, and when he saw the cigarettes on the counter, he raised his eyelids and said, "Is there a lotus?"

"Nope. "The salesperson was a little girl, with a round face, and she didn't look very old.

"Where's the popping? mint-flavored. ”

"There's not that either. The little girl continued to shake her head.

Zhou Chong frowned, he didn't know that this small place was like this, there was no cigarette, so what did he smoke?

"Then what do you have?" Zhou Chong asked, but the three circles that Xie Yunsheng smoked came to his mind again: "Don't have the three rings, take a better one." ”

"The best thing is Su Yan, the goods I just got in the city, Xiao Su, Twenty-three, do you want this?" The little girl raised her eyes and looked at Zhou Chong, looking up and down, very curious, after all, few people buy this kind of luxury cigarette in Nanli.

"That's it. Zhou Chong nodded, took out a handful of zero tickets and handed them to her, turned around and went out with his things.

Just as he was about to turn a corner, he was stopped by a person with a smoky voice.

"There is no fried rice, do you want to eat rice?" Xie Yunsheng leaned against the door, clasped his hands, and looked at him with his eyelids raised.

Zhou Chong gave him a blank look.

The legs that were walking decisively changed direction and walked towards the noodle shop.

The meal still had to be eaten, and there was no reason why he couldn't get along with his stomach.

There are still a few people in this noodle restaurant, one or two are holding a big bowl like a basin and eating noodles, the place is not big, there are a few tables, a counter, and then go inside is the kitchen, a bald man is with a large pot of noodles, and another woman picks up a handful of noodles from time to time and throws it into the pot.

It should be Xie Yunsheng's mother, and his stepfather is undoubted.

"Young man, what kind of noodles are you eating?" asked the woman with a smile through the window when someone came in.

Her appearance is somewhat similar to Xie Yunsheng, especially her eyes, which are slender and slender, but her smile is gentle, and Xie Yunsheng's smile is evil.

"Mom, my friend. Xie Yunsheng hurried inside before Zhou Chong could speak. "You don't need to say hello, he doesn't eat noodles, we just eat the same. ”

"Oh...... Good. The woman was a little stunned, as if she was thinking about which friend of her son was this again? After thinking about it for a long time, she didn't have a clue, so she simply shook her head, and forget it.

Xie Yunsheng came out of it after a while, holding two bowls in his hands, which were filled with rice. One is half a bowl, one is full, and there is a plate of boiled cabbage, which looks very good.

"Oh, this yours. Xie Yunsheng handed the half bowl to Zhou Chong, and took the full one: "I've given you half of my own rice, don't be too moved, who will make me good!"

Zhou Chong was not too moved, he ate the rice in the bowl slowly, the rice was different from the fragrant rice in the south, it was pearl rice, round.

It tastes very fragrant, and there is nothing unaccustomed to it, the boiled cabbage is also good, sour and spicy, very good for Zhou Chong's appetite, since he set foot on the road to Jinbei, he has not eaten once, and his habits in the past seventeen years have made it difficult for him to swallow the food in the north.

"How much?" Putting down the dishes and chopsticks, Zhou Chong raised his eyelids and looked at Xie Yunsheng and said.

Xie Yunsheng put his hands on the table, his eyes picked, looked at Zhou Chong and sneered lightly: "One hundred and two." ”

Zhou Chong frowned, and looked at the price of the noodle restaurant on the next side, it was only five yuan a bowl of lo mein, and it was only six yuan for adding eggs, and a bowl of rice cost one hundred and twelve?

However, he didn't intend to entangle with this person too much, one hundred and two is one hundred and two, and it was nothing to him.

"One hundred and twelve is the money for my shoes, I just bought them after saving up for a few weeks! If you vomit like that, how should I wear them?" Xie Yunsheng squinted his eyes, turned his face sideways, and picked the small mole on the tip of his chin again: "I will share the rice with you, and I will fry the vegetables, and I will not charge you money." ”