Chapter 39: I Seem to ...... Mistakes were made again.
In the evening, He Chuan received another call from his father.
He doesn't receive many phone calls a day, and his father and Wu Fatzi account for three-quarters of them.
There used to be calls for couriers and takeaways.
However, now the couriers are directly putting things at the courier point, and the takeaway ...... He hadn't ordered takeout in a long time.
"How have you been talking to people lately? ”
"It's fine. ”
"Do you have an appointment to hang out together on the weekend?"
"Nope. ”
"Is there no appointment, or does the other party not want to go?"
"No appointment. ”
"How can you make a girl take the initiative in this kind of thing, you must have brought it up first. Father said earnestly.
"Oh. He Chuan responded calmly, his eyes looking at the ceiling, and turned on the mode of "Outside the Divine Object".
"It's going to be the weekend again, so you talk to her and see where you can go together. ”
"Got it. ”
"By the way, when are you going to come back? I have hatched more than 40 chickens and two ducks for almost six years. ”
As if unintentionally, my father mentioned another matter.
He Chuan remembered that the last time he went back, his father pointed to a group of chickens and ducks in the yard and said to him.
"See, those chickens and ducks were raised by your daughter-in-law, and when your daughter-in-law was pregnant, they were killed and used to make soup for her. ”
"Let's talk about it. He Chuan said expressionlessly.
After ending the call with his father, He Chuan collapsed on the sofa.
The head is still a little swollen, and scattered images will flash in my mind from time to time.
Sometimes, being too capable is also a burden.
Especially as a police officer, he was often present at the scene of the crime.
And the mood of these scenes is mostly gloomy and even crazy.
Every time he uses the ability to perceive emotions, he feels particularly tired.
Sometimes, some emotions he perceives even make him want to ......
Homicide.
He Chuan lay on the sofa for a while, removing the scattered emotional fragments, and then got up from the sofa and went to the kitchen to get a frozen Pepsi.
Back on the sofa, He Chuan opened the frozen Pepsi, and the cold carbon dioxide soda suppressed his somewhat irritable mood.
As soon as he lowered his head, He Chuan found that La Jiao was squatting on the ground, raising his head and looking at him.
"Do you want to drink. He Chuan handed the Pepsi in his hand to Lajiao.
Spicy turned around, pointed her ass at him, and wagged her tail.
"You don't want to drink?" He Chuan tilted his head.
Meow.
Spicy screamed.
"You want to eat...... Ice cream?" He Chuan thought for a moment and asked.
Meow!
Spicy screamed again.
"Okay, let's go buy ice cream. He Chuan put Pepsi on the coffee table, got up from the sofa, and began to put on his coat.
The nearest Rongcheng has a hot and cold temperature.
Obviously, it was so hot a few days ago that people wanted to turn on the air conditioner, but after a rain, it was so cold that people couldn't help but put on their coats.
As soon as Lajiao heard this, she immediately got up from the ground, wagged her tail, and followed behind He Chuan's buttocks.
Maybe it's really almost summer.
Outside the community, two wholesale supermarkets for ice cream have opened one after another.
He Chuan took La Jiao downstairs and came to the outside of the community, that is, across the street from the pet store.
The shop hasn't been related yet.
There was a woman in her thirties and forties, sitting in a chair scrolling through her phone.
He Chuan put his hand in his pocket and entered the store with Lajiao.
The store is not big, about the same size as He Chuan's shop, and there are six or seven freezers in it.
As soon as she entered the ice cream parlor, she immediately jumped onto a freezer.
With its head down, through the transparent glass cover, it sniffed on the freezer, and then jumped to another freezer.
After two jumps, Lai Jiao finally stopped on top of one of the freezers.
It wagged its tail, stretched out its paws, and patted it on the freezer under its own ass.
"You want to eat this flavor of ice cream?" He Chuan asked.
Meow.
"Durian-flavored?" He Chuan asked again.
Meow!
He Chuan turned his head and said to the boss who was already stunned on the side: "Boss, can this ice cream be sold alone." ”
He gestured to the freezer.
"You can sell it alone, but you can't get the wholesale price. The boss put away his phone and got up from his chair.
"I live upstairs. He Chuan pointed to the ceiling and stretched out his finger, "The refrigerator at home is too small, I can't buy much at one time, if it's suitable, I will come over often in the future." ”
The boss thought for a moment and said, "Okay." ”
She opened the popsicle where she was sitting and took out a palm-sized ice cream box from it: "Is this it?"
When the boss came over, she jumped to the ground.
After hearing the boss's voice, it makes a "meow" again.
"Well, that's it. He Chuan nodded.
"Okay, sixteen dollars, do you want me to put it up for you? The boss asked.
He Chuan nodded.
After He Chuan took out his mobile phone and scanned the QR code to pay the bill, the boss had already found a plastic bag and packed the ice cream for him.
"This ice cream doesn't have a spoon, I'll put one for you. The boss handed the plastic bag to He Chuan, then glanced at the spicy Jiao squatting on the ground, and said with emotion, "Your cat is so powerful, and you can choose ice cream by yourself...... It's so dark, what kind of breed is it?"
"I don't know, it could be a pastoral cat. He Chuan said.
The owner also commented on the spicy variety.
Such a black cat, either pastoral or Mumbai.
However, looking at the size and personality of Spicy Jiao, it is likely to be a pastoral cat, which is commonly known as a native cat.
"That's it, it's so human, I want to have a cat like this. The shopkeeper said enviously, "But if a cat eats ice cream, won't it have diarrhea?"
"Eat less, no problem. He Chuan said, carrying a plastic bag and walking back with Lajiao.
As soon as he returned to the community, He Chuan heard a quarrel upstairs, accompanied by the crying of children.
"Say, is Li Ruibo my son's child after all!"
"Mom, what the hell are you talking about?"
"What are you talking about, I've got the hospital's appraisal report here!"
"Appraisal report?"
"I have long suspected that Li Ruibo is not like my son at all! The bridge of my baby's nose is collapsed, but the bridge of this child's nose is straight; my baby's hair is thin, and this child's hair is thick; my baby has been silent since she was a child, and she is not good at words, and this child has been naughty since she was a child, and she can't stop yelling. If I hadn't taken him to the hospital for a paternity test, you would have to hide from our mother and son!"
"Mom, how can you do such a thing behind my back!" a man's voice rang out.
"Shut up! What do you say you are good at, giving birth to a son is still someone else's, if you don't make this matter clear today, I will stay at this house and not leave!"
Wow!
Inside the house, the children's cries became louder.
He Chuan plucked out his ears and glanced at the spicy Jiao who was following him: "I seem to be ...... Mistakes were made again. ”