Zhou Yimo got up very early the next day, and she obviously couldn't sleep last night, so she simply got up in the middle of the night to read the travelogues of herself and her former favorite bee guest on the bumblebee website, and learned a lot about the new high-tech "Internet celebrity check-in" store, and gradually felt a little sleepy, but in the quiet darkness, Zhou Yimo always had the picture of the day in his mind.

In the picture, there is a big boy in a black police academy training uniform looking at her quietly, and there is also a mature and uncomfortable person in the steakhouse during the day, with his hands folded in front of the table, quietly looking at her with a slight frown, and listening to her.

In addition to Jiang Chi, before she fell asleep in a daze, she seemed to see Song Zhixing looking at her with his shoulders around his shoulders and leaning against the wall with a slight scrutiny, as well as his parents with tears in his eyes and Xiang Mengjia arguing with the people around her while looking at her worriedly.

But after all, she fell asleep peacefully before two o'clock in the morning, and after falling asleep, she had no dreams all night, and got up at about seven o'clock the next day, brushed her teeth and washed her face and went out to buy vegetables with Zhou Chengshan, who was in charge of cooking.

In fact, Binshi has long had a service of automatic distribution of dishes, but in the eyes of Zhou Chengshan, he always thinks that the green vegetables raised by the irrigation machine in this greenhouse are not as good as the green vegetables nourished by and cow dung in the morning market.

The two thought that there were still a lot of vegetables and meat at home, which were well kept fresh by the refrigerator, so they bought some fresh shrimp and shellfish from the city, and also bought a small amount of chilled watermelon.

The temperature in Binshi in October is still high, the warm sun is wrapped in this gust of wind, and there is still a trace of coolness in the air when I just go out at half past seven in the morning, but after the father and daughter come back from walking, the sun has baked off the thin coats that the two people wore in the morning.

After hearing the prompt sound of successful fingerprint verification at the door, Li Peipei, who was sitting on the sofa reading an e-book, turned his head sideways and called softly, "Coming back?"

Zhou Yimo responded and put the vegetables and newly bought fruits in her hand in the refrigerator, and then sat down next to Li Peipei, her eyes shifted to the ink screen in her mother's hand, and asked, "What are you looking at?"

Before Li Peipei could answer, Zhou Yimo had already seen some content at a glance.

This is not a novel or an essay, this is an electronic newspaper from two months ago, and there is a line in the headline in bold bold small print that is very striking - "Play any role you need around you, and the Customized Life Service Center will be launched soon." ”

When Zhou Yimo still wanted to look down, Li Peipei's fingertips with a calm expression slid on the screen, and the newspaper turned the page, and the last two words that Zhou Yimo captured that appeared in this article with high frequency were "Sanshui".

"Oh, Mom, I want to read this article. Zhou Yimo felt curious, but he didn't reach out and rummage forward.

This is the rule of their family, no matter when Zhou Chengshan is painting or writing big characters, or when her mother Li Peipei is reading the papers, they can't disturb each other, this is a family of three "doing learning", giving each other the least respect.

Sure enough, what she said was ignored by Li Peipei, only to see her shake her head slightly, carefully read the news on this page, among which there was an article about "mobile home" that seemed to attract all her attention, and when she saw that Zhou Yimo hadn't walked away from her side for a long time, but looked at her with blank eyes, she said softly, "Go and help your dad." ”

It was not yet nine o'clock, a little too early, Zhou Yimo glanced at the virtual watch face on her wrist, and just as she thought about it, the doorbell rang.

There is a call screen next to the main hallway, which replaces the function of the cat's eye, but Zhou Yimo still habitually asked in a low voice before walking to the door, "Hello, who is it?"

"It's me, Jiang Chi. The voice coming from a thick door was low and powerful, Zhou Yimo only felt that her hairs were about to stand up, she was a little surprised that Jiang Chi would come over so early.

Even a rare dry mouth, even she didn't realize that the decibel increase replied, "Here it is!"

Zhou Yimo was stunned when he opened the door and saw Jiang Chi, this person seemed to coincide with yesterday's memory, it seemed that because he didn't need to work today, he only wore a dark short-sleeved and clean slacks, the broken hair on his forehead was blown by the wind, and he scratched Jiang Chi's smooth forehead and clear eyebrows back and forth, and at this moment he was still carrying two big bags in his hands.

The two of them stood at the door stupidly, and no one spoke for a while, but Jiang Chi first raised the two bags in his hand that he didn't know what material they were made of, and turned his head to explain, "I brought some food." ”

"Come, Jiang Chi is here, hurry up and come over to help. Zhou Chengshan heard the voice, took the radish in his hand, and shouted at the top of his voice.

"Good. Jiang Chi nodded in agreement, neatly put the two plastic bags on the coffee table in the living room, and then said hello to Li Peipei, "Auntie, I'm here." ”

Li Peipei maintained the posture of reading the book and did not move, and only after reading the line in his hand in two or three seconds did he raise his eyes and scan Jiang Chi for a long time, there was an indescribable taste in his eyes, and Zhou Yimo stood aside and was slightly stunned.

She didn't know if it was because her mother was in a bad mood today or what, even Zhou Yimo, who was slow to react, could feel a kind of dissatisfied anger, it was Li Peipei who was directed at Jiang Chi.

Jiang Chi didn't react when he stood in one place, but casually checked the two bags he brought, and after making sure, he handed the smaller bag to Zhou Yimo, and whispered, "This is your favorite snack, it's not easy to gain weight, but eat less, I'll cook in a while." ”

Zhou Yimo took it curiously, looked through it slightly, and found that it was full of kelp knots and some chicken cheese sausages that she had loved since high school, in addition to these, there were some brands she didn't recognize, probably new brands over the years.

"Jiang Chi, quickly help me bring the thermos box in the refrigerator, and don't keep feeding her snacks, let's show them both today, what if she can't control her mouth and eat too much for a while." Zhou Chengshan chattered on the side, and then competed with the vegetable cutting machine for a long time, and finally he was annoyed and simply unplugged the power plug of the machine, and used a handful of Western-style dishes to push the skin of the carrot until three times five divided by two.

When Jiang Chi opened the refrigerator door, he found that the three of the Zhou family also had a lot of ingredients, and the full fresh-keeping layer was all filled, but fortunately, it was placed in an orderly manner.

After glancing around, Jiang Chi took out a glass lunch box from the refrigerator, and the white and green dishes in the transparent container looked very moist.

Zhou Yimo, who casually stuffed a chicken sausage, was a little curious, and she was just about to go upstairs to put something, and she stepped back, took the lunch box in Jiang Chi's hand, opened it and sniffed it carefully, a unique fresh fragrance of seafood came to her face, which was also mixed with the unique freshness of vegetables, which made people appetize.

"What is this, Dad?" Zhou Yimo shook the fried fish strips with green peppers in his hand, and asked in disbelief, "This can't be the leftovers you brought back from yesterday, right?"

"It's as disgusting as you say. Zhou Chengshan said disapprovingly, "The private dishes I went to eat with your mother yesterday were brought back from a restaurant, but they are not leftovers, they are freshly fried." ”

"Is it so delicious? If that's the case, wouldn't it be good for us to eat ready-made food that day?" Zhou Yimo wondered if she had a generation gap with her father now because of her memory impairment.

"Oh, people don't open at noon, they cook every Monday, Wednesday, Friday, and Sunday every week, and you can't eat it if you don't bring it back. Zhou Chengshan looked at his daughter with a kind of "you don't understand anything" looks, and then told her to ask her mother if she didn't believe it.

Li Peipei was still reading, silent, and didn't know if she really didn't hear it or pretended not to hear it

Zhou Yimo, "......"

She really didn't know what to say, she didn't expect her father to like to turn things at home This problem is still there, a few years ago, Zhou's father liked to travel, after going out, he really wanted to bring it home, most of them are some antiques, calligraphy and paintings, but it is the first time to bring leftovers home for so many years, it seems that this dish is indeed unusual.

She was a little stunned, but a bony hand appeared in the field of vision in front of her, took the crisper in her hand, Zhou Yimo's realization followed the past, and saw that Jiang Chi seemed to be studying the dish that had been cold for a long time, and the expression on his face was as serious as doing big data analysis.

After Jiang Chi carefully looked at the dish, he turned around and said, "You should like to eat this." ”

Zhou Yimo, "......"

Sometimes she really wonders if her sense of taste has changed a few years ago, because even her parents say that she doesn't like fish very much, because it seems that no matter how the ingredients are handled, she can smell a trace of behavior, and the only thing she can barely accept is the boiled fish with dragon fish fillets and heavy spices.

Suddenly thinking of the fried eggplant that she had eaten in Yanshi Villa, the expression on Zhou Yimo's face could be described as a mixture of flavors, she kind of wanted to tell Jiang Chi that she really didn't like fish at all, but looking at those clear eyes, she finally just talked slightly.

"You go and help my dad get some food first, and I'll help you later." After Zhou Yimo finished saying to Jiang Chi, she carried a bag of snacks he brought upstairs and put them in her room, but before she could take a few steps, she heard the strange voice of Zhou's father behind her, "The food given by my boyfriend has to be hidden these days, why do you want to eat alone?"