Chapter 50: Misunderstanding

"Let's go. Zuo Yucheng said and took Ye Xiaochi out of the store. After crossing the two streets, he bought a few vegetables from the old grandmother who sold vegetables on the side of the road, and then led Ye Xiaochi to a new community.

He also deliberately explained: "The aunt who usually cooks for us went back to her hometown and came back in two days." But recently, the weather is hot, the dishes are easy to spoil, there is no guarantee to eat things outside, and Dong Qing had a bad stomach last week. So you can just watch and do some of the hard work in the past two days, and you don't have to worry about dinner. ”

Ye Xiaochi saw that this person was very easy-going, so he asked him, "You are quite good at doing it, right?"

Zuo Yucheng hurriedly waved his hand: "No, I usually don't have much time to do it, I don't know how to do it, so it's okay to roll the dough by hand, but there is no way, force it out." Ye Xiaochi heard a little helplessness in this sentence.

But at this time, they had already arrived at the place, the two houses that Zuo Yucheng bought were on the second floor, door to door, and after opening the door, Ye Xiaochi knew why they were preparing two houses here.

The door opened, and when I walked in, I could see that there were piles of goods in both rooms, and I guess they were using this side as a warehouse.

Zuo Yucheng took her into 202, took the dishes to the small kitchen, and said: "This room is usually not inhabited, but the most basic things in the cabinet and table are available, you can go over and have a look later, if you are willing to come to live, you can bring some daily necessities." Xiao Dong often comes to live in 201 at night, but he has no problem with his character, you don't have to worry, it's okay to lock the door at ordinary times. I'm not usually here. ”

"I'll have to talk to my family. Ye Xiaochi felt that he had just arrived, and now he didn't know a lot of things, so it was not stable to come here at this time. Besides, Ye Wenjun's house is more than half an hour away from here. Although the morning and evening rush hour is very crowded by car, but don't everyone come here like this?

Zuo Yucheng was not reluctant, and opened all the cabinets in the small kitchen to show her: "There are no preparations for peppercorns, cooking wine and sweet and sour here, only some soybean oil, soy sauce and salt, just stir-fry two dishes." Rice over there, you do it first. There was so much in this house that I moved some of it to the opposite door. ”

Ye Xiaochi looked at the three-room house, and there were only walk-only paths left in each room, which was indeed too crowded, except for the kitchen, all of which were shelves and cardboard boxes. There are not many goods in 201, and it is okay to move to a part of 201, so it is easier to enter and exit. She knew that there was something valuable here, and she was afraid that she would accidentally scratch one of them to the ground.

So when Ye Xiaochi started picking vegetables, Zuo Yucheng started to move things, it was still midsummer, although the things were not too heavy, but after being busy back and forth for a while, the clothes behind him were soaked with sweat.

By the time Zuo Yucheng finished moving, Ye Xiaochi had already steamed the rice, and heated the pot, after the oil was hot, sprinkled with chopped green onions and slightly crushed, and then stir-fried with green vegetables after bursting out the fragrance.

Zuo Yucheng smelled this, thought about it, and felt that it was better to move the goods to 201. The 201 place is bigger than the opposite door, Dong Qing doesn't cook, and it's not very crowded to install it, anyway, some of these goods will go out in more than a month, let him make do with it.

In case Ye Xiaochi said that he wanted to come and live, he would have nothing to do, do a dish, wash clothes, mop the floor, and the smell and moisture fumigation would not be good for these goods. It's a pity that I'm a little tight now, and I can't buy a house as a warehouse for the time being.

Ye Xiaochi didn't know Zuo Yucheng's thoughts, but he only knew that when her dishes were about to be fried, Zuo Yucheng had already moved more than half of the goods.

He had to go out to meet someone in the afternoon, so he came over to Ye Xiaochi with sweat and said, "I'll move these first, and I'll move the rest when Dong Qing comes over at night." Wait a minute when you're done here, I'll go to the opposite door to change clothes, and I'll have to go out in the afternoon. ”

Ye Xiaochi turned around, saw that he was sweating all over his body, agreed, and continued to stir-fry.

When the last dish was fried, Ye Xiaochi heard a sound at the door, because Zuo Yucheng was at the opposite door, and soon came over, the door was not locked, but it was just hidden, and as soon as Ye Xiaochi pulled the handle, the door opened.

She noticed a young man with a backpack in one hand, slung it on his back, and then he pressed his face against the door as if listening for the movement inside.

Ye Xiaochi didn't know what the situation was, but this was always quite suspicious, there were still a lot of valuable antiques in these two suites, what if there was something wrong with this person?

The young man listened intently to the movement in the room, and just as he was about to raise his hand and knock on the door, someone behind him said, "Don't move." ”

He was stunned, he didn't have auditory hallucinations, did he? A female voice behind him told him not to move? Did he sleep too late these days and not rest well?

But the hard touch of something on his waist was real, and he looked back in astonishment, only to know that he had heard it correctly, fortunately, it was not an auditory hallucination, and he had not yet reached the point where he was not old and decrepit.

He wanted to ask this person what was going on with her?201 The door opened, Zuo Yucheng changed into the clothes he left here, and opened the door with a towel and wiping his hair, he thought it was Ye Xiaochi who came to call him.

Song Chengxian was pushed by the door, took two steps back, and before he could react, the thin woman behind him stabbed him in the waist with a stick: "Don't move if you stand next to you." ”

Song Seung-heon: "......"

He only felt numb and painful in his waist, and he didn't know how the woman was tidy, and he couldn't exert his strength when he was uncomfortable.

"Why are you here?" Zuo Yucheng took down the towel, looked at Song Chengxian and then at Ye Xiaochi. It was strange why the two of them were in such a state of confrontation, or to be precise, Ye Xiaochi was holding his cousin.

He didn't understand, Song Chengxian didn't understand, he just came to his third brother to get some money, who is this woman?

But the situation is a little wrong? Song Chengxian looked at these two people, and the Sherlock Holmes factor in his head began to go online... One in 201 and one in 202, both of which are his third brother's houses. And his third brother was washing and changing clothes just now, and the woman was cooking, and the amount of information here seemed to be too much, and his head was a little messy......

Curiosity successfully drove away Song Chengxian's anger just now, and then thought that his third brother was talking to him, so he said: "Third brother, look at what you said, I haven't looked at you for more than a month, can I come and see you?"

"Do you know?" Ye Xiaochi put down the wooden stick that was standing at the door and asked Zuo Yucheng. It seems that she misunderstood.

"Can you not know, my second aunt's son. ”

"It turns out that you are relatives, so why don't you knock on the door and sneak up on the door to listen to something?" Ye Xiaochi complained. If he hadn't behaved suspiciously, she wouldn't have caused such a misunderstanding.

Zuo Yucheng listened and told her: "My brother is a little special, it's okay." ”

Saying that, he said to Song Chengxian: "Tell me the truth, is there no money to use again?"

Song Chengxian smiled awkwardly: "No, it's gone, my parents confiscated the big money, and the pocket money was stopped for me." ”

Wait. Zuo Yucheng just finished these two words, turned around and entered the house, and soon came out again, holding a stack of money in his hand, but he didn't hand it to Song Chengxian, but only asked him: "You haven't played enough games for two years?"

"No ......" Song Chengxian was very honest at this time, and he didn't understand why his third brother was so generous this time? Could it be that the third brother and others have a happy event...... Song Chengxian is a little over-brained.

"That's okay, this time the third brother will take the money and let you have enough fun. There is a newly opened game hall diagonally across the door from my neighborhood. I'll go over with you, tell the boss that you'll be able to eat and drink all the things you eat and drink in the past few days, and then concentrate on playing the game, and spend all the 300 yuan before coming out. ”

Ye Xiaochi: "......" Is he going to fight poison with poison, so that his cousin will want to vomit when he thinks about playing games in the future? According to the price of eating and playing games at this time, 300 yuan can play for many days......

Song Chengxian didn't know how many times he was caught by his family during the game, and he had never enjoyed it, although he felt that his third brother did this, there might be a trap in it, but, whatever he wanted, he had been looking forward to this day for a long time when he could play in the dark.

So he thought about it and agreed, reaching for the money. Zuo Yucheng asked Ye Xiaochi to wait, he personally took Song Chengxian to the game hall, instructed the boss a few words, and then threw his cousin inside, returned to the second floor by himself, and then locked the door again, and went to the store with Ye Xiaochi.