Xing Youyou didn't care too much about why the owner of this state-run hotel didn't live in the town, maybe because the cost of living in the town was relatively high, who knows. Now her main concern is when the boss will return.

In the small courtyard, Xing Youyou was in a daze, watching his second brother have several frogs into the pool, Xiao Wu, working diligently, drying the dried weeds into grass and wood ashes, and wanted to wait for the ashes to cool down and sprinkle them in the ground, and use them as top dressing.

"Little Fifth Brother, you can help me write a paragraph. Xing Youyou sat on the edge of the courtyard and said with his little head propped up.

Xiao Wu stopped what he was doing when he heard this, and looked at her puzzled, as if waiting for her to continue. And Xing Youyou is also accustomed to the way of communication with Xiao Wu, the stuffy oil bottle, and a tacit understanding arises spontaneously.

"I wrote that I was visiting a store, and if I wanted to rent or sell it, I could contact them, and I wrote it and posted it on their door. ”

Xiao Wu didn't ask much, went to the pool to wash his hands, and was about to write a notice, Xing Youqian asked Xiao Wu curiously,

"Little Fifth Brother, whose gate are you talking about? Why can't I understand?"

Xiao Wu smiled at Xing Youqian, and did not answer his question, leaving him to stay where he was with an ignorant expression.

Xing Youyou's favorite thing about Xiao Wu is this, in front of him, she doesn't need to explain too much, she doesn't need to hide too much, what he didn't say, she can move, what she doesn't want to say, he doesn't ask, this kind of tacit understanding is something she can't find in her two brothers. The eldest brother will care about her, worry about her, and want to understand all her things clearly, but Xiao Wu is not, he understands what she means, doesn't ask much, doesn't interfere much, this mode of thinking makes her feel relaxed, and she has never been relaxed since she arrived in this place.

There are still ten days before the Mid-Autumn Festival, the weather is getting cooler, Fu Xiaojian's hot tea business is getting better and better, making some money, and buying a standard long dress for the only little niece in the family, with a round neck, a piece of white gray, which is disgusted by Xing Youyou.

"The boss said, this dress sells well, the dirt-resistant Pingyang cloth reflects the simplicity of the hero, you still dislike it, you have no conscience. ”

Xing Youyou took the clothes that his uncle bought once, he was a little embarrassed, he didn't like to wear them, he looked aggrieved if he didn't wear them, so he had to say,

"Uncle is so good, but Yoyo wants Lenin's suit, shall we go and change it?"

Fu Xiaojian became happy at this time, put Xing Youyou on his back, and said,

"It's okay, the boss said, Lenin's outfit is also easy to sell, the new style, second only to this style of clothes, let's go before it ends. ”

Lenin's outfit was a feature of that era, named after the fact that Lenin often wore this style of clothing before and after the October Revolution, with a suit collar, double-breasted, and a cloth bag tied around his waist.

There are a lot of people in front of the stall, and the people who come to buy are basically adults, and there are very few children like Xing Youyou. The clothes of this era are not only monotonous in color, but also not many styles, and the Lenin outfit that has only recently become popular in the town is also Xing Youyou's only favorite style.

"Lenin pretended that he had no children, only adults. Riding on Fu Xiaojian's shoulder, Xing Youyou was slightly disappointed when he got the boss's words.

Xing Youyou, who returned home, was in a low mood, and several big men in the family couldn't figure out the situation, what happened to the ancestors in the family.

"Big brother, have you made my little sister unhappy?"

Xing Youliang said while calculating the question,

"No, I don't. ”

"Then how could she sigh?"

"Isn't it okay in the morning, go out for a walk and come back like that. ”

Xing Youyou heard all the conversations between the two brothers, but no one at home could understand the kind of mood that women couldn't think of when they were shopping.

"Alas, there is only a mother in the world. Xing Youyou sighed and sighed over and over again, and the branches in his hands had poked a small hole in the ground.

At this time, Xiao Wu came back and pulled her into the yard,

"He's back. ”

Xing Youyou was stunned, and immediately understood, the hotel owner was back, and she had to seize this opportunity. Xing Youyou paced in the yard, thinking about what to do, she was just a little bit, and if she went out to talk about this kind of thing, she would only be laughed at by others, she needed a person with the right grade, introverted and calm, and natural temperament to help her.

Xiao Wu stood aside, afraid of hindering her, leaving a wide enough space for her to think. But somehow, the little clever in front of her suddenly stood still, and put her cunning gaze on him, looking up and down.

"Little Fifth Brother, how old are you?"

"Fifteen. ”

"Do you know how to count?"

"Of course. ”

"It's wonderful. Xing Youyou felt that God really helped her, so she pulled Xiao Wu and ran out until the door of the barbershop.

Xiao Wu swallowed his saliva when he looked at the three words of the barbershop, and cowardly wanted to run away, but was stopped by Xing Youyou.

"Little Fifth Brother, please, help me, it's very important to me, please~" Xing Youyou took out an unprecedented pitiful expression, looking at him with tears in her eyes, as if as long as he dared to say a word, she would cry in the next second.

Xiao Wu had no choice, in the face of Xing Youyou's plea, he couldn't take the next step, so he could only let the villain in front of him drag him to a chair and sit. He closed his eyes and didn't dare to open them, and the barber's cold scissors roamed above his head, and he didn't know how long it took for Xing Youyou to wake up.

"Little Fifth Brother, look at you, you're so handsome. ”

Xiao Wu opened his eyes, and there was a young boy in the mirror, with clean short hair, a smooth face with sharp edges, thick eyebrows slightly raised, a straight nose, and a surprised look in his blue eyes.

"Is this really me?" Xiao Wu kept stroking his face, his nose, his mouth and the corners of his eyes. He had long forgotten how long it had been since he had looked in the mirror, five or ten years, that he had grown like this, that his face was no longer round, and his eyes were no longer gentle.

Xing Youyou watched his every move, watched his blue eyes open and close, from unbelievable to cold and indifferent, no matter how handsome, Xing Youyou felt that his saliva was about to drip down.

"This is a handsome guy, and those in my family are all little kids. At this moment, Xing Youyou feels that she is happy, there is such a beautiful boy by her side for her to enjoy at any time, and several little Zhengtai in the family are also being cultivated.

Xing Youyou swallowed the saliva that was about to overflow, pulled Xiao Wu to the clothing store in the morning, took out two cloth tickets from the secret realm, bought a Lenin suit, a cloth of the same color, and asked the boss to tailor a pair of pants and a pair of boots on his feet.

Two days later, a young man about 1.75 meters tall, wearing Lenin's new navy blue Nizi double-breasted long coat, casual trousers, and short leather boots stood in front of Xing Youyou.