At about six o'clock in the evening, He Xiuxiu suddenly announced that she could get off work. Just when Sandao was confused, He Xiuxiu said that she had contacted a party's residence for Sandao. Now I leave work early just to bring three knives over to see.

Sandao was immediately happy when he heard it, thinking that He Xiuxiu was also capable. Didn't you take a fancy to your talent and beauty, so you took extra care of yourself?

Sandao thought so, but didn't express it. He thanked He Xiuxiu, and then said politely: "It doesn't need to be too good, it's just a nest that can sleep people!"

He Xiuxiu glanced at Sandao and said, "That makes people know, won't they say that I am ruthless and unintentional?"

After leaving Minsheng Hall, Sandao got into He Xiuxiu's bright red POLO. The heavy rain was still falling, and the car was filled with a strange fragrance emanating from He Xiuxiu's body. Under the constant influence of the cold air, this fragrance made Sandao begin to feel unusually excited and hot.

The car drove in the rain for nearly twenty minutes and finally drove into a somewhat old neighborhood.

He Xiuxiu went up to a residential building with three knives. When they reached the third floor, they saw a middle-aged man in his mid-fifties. It is not difficult to see from He Xiuxiu's expression that they should know each other. Moreover, He Xiuxiu just came to him.

"Uncle Chen!" Sure enough, He Xiuxiu called out cordially when she saw the man, "Let you wait for a long time!"

"Didn't wait, didn't wait, just arrived!" the man said and gently pushed open the door on one side and walked in, "Come in and take a look!"

This room doesn't even look like it's seventy square meters. There are two bedrooms, one large and one small, and the so-called living room is occupied by a small square dining table and an old-fashioned refrigerator. On both sides are the bathroom and kitchen, which are small but also delicate.

The décor is old, and the years have exploited some of the walls like the bark of a dead tree, and the vicissitudes of life seem to shatter at the touch of a button.

Perhaps, in the eyes of Sandao, even if this place is restored, I am afraid it will not be called magnificent, novel and fashionable. After all, the world is already a decade behind.

But in any case, it is obviously better than the bridge tunnel of the Zijiang Bridge. In this regard, Sandao is actually very satisfied.

"Look at it, how is it!" Uncle Chen walked around with Sandao and He Xiuxiu before he opened his mouth, he smiled and said: "This house is just a little old, everything else is fine." For one or two people, it was spacious enough. There are all that should be there, and there is a supermarket downstairs, which is convenient!"

"Uh-huh!" He Xiuxiu nodded, grabbed Uncle Chen's wrist and said, "Thank you, Uncle Chen." She said and glanced at Sandao, and after getting the answer from his eyes, she said to Uncle Chen: "Then Uncle Chen, according to what we said on the phone just now, I will give you two months' rent first!"

"Okay, okay!" Uncle Chen said with a smile, "If it's someone else, I still have to pay some deposit, Xiuxiu, of course I don't need to." ”

He Xiuxiu snorted a few times as if with a wry smile, and then said, "Then, I'll give you a deposit too." I'm an employee, I'm so active. Maybe you'll bump into something later!"

"Whatever you want, whatever you want!"

"Hmm!"

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When He Xiuxiu left Sandao's house, she told Sandao that she had to pass through here from home to Minshengtang, and if it still rained heavily tomorrow morning, she could come here and take Sandao to the store.

Sandao was happy after hearing it, he squinted his eyes and said to He Xiuxiu: "Are you taking a fancy to me!"

He Xiuxiu kicked three times and scolded, "Don't take a fancy to me, I'm Amitabha!" After she finished speaking, she left a hundred yuan on the table, and she asked Sandao to go to the supermarket downstairs to buy some daily necessities.

Sandao thinks he's actually quite lucky. He felt that this should be the virtue accumulated by the good deeds he had done before, and now he was beginning to be rewarded in the other world. He inexplicably felt that He Xiuxiu was actually attractive. I didn't think anything of it when I looked at it before, but now that I look at it, I suddenly feel that the more I look at it, the more pleasing it is.

People, sometimes it's like this, some things get tired of looking at them for a long time. And some things have been watched for a long time, and I like them inexplicably.

That night, Sandao ate two bowls of noodles in a noodle restaurant downstairs. I bought some groceries at the supermarket and took a cool shower in my new home. Now he is lying on a large comfortable bed, blowing cold air. Listen to the weird 'squeak' and 'rattle' sounds of the old air conditioner.

There were fifty-two dollars left in the hundred, which was enough for him to take a break. Sandao quickly thought of this, and he even felt that he clearly remembered the way to that alley. But the rain was still falling, and he could only dismiss the idea in the end.

He had no intention of sleeping, and he had no intention of cultivating. He tossed and turned in bed, tossing and turning. Eventually, he closed his eyes and sat cross-legged at the head of the bed. He thought: "This He Xiuxiu looks really good now, if I can hold her and roll on this bed for a while...... the more he thinks about it, the more excited he becomes, and the more he thinks about it, the more stuffy it becomes. Then, he rushed into the bathroom and took a cool shower.

The heavy rain stopped in the middle of the night. Sandao knew very well because he hadn't slept all night. Around seven o'clock in the morning, Sandao heard a knock on the door. He knew that He Xiuxiu was coming, and although the rain had stopped a long time ago, he felt that He Xiuxiu would still come. This intuition is strong and may have been caused by his self-confidence. Perhaps, that's what he actually hoped for in his heart.

opened the door, and it was He Xiuxiu standing outside the door. Sandao did not invite He Xiuxiu to come in and sit, but directly closed the door and went downstairs first. He was afraid that if he invited He Xiuxiu to sit down, he would most likely push He Xiuxiu down on the spot. This kind of fantasy had come to his mind countless times last night, but he didn't dare to let it become a reality.

Because he felt that it was a bit shameless and filthy.

When she came to Minsheng Hall, He Xiuxiu asked Sandao to resist a bag of rice from the trunk of the car. There was originally a kitchen in the Minsheng Hall, but He Xiuxiu never used it after his father died, and the reason was nothing more than that He Xiuxiu couldn't cook. What's more, she was alone before, so it was obviously more convenient to order a takeout.

But now it's different, now there's one more person. The point is, this person's meal is not small. He Xiuxiu summed up, although she can't cook, she can still cook rice with a rice cooker, and as for the dishes, she can only learn while eating takeout.

After putting Mi Kang into the kitchen, He Xiuxiu drove out the three knives, and she stayed alone inside and began to tinker. Sandao saw that He Xiuxiu not only bought rice, but also vegetables, a lot of vegetables. He didn't ask He Xiuxiu if he could, because he felt that this was a skill that every woman should have.

It wasn't long before screams, knives on the ground, and pots and pans clashing in the kitchen. At that time, Sandao was determined that He Xiuxiu would not be able to cook. She is now learning to cook, and this sudden interest or change may just be a spur of the moment. Perhaps, purely for something, someone.