If you can, put the book on the shelf, it is convenient for you and supports me, thank you very much!

"Why are you here?" Feng Yiping pushed the car over with some surprise, and felt that the cold wind seemed to be softer.

"Hehe, this is my dad's dormitory in their unit!" Huang Jingping, who is outside the school, is always much more lively and bold than in the school, "Why are you only coming back now, I have been waiting for a while." ”

Oh, yes, isn't Huang Jingping's father at the forestry station in the township, and I really didn't notice that this is the dormitory building of the forestry station before.

"Oh, let's play table tennis after the others leave, you can just say it at school!"

Huang Jingping doesn't take this stubble, she is in school, but she has always taken an alternative and cold route, although she always smiles when she sees people, in fact, she has little to do with boys, especially for those who are obviously thoughtful, and the boys in the same class or other classes have always had nothing to say.

"Didn't you invite me to sing?" Huang Jingping stretched out her hand to Feng Yiping, Feng Yiping smiled when he saw it, and the black hairy gloves were like a bear's paw.

"What are you laughing at, it's so cold here, and the tape isn't on you?"

"What number do you live in, I'll send it to you later,"

"Then why don't I go with you?" Huang Jingping thought for a moment.

This is too straightforward, Feng Yiping quickly recalled that when he went out in the morning, did he clean up 502, "Are your parents at home?"

"My mom is in my hometown, and my dad doesn't know which uncle's house he went to after dinner, and now there is no one at home, but it's good to go up and recognize the door, so you don't have to wait and look for it." ”

This building is equivalent to a kind of tube building, in broad daylight, the light in the corridor is not good, and the corridor is also crowded with miscellaneous items and stoves of each house.

Huang Jingping took Feng Yiping and Wang Changning to the fifth room on the right side of the third floor, which is a single dormitory, occupying the largest position is a bed, there is a wardrobe against the wall, and there is an old-fashioned writing desk with three drawers by the window.

In this empty space at the door, there is a small table for eating, and there are boxes and bags and other things piled up in the corner, which is a little messy, and it looks like a rough place for old men to sleep.

It is the lake-green curtains that bring a touch of warmth to this room.

Feng Yiping sat down on a low stool next to the small table, Huang Jingping gave them two cups of hot water, and retreated to the writing desk, "My dad lives here alone, they usually set up cards outside, and they don't come back many times, so it's a mess, don't laugh!"

"Understood, but if you replace this bed with a double and put things on the second floor, the room will be empty," Feng Yiping subconsciously said.

"Hehe, I also told my dad that he might be transferred to the town next, and he didn't bother to get it. ”

They didn't say a few words, the door was pushed open, and a middle-aged man wearing a black half-length woolen coat walked in, "Xiaoping, a classmate is here?"

This is the owner of this house, Feng Yiping and Wang Changning hurriedly stood up, "Hello uncle!"

Huang Jingping came over to introduce, "Dad, this is my classmates Feng Yiping and Wang Changning, where did you just go?"

"Hehe, sit down!" Huang Jingping's father greeted them with a smile.

To be honest, Feng Yiping was a little surprised when he saw him for the first time, and immediately remembered the joke of "The Old King Next Door".

Although Huang Jingping's father also smiled gently, it was really not good.

God really cares about Huang Jingping very much, so that she only inherited his father's big eyes, which is also the only place where his father shines in appearance.

"I was just playing mahjong next to me, but I heard Director Wang's wife say that you have classmates to be guests. Huang Chengzhong said to his daughter.

It can be seen that this is also a father who takes his daughter seriously.

"Feng Yiping, I often hear them talk about it, not only have good grades, but also have a lot of ability. He said to Feng Yiping with a smile.

"Everywhere, it's all a fluke, unlike Huang Jingping, whose grades are very stable, and several courses in liberal arts are among the best in the grade. He praised it, and of course Feng Yiping wanted to praise it back.

Feng Yiping felt that although Huang Chengzhong was smiling, looking at him was like looking at those truck drivers he stopped on the road, with a faint taste of scrutiny.

Feng Yiping then pretended to be very interested, asked Huang Chengzhong about his work, and from time to time made a very envious sigh, Wang Changning also cooperated beside him, and Huang Jingping, who was a little out of the way, looked at the three men in the room, especially Feng Yiping's petty sycophancy, and wanted to laugh.

Feng Yiping is very handy at dealing with these unit clerks who are not even unit-level cadres in the township, as a father's instinct, he is very sensitive when it comes to his daughter, but in other aspects, a few words made him have a good impression of Feng Yiping.

After all, for a middle-aged civil servant at the bottom who has been stumbling for half his life, but thinks he is capable and ambitious, he is looked at by two and a half children with a look of adoration, and he himself feels that it is boring at work.

This time, what a cool word! It's even more refreshing than the few days when my wife comes every month.

Huang Chengzhong had a conversation, and while smoking, he told them about the things at work in high spirits, and he couldn't stop for a while, but Huang Jingping interrupted him, "Dad, they have something to do with me, and besides, they haven't eaten lunch yet!"

"Oh, I'm sorry, I forgot the time when I said this, so you can go back first, and come and sit when you have time. Huang Chengzhong stood up with some unfinished thinking.

"Dad, I'll go with them, and I still have to learn songs, and I'm going to perform on New Year's Day. Huang Jingping came over and took his father's arm.

"Huh?" Huang Chengzhong became sensitive again, "What performance?"

"The school is going to hold a New Year's Day party, the teacher told us to be on a show, we are going to sing a song, Feng Yiping has a tape there, I want to listen to Xuexue. ”

Seeing this, Feng Yiping hurriedly said, "Uncle, we don't live far away, just diagonally opposite the hospital dormitory, why don't you go over and have a look?"

"Oh, that's okay, then I'll go over and have a look, don't bother!"

"It's okay, just the two of me. Hearing Feng Yiping say this, the smile on Huang Chengzhong's face faded, and he glanced at his daughter a little sharply.

After entering 502, Feng Yiping took them around, and Huang Chengzhong saw that the house was cleaned up quite refreshingly, and finally it was a little gentler.

There is no way, their generation is like this, they do bad things themselves - for example, there is a mess in their own nest, but they naturally demand that their children must do a good job.

Wang Changning went to the bottom of the kitchen, and he was good at crucian carp noodles.

Feng Yiping accompanied the father and daughter of the Huang family to chat in the living room, Huang Jingping was impatient after hearing what they said, and asked Feng Yiping to take her to listen to the song, Feng Yiping had to take her to his room, put the tape up, and put the headphones on for her.

When he came back, Huang Chengzhong leaned on the sofa, and the topic changed, starting with this year's harvest in the countryside, and then asking about Feng Yiping's family situation by the way.

Feng Yiping roughly talked about the situation at home, and when he heard him say that his parents were in the province, Huang Chengzhong immediately asked, "What are you doing in the province?"

"I opened a noodle shop. ”

"Oh," Huang Chengzhong listened, a little excited, out of politeness, casually asked, "Business is okay!"

"It's okay, now the average daily revenue is nearly 1,000 yuan, and I'm preparing to open a second store. I don't know what kind of psychology it is, Feng Yiping unconsciously highlighted it.

"That's pretty good, noodle shop, isn't it?"

At this time, Wang Changning's noodles had been cooked, he wore an apron and came to invite everyone to dinner, Huang Chengzhong went to the kitchen to taste the taste, thought it was good, and praised a few words.

However, he is not like Feng Yiping and the three of them at this age, it is the time to grow his body, even if he is like Huang Jingping, he just ate lunch at noon, and now that he tastes the taste of noodles, he decides to eat another bowl, he can't.

He knew that there were three more people in the room, and he also felt the same amount of Feng Yiping, and with his understanding of his daughter, he couldn't do anything, so Huang Chengzhong said goodbye and went back to play mahjong, and when he left, he also told Huang Jingping, "Come back early!"

Feng Yiping sent him to the door and watched him go downstairs, always feeling that today's scene was familiar, was it quite like the scene when he went to Zhang Yan's house for the first time?

Thank you very much for your support, and thank you very much for the reward from book friend Long Tian Chunxiang!