Today's weather is mild, drizzling, and the sky is a little blue.

The light rain was drieving, but it was a different scene in the dilapidated small bungalow, it was very busy, because the roof was a little leaky, Xia Zhixuan and Han Bing were holding a basin to collect water everywhere, one hole came out, one hole came out for a while, and the whole room was the sound of the footsteps of the two and the sound of the collision of the plastic basin.

It was close to eight or nine o'clock, and the two of them were tired, but they found that they hadn't even eaten breakfast, and they hadn't even washed their faces and brushed their teeth.

The two looked at each other's dust stained during the cleaning process, and in the same room, they said in unison: "You are really embarrassed!"

"Hahaha. ”

……………… Calm dividing line...............

After half a day of hard work, the ground and dirty environment were finally cleaned up.

"Oh, I'm tired. Han Bing patted his buttocks, found a fairly clean stool and sat down, wiped the sweat from his forehead and said to Xia Zhixuan: "I really finished all the housework in my life." ”

"It's time for you to do these jobs, otherwise it's time to exercise like a young master all day long. Xia Zhixuan took a big sip of water, looked at Han Bing and said with a smile.

"Hey, don't bring this, I've worked so hard for so much work, even if I don't have 1.8 million, I didn't even get a good word, and I said that I was a young master?

"Don't talk about it, I still have something to do, I'm out. Xia Zhixuan ignored Han Bing's slightly exaggerated acting skills, put down the few clean teacups in her hand, and got up to leave.

"Eh, what are you going to do? Han Bing couldn't help asking.

Xia Zhixuan, who had already walked to the door, stopped, turned around, and smiled: "Apply for a job." ”

"Ah?!!h

……… May is the transition from spring to summer, and even after the rain, the afternoon sun is still blooming hot.

The small bungalow was still so dilapidated, but the inside was not as dilapidated as before, the dust, wood chips, and some debris had been swept away, the cobwebs in the corners had been removed, and even the peeling walls had been wiped down several times with a feather duster.

"Whew, this room is really dirty out of the sky!" Sitting on the long bench that had just been wiped clean, Han Bing looked around, exhaled a breath of turbidity and said, "But in front of my little cleaning expert, it is also vulnerable............!

Han Bing began to talk to himself alone, talking to himself for half an hour, there was no feeling of boredom, this was his own little quirk, a little quirk that only he had when he was alone, talking to himself, to vent loneliness and some bad emotions.

This makes him seem like he will never be unhappy in front of his friends and family, and he will always be a sunny big boy.

Some bad emotions in his heart were vented in the endless chatter, Han Bing patted his buttocks, got up, and stretched a big lazy waist.

"It's time to go grocery shopping. Han Bing said, took a sip of the bottled water he bought from the convenience store a little past the vegetable market in the morning, and then pushed open the rotten wooden door and left.

……… Perhaps because his homeland has changed a little, Han Bing bumped into each other like a headless fly on the way to buy vegetables.

In the end, it was close to two o'clock when he arrived at the vegetable market, and Han Bing had a very serious Virgo cleanliness habit, so he was naturally extremely dissatisfied with the dirty and messy vegetable market, so his picky attitude of picking bones in the eggs offended many vegetable and meat vendors in an instant.

"You young man is white and tender, why are you so picky about buying vegetables?" The middle-aged man with thin cheeks, holding a heavy pig-killing knife, peeled off the few fatty pieces of a piece of bright red meat little by little, and said to Han Bing: "That is, my Li Laosan's meat is good, and the people are good, otherwise who will help you do this delicate work." ”

Han Bing didn't pay attention to the thin middle-aged man, his syrup-colored pupils, and watched closely as the wisps of fat mixed in the middle of the fine meat were peeled off little by little by the sharp blades, and he didn't even dare to blink his eyes, for fear of missing it, a wisp of fat was entrained in it, affecting the overall meat quality.

……… Under the resentful eyes of the middle-aged man, Han Bing bought a piece of retreating fine meat at the price of fatty meat and left satisfied.

It's not that Han Bing lacks this money, even if this money falls on the ground, Han Bing, who was born in a wealthy family, may not bend down to pick it up, just to experience the fireworks, yes, the kind of fireworks that are bargaining in the vegetable market, which makes Han Bing enjoy it, it is direct and real, there are not so many imaginary, in today's words, it is down-to-earth.

Down-to-earth is the most common and common in the hearts of many people, but it is rare to see it in a family like Han Bing.

As soon as he was born, Han Bing was instilled that everything is for others, for the sake of others, and something to give, as if they were the moral high ground from the beginning looking down on everything, and their hypocritical and contrived posture is disgusting.

So when Han Bing learned that Xia Zhixuan's parents would try a little trivial thing and fight, instead of disgusted, they actually had some expectations in their hearts, at least their home was noisy and noisy, maybe it was still like a home, and the anger and fierceness were broken, at least it proved that the home itself still really exists.

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"How do you sell this dish?" With a cheerful but insurmountable smile, revealing a row of snow-white teeth, Han Bing pointed to the fist-sized green peppers on the vegetable stall and said.

………… As the sun set, the sun shone on Han Bing, who was wearing a pink hooded jacket, and the originally thin and tall figure grew longer and longer in the afterglow of the setting sun............

Han Bing walked to the hut, and at this time, the afterglow of the sunset had already dyed the white clouds in the sky fiery red, reflecting each other, which was extremely beautiful.

He stretched out his white left hand and gently pushed open the rotten wooden door, and there was a cheap aromatherapy smell from the shop, which was a fragrance bought by Xia Zhixuan's small shop in the village, and he put the dishes on the clean wooden table with a smile in his eyebrows, and still shouted, Xia Zhixuan's name, one, two, three, ten.........

There was no response, and Han Bing, who was full of smiles, suddenly froze with a smile, and he searched all the hidden corners of the hut and still didn't find any clues about Xia Zhixuan.

Han Bing's expression was flustered, and his eyes were wandering.

"There won't be time. He said, "Don't let it happen!"

As soon as the words fell, Han Bing snatched the door without even closing the door.

He approached frantically looking for Xia Zhixuan, and for a long time, he finally saw her in front of an abandoned wood factory, in front of a broken wooden fence.

She stood beside the tattered railing, looking gently at the distance.

Han Bing followed her gaze, and finally saw a scene......