It's just that Ling Hao can't help but want to be close to her, this feeling is indescribable.

I also want to see if Uncle Wang and Xia Rou are doing well over the years, but looking at Xia Rou's dress, it shouldn't be much better.

Xia Rou is a girl of this age who doesn't like makeup and dresses herself up beautifully.

Then he was dressed in a beautiful outfit and a designer bag in his hand.

But Xia Rou has been wearing a school uniform, no powder on her face, and no makeup.

But even without makeup, she is much more beautiful than ordinary women.

"By the way, where is your home?" Ling Hao walked with Xia Rou in his arms for a long time, only to find out embarrassedly that he didn't know where Xia Rou's home was.

Hearing Ling Hao's stupid question, Xia Rou chuckled lightly, and then said softly with a red face: "Go three hundred meters forward and turn left, and then there is a vegetable market, and the urban village next to the vegetable market is my home." ”

……

Although the south of the city belongs to the high-speed development zone, there are still many places that are relatively backward.

Especially in the urban village, which is even more backward, the house is still very old brick house, and the wall is black and black, I don't know if it's moss or what.

There is also a garbage factory at the entrance of the village, and you can smell the sour smell of garbage from a distance.

And the people are also very mixed, hair salon girls, thieves, and gangsters with dyed hair will gather in this area.

Why? Because of poor security and cheap rent.

As soon as he walked to the entrance of the village, Ling Hao's brows furrowed, and he felt a little sorry for Xia Rou and Uncle Wang.

He really didn't think that Xia Rou and the others would actually live in such a place, no wonder Uncle Wang was so old that he still went to the street to set up a stall to sell sweet potatoes and tea eggs.

"You're going to live here?" Ling Hao took a deep breath, his brows furrowed even tighter.

"Well, I'm living in front of me. Xia Rou raised her head slightly and glanced at Ling Hao, seeing Ling Hao frowning, she felt a little sour and a little inferior.

Is he looking down on himself?

Thinking of Ling Hao's great power yesterday, in front of the fat city manager and the nouveau riche, he smashed the car with a flick of his hand, he shouldn't be short of money, right?

Maybe a boy like him has never been to this kind of place at all.

But also, Brother Gongzi goes to high-end restaurants, or sits in a café listening to leisurely piano music, and drinks a cup of coffee that ordinary people can only afford with half a month's salary.

How could he possibly come to such a place?

For a while, Xia Rou felt like she had knocked over the five-flavor bottle, she felt everything, and she didn't even hear Ling Hao talking to her clearly.

"Xia Rou, Xia Rou?" Ling Hao gently patted Xia Rou on the back, what was this girl thinking?

"Huh, you call me?" Xia Rou came back to her senses, her big eyes full of confusion and shyness.

"I said let's buy a new chicken and stew it for your grandfather. Ling Hao reluctantly repeated a change.

"But I'm ...... I don't dare to kill chickens, I always buy and kill good stews. Xia Rou said softly.

"It's okay, I'll kill the chicken, buy the chicken that has been killed, the meat is not fresh, maybe it is frozen, and it is not nutritious. When the time comes, I'll make a fresh chicken soup for grandpa!" Ling Hao pursed his lips and smiled.

"You still kill chickens and cook?" Xia Rou looked at Ling Hao in disbelief, forgetting that she was still in Ling Hao's arms.

In her imagination, a rich boy like Ling Hao should be able to stretch out his hands and eat to open his mouth, right? At least there should be a maid at home, just like on TV.

He can also cook?

Seeing Xia Rou's disbelieving eyes, Ling Hao couldn't help but gently shave her tall nose.

"I'll have a lot of stuff! I'll say whatever you say. "Ling Hao didn't lie about this, he wouldn't have the system to help.

"Bragging!" Xia Rou chuckled.

"Isn't this Xiao Xia, what about bringing her boyfriend to sell vegetables?" Suddenly, a good-natured laugh sounded in the ears of the two.

His eyes were always locked on Ling Hao and Xia Rou, and the more he looked at them, the more ambiguous they became.

With a swoop, Xia Rou hurriedly buried her head in Ling Hao's arms, but quickly reacted, doesn't this represent the intimacy between the two?

She hurriedly struggled to jump out of Ling Hao's arms, but injured her leg again, and inhaled cold air in pain.

"I said I was holding you. Ling Hao complained.

"But...... But this is a wet market. Xia Rou blushed.

There is nothing outside, but here, they are basically acquaintances, and the uncles and uncles who usually sell vegetables all look at her and Ling Hao with ambiguous eyes.

Later, it is estimated that the entire urban village will rumor that she Xia Rou has found a boyfriend, and she is still lying in someone's arms to show affection.

"Forget it, you put your feet on my feet, and I'll help you go!" Ling Hao watched Xia Rou stumble forward, and quickly grabbed her arm.

"Put your feet on your feet?" Xia Rou's beautiful big eyes kept blinking a few times, and her ignorant appearance looked very cute.

"That's it!" Ling Hao finished speaking, and forced Xia Rou's little foot in canvas shoes on the top of his right foot, and then put his hand around her waist.

How do you go about it?

Xia Rou's mouth opened slightly, and her eyes widened.

It was the first time she had grown so big and walked on another man's feet in public.

This feeling is novel, and a little presumptuous.

She's never been so presumptuous.

There is a sense of excitement when a well-behaved student suddenly climbs over the wall and goes out to surf the Internet, and is afraid of being caught by the teacher.

"Look at how loving this little couple is, even walking is so novel. One of the potato sellers laughed.

"No, young people nowadays, we used to be sneaky even if we held a hand. ”

"Xia Rou is not easy for this child, she has been fatherless and motherless since she was a child, she was brought up by her grandfather, I hope she meets a good man, but I see that this man really likes her, the soles of his shoes are so dirty, and he is willing to let Xiao Xia walk in his shoes. ”

Watching Ling Hao skillfully bargain with the proprietress who sold chickens, choosing which chicken to boil the soup more delicious, Xia Rou was really a little stunned.

He really doesn't look like one of those arrogant boys on TV.

"What's the fuss, let's go!" Ling Hao bought the old hen and found that Xia Rou was blinking at him, and couldn't help but feel a little funny.

"Oh!" Xia Rou came back to her senses, nodded like a goose, and led Ling Hao towards the house.

……

Xia Rou's family lives in an old house in an urban village, which is a private house with six floors.

Her family lives on the third floor.

This floor is supposed to sell braised pork, and there is a lot of fried sauce and swill in the small open space on the first floor, which stinks.

I really don't know how Xia Rou lives in such an environment.

It is probably not difficult for a naturally beautiful girl like her to really want to live in a big mansion.

Walking to the door, Xia Rou took out the key, and was about to insert it into the keyhole but hesitated, looking at Ling Hao with some inferiority and said weakly: "My family is not very good, don't dislike it." ”

"I used to live in this kind of place, which was more dilapidated than here, but now when I come back here, I can still get some childhood memories back. Ling Hao said with a smile.

The place where he used to live was really poor, after all, he had no father and no mother since he was a child.

There are also pigs in the toilet where I live, and I share a urinal with the pigs.

Every time he went to the toilet in the middle of the night, he was afraid that he would fall into pig manure and drown.

Hearing Ling Hao say this, Xia Rou pursed her lips and obviously didn't believe it.

In her opinion, the reason why Ling Hao said this was just a polite remark.

He is really a little different from others, Xia Rou thought sweetly.

But when she thought of the first time she brought the boy home, she panicked again.

Xia Rou's home is very small, with only one room.

Or a large living room, and then a curtain was pulled up in the middle, which was divided into Xia Rou's bedroom and Uncle Wang's sleeping place.

The toilet and kitchen are all together and appear cramped.

Ji Qingwu's toilets at home are bigger than here.

However, the home is very clean and tidy, without any meaning.

The only paper money may be the second-hand LCD TV, as for the femininity, it is a cloth doll placed at the head of Xia Rou's bed.

Seeing this scene, Ling Hao's nose was sour.

He also secretly swore in his heart that he must make Uncle Wang and Xia Rou's lives better, and he really wanted to buy them a big house.

But looking at Xia Rou like this, she is weak on the surface and stubborn on the inside, so she may not necessarily want it, it seems that she has to find a way.

"The family is small, you can sit casually!" Xia Rou couldn't help but feel a little shy when she saw Ling Hao observing the house as soon as she entered the house, and quickly found a rag to wipe the chair and let Ling Hao sit down.

"Don't sit down, you sit down first, I'll help you massage your feet, I see you still have classes in the afternoon, right?" Ling Hao sighed deeply, hiding the sadness in his heart well.

"No...... No need!" Hearing that Ling Hao was going to help her massage, Xia Rou hurriedly shook her head again and again, and at the same time felt a little scared in her heart.

She suddenly remembered that she didn't even know Ling Hao's name until now, so she took her home, and she was the only woman in the house.

If Ling Hao wanted to do something to her, then ......

Thinking of this, Xia Rou suddenly became nervous, her eyes were also full of panic and helplessness, and her eyes kept looking at the door, ready to escape.