Afternoon.

Entrance to the hospital.

His aunt and sister had to escort him out of the small courtyard.

"Xiao Ye, drive slowly. ”

"Well, I know my aunt. ”

"Thank you, Xiao Ye. ”

"Sister, you're welcome, go back. ”

"Well, you often come and sit when you have time, anyway, there are always people at home. ”

He drove into the car, just out of the alley of his aunt's house, not long after he drove out, the mobile phone thrown on the passenger seat rang, his eyes were sharp, he saw that it was Rao Aimin's name, and then reached out, took the mobile phone, turned on the hands-free and threw it under the windshield.

"Aunt landlady. He held the steering wheel and continued to drive.

Rao Aimin has never been polite when talking to him, "Where is it?"

"I went to my sister's house, I just came out, what's wrong?"

Rao Aimin said: "Come to me, show me the child for a day, I have to go out to do errands, it's not certain when I'll come back, hurry up, I'm waiting for you!"

Zhang Ye said with a sigh: "If you go out, you can go out, Chenchen still uses people to keep an eye on her, she is ghostly, it would be good not to bully others." ”

"Hey, what's, hurry up!"

"I have to go home at night, I haven't been back much for the New Year, my parents are anxious with me, and if I don't go home for three days, my mother will have to kill me. ”

"If you don't come, I want your life. ”

"Khan, okay, okay, I'll go over now. ”

"Well, when I came to the commissary downstairs, I brought a bottle of soy sauce up, and there was no soy sauce at home, so I hung up. ”

"You're using me as a nanny? Watching the kids and buying soy sauce, buddy is a good guy now, and you're too disrespectful to celebrities. ”

Didn't hear back from there.

Toot beet, the phone has been hung up.

Zhang Ye is helpless, forget it, buddy has been in a good mood recently, generous, not like you as a lesbian, walking, running to the corner door!

……

The car arrived.

He got out of the car to buy something.

The bottom merchant on the first floor of the commissary is in the community, since Zhang Ye's address was exposed last time, there are still people who come to besiege him, and everyone in the community here knows that Zhang Ye lives here.

"Yo, Mr. Zhang!" the eldest sister in the commissary's eyes lit up.

Zhang Ye smiled, "Here's a bottle of soy sauce." ”

The eldest sister asked, "Old soy sauce or light soy sauce?"

Zhang Ye didn't understand much, "It's okay, it doesn't matter." ”

The eldest sister smiled, "Then give you ordinary soy sauce." ”

"Okay, how much?" Zhang Ye touched his wallet.

"No money. The eldest sister shook her hand.

Zhang Ye said: "Then how can it be done." ”

The eldest sister smiled, "You are here, it's too late for us to honor this small store, how can I collect your money, you can call directly if you buy anything in the future, and I will ask my son to send it to you." ”

Popularity!

Look at the popularity of buddy!

Zhang Ye was very complacent, but in line with the principle of not taking a stitch from the people, he still gave the money, and then went upstairs with a plastic bag and soy sauce.

Bell bell bell.

Mom called.

"Son, I heard that you helped your sister?" the mother's tone sounded good.

Zhang Ye snorted, "A little favor, my aunt called you?"

Mom smiled and said: "Yes, your aunt is called a compliment to you, and said that your sister's online store is now in business, and she has made a lot of money in just an hour, well, you are doing well, I just had a phone call with your father, and your father also praised you, your aunt's family has been very difficult since your uncle died, and we couldn't help at the time, but now you have a chance, you take care of it more, when you were a child, your aunt didn't take care of you, and for several years the winter and summer vacations were in charge of your eating, drinking, and Lazar." ”

Zhang Ye said: "I know. ”

Mom said, "That's fine." ”

"Uh, Mom, I don't know if I can go back at night, my landlord has something to go out, let me help take care of the child, well, it's the eldest sister who fished me out of the police station last time. Zhang Ye said.

My mother was in a good mood and spoke happily, and said, "Then I have to help with this favor, okay, I understand, I won't leave you food at night." ”

"Gotcha. ”

The line was hung up, and the person also took the elevator to the upper floor.

Knock, Zhang Ye knocked on the door, "Aunt landlord!"

After a long time, a footstep in the room came over with ink, and the doorknob shook hard for a long time, and the door opened, revealing Chenchen's expressionless little head.

Zhang Ye said, "What about your aunt?"

Chen Chen pouted and said, "Zhang Ye, why are you so slow, my aunt left early." ”

"You think I'll fly, I'll have to drive here. Zhang Ye came in and closed the door, didn't change his slippers, and threw the soy sauce into the kitchen, "It's just the two of us, you can watch TV by yourself." Yawned, as soon as the room was warm, he was a little sleepy, "You Uncle Zhang sleep." ”

Chenchen didn't have time to pay attention to him, and continued to sit on the sofa and watch cartoons, "Oh." ”

Zhang Ye reminded, "Remember to write your homework." ”

Chenchen crossed his legs and pretended not to hear.

Zhang Ye went upstairs, and entered Rao Aimin's boudoir familiarly, and when he saw it, the bed was still messy, the quilt was not folded, and the sheets were crumpled.

Shoes.

Undress.

He got into the quilt headlong, the quilt was already cold, but the fragrant smell on Rao Aimin's body still left a bed, Zhang Ye smelled it as soon as he smelled it, squinted his eyes, and fell asleep after a while.

One hour.

Two hours.

It was only a long time before he was woken up by the shaking.

"Zhang Ye, Zhang Ye. Chenchen pushed him by the arm.

Zhang Ye opened his eyes in a daze, "Huh?"

Chenchen said with a calm face: "I'm hungry." ”

Zhang Ye sighed, turned over and continued to sleep, but he hadn't slept enough.

Chen Chen continued to push his shoulder, "Zhang Ye, Zhang Ye, Zhang Ye, I'm hungry." ”

Zhang Ye shook his hand and said: "Don't make trouble, let me sleep for a while, wait for me to get up and think about it, you ...... it yourself" At this point, the person was already snoring and falling asleep again.

"Zhang Ye. ”

"Zhang Ye. ”

Chenchen kept calling him.

Zhang Ye slept like a dead pig, it was winter, and he didn't think about it when he fell asleep.

After about a lot of time, Zhang Ye sniffed and slowly opened his eyes, sat up from the bed, touched his stomach, and gurgled and called.

What does it smell like?

The smell of stir-frying!

Zhang Ye thought that the landlord and aunt were back, and when he looked at his watch, it was past six o'clock in the evening, and he was also hungry, so he immediately got dressed and went downstairs.

The sound of stir-frying in the kitchen.

Zhang Ye didn't go in to help, and lay down on the sofa again, waiting to eat ready-made.

But when the sound of stir-frying disappeared and the kitchen door was pushed open, Zhang Ye was stunned for a moment, because there was no landlord and aunt in the kitchen at all, some were just an eight-year-old little guy, and I saw a small stool under the kitchen stove, half an arm's height, and there was also a stool on the board next to it, with kitchen knives, plates, etc., as well as vegetable residues left after cutting vegetables.

It's actually Chenchen cooking!

Zhang Ye yelled at me, prodigy!

Chenchen also saw Zhang Ye lying on the sofa, the little guy's face was not very good-looking, he didn't look at him anymore, he took the dishes and put the plate on the dining table with his toes, and then walked back to the kitchen, stepped on the small bench and climbed up, reached another plate of fried vegetables, held it in his arms, came out and put it away, and then returned to the kitchen for the third time, squatted on the ground, opened the lid of the rice cooker, only served a bowl of rice, took a pair of chopsticks, and sat on the chair to eat after walking to the living room, ignoring Zhang Ye at all, it seemed that he was angry.

Zhang Ye blinked, this guy was not ashamed at all, and immediately went to serve the meal, and sat down with the dishes and chopsticks, "Okay, little guy, when did you learn to cook?"

Chenchen was silent.

Zhang Ye coughed and said, "I learned it from your aunt, right?"

Chenchen still didn't look at him.

Zhang Ye didn't care about it much, let's eat first, I was hungry, so I took a bite of the vinegared cabbage, tasted it, hey, hey, it's actually pretty good, "Okay, Chenchen, your cooking skills are good enough, I'll try this spicy chicken again!" Of course, it is impossible to compare with the craftsmanship of the landlord and aunt, but for an eight-year-old child, this is too powerful.

Praise her while eating.

After a while, Chen Chen finally spoke, "Zhang Ye, why are you so lazy." ”

Zhang Ye showed an embarrassed smile, "What, I'm tired today, I didn't get up, but even if I get up, I won't be able to cook, fortunately with our Chenchen in charge, you really impress your uncle today, you are the future little chef god, amazing!"

Ordinary children, if they are praised like this, they will definitely not be able to find the north.

But Chenchen has never been an ordinary child, I saw her pouting, "Childish." ”

Zhang Ye sneered, "Don't be angry, don't be angry, look at it and be careful, uncle, I actually deliberately pretended not to get up, I was here to hone your survival skills, you look at these two dishes, this is the result, this is the potential of human beings, you, you still can't understand your uncle's good intentions, you will know when you grow up." ”

The corners of Chenchen's mouth twitched, "...... Hehe. ”

Zhang Ye knew that the little guy was even more ghostly than ordinary adults, and he couldn't bluff her, so he had to say: "Uncle will wash the dishes for a while, and you can just watch TV." ”

Chenchen asked, "You still have to help me with my homework." ”

Zhang Ye looked at her, "I can't let your aunt know." ”

"Deal. Chenchen raised his cute little hand with a straight face.

Zhang Ye also stretched out his hand and slapped her little hand, this high-five, the task assignment was completed, Chenchen cooked, and Zhang Ye did his homework.

The atmosphere is harmonious again.

After the meal, Zhang Ye brushed the bowl and wrote homework for Chenchen.

In the small study.

"I'll write it on paper for you first, and then you copy it in your homework book, and say okay first, I'll take care of the language, otherwise I'll write it too quickly and your aunt will find out, and she will have to do it with me." Zhang Ye said.

Chenchen snorted, "You write directly in the homework book." ”

Zhang Ye smacked his lips and said, "Our words are different, others can see it when they see it." ”

Chen Chen looked at him, "My aunt saw your "Mulan Poem" on the Internet, she said that you are a master of calligraphy, you can't even imitate other people's handwriting, right?"

This immoral child!

Zhang Yexin said How lazy do you have to be, you don't even bother to copy it? Alas, forget it, eat other people's mouths short, "Okay, I know." "Of course he can imitate handwriting.