In a haze, she seemed to hear her parents whispering, why quit at the end of this month, no matter how much money you make, isn't it for the sake of the children. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Jiang Yibai listened to the words vaguely, but he didn't have the extra energy to think about what those words meant.

Soon, half a month passed like this.

During this period, Jiang Yibai was still afraid of that sneaky figure. But after all, it is a child's nature, and after a while of calmness, she still climbs up the window as usual

Look out.

Gradually, Jiang Yibai discovered an interesting thing.

Every two or three days, at about three o'clock in the afternoon, the fat woman would come back.

Jiang Yibai didn't care until that day.

She saw the familiar sneaky shadow again.

This time, Jiang Yibai was a little bolder, and secretly stretched out half of his head and stuck it on the window to look out.

Despite repeatedly cheering himself up, Jiang Yibai's nervous palms were sweaty.

Every time I just glanced at it, I couldn't help but retract my head.

With three eyes and two eyes, she really saw the man's face clearly.

Who's that if not a landlord?

The landlord was in his forties and lived alone in a room on the east side.

A person who smiles on weekdays, when he sees Jiang Yibai, he will touch his head and give a few pieces of candy to eat.

What is Uncle Tang doing in the alley?

Jiang Yibai saw that it was an acquaintance, so he dared to look out.

At this glance, the landlord disappeared in an instant.

Jiang Yibai opened the window suspiciously, and looked around, but the alley was empty, only a big yellow dog with a crooked neck lying under a willow tree with a crooked neck at the end of the alley.

Maybe Jiang Yibai is too boring, or maybe it's something else, Jiang Yibai is always lying on the window and looking at the point where he is used to it.

The weather was still very hot, and the fat woman opened the door with fine beads of sweat on her neck. As she pushed the door, the fat and the big gold earrings on her body trembled and shook very violently.

Jiang Yibai doesn't have a good impression of fat women.

Their clothes were all hung in the yard, and once it suddenly rained, the fat woman rushed back to collect the clothes, and only took her own, and watched Jiang Yibai's clothes being soaked by the rain.

If it's just like this, it's nothing, every time a fat woman sweeps the floor, as long as she reaches the boundary of Jiang Yibai's rented house, she won't sweep more.

Once, my mother swept the floor and swept the front of their house together, because the two families were next to each other, and there was nothing. That night, when the fat woman came back, she shouted and scolded the black-hearted ghost who had killed a thousand knives for stealing the broom that he had put in front of the door.

The direction of the scolding was impartial, and it was right in front of the gate of Jiang Yibai's house, and he said that he knew people and faces, but he didn't know his heart, and some people pretended to be fake and kind, but in fact, they were trying to cover up the fact that they were thieves and so on. The angry Jiang Yibai's father almost rushed out and hit her with a big mouth.

At that time, her mother was angry and burst into tears, and Jiang Yibai was deeply impressed.

Since then, Jiang Yibai has lost his previous good impression of fat women. Although she praised herself for being smart and beautiful, she once stuffed herself with delicious food.

Children's likes and dislikes are simple.

Whoever wants to make his family sad and cry, no matter how much praise and delicious food they have, they can't buy back the title of a good person.

After the fat woman entered the door, Jiang Yibai retracted his gaze with interest, took out the picture book that he had already finished reading and read it again.

Who knows, there was a sudden sound of ping-pong next door.

It's like a basin of water falling to the ground.

"Dead ghost, what are you anxious about! old ......"

The fat woman's angry scolding came. The sound insulation effect of the old house is not particularly good, coupled with the fat woman's sharp and raised voice, this angry scolding can be described as clear to the ears. For some reason, the voice behind me was inaudible.

Jiang Yibai looked at the picture book that he had already remembered for a while, and felt bored, so he climbed to the window again and looked out.

Although it is a quiet alley and there are no people, Jiang Yibai finds it more interesting than the storybooks he is tired of reading.

In particular, the birds standing on the roof opposite side walked up and down, flying and flying away, all lively and lively.

Finally, the last bird followed in the footsteps of its companion and flew away.

Jiang Yibai withdrew his gaze from the familiar scenery.

At this time, the creaking sound of the door opening suddenly sounded intermittently, with a little cautious hesitation, as if a simple opening of the door had been prolonged several times.

The people in the alley are all opening and closing the doors in a hurry, either the heads of people with a bang are numb, or the ears of people are squeaked and stabbed, all of them are crisp and decisive.

Who is this?

Could it be a kid who wants to sneak out?

Thinking of this, Jiang Yibai became excited.

When I was in the village, my grandmother would take a nap at noon in the summer. In order to prevent Jiang Yibai from going to the river with the eldest child to fish and catch shrimp, he would also coax her to take a nap together.

But she is young, energetic and not tired, how can she sleep?

Often, coaxing and coaxing, the older grandmother falls asleep first.

After grandma fell asleep, Jiang Yibai would sneak out of bed, quietly open the door and sneak out to play with his friends.

In order to prevent the sound of opening the door too loudly to wake up her grandmother, Jiang Yibai will also slowly and little by little open a small crack that is enough for her to slip out.

The wooden door has been around for some years, and although Jiang Yibai is cautious, it will inevitably make a slight sound, and Jiang Yibai will always wait for a wave of sound to pass before continuing cautiously.

Thinking of this, Jiang Yibai's heart was excited and sour.

The excitement is that there are also children who sneak out like her, and the sour thing is that the grandmother who coaxed her to hurt her will never be seen again.

The intermittent squeaking stopped, and Jiang Yibai secretly looked, only to see a sneaky shadow flashing out of the fat woman's door.

The shadow turned, looked around, and showed a wary face.

The white and pure face is embedded with small eyes, the hair is always combed back meticulously, and everyone is a kind face with a smile.

Who else but the landlord?

Jiang Yibai watched the landlord come over in a daze, and forgot to hide for a while.

The landlord is looking left and right to prevent being seen, but fortunately there is no one. When he was about to breathe a sigh of relief, he looked up and saw Jiang Yibai sticking to the window.

He was startled, and then thought that he was just a five-year-old child. After calming down at the moment, a standardized smile appeared on his face again, looking kind and kind.

"Ichibai and I'm at home alone?" the landlord asked with concern, as amiable as he met on weekdays.

"Hmm. Jiang Yibai replied obediently, most of his face shrunk into the shadows.

"A white boy. Uncle Tang came back to get something, and when he came back in the evening, he would give a white belt something to eat. "Host Road.