093 The warmth of home

"Where are we going?"

"Go home, you're all hurt." Yu Qingying looked at Tang Zhendong's arm that had just stopped bleeding, but the blood stains on his arm were obvious. Obviously, the blood had just stopped after he stopped.

"Okay, I'll send you back first." Tang Zhendong pulled Yu Qingying and was about to send Yu Qingying home first, but he was pulled by Yu Qingying, "It's not you who send me back, I'm going to send you back first." ”

Tang Zhendong was stunned, "Huh? ”

"What? There is still a gold house at home, so it's inconvenient for me to go? Yu Qingying blinked, proud of some small schemes.

"No, that's not what it means," Tang Zhendong explained with a dance, "I feel that the two of us are not in the same direction, and when you go back in a while, I will send you back, isn't this tossing back and forth on the road?" ”

It took a long time for Tang Zhendong to explain his words to Yu Qingying.

"It's okay, I'll take a taxi." Yu Qingying's demeanor was very relaxed, which made Tang Zhendong feel a deep sense of guilt in his heart, and he felt that if he rejected Yu Qingying, he would have committed an unforgivable sin.

"Okay, let's go, I just haven't eaten enough, buy some cooked food and go home and have another meal together." Tang Zhendong said in a supermarket after going out.

"Okay, but why buy cooked food? I'll make you some, won't you taste my craft? By the way, do you have a pot stove there? Yu Qingying's big eyes blinked and stood up, flickering, as if he could speak.

"Yes, but I can't handle my craftsmanship, what I make is just edible, and if you want to talk about the color and fragrance, it won't stick to it." Tang Zhendong laughed at himself.

In fact, Tang Zhendong can cook, but this meeting is just staying at the meeting, he can cook it, and he can't eat it anyway.

"Do you know how to cook? I've heard that girls nowadays are all washing, cooking, and washing dishes. Tang Zhendong doesn't seem to believe that Yu Qingying, who was born in a high-ranking family, can cook?

"Hehe, then you can try this girl's craft, this girl's craft has never been passed on, and the people who can eat my own cooking can now be among the top three."

"Haha, that's good, I'll try it and then evaluate it."

The two walked around the supermarket and bought some food and seafood, and Yu Qingying also bought alcohol gauze and Yunnan Baiyao.

"Why are you buying this? The bleeding has stopped. ”

"Okay, I'll deal with it for you when I go back later, and you don't care." ……

Yu Qingying followed Tang Zhendong to walk under the dim street lamps of Xingfu Xinjian Village, one foot deep and one foot shallow, avoiding stones and debris on the ground.

Tang Zhendong grabbed Yu Qingying's hand on the way to pull Yu Qingying to avoid a small pit, and then held it until he returned to his rented house.

"This is where you live?" Although this kind of environment feels fresh to Qingying, it is inevitable that there is some drumming in his heart, there is still such a dilapidated place in Haicheng?

Yu Qingying lives in the municipal government community, is the Haicheng Municipal Party Committee and Municipal Government leaders live in the community, in and out of the special armed police stand guard, cleaning has a special cleaning company, at least three times a day, said that the dust is not clean, this is a bit exaggerated, but you can imagine how good the sanitation is, it is difficult to find a fallen leaf on the road, although the greening rate of the municipal government community is very high.

"Hehe, it's a little shabby, but it can't be helped, it's cheap here." Tang Zhendong was not embarrassed at all, even after seeing the villa where Yu Qingying lived, he did not feel the slightest inferiority complex when he looked at his small rental house.

Yu Qingying couldn't help but feel a little emotional, and felt that Tang Zhendong was good to herself: a magical water-repellent bead worth 10 million was given to herself, but she heard Wang Xiaoya from the jewelry store bid 10 million with her own ears, Tang Zhendong was not surprised at all, what does this mean? This shows that Tang Zhendong is a cold-faced and warm-hearted person, he gave such a valuable gift to himself without hesitation, without even blinking his eyes, and he lived in such a dilapidated place, Yu Qingying did not look down on Tang Zhendong, but was very moved, because Tang Zhendong gave himself the best things.

A huge sense of happiness instantly rushed into Yu Qingying's chest. Yu Qingying is not a person who has never seen money, although his father Yu Zhenhua is the mayor and his salary is small, but Yu Qingying's mother Meng Ruhua's family is not an ordinary family, Yu Qingying's grandfather is the leading business tycoon in Haicheng, but now he is retired and has passed on the entire Meng Group to his son, that is, Yu Qingying's uncle.

Mengshi Group is a well-known papermaking king in the country, many people may not know about Mengshi Group, but when it comes to Chenming Paper, it is famous throughout the country.

Tang Zhendong took out the key and opened the door, after Yu Qingying entered the house, he looked at Tang Zhendong's simple and neat room curiously, "Isn't it good?" Clean and tidy, wow, your quilt is so handsome. ”

Yu Qingying looked around and found the neat tofu cubes on Tang Zhendong's bed, and was immediately surprised.

"After so many years in it, I have practiced this craft." Tang Zhendong laughed at himself, and did not feel inferior at all because he was in prison, on the contrary, Tang Zhendong felt that since he wanted to be with Yu Qingying, he could not hide anything from her, and did not tell her about his situation, which was not fair to her.

Yu Qingying smiled and didn't speak. In fact, why didn't she know about Tang Zhendong's experience? You must know that Tang Zhendong has been the object of discussion in the whole school for several months after Tang Zhendong was taken away from school, and it was not until half a year later that the craze for this talk slowly dissipated.

Yu Qingying naturally heard a lot of such discussions, and there were many versions of Tang Zhendong being imprisoned at that time, but the result was one.

"Where's the water?" Yu Qingying pointed to the vegetables and seafood, breaking the silence.

"There's outside, I'll come!" Tang Zhendong was about to take the basin. Here in Tang Zhendong, there is no strict distinction between the basin and the vegetable basin, and there is no separation.

"No, you can sit, you're all hurt, just wait to eat." Yu Qingying pushed Tang Zhendong's hand away, took the basin and went out, and there was a sound of rushing water outside.

Tang Zhendong took off his coat and went to the courtyard, picked up water next to Qingying, and used the not too bright light in the courtyard to clean the blood from the wound on his arm.

"I'm not afraid of catching a cold, you go back first, and I'll wipe it for you later!"

"I'm fine, I'm fine."

Yu Qingying worked very quickly, and it didn't take long for the dishes to be washed, and Tang Zhendong picked up the basin and went back to the house. Turn on the fire, quickly put the seafood in the pot, and boil it. Then chopping vegetables, cutting meat, and bursting the pot, a series of actions are very skillful, obviously not a kitchen novice.

"Do you still cook at home?"

"My parents are very busy, and I am often home alone, so I have to cook and eat by myself, and sometimes, I have to cook, and they come back to eat together." Yu Qingying said while doing it, without delaying the action of stir-frying in his hands, "I have a strange feeling, although the environment of the village where you live is very broken, but since you entered your courtyard, you feel refreshed and have a feeling of paradise." ”

"Knock," before Tang Zhendong could answer, there was a knock on the door, "Brother Zhendong, are you there?" ”