Qin Fen opened his eyes, let go of his legs and got out of bed, opened the door, and then saw the eldest brother of the reporter upstairs, carrying a wine bottle in his hand. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Brother Liu!" Qin Fen shouted.

Liu Hong looked around and said, "What about your daughter-in-law?" ”

"I'm back to my parents' house."

"I said, why haven't you been chanting in the middle of the night lately?"

Qin Fen smiled and raised his hand to hit Liu Hong.

"I quarreled with my daughter-in-law, I don't mind if I hide from you to drink."

"Don't mind." Qin Fenxin said, you say so, what else can I say?

Moved out of the table, the two of them sat down, the wine was poured, and Qin Fen asked, "What are you arguing with your daughter-in-law?" ”

"I told you that my hometown is Yanzhou."

"I haven't heard you say that."

"Hehe, you think I'm a native of Songjiang." Liu Hong grinned.

Qin Fen nodded, Liu Hong is the typical Songjiang man's character: careful, shrewd, and loves his wife......

Liu Hong smiled and said, "Actually, there are three generations of people in this city, which one is a native of Songjiang?" ”

"That's right." Qin Fen deeply agrees with this.

"In the past, people migrated mostly because they couldn't live anymore, famine, war, plague and other natural and man-made disasters, but now it's different, young people want to go to big cities, that's because they want to have a career."

"Hu Li and I are like that."

Liu Hong smiled and said, "But it's also strange, people like me, who have lived in Songjiang Mansion since childhood, yearn for a rural pastoral life." ”

Qin Fen's eyes widened.

"It's true, I often dream of returning to my hometown, the whitewashed villages and the rape flowers all over the mountains."

Qin Fen's mouth opened wide, and there was some confusion in his eyes.

If there is no means of divine footing, Qin Fen is most likely willing to be in Songjiang Mansion, even if there are many unsatisfactory things, after losing his job and falling out of love, he will still find ways to "rely" here.

Liu Hong is a native of Songjiang Mansion who has learned the Eight Classics, but he wants to go back to the mountain village where his great-grandfather walked out, what is he thinking? Qin Fen was a little incomprehensible.

"You can't understand the feeling of three generations living in a house of less than 50 square meters." Liu Hong smiled and said, "Have you watched "The Happy Life of Poor Zhang Damin"? ”

Qin Fen shook his head.

"Zhang Damin has a younger brother, and the university is specially applying for Northwest University, why?" Liu Hong took a sip of wine fiercely, "It's just that I'm tired of the crowds, I can't turn around when there are many family members, and I can't turn around when I go out to take the bus and squeeze the subway." ”

"Ha, I've watched "Smiling Proud Jianghu", and a family of more than ten people came back one by one, only to have a 'home' the size of a phone booth tightly stuffed." Qin Fen also agrees with the fact that there are many people in the city and people are crowded.

Liu Hong also laughed and said, "That's right, I've also seen that sketch, it's awesome!" ”

"So I want to go back to my hometown, there is a big old house, the chickens and dogs smell each other in front of the house, and in front of the door is a fish pond of my own house, planted with a corner of lotus root; Three or four hundred meters away is three or four acres of fields, and there are some tea trees or something on the mountain in the afternoon. Qin Fen squinted and smiled.

Liu Hong's eyes lit up, and he patted his thigh and said, "I'll just say brother, you understand me best, yes, that's how life is." ”

Qin Fen smiled and said, "If you hire one or two more long-term workers, you will be the landlord." “

Liu Hong smiled embarrassedly and said, "You say, is such a day beautiful?" ”

"It's beautiful." Qin Fenxin said that half of him is living like this now, "But, what about children studying in the future?" ”

Hearing Qin Fen say this, Liu Hong's face turned gloomy, and he said, "Your sister-in-law is against me because of this." ”

Qin Fen originally thought that Liu Hong would stay for half an hour, but he didn't expect Liu Hong to take out a roast chicken in a trick and put on a long talk all night. Qin Fen couldn't help it, he silently recited the door god mantra in his heart, and listened to Liu Hong's nagging in his ears.

"In "The Siege", it is said that marriage is like a wall, people outside the wall want to come in, people inside the wall want to get out, and the same is true of the city, people outside the city desperately want to come in, and people inside the city also want to get out."

"Brother Liu, what you said is not right, most people want to come in, and there are very few people like Brother Liu who want to go out."

……

On the first night of coming to Songjiang Mansion, Wang Yanping couldn't sleep when she was lying in bed. Tomorrow she was going to interview for a sales job, and she was a little worried.

Before coming, Wang Yan dreamed of becoming the first sales lady in Songjiang Mansion, but when she dragged her suitcase and walked under the high-rise buildings in Songjiang Mansion, the projection of those high-rise buildings brought her an inexplicable sense of "crushing", and she began to feel that her dream was a little difficult to realize.

I couldn't sleep before, Wang Yan had to toss and turn in bed, but there was a girl sleeping on the other bed, and Wang Yan could only lie motionless for fear of waking her up.

What will tomorrow bring?

Will you get a good job?

Will there be a good start?

Do new colleagues get along?

Before she knew it, Wang Yan finally fell asleep.

The same city night, different dreams.

Qin Fentian got up before dawn, practiced boxing in the courtyard for half an hour, and then cleaned the courtyard.

Ten minutes later, some garbage and fallen leaves in the courtyard were cleaned up, Qin Fen let out a long breath, cleaned up and walked out.

The weather is getting colder, the street lights are dim, there are many shadows from far and near, and most of the words "demolition" are written on the walls. Qin Fen also exhaled a little cold air from his mouth, and there was a feeling of tightness in his exposed skin.

Qin Fen is going to buy breakfast. He didn't go back to Feilai Peak, it was he who decided not to use the Divine Foot Power easily, and Xia Meng's father Xia Dai's investigation of him made him even more determined in this idea.

Ordinary people don't suspect him of anything, but if someone really wants to investigate him, he will always find a clue.

When he went out, Qin Fen almost didn't use his eyes, and relied on his nose to find early stalls. As long as the people haven't left, these stalls will still be there. There are locals in Songjiang Prefecture who open it, and more people from other places open it. They got up earlier than Qin Fen, who practiced boxing, regardless of the wind and rain, every day.

Twenty minutes later, Qin Fen filled the breakfast with the insulated lunch box in his hand.

The lunch box has a total of three layers, and the bottom layer is used to hold the fragrant soy milk; On the second and top floors, he put soup dumplings, with mushroom filling, cabbage, beef, and so on.

In addition, Qin Fen also grabbed ten fritters in his hands.

Fritters are fried food, women generally don't like it, but Qin Fen likes it. The fritters rolled in the hot oil pan are paired with the soft and mellow soy milk, which is absolutely amazing!

Qin Fen didn't get on the bus, but took a taxi to the nearest subway, and then took the subway to Jiayuan Community.

The journey was still very smooth, at about seven o'clock in the morning, Qin Fen finally arrived at the big white room, Xia Meng just finished yoga and walked downstairs, and Huang Ying was preparing her pastries very seriously in the kitchen.

Huang Ying also boiled a pot of vegetable porridge, and Qin Fen knew that it was green vegetables and mushroom porridge when he smelled it, and the taste was quite good.

Not long after Xia Meng came down, Lin Ziyin also went downstairs, and Qin Fen happened to set up a scene at the dining table.

Most of the western dining table is occupied by Huang Ying's golden pastries, and Qin Fen's Chinese breakfast only occupies a small area.

Xia Meng rolled his eyes at Qin Fen, probably dissatisfied with his failure to return last night.

Qin Fen kept smiling and stood at the table with his hands down.

He wants to learn from Huang Ying, be a perfect housekeeper and a gold medal assistant, and he is ready to fight to repay the mortgage.