Speaking of Luo Tao, the aunt couldn't help but say: "Xiao Luo! You look for Luo Tao, if there is nothing important, forget it. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Luo Tao, that's a bit of a mess, you're a girl's house, go over alone, and you can't say it's a loss. ”

Luo Mingjiao knew from the triviality of her memory that Luo Tao was not good at talking, and the more she heard her aunt say this, the more she felt that it was urgent to move her son's household registration out.

Seeing that Luo Mingjiao didn't speak, the aunt sighed and didn't persuade again.

The alley in the lamp market street, really like what the aunt said, going around and around, if it weren't for the aunt to lead the way, in the case of a fork in the road every three or five times, Luo Mingjiao thought to herself, no one led the way, she would never find a location.

After a long time, Luo Mingjiao followed her aunt to the gate of a courtyard.

The door is very high, the door is a double-open gate, and there are stone piers on both sides of the door, which looks like a very magnificent existence, but when she enters the door, the scene that catches her eye makes Luo Mingjiao a little dumbfounded.

The small courtyard of Xiao Luo Lane is narrow enough in Luo Mingjiao's opinion.

But here, as soon as you enter the door, you can see the houses, and there is a laneway directly opposite the gate, and there is also one on the left, which is narrower. There are houses on both sides of the two lanes, and the aunt walks in from the laneway on the left, and the narrow laneway can only accommodate one person, and if two people walk side by side, they have to squeeze each other.

Following behind the aunt, Luo Mingjiao was shocked.

Although there are no high-rise buildings around Dengshi Street, modern buildings can be found everywhere, and this is the case here so close to those modern products.

When passing by a corner, Luo Mingjiao unexpectedly saw that there was a cottage with an asbestos tile roof, which was built according to a tree, and half of the tree body was in the house, a small house that was not much bigger, and the windows were pasted with window flower paper, which looked like people living there.

"Xiao Luo, it's still early, you go to Auntie's house to sit down first, and I'll take you to Luo Tao later." After turning the corner, the roadway was a little wider, but the wide point was filled with debris by the wall.

There are honeycomb coals covered with plastic sheeting, half-used bicycles locked up, and some paper shells, beer bottles, plastic bottles, garbage, etc., which are very crowded.

The aunt walked in front and said: "Don't worry, Luo Tao and his family are both night owls, and they are estimated to be still sleeping at this time, so let's rest here at the aunt first, and then go back after an hour, just catch the kid." ”

Luo Mingjiao nodded: "Oh! I thought that the small courtyard of Xiaoluo Lane was difficult, but now it seems that there are difficult people everywhere.

…… I don't know what the situation is at my aunt's family? Since the aunt is an old resident, she shouldn't live in a makeshift house, right?

As far as the distance after entering the door, it can be seen that the yard was also spacious back then, but now, it is full of houses, because it is too crowded, just after a summer, there is still a trace of unsunburned coolness.

Now, it must be cold in winter.

"Here it is." At the end of the lane, the aunt pointed to the innermost room and said with a smile: "Don't look at the place, I'm used to it, just move a place, I can't get used to it!" ”

There were locks hanging on the doors, and thick cardboard shells were attached to the doors and windows, so that it was impossible to see the original appearance of the doors and windows, and there was a round hole in the window, and a rusty pipe was pierced through it, and the outer edge of the pipe was black with smoke.

The aunt opened the lock, and as soon as the door opened, she heard footsteps running out inside.

Suddenly heard it, startled Luo Mingjiao, just entered the house a little dark, before I could see the situation inside, I heard a childish voice, called 'grandma'.

"Grandma, who is she?"

Adapting to the light, Luo Mingjiao saw a little black and thin little boy, the little boy was about four or five years old.

Because he is black and thin, his eyes are extraordinarily large.

"Xiao Luo come in and sit." The aunt greeted her, put her hand on her grandson's head, and advised, "Call Auntie quickly." ”

"Auntie." The boy called out to his aunt, his expression darkened, and he turned and jumped into bed.

Luo Mingjiao found out that there was a big cat on the big bed in the house, and the cat glanced lazily here, with its ears drooping, as if it was sleeping.

"This is my grandson, Huzi." The aunt introduced that when she mentioned her grandson, the smile on the aunt's face was a little more warm and sad.

Aunt's house, is more than a dozen square size, in addition to the big bed, there are things piled up everywhere, although it can be seen that the owner has carefully placed, but it is still very messy, there are too many sundries.

"Xiao Luo, you sit, I'll boil some water." Usually Huzi is alone in the house, the aunt is worried about scalding the tiger, does not leave boiling water, only leaves some warm water that does not burn the mouth, the aunt went out for a few hours, and the warm water is already cool.

The aunt treats Luo Mingjiao as a guest, and the freshly boiled water is used to entertain guests, which can also add a bit of politeness.

When Luo Mingjiao heard about boiling water, she remembered the stove at the door. Frowning slightly, at a glance in this room, there is no stove at all, how does the aunt usually eat?

My aunt went out and fetched a pot of water, and used a crooked electric water boiler to boil the water.

This thing, Luo Mingjiao also used it at home before, and it was very practical, but the same thing, and seeing the thick rust attached to the water heater, her heart was a little blocked.

"Huzi, don't bully Ah Huang." When I got home, my aunt's interest in talking didn't seem to be as high as before, and when I saw Huzi lifting the cat's forefoot and twisting around to bully, I couldn't help but speak.

Luo Mingjiao searched her intestines and scraped her stomach, and she didn't have similar information in her head, and for a while, she didn't know what to say.

She was a little curious, what kind of family background did the original owner of the body have before? I haven't lived in an urban village, and I'm not from Xiaoluoxiang, is it from the countryside around City B? It doesn't seem to be, vaguely, the impression of high-rise buildings is more familiar to her than the nature of the countryside.

Seeing Huzi and the cat, thinking of her son, Luo Mingjiao asked with a smile: "Huzi is four or five years old, right?" Long really smart. "Boasting about children these years, it seems like that? Maybe it's because Huzi is not much bigger than Xixi, Luo Mingjiao likes Huzi a lot.

"Well, it's a month old, it's a February birthday, and it's four and a half years old." Speaking of Huzi, the aunt's chatterbox opened and said a lot of things about Huzi's growth.

Luo Mingjiao is happy to listen, Luo Yuxi's growth, the original owner of the body is like an outsider, she knows even less, and now listening to the aunt talking about the tiger, she can still remember the growth of Luo Yuxi that was ignored by the original owner.

"Hey, weird, Huzi, why didn't you talk today?" As she spoke, the aunt was suddenly surprised, pulled Huzi into her arms, hugged her and asked, "Grandma used to say that Huzi was a child, didn't Huzi let grandma say it?" Why didn't you interrupt today? ”