Qin Yuan raised his eyes and complained in a low voice: "I've known Zhou Ming for so many years, and I've never eaten such a good chocolate...... Her mother also called me vain and a loser...... What if I use my own money and lose it all? ”

"So, you're seriously stimulated? Is Zhou Ming really out of play this time? Zihan still felt pity. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Zihan, you know, when Zhou Ming was eight years old, his parents divorced, and at that time, we gave him a lot of warmth. His mother actually knows that we have been getting along well since we were children, but Zhou Ming didn't go to a good university, and his mother complained about me, anyway, where he is not good, it is my fault! I'm so scared of his mother...... For Zhou Ming, I feel like it's chicken ribs......" Qin Yuan sighed.

Zihan stared at Qin Yuan strangely, it seems that the dog food black pearl is more attractive than Zhou Ming.

It's another sunny day.

Zihan wiped the sweat from his forehead and patted Qin Yuan's shoulder: "I'll go home first and change my clothes, and I'll pay you back eighteen yuan when I come back......" After speaking, he strode forward.

"Zihan, you misunderstood me......" Qin Yuan followed closely.

"I'll be fine for a while, there is wind in the shade of the trees, and it is cool ......" Zihan turned his head and smiled.

After hesitating for a while, Qin Yuan finally stayed where he was with great reluctance.

…………

Home, finally calm returned.

The stove has been cleaned by Zheng Lan, and even the two black stainless steel pots are shining.

"Mom, you're hungry, aren't you?" Zihan still handed the morning to his grandmother, but turned his face to talk to his mother.

Grandma has Aunt Honghua to wait, so naturally she won't be hungry.

"Mom has eaten a bowl of noodles, and I'm not hungry." Making an exception, Zheng Lan didn't put on a feather duster, but her tone was quite peaceful.

Grandma was sitting on the couch, watching TV intently, not paying attention to the conversation between mother and daughter.

Zheng Lan pulled Zihan into Zimo's room, and Zihan saw his small bed at a glance.

Before Zihan could pounce on the bed, Zheng Lan took out a straw mat from behind the door.

"Zihan, it will be on the road in a few days, in a few days, my mother will buy you another bed, in fact, Aunt Li Mei's house is empty...... Zheng Lan raised her hand and gently stroked the faint markings at the corners of Zihan's eyes.

Zihan's face recovered quickly, which should be Lin Yue's credit. Before, I took the ointment adjusted by my grandmother, and it was fine at first, but later I had an allergic reaction, Zheng Lan was in a hurry, so she found the enthusiastic Uncle Li, of course Uncle Li did his best.

Only, Zihan, a stupid girl, doesn't know the relationship between Uncle Li and Lin Yue.

Uncle Li is actually Li Mei's distant cousin, and because she is nosy, Li Mei is too lazy to answer him. There is little movement between relatives.

Although there is not much interaction between adults, Lin Yue, who has always been obedient and sensible since childhood, has mixed well with him. Naturally, he had a reputation similar to that of an amateur security captain in Lin Yue's company. Of course, Uncle Li's empty house, Lin Yue also paid a high rent. Although Uncle Li was reluctant. After all, it is really good to be taken care of by Lin Yue in his later years!

Zheng Lan naturally didn't understand this.

As a thank you, Zheng Lan must have made jujube paste cakes and gave them to Uncle Li.

After doing it for a few days in a row, Uncle Li took it all, but no, he got a lot today. About fifteen pounds.

As a result, all the noodles that have been made are wasted......

"Mom, can you not mention those?" Zihan took the straw mat with a look of annoyance.

Zheng Lan saw Zihan's thoughts, and the smile on her face instantly erased, "Mom wants to borrow 10,000 yuan from your sister and rent an apartment for your grandma......"

Zihan's face appeared with a vague smile, and then disappeared in an instant.

"Sister's money, can you borrow it? Mom, I'm going to buy two pots for you, and the straw mat is very cool on the ground. Zihan raised his arms and hugged his mother.

With such a subtle change, Zihan obviously doesn't want to delve into it, can children manage the affairs of adults? Besides, it's hard for a Qing official to cut off family affairs!

"Not good! Qin Yuan must be in a hurry? Zihan thought, she was not in a hurry at this time, she must have met the so-called handsome guy or luxury car in her eyes again.

I really regret that I and Zhou Ming are hardcore buddies, this unconscious mistake, what if I was punched?

Hurried to the balcony, found a few changes of clothes, rushed into the bathroom, and locked the door.

At this moment, grandma and Zheng Lan were talking. Leaning against the wall, Zihan listened attentively.

"Mom, in the future, you can live here!"

"Your house is too crowded, and it's inconvenient for multiple people to go to the bathroom, so I'd better wait for Honghua to pick me up! Zixin likes to eat my cooking......"

"Actually, it's not inconvenient, as soon as the summer is over, it's fine, I'll let Zimo and Zihan live on the balcony together, you and Dad are in Zimo's room, let's make do with it!"

The sound of crackling firecrackers drowned out the conversation, and Zihan turned on the shower in annoyance, took everything off his body, and rushed indiscriminately. I changed my clothes and walked out of the room wet.

Then, he took a hair dryer to dry his hair, dressed up in the mirror, tied a ponytail high behind his head, and then, looking at himself in glasses, opened his sister's bottle of high-grade sunscreen, dug a large piece with his fingers, and wiped it on his face.

Obviously, I have always been plain-faced, I really don't understand that this job is so difficult, the sunscreen is unevenly floating on the face, black and white, and the lips are clearly like rice paste wrapped in a circle, and the whole face is like a graffiti wall.

After washing it all, I don't apply these messy things anymore, but fortunately, I am naturally beautiful, even if the skin is not white, what does it matter?

I changed into a pair of casual shoes, found a small handbag, took out more than 300 yuan in the drawer, said hello to my grandmother, and walked out of the room.

"Zihan, go, help mom mend these two pots." Zheng Lan stood at the door of the kitchen with two pots wrapped in a plastic bag in one hand.

"Mom, what age are you? Can you find a refill? Mom, if you live in the old house for a long time, people will become unearthed cultural relics! Grandma, don't learn from Mom, how spacious the big living room of your aunt's house is! It's not much to put three beds...... Actually, grandma, you too, you have lived all your life, and you are still worried about your children, your own territory has long been captured by other people's sugar-coated shells, and now, there are still people sweetly coaxing you, why? Mom, I will contribute the last three hundred dollars to your glorious kitchen, and in the future, I will make money, hehe! Zihan deliberately coughed dryly: "If there is an aunt, there must be a niece, and if there is an aunt, there must be a niece......"

Raise your hand, take the sunglasses on the table in a chic manner, put them on the bridge of your nose, and smile at the mirror in the corner.

The slender fingers gagged his lips, and two passionate kisses flew loudly to the two mothers.

"Stinky girl! See I don't beat you! When Zheng Lan turned his head to look for a weapon, Zihan had already jumped out of the door.

Zihan felt that the sun was hot, and regretted that he was busy dressing up just now and forgot to wear a hat. My mother often said, "Girls can't make people feel sloppy at any time." Zihan once disagreed, but now, in her opinion, she is about to become a glorious white-clothed soldier, at least in terms of image.

looked around and looked, believing that Qin Yuan would not wait for her so stupidly. The shade of the trees in the morning was filled with sunlight, and it was just that the gaps in the treetops were not tight enough.

The ice drink shop not far from the community has always been stingy with air conditioning. I believe that the guy must be lingering and unwilling to leave.

The owner of the ice drink shop is a kind middle-aged man, and the business was not prosperous before, but since his son came to help in the summer, the business is quite good.

Zihan has been in college for five years, and basically stays in school in the summer, so that he can earn some living expenses and see the people he wants to see.

I've only been to the ice drink shop once or twice, of course, for the chilled mango smoothie.

That boy is not surprisingly good-looking, but his smile is as charming as the sun.

Before that, Zihan had always thought that coldness was the charming trait of boys, but he didn't think that this boy who had lost his mother since he was a child could be so cheerful?

I haven't been patronizing it for a while, but now, I feel a little rusty.

The store is still clean and bright, but it has changed hands, and the owner of the store is a boy with acne on his face.

Zihan has no habit of getting to the bottom of things, after all, the people in this community are slowly moving out of the old house, and the rest of the elderly who love nostalgia are similar to Zihan, who are seriously dragged down by the family!

Seeing someone sleeping in the corner, with three or four goblets in front of him, he understood that Qin Yuan had been staying here for a long time!

There weren't many people drinking ice drinks, and a few big fans were whirring.

Zihan tiptoed up to Qin Yuan and pinched Qin Yuan's nose.

Qin Yuan gasped for breath and raised his eyes slowly: "Zihan, you're finally here!" I feel like even you're starting to distance yourself from me......"

"How so? Will you come with me to the supermarket later? Zihan took out eighteen yuan from his bag and put it in front of Qin Yuan in a dignified manner.

"Go, go, do this again, hit you!" Qin Yuan raised his big eyes and looked at Zihan innocently: "Don't you understand that I'm allergic to supermarkets?" ”

Zihan patted Qin Yuan's shoulder and sighed meaningfully: "It seems that you really can't get out of his shadow......"