Chapter 3 Difficulties

Fan Xiaoyi finally went in. If you don't go in, where can you go?

Dad hasn't come back from work yet, Mom has already prepared dinner and put it on the table, and this point should have gone to square dance. There were only two of them in the room.

The two looked at each other speechless for a while, a little embarrassed.

The man said first, "Let me introduce myself first, my name is Liao Mingfei, and I have been living here since last month." ”

Fan Xiaoyi hurriedly shook his outstretched hand, "My name is Fan Xiaoyi." "Men's hands are very powerful.

Liao Mingfei smiled, "I know, I heard your mother say it." ”

The two really didn't know each other, and they were cold after saying hello.

Liao Mingfei had no choice but to search for a topic, "Do you want to eat here at night?" "I regretted it after saying it, obviously the family is the master.

Fan Xiaoyi responded, went to the rice cooker and took a look, the meal that my mother had already cooked was obviously more than the amount of three people. Even though she was so angry in the morning, my mother still made her dinner.

Fan Xiaoyi couldn't help sighing, her biological mother and daughter also grew up holding herself in the palm of her hand, if it weren't for the fact that she was working, how could she move out to live.

At this time, my father also came back from work, Fan Xiaoyi pulled my father and asked quietly, "Why does our family borrow it from strangers?" ”

Dad actually sighed, "Your mother is not doing this authentically." ”

Fan Xiaoyi was stunned when she heard this, how could she have anything to do with her mother?

Dad doesn't sell it either, "Do you remember Aunt Huang?" ”

Of course, I remember that Aunt Huang is my mother's best friend for decades. Although Aunt Huang moved her family to Shanghai a few years ago, their contact has not been broken. The year before last, Aunt Huang came back to play for a month after she retired, and she came to their house several times during this period, and Fan Xiaoyi still lived at home at that time and met a few times.

After her father told her, she knew that this Liao Mingfei was Aunt Huang's son.

But why did he come to live here?

Dad heard that Liao Mingfei had a good job after graduating with a master's degree, so he found a local girlfriend in Shanghai, and they were already talking about marriage, the wedding date was set, relatives and friends were waiting to drink the wedding wine, and even some people had already booked air tickets to Shanghai, but because the requirements of the woman's family were too harsh, they collapsed.

Liao Mingfei couldn't stand this blow, so he resigned in a fit of anger and ran back to Jingdezhen.

Aunt Huang looked at his mental state at that time, and she really didn't worry that he was living alone at home and no one took care of him, and she happened to be unable to come back to watch him in person, and it was not good for him to live in a relative's house and gossip, so she thought of a way to ask her old girlfriend to take care of him.

Fan Xiaoyi was a little embarrassed, she broke up when she got married, what is this.

Liao Mingfei changed into pajamas and came out, and the three of them began to eat.

Fan Xiaoyi couldn't help but look at him secretly, only to see that his expression was calm and comfortable, thinking that now that some days have passed, his mood should have calmed down.

As if sensing her gaze, Liao Mingfei looked up. Looking at each other, Fan Xiaoyi hurriedly lowered her head as if she had done something wrong, but the dishes on the chopsticks fell on the table with a "snap", which startled herself.

Dad looked at her and didn't care. Fan Xiaoyi's face was slightly red, and she quickly pulled up the rice in a few bites, put away the bowl, and slipped back to the room.

Liao Mingfei looked at her hasty back in surprise and couldn't help laughing. There are more than twenty people, how can it be fun to be like a little girl.

Fan Xiaoyi couldn't be happy no matter what.

My boyfriend called, and he hung up without saying a few words.

The distance between them always seems to be getting farther and farther apart, and I don't know when they have been separated by a layer of invisible diaphragm.

Fan Xiaoyi lay on the bed and looked out the window, the night sky of the city was always illuminated by lights, and the starlight was almost invisible. Is this the same in the Japanese sky, and is he looking up at the stars in the distance?

Fan Xiaoyi suddenly wanted to go to Japan. It was he who came to China to meet him, and now can he go to him too?

As soon as she thought of this, Fan Xiaoyi immediately jumped out of bed, rushed over and turned on the computer to find out how to get to Japan.

Go meet him!

Fan Xiaoyi's heart suddenly jumped with great joy.

However, the next moment, her heart, which had just boiled, suddenly seemed to pour cold water, because she thought of the most realistic problem - she was now unemployed and had no money!

Although she didn't have a penny left in the past two years, she really didn't save much. Now she and Zhu Yike have agreed to start a business together, and this money is still stumbling as start-up capital, and she has to save and save, and if she wants to go to Japan, it is not enough.

Knocked down by reality, Fan Xiaoyi seemed to have all the strength of her body drained, and "poof" fell into the bed.

Modern communication seems to make the distance shorter, but it can't eliminate the invisible distance.

Fan Xiaoyi's heart was so uncomfortable that she hadn't fallen asleep for a long time.

But the next morning, Fan Xiaoyi got up early, and while her mother hadn't chattered, she wiped her face casually and went out.

Zhu Yike is no later than her. The beginning of a new life is always hopeful.

The two happily studied renting a studio first.

The best location is around Changjiang Square, not far from the old factory where the sculpture and production center are concentrated.

Fan Xiaoyi also wants to rent a slightly larger one, it is best to let her come out in a cubicle, so that she does not have to rent another house to live in.

Last night, they had already read a lot of house rental information on the Internet, and they contacted the homeowner one after another to prepare to see the house.

However, when the two of them watched the room for a day, their faces were dark.

Because this lot is close to the city's No. 1 Middle School, it is a school district house, and the price is very high. After running all day, there is no one that a self-made person like them can accept.

In the evening, she returned home dejectedly, washed her feet, sat on the sofa and rubbed her sorely calves, and couldn't help but be stunned.

In this way, they are afraid that they can only rent the simplest, without any room for picking, and it is simply wishful thinking for her to want to live there.

And if she doesn't live there, with her current financial ability, she doesn't even have to think about renting another house to live in. In this case, she will have to live at home for at least a short time in the future.

Living at home meant that she had to be nagged and quarreled with by her mother endlessly, and those days only made her want to escape from this place.

At the thought of living at home all the time, Fan Xiaoyi's head couldn't help but feel a little painful.

Liao Mingfei and his mother were talking about something in the kitchen, which made her smile. Seeing such a long-lost smile, Fan Xiaoyi couldn't help sighing, why couldn't my mother smile at her too.

Obviously, it was just a temporary loan, but looking at Liao Mingfei's appearance, it seemed that he was about to become a part of this family.

Fan Xiaoyi couldn't help but look at him.