Chapter 13: The smell of shit

"I want to know if she is doing well, every time I come back from vacation, I go to her school and I don't find her, I feel that she is so pitiful alone......"

"Alright! You must remember this incident, maybe she will only accept your help! Zhu Yuanzheng looked at Yan Qian and said coldly:

"You don't want me to serve myself, do you?" Seeing that Yan Qian lowered her head and didn't speak, Yan Lijun felt that her words were heavy, but in fact, there were very few people who could make him emotional.

Yan Qian looked at Yan Lijun with some surprise, he didn't eat all day, wasn't he hungry?

"......" Yan Qian was silent, Yan Lijun's words were quite tactful, to put it bluntly, she had no brains!

Many years ago, Yan Lijun saw the most humble environment in his life in that poor mountain village, and at this moment, he thinks that what he sees in front of him is the most humble corner of the city, and he can't imagine how to eat and sleep every day in this environment.

Yan Lijun felt that this matter was a bit troublesome to explain, so he said seriously:

"It's a part-time worker." 23.244.120.63,23.244.120.63; 0; pc; 5; Mo Tie Wen Yan thought to himself: He also said that she, in fact, is also a person who can't take care of himself, and a few meals are treated as a meal.

Many years ago, Yan Lijun saw the most humble environment in his life in that poor mountain village, and at this moment, he thinks that what he sees in front of him is the most humble corner of the city, and he can't imagine how to eat and sleep every day in this environment.

Next, Yan Qian fed Zhu Yuanzheng spoonful after spoonful to finish the soup, he didn't make it difficult for her anymore, she knew that everything was Yan Lijun's face.

"Why are you here?" Yan Lijun asked. Yan Lijun looked at the kitchen, looking at Yan Qian's busy figure, she didn't seem to be restrained at all, thinking to herself, what an inscrutable girl.

Yan Qian just asked casually, but she didn't expect Yan Lijun to say:

"Breakfast." Yan Lijun said simply:

"She's a good cook."

"......" Yan Qian was silent, Yan Lijun's words were quite tactful, to put it bluntly, she had no brains!

Yan Qian was a little embarrassed, there was garbage everywhere in the alley, and some wild dogs defecated everywhere, which was not the place where Yan Lijun should have come, he had a habit of cleanliness, and he just happened to be hit

"Awards". The brother and sister were chatting, but the sound of Yan Rui chopping bones was chaotic and stealing the scene, Yan Yushu was keenly aware of something, and asked:

"Brother, what's the sound, have you eaten? Who's cooking? Did you hide a woman? Yan Lijun was silent, he really didn't care much about Yan Qian.

It was a strange feeling, he wanted to forget that she existed, but she always appeared in his mind from time to time, so that he could not forget that there was such a person in his life.

Yan Lijun felt that this matter was a bit troublesome to explain, so he said seriously:

"It's a part-time worker." After coming out of the hospital, Yan Qian bought some vegetables and went to Yan Lijun's apartment, and knocked on the door when she arrived at the door, but no one answered for a long time, she knew that he must not be at home, so she sat at the door and waited for him to come back.

Zhu Yuanzheng looked at Yan Qian and said coldly:

"You don't want me to serve myself, do you?"

"Yes." Yan Qian lowered her head and whispered.

"......" Yan Qian was silent, Yan Lijun's words were quite tactful, to put it bluntly, she had no brains!

"How distracted are you to her?" Yan Yushu complained,

"Or do you not care about her at all?"

"Well, you take care of yourself outside." Many years ago, Yan Lijun saw the most humble environment in his life in that poor mountain village, and at this moment, he thinks that what he sees in front of him is the most humble corner of the city, and he can't imagine how to eat and sleep every day in this environment.

Yan Rui found that there was still the pair of slippers that Yan Lijun bought for her when she came last time when she came last time, maybe it was too late to deal with it, or maybe he basically didn't come here, and he didn't realize how to deal with it.

"This can't be done, a person still has to eat on time, otherwise he will get stomach problems."

"Recently, my dad has been in poor health, and I'm a little busy all of a sudden, so ...... I'll find her at school again! Yan Lijun said to Yan Yushu.

"I bought some vegetables and wanted to cook them for you." Yan Qian smiled lightly, her smile was faint, always restrained, and it seemed that she would never be able to see her laugh unscrupulously.

"I stewed chicken soup for you, you can drink it while it's hot!" Yan Rui's cold is not well yet, and her voice is hoarse.

"Just kidding." Yan Li urged the narrow road,

"I wonder if you've had the pleasure of eating the noodles you cooked?" Yan Lijun felt that this matter was a bit troublesome to explain, so he said seriously:

"It's a part-time worker."

"Huh?" Yan Rui raised her head and met Yan Lijun's glowing eyes. Yan Lijun turned on the flashlight of his mobile phone, shone on the soles of his shoes, frowned and said:

"I feel like I've stepped on shit." It's no wonder that the smell has accompanied them all the way since they walked into the alley.

Yan Lijun felt that this matter was a bit troublesome to explain, so he said seriously:

"It's a part-time worker." After coming out of the hospital, Yan Qian bought some vegetables and went to Yan Lijun's apartment, and knocked on the door when she arrived at the door, but no one answered for a long time, she knew that he must not be at home, so she sat at the door and waited for him to come back.

Yan Qian just asked casually, but she didn't expect Yan Lijun to say:

"Breakfast."

"I stewed chicken soup for you, you can drink it while it's hot!" Yan Rui's cold is not well yet, and her voice is hoarse.

When Yan Lijun left, he instructed:

"You take care of yourself first, and I'll pick you up another day to see Zhuzi in the hospital." Yan Rui didn't see it, changed into slippers by herself, and then went to the kitchen to start working.

The two of them were eating noodles quietly, Yan Qian couldn't help but look up at Yan Lijun, he buried his head and ate attentively.

There is basically no seasoning on this noodle, and it is not delicious in any case, and he is probably really hungry.

Seeing that Yan Qian was accustomed to getting busy, Yan Lijun thought, maybe it was just as the ancients said

"Entering the abalone, I don't smell it for a long time", she has become accustomed to living in such an environment. Yan Lijun followed Yan Qian to her rental house, looked at the simple house, and her heart churned.

The walls were littered with footprints, and the lime fell to leave a pitted wall, as if none of the walls were clean and intact.

There is no kitchen in the house, but an induction cooker is placed by the window of the living room, and three meals a day can be solved.

He looked at her back, and suddenly felt what a tenacious life she was standing in front of, she was still feverish, she may not have much strength, but she still had to hold on to this bowl of noodles.

Out of instinct to try to survive, she couldn't let herself go hungry, and she couldn't let him starve as a guest.

Because Yan Qian used to live in the countryside, she learned to cook and eat by herself since she was a child, and she likes to research, so she can make all kinds of flavors even if it is ordinary vegetables.

23.244.120.63,23.244.120.63; 0; pc; 5; Grinding Iron Literature Yan Li Xuan said simply:

"She's a good cook."

"Recently, my dad has been in poor health, and I'm a little busy all of a sudden, so ...... I'll find her at school again! Yan Lijun said to Yan Yushu.

He looked at her back, and suddenly felt what a tenacious life she was standing in front of, she was still feverish, she may not have much strength, but she still had to hold on to this bowl of noodles.

Out of instinct to try to survive, she couldn't let herself go hungry, and she couldn't let him starve as a guest.

"......" Yan Qian was silent, Yan Lijun's words were quite tactful, to put it bluntly, she had no brains!

"......" Yan Qian was silent, Yan Lijun's words were quite tactful, to put it bluntly, she had no brains!

23.244.120.63,23.244.120.63; 0; pc; 5; Mo Tie Wen Yan thought to himself: He also said that she, in fact, is also a person who can't take care of himself, and a few meals are treated as a meal.

"Why are you here?" Yan Lijun asked. When Yan Rui has time, she uses it to make sand paintings, and she feels more and more that she has fallen in love with this quiet craft, and sometimes half a day has passed as soon as she buries her head.