On the second day of the summer vacation, Eun ...... Chen Yuanyuan is still the latest, since he started school in this life, he often gets up early, and he seems to be very diligent, but now he gets up late, and he feels a little weird in his heart, and he has a feeling that he was often lazy in his previous life.

I got up and got dressed, washed up, took out a piece of pork (I bought a large piece at the vegetable market yesterday, and I had already divided several pieces before putting my head in the refrigerator to freeze), and put it in a basin to thaw. I cooked some porridge for breakfast, cut out a plate of pickle gnocchi that I bought yesterday, and stir-fried it with oil and some ginger seasoning, because the meat has not yet melted, so I can only do this first.

After dealing with breakfast, writing homework for a while, and looking at the clock, it was almost time to make lunch, so I went into the kitchen again and began to get busy.

It didn't take long to take out four thermos boxes and a thermos flask, containing two dishes, two rice and one soup respectively (sour plum soup, which I made a few days ago and kept in the refrigerator), and carefully packed the chopsticks and spoons used for eating in small boxes.

I found out from the corner of my room that I bought a handbag specially for food delivery during the winter vacation, and I packed it to bring something, and the bag looked a little bulging. I washed my face in the pool, tidied up my hair, saw that there was no problem, picked up my handbag, locked the door and walked to the small door in the southeast corner of the community.

There are a total of three gates in the community, one gate, two small gates, counting the ones to go today, these three gates have been walked through in the past two days. To be honest, after yesterday's incident, Chen Yuanyuan was still a little hairy when he went out today, and he was relieved until he arrived at the bus stop to the business district.

Now it's time for dinner, there is no one at the station, Chen Yuanyuan kicked the stones on the ground boringly, this place is being renovated recently, the bricks have been pried open, and a small pile is placed in a mess. Looking into the distance, the road is quite long to repair (pedestrians).

At this time, the bus drove over, and Chen Yuanyuan got on the bus. The temperature in the car was not much different from the outside, and because it was not very ventilated, she seemed a little stuffy, she walked to a vacant seat by the window, put her handbag at her feet, and made some gaps in the window, because the speed of the car was quite fast, this side was not a place where the sun shone directly, Chen Yuanyuan's face was blown by the wind, and there was a little coolness, which made it not so painful to ride in the car.

There weren't many people in the car, just a dozen, and most of them seemed a little wilted. Kindness...... Most of the .... Now there are two particularly lively little boys, chasing and playing in the car, and the two parents are laughing and chatting on the side, and they don't care at all.

Listening to their laughter, Chen Yuanyuan felt that the wind blowing from the window was not so cool, but a little hot, she really wanted to clean up these two little children now, let them be honest, but reason was reminding her that she couldn't do this.

Ay... Chen Yuanyuan sighed, closed the window, and closed his eyes, trying to calm down his emotions. After a while, when I opened my eyes, I saw a little boy (one of the people in the middle of the play) standing in the seat in front of me, holding the back of the chair with both hands, looking directly at her. (Another mother and son may have gotten off the bus)

Chen Yuanyuan's first reaction was to frown, and the little boy saw that she had opened his eyes, and smiled at her, not afraid of life at all. Then Chen Yuanyuan changed his smile and said, "This kid is so cute!" His hands reached out to the little boy's cheeks and touched them, probably because they were very comfortable to be touched (Chen Yuanyuan's hands were soft and slippery, even in summer, they were a little cool and comfortable to touch, this is Julie's summary), the little boy squinted his eyes and did not dodge.

Slowly, Chen Yuanyuan's hands increased the force, and rubbed them on the little boy's not fat little face, the little boy may have been a little uncomfortable, opened his eyes, and struggled slightly.

At this time, the parents who were watching the child from the side, thinking that their child might have been bullied, walked over and stretched out their hands to pull Chen Yuanyuan's arm. Chen Yuanyuan, who had been observing this sister-in-law, withdrew his two hands at this time, and winked at the sister-in-law with a little innocence.

The sister-in-law glared at Chen Yuanyuan with a cold face, pulled her child over, sat on the side, looked at the little boy's cheeks were slightly red, and asked distressedly, "Does it hurt?" The little boy shook his head with a slight nostalgia for what he had just felt.

Chen Yuanyuan saw this scene, clicked his lips, felt bored, and when the car arrived, she picked up the handbag at her feet, got out of the car, she looked back at it consciously, the little boy looked at her with his eyes at this time, and there were some indescribable things in his eyes.

Got a little nostalgia? Depend? Doubt? Craving? Or are there some? Shaking his head, he couldn't figure it out. Chen Yuanyuan walked on the road of the commercial street at this time, and hurried to his own store without slowness.

When I arrived at the front of the store, I pushed the door in, and there were two temperatures indoors and outdoors, although there was no coolness of the air conditioner in the future, but it was not bad. There was a young lady who habitually said a word to greet customers by the door, but after seeing that it was Chen Yuanyuan, she greeted her with a smile and followed behind her buttocks.

At this time, there are two customers in the store, hesitating to buy or not, it seems that there is some excitement, but the price may be a little unsatisfactory, the clerk next to him is sparing no effort to explain, persuade, so that customers feel as if they do not buy it is a loss.

Chen Yuanyuan can't do this, this kind of demagogic language may be said occasionally, it will be the spice of life, if it becomes a habit, it will seem a little utilitarian too heavy, and finally she shook her head and thought: "What do you want to do with this?" It may just be a helpless choice for the sake of life. When you think like this, does it mean that you have a slight sense of superiority? Started to look down on others? It's not what you want. If you don't want to do this, don't think about it, otherwise it will hurt too much. ”

Mother was calculating the accounts at this time, Chen Yuanyuan knocked on the counter, the mother raised her head with some doubts, saw Chen Yuanyuan raised the handbag in her hand, smiled, cleaned up the table, and took the meal handed over by Chen Yuanyuan.

Seeing this situation, the mother was very familiar with it, and asked her to go to the restaurant to get the ordered meal back with a smile, and the young lady who received the order smiled and turned around and walked out.

After Chen Yuanyuan took out his mother's share, he asked where his father was? The mother pointed behind her, and began to eagerly open the thermos box, take the chopsticks and eat them.

There is also a compartment in the back, the area is not large, here is a folding bed for temporary residence when not moving, a small table and two small stools, usually my father does not go to the front, he rests here when he doesn't have to pick up the goods, and he sleeps when he is bored.

opened the door at the back, and there was a thick smell of smoke in his face, Chen Yuanyuan frowned, endured the discomfort, walked in, and closed the door at the back. It's a little dark, but you can faintly see my father's silhouette and a little red spark.

Chen Yuanyuan put down his handbag, trotted, opened the small window and back door, and took two deep breaths outside, and at this time he didn't care about the uncomfortable sunshine.

After staying outside for a while, he felt that the smell of smoke in the house was almost gone, and Chen Yuanyuan walked in with some reluctance. At this time, my father had already put out his cigarette, opened his handbag, took out all the rice and soup, found a wine barrel under the bed, poured a glass in front of him, probably felt that his throat was a little dry and uncomfortable, opened the thermos bottle containing the sour plum soup, drank it mouth-to-mouth, and finally stopped and smiled contentedly.

My father began to get into the groove, eating a bite of food, drinking two sips of wine, shaking his head a few times from time to time, and enjoying it.

Chen Yuanyuan saw the end from the beginning, the corners of his mouth twitched unnaturally twice, and he didn't say anything.