When Jin Qing returned to Ding Xiaoqi's rental house, it was already late at night.

In order to save money, Ding Xiaoqi rented a dilapidated house with a small courtyard in a slum area.

Because it is an old-fashioned building, the rental house is very narrow, and the whole house is less than 20 square meters, but fortunately, there is a yard where you can stack sundries about one square meter.

When I entered the room, there was a large bed that almost filled the whole room.

When Jin Qing came back, Ding Xiaoqi was sitting cross-legged on the bed looking at the small dining table in front of him and the small lamp on the table in a daze.

Jin Qing looked at the two patches on his underwear shirt and clicked her mouth, how did she feel that when she entered this room, it was like stepping into the fifties with one foot, just missing an old man sitting on the kang to mend clothes.

Hearing Jin Qing's footsteps, Ding Xiaoqi turned around sharply and happened to see Jin Qing.

Ding Xiaoqi flattened his mouth, held back the tears that almost flowed out just now, and then opened his mouth and scolded: "Paralyzed, why did you come back so late, the food is cold, you can make do with it!" ”

Then he turned around and went down to the ground, and went to sleep on the ground he had already made, and after a day of tossing he had no strength, and this dead girl didn't want to ask him to wash the dishes.

Jin Qing scratched her head: Should she slap this Ding Xiaoqi a few times now to express her dissatisfaction!

Looking at the back of Ding Xiaoqi's head, Jin Qing put his eyes on the small table in front of him again.

Under the yellow, orange, orange and orange light of the small table lamp, Jin Qing saw a big bowl of egg fried rice in front of him, and three ribs were neatly stacked on the rice.

This rice bowl is placed in a basin of hot water, so it is still lukewarm.

Jin Qing looked at the food in front of him, moved to the side of the bed, and kicked Ding Xiaoqi who was lying on the ground with his foot.

Ding Xiaoqi hid irritably, and asked angrily, "What are you doing?" ”

Jin Qing puffed out his cheeks and asked Ding Xiaoqi: "Why are there only three ribs?" I don't know why, she always feels that Ding Xiaoqi gives her a very familiar feeling.

Ding Xiaoqi lay on the ground and replied sullenly: "Recently, meat has been expensive!" ”

Jin Qing: "Don't tell her, this little king egg only bought three pork ribs and came back to stew."

Then Jin Qing clicked his lips: "Is stewing such a little thing enough for gas money?" ”

Ding Xiaoqi snorted disdainfully: "I made it with honeycomb coal!" "Where did this damn tell he could afford to use gas!

Jin Qing: "Okay, you won.

While eating, Jin Qing suddenly thought of something, and asked Ding Xiaoqi, "What did you eat at night?" ”

I heard Ding Xiaoqi lying on the ground and snorted coldly: "your!" "He only has these rices, and they are all put in Jin Qing's bowl!

Then Jin Qing didn't speak, and for a while, only Jin Qing's chewing sound appeared in the room.

After a long time, Ding Xiaoqi heard the sound of Jin Qing putting the small table on the ground, then turning off the lamp and falling asleep.

Ding Xiaoqi grinned, this dead girl really sleeps except for eating!

Then, Ding Xiaoqi twisted his hands and crept up, intending to take the small dining table on the ground to the courtyard to clean up.

As a result, as soon as he walked into the courtyard with the small dining table, Ding Xiaoqi saw a small amount of egg fried rice on the plate that was originally used to cover the egg fried rice on the small table, and there was half a small rib that had just been broken off by Jin Qing on top of the rice.

Seeing this, Ding Xiaoqi's tears fell instantly, is this concerned about him?

707 is complaining about the host's stinginess in the room, that little thing is not enough for people to eat, and I don't know what its host thinks in his heart!

Ding Xiaoqi slowly finished eating the rice and meat left by Jin Qing in the yard, turned around and went back to the house to lie on the ground, quietly listening to Jin Qing's steady breathing on the bed, and a shallow smile hung on the corner of his mouth: It's good to have my sister by his side!

Jin Qing slept very deeply this night, and when she woke up, Ding Xiaoqi was already cooking porridge outside the hospital.

Ding Xiaoqi used the pot used by the landlord to boil braised pork, poured all the last bit of rice he had left, and boiled a bucket full of porridge.

Then he frowned and looked at the porridge bucket: it doesn't seem to be enough! He'd seen the amount of food that girl had eaten yesterday.

Ding Xiaoqi pondered for a moment, turned around, scooped two more scoops of water from the water tank behind him and poured them into the bucket, and was satisfied to see that the porridge bucket was full instantly, and then dripped two drops of oil into it, so that he was not afraid of throwing out the pot.

Jin Qing saw Ding Xiaoqi's back from the window and smashed his teeth: This cheap brother seems to be a little stingy!

Ding Xiaoqi didn't know that Jin Qing was sitting at the window looking at him, he turned over the fire in the coal stove, and when he saw that the fire was getting stronger, he turned around and went to wash!

Only then did Jin Qing see the whole picture of this courtyard clearly.

The coal stove that Ding Xiaoqi was cooking on was set up in the yard, and it was blocked by a thick tarpaulin, so that it was certain that the wind and rain would not affect the stove.

There are some green creeping plants neatly planted in the yard, which looks pleasing to the eye.

But at the base of the wall behind these plants, Jin Qing saw some stacks of empty wine bottles and cans as high as the wall!

At this time, Ding Xiaoqi also walked in, Jin Qing looked at Ding Xiaoqi's shirts and shorts that were patched everywhere although he was clean, and pointed to those wine bottles and asked Ding Xiaoqi, "What did you drink?" ”

Ding Xiaoqi didn't speak, just walked over to Jin Qing coldly: If he had drunk so much wine, he would have drunk to death!

Jin Qing: "Why is this person's attitude so unfriendly to her, but she still hasn't thought about leaving!"

707 Hehe: Treat you cheaply!

This time, Ding Xiaoqi did not set up a small dining table in the house, but put a small rubber cover on the four feet of the small dining table and put the table directly in the courtyard.

After the porridge was cooked, Ding Xiaoqi took out a small bowl, walked to the porridge bucket, scooped out a bowl of rice soup from the top, and then sat down at the table and motioned to Jin Qing: "The rest is yours!" ”

Jin Qing looked at the rice soup in front of Ding Xiaoqi that didn't even have rice grains and raised his eyebrows: This kid is really on the road!

Then Jin Qing was not hypocritical, he put it on the ground with a porridge bucket, and then carefully drank the porridge with the spoon that Ding Xiaoqi had just used to scoop the porridge, the key was that the porridge that had just been boiled was too hot!

For a while, both of them drank porridge in the courtyard without saying a word, and since both of them are now unemployed, there is time.

What made Jin Qing puzzling was that Ding Xiaoqi's small bowl of rice soup was slower than his own bucket of porridge!

Such a quiet atmosphere made Jin Qing feel very unaccustomed, Jin Qing saw that the porridge was almost cold, so he picked up the porridge bucket and poured it into his mouth.

Ding Xiaoqi didn't even raise his eyebrows when he watched Jin Qing's movements, as if Jin Qing's current actions were what he expected.

Finally, a bucket of porridge bottomed out, Jin Qing grabbed the spoon in his hand and carefully scraped the wall of the bucket, and the courtyard resounded one after another.