Chapter 3 The Hidden Master?

Mingzhen slept until the evening.

In the blur, she vaguely heard someone walking in the living room, and was about to open her eyes, when she heard a clanging sound in the kitchen, guessing that her father had come back to cook.

The surroundings are quiet.

Her ears are extraordinarily sharp.

I rubbed my hair embarrassedly.

I came back so early, but I didn't expect to make dinner? It's so unfilial!

Although it was an oversleep.

She hadn't slept in such a dark and dreamless way for a long time, and the mental tension of the sixth student was unavoidable.

Listen to the teacher's emphasis every day and see the hard work of your classmates.

Everything around is giving way to learning and reviewing, day by day, there is nothing else to do except study, and it is difficult not to be nervous.

Thankfully, she doesn't have to!

Ming Zhen combed her hair, went to the bathroom to wash, and looked in the mirror, the redness and heat on her forehead on her face were gone, and her eyes were dark and bright.

The small face is not too big, but it is a little round, like a little baby fat.

Big eyes and a straight nose like her father.

The mouth is not big or small, and there are two small dimples when you smile, and a kind of white and tender that comes out of it, and it feels cute when you look at yourself, but it is not imposing enough.

Not beautiful and delicate enough.

"Dad! Dinner together, I have something to discuss with you! ”

If she doesn't say it, Dad may go out to work overtime for a while after cooking, and won't come back until she sleeps.

Thinking of her father's hard work, Minzhen trotted to the kitchen to help.

"Go, go, go! Don't mess around, book back? Did you brush the question? It's okay to relax your brain when you're tired of writing, watch TV...... If you don't come, I'll be fine for half an hour, and if you come, you may be able to eat when you come! ”

Another chase.

Her father, who had his back to her, never turned his head.

Ming Zhen was a little puzzled about this situation, and quickly forgot about it, she and her father coquettishly entangled for a while, and finally sat on the sofa in the living room.

It was dark outside.

In the old-fashioned residential building, which is quiet and empty during the day, it gradually becomes more popular.

Ming Zhen didn't want to brush up on the questions at the moment.

Usually she is brushing up questions at this time, and she doesn't know the day when she is up and down in the sea of questions, and she doesn't even know a few neighbors here.

Mingzhen thinks that she must give her dad a show when she eats for a while!

Scares him a lot, hehe!

She took the apple on the table and peeled it, ran to the kitchen to find a plate and cut it into pieces, inserted a toothpick, and brought it to her father.

"You eat, you don't have to give it to Dad!"

I didn't even look back to know what she served, and said that I was concentrating on cooking, so I must have peeked at her!

Mingzhen was happy in her heart, she actually wanted to feed her father a few bites.

But when I got closer, I somehow forgot about it.

"Where to put it!"

Dad seemed to be a little happy in his helplessness, the action of pinching the balls in his hand was faster, one person operated a few lines, and the kitchen was fragrant.

Putting down the plate and humming a song back to the living room, Minzhen began to look for work.

The garbage bag was changed.

There is a lot of food waste in the kitchen, which is just taken out and thrown into the trash bin at the entrance of the community.

"Let it go! Dad will go out for a while, ......" Hearing Dad's voice, Ming Zhen refused with a smile, opened the door and ran out.

I don't have to do housework, and I don't let me take out some garbage.

She's too wasteful.

Just about to go downstairs.

Seeing that it seemed to be the grandmother next door carrying a big bag upstairs, Ming Zhen shouted politely, she vaguely remembered that it seemed to be surnamed Yang.

"Grandma Yang, I'll help you carry it into the house!"

There was a whole staircase, but the old grandmother was carrying it with a very wasteful look, and Ming Zhen stepped forward to take it and help people go home first.

The old grandmother walked with her head down, seemingly not paying much attention to her.

Ming Zhen saw that the back of the old grandmother's hand was pale and dry, a piece of green, and her wrist was so thin that it seemed to be wrapped in only a layer of skin, and the other party seemed to be muttering:

"Buy it for my grandson and wait for him to come back and give him ......"

Mingzhen's heart was sentimental.

A left-behind old man.

After she took the big black bag that was not light and didn't know what it contained, she comforted her softly, grabbed the other party's arm and helped her go upstairs:

"When is your grandson coming?" Tomorrow? ”

There was something about the smell of the old man, like rotten wood, and it didn't smell good.

Mingzhen tried to ignore it, breathing lightly.

Grandma Yang seemed to have listened to what she had just said, raised her head, and squeezed out a smile on her white face, which was full of wrinkles and a little frighteningly old:

"Yang Yang will come back tomorrow, Xiao Zhen will come to play with Yang Yang."

The old man's hand gripped her wrist coldly.

Ming Zhen was taken aback, she felt a little cold inexplicably, of course, it was only May, and the beginning of summer was not long, and the evening was indeed not hot.

She was about to respond politely.

I heard the door of my house "bang" blown open by the wind.

The screeching sound of hitting the wall startled Minvera again, and she saw that the trash she had brought out was placed on the other side of the door.

Didn't get knocked apart by the door.

Breathe a sigh of relief.

"Grandma Yang, your grandson is accompanied, and my fruit still needs to be reviewed!" Dad's voice came from behind the door, and it was a little cold and hard in the wind.

Ming Zhen was very embarrassed to be said by her father, who has always been kind to people.

She was about to explain it tactfully to Grandma Yang.

Grandma Yang, who was helped a few steps to the door, had already let go of her wrist, took the big bag, opened the door and disappeared into the opposite door in a few steps.

Up to one breath.

Minvera only heard a whisper that dissipated in the doorway:

"I'm going to cook for Yang Yang......"

Mingzhen was dumbfounded.

"This speed ......" is too flexible and fast, she thought that people were elderly people with limited mobility, but as a result, people walked like flying!

Is it a hidden master?

Mingzhen's eyes brightly guessed that she was about to say a few words to her father, but when she turned around, she only saw the back of her father returning to the kitchen, walking majestically.

"Poof!" Mingzhen went downstairs with a garbage bag.

Laugh as you go.

Brain-replenish his father angrily scolded the septuagenarian, and returned triumphantly...... The general sang on the stage, and he won the battle for many years...... The general has the face of his father.

Laughing all the way.

Parents of Form 6 students.

It's really for the child's review time not to be encroached upon, and dare to fight against any enemy force!

"I'll tell my dad in a moment! Hey, let him be happy too, don't be so nervous every day, work is already very busy......"

Special enrollment is tuition-free, and there is also a subsidy!

That's the point!

In this way, the financial pressure on the family will also be reduced.

"Hey!" Mingzhen smiled happily, it was a little cold outside, and the sky was getting darker and darker, as if it was a precursor to a heavy rain.

It's supposed to be sweltering.

But Mingzhen still felt goosebumps on her arms along the way.

I always felt that there was more than one gaze upstairs looking at her, thinking of her father's repeated reminders not to go out at night, to close the doors and windows, and so on.

Before the light is darker.

She trotted out the garbage and hurried home.

"Xingwang is saying that modern times are extraordinary, but I just feel that there are more and more strange weirdos, is this the otherworldly as others understand?"

When I got home, I had a hot dinner on the table.

Three dishes and one soup, two meat and two vegetables.

But Dad didn't see it.

Minzhen: ??