"I like it, I like it. However, such an expensive good thing, I usually don't dare to use it. Fanfeng pointed to the gray cloth towel around his neck, and said, "Those people in our team are very thick, and when I pass by, they can throw the mineral soil directly on my face and scatter my ashes." ”

"Fanzi, are you still mining?" Yan Qingsi raised her eyebrows and asked with concern.

"Hey, it's still there." Fanfeng scratched his head, "That's it." ”

Yan Qingjin looked at him, opened his mouth to speak, thought about it, and suppressed the conversation first. He went to Mobi this time, looked for the citizen service center to do things, and transferred to the deed examination, attended his sister's graduation ceremony, and left the Urals for nearly half a year, just his sister was freshening up upstairs, he and this childhood close friend had just talked about their farewell, and the others were not busy talking at the moment, and then continued to ask the topic that had been cut off before: "Fanzi, is there still no one in this store to ask?" ”

"Nope. I almost took over a business, but I didn't know it in the mine at the time, and the business ran away. Fanfeng was a little apologetic when he said it, "For so long, I didn't do business for you, and I didn't recruit anyone to pick up your shop, but I lived in vain." ”

"What is the white residence?" Yan Qingjin sighed, "I don't know what this store has become?" Thanks to you for guarding me, otherwise it would have been broken. ”

Yan Qingsi listened to the two of them talking, with a smile on her face, just like before, she relied on her brother to arrange family affairs, only opened her dark eyes, and Wen Wen quietly did not interject. Fanfeng glanced at her and turned to Yan Qingjin: "Dabu, Sisi has graduated now, so what are you going to do, is this store dragging on like this?" ”

"Definitely not ......"

Yan Qingjin was halfway through his words, and there was a knock on the door. All three turned their heads to look at the door, a little surprised.

"Who?" Yan Qingsi muttered.

"Uncle Torre hasn't been in good health lately, could it be that little Torre has something to call me?" Fanfeng frowned, got up to check, walked in the hall, and immediately remembered that little Torre had heard that he had followed a tour group in the past two days, and he should not be at home. Mo is not Aunt Qin, he thought, and opened a door.

Under the steps outside the door, Mai Lizi looked at the oily and slippery bald head, and smiled: "Fanzi, I saw that you are very lit here, are Dabu and Sisi back?" ”

"Uncle Mai." Fanfeng shouted loudly, smiled, and completely blocked the crack in the door, "You don't sleep, huh?" Look at other people's lights on, turn off the lights in your own house when it's dark, don't be too provincial. ”

Mai Lezi has a very thick skin, these few words will not easily attract his attention, he raised his feet and went up the ladder, relying on the acquaintance, and reached out to pull Fanfeng's body: "Fanzi, the door is closed so tightly, what are you doing?" Don't do anything illegal, uncle is for your good, but now you are half a foreigner, you have to be extra law-abiding, you live in Dabusi's house, you can't do anything wrong in their house. Hey, is Dabs back yet, I saw two people at the door of the store at dinner. ”

Fanfeng glanced at Mai Lezi with disgust, grabbed the door with his hand, did not let go at all, and said nonsense: "Uncle Mai, has your business been getting more and more sluggish recently, sitting at the door of your house every day, looking south, south, and north." When I went back, I told a few brothers in my mining team that if there was a shovel or something that needed to be replaced, I would bring them here and go to Uncle Mai's shop to change them. ”

"Okay, okay." In normal times, Fanfeng's idle pull down will really tease the business experience of the wheat leper, but it is useless at the moment, the wheat leper at this moment, casually responded twice, in his arms is like carrying a bag of hot buns, his heart is hot, the whole person is swaying vigorously, and he wants to break into the door to take a closer look, and his mouth is still not far from the two brothers and sisters of the Liao Er family.

"Looks like Dabs is back. Fanzi, what are you doing blocking the door, how has Dabu been developed over the years, and he doesn't stay much in the town, and he quietly touches it when he comes back, and doesn't say hello to our neighbors, for fear that we will be blushing and borrowing ......money."

"Uncle Mai has something to do with the door?"

Fanfeng was holding the door, hearing this, he turned his head to see Yan Qingjin standing beside him, he immediately twinked his eyes, and then looked back, there was no Yan Qingsi on the table in the hall.

Yan Qingjin pulled the corners of his mouth at him, he also pulled the corners of his mouth, he was very aware of it, so he simply turned sideways and stepped out of the way, and generously changed Yan Qingjin to step forward to deal with it.

"Oh, I'll just say I'm right, Dabu, you're really back?" The wheat leper exclaimed exaggeratedly.

Fanfeng retreated into the lobby and sat back at the table, leaning back slightly, looking towards the stairs and seeing half of the soft gray skirt on the corner landing of the staircase. His neck leaned back again, and he saw Yan Qingsi standing on the corner platform with her lips pursed. He immediately waved his hand vigorously, urging her to go up.

"Go and rest." He lipsed.

Yan Qingsi stuck out her tongue, smiled, nodded, and turned around briskly.

Fanfeng watched the corners of his skirt disappear completely, turned his head, and saw that Yan Qingjin was still blocking the door and wrestling with Mai Lezi, he cursed secretly in his heart, scratched his head, and was not interested in listening to Mai Leper's greasy empty words, so he turned on the communicator by himself.

But at this time, he naturally won't watch Yan Qingsi's graduation ceremony of the Qikao Girls' School anymore, even if he leaks the slightest sound of those pictures to the Mai Lezi, the Mai Leper is not worthy. Fanfeng clicked on a bunch of scenery films that Yan Qingjin had just transferred to him to watch.

"Dabu, what's the matter, you look down on Uncle Mai? How long have I been standing at the foot of the steps of your house, and I can't go in and sit? Are you developed now and look down on people? The wheat leper kept talking, and made a gesture to step through the door.

"Uncle Mai, you can laugh," Yan Qingjin straightened his face and endured boredom, "How come I am developed, and I can come back if I am developed?" It's too late today, I'm going to take a break, and we'll talk to our neighbors tomorrow. ”

"Dabu, what are you hiding, I saw you and Sisi driving back in a luxury car. Sisi is also dressed up beautifully. Mai Lezi squeezed out the obscene wrinkles, and was about to ask the two brothers and sisters what they had found to make a living, but saw Yan Qingjin directly pull down his face.

"The car is rented," Yan Qingjin shook off, "You can't even tell the difference between the car rental company's cars?" Go back. ”

The music in the hall sounded, and he couldn't help but look back, and the wind grimaced at him. He smiled vigorously, turned his head again, and was not polite at all: "Go slowly." Then he closed the door directly, and left him with a leper outside the door.

Fanfeng laughed and gave Yan Qingjin a thumbs up.

The old wind and candles blow. I think that when he and Dabu were young, they were disgusted by the wheat leprosy, and they would be scolded by foul language in front of the wheat leper shop, and the two of them hated and itched and helpless the wheat leprosy, and now time has changed, they are tall and strong, and the wheat leper has to jump outside the door and go back angrily.

Yan Qingjin pouted, exhaling his annoyance with the old leper, listening to the music was familiar, and it seemed to be wrapped in some deep human voices.

"What do you see?" He walked back to the table.

Fanfeng was about to answer, his eyes glanced at the projection screen, but he couldn't get out, and the next moment his eyes were staring, obviously attracted by what picture on the projection screen.

"I'm here, I'm here ......"

A smoky female voice echoed in the lobby.

Yan Qingjin paused, and the sky in the song automatically reappeared in his mind. He didn't speak, he still sat down in his seat, leaning his hands on the table, waiting for Fanfeng to finish reading.

"This is where the Vicious Princess is now?" It took a long time for Fanfeng to turn his head sideways and his mouth half open.

"Okay?" Yan Qingjin raised his eyebrows, as if he was smiling.