Chapter 95
Cheng Yelan is not very satisfied with Song Qiguang's computer, it is obvious that the configuration is only at an average level, the speed is much worse than the one at home, and the desktop is so clean that there are no games, and I don't know if he is just used to check information.
The eldest lady got on the official website of the game and started to get off the client.,At the same time, I put on headphones and found a movie to watch.。
The two got along very harmoniously all night, Cheng Yelan in addition to eating and playing, occasionally stood up and moved to see what that person was doing, and found that this was worthy of being the kind of top student, who spent the whole night reading books and doing questions, not to mention that the exercise books were full of them, and there were all kinds of notes in the books, and he felt dizzy just by looking at them.
"According to your posture, you will definitely be admitted to a prestigious university in the future, right?" Cheng Yelan put down the physics book and couldn't help but tease this person.
"Why, aren't you going to go to college in the future?" Song Qiguang raised his eyes and asked.
"I don't take the exam, I'm going to go abroad directly after graduating from high school, my dad said so a few years ago, I won't even take the college entrance examination." Cheng Yelan said.
Song Qiguang nodded, no wonder, this girl didn't have anything to do all day long when the sophomore year of high school was so important.
At nine o'clock, Song Qiguang asked Cheng Yelan if he wanted to take a bath, and the latter asked curiously, "Where to wash?" ”
"In the yard, the bathroom and toilet are next to each other." Song Qiguang said.
"Okay, uh," Cheng Yelan hesitated, "and trouble you to borrow me a set of pajamas." ”
The dress he was wearing now belonged to this man, and now he had to borrow another set of pajamas. Song Qiguang didn't say anything, went to the cabinet to find a set for him, and took him outside.
Cheng Yelan looked at the environment of the bathroom, it was neither big nor small, it was very well equipped, there were lights and water heaters, and according to that person, it would not be cold in winter.
The conditions here are much better than he imagined, and it feels like living in a place like this is not much worse than a building or something.
Both of them took a shower and dried their hair, Song Qiguang took out the quilt in the cabinet again, he slept next to the eldest lady last night, although his bed is not as big as a serious double bed, but it is also wider than the average single bed, and the two of them sleeping on it are really not crowded.
When the two of them went to bed and turned off the lights, Song Qiguang still couldn't help but ask, "I said that it's okay for you to sleep like this at home, you don't seem to have called home." ”
He didn't know why he was the only one in the young lady's house, and he didn't know how long this situation would last, but since he said so, he didn't mind inviting him to stay at his house for one night, but the eldest lady was too "chic", as if no one really cared about it, and he didn't need to say a word to the family, obviously his father was quite anxious when he called his house last night.
"Of course it's no problem, don't worry." Cheng Yelan turned his back to him, and said that there was no one at home, and no one would care about him even if he slept on the street.
Well, I didn't feel it when I woke up this morning, although this bed is not as comfortable as my own home, but it is quite good, and it is quite safe to sleep on it. He closed his eyes in satisfaction.
Miss Cheng woke up a little bit of a routine when she woke up at Song's house for the second time, and she stretched her waist and yawned, looking like she hadn't slept enough, this is not good for them in high school, they didn't go to bed early but they had to get up early, which was simply destroying them as good teenagers.
The man who slept next to him woke up earlier than him this time, and was sitting at his desk, when he heard his voice, he got up and came to the bedside and said, "You are up, my grandmother is cooking breakfast outside, let's get dressed." ”
"Your grandmother?" Cheng Yelan couldn't help but be a little surprised, didn't he say that the old man was very sick and slept most of the time? Woke up so early today?
"Well, my grandma occasionally gets up early to make breakfast when she gets better, and this time you're blessed, she cooks much better than me."
"Then I'm going to have to try it!"
The eldest lady wanted to fly out of bed when she said it, but when she said "change clothes", she remembered that her clothes were ......
I had to turn to the man awkwardly and say what I had already said three times in about twenty-four hours, "Can you lend me another piece of clothing?" Ah, I'll take the two I wore home and wash them for you tonight. ”
Damn, how did he get mixed up with this, he had to ask others to borrow clothes to wear for two days in a row!
"......" Song Qiguang couldn't help laughing, and still went to get him a set without saying a word, "Don't bother you, I'll wash it myself." ”
Miss Cheng had nothing to answer, changed her clothes and went out of the bedroom door, and sure enough, she saw an old grandmother standing on the stove, and hurriedly said, "Hello grandma, I am Song Qiguang's classmate." ”
The old man turned around and nodded and smiled at him, "Hello, hurry up and wash your face and brush your teeth, it's time to eat soon." ”
"Okay."
Cheng Yelan agreed, grandma's spirit seems to be fine, but her face is a little pale, not too healthy, her grandmother has been seriously ill in the past few years, and all kinds of medicines have not stopped, people will be like this at this age.
Miss Cheng, who is already a "regular customer", is very familiar with various processes this time, and when he takes care of his image and returns to the house, Song Qiguang has already come out to help grandma bring breakfast to the table, whether it is three bowls of hot and fragrant color or attractive golden egg fried rice!
"Wow......" someone felt like their saliva was about to drop three thousand feet.
"Come and eat," Song Qiguang beckoned, "This is my grandmother's unique job, it's not that you don't want to do it when the guests arrive, you must appreciate your face." ”
Cheng Yelan said to the old man, "Thank you, grandma, I'm really blessed." ”
"You're welcome kid," the old man said and helped Cheng Yelan take the stool, "Come and sit." ”
"Okay!"
Egg fried rice is naturally what Cheng Yelan likes to eat, as soon as he sat down, he picked up the spoon and couldn't wait to taste it, Song Qiguang on the side didn't move, just looked at him with a smile, "How is it, is it better than the noodles I made yesterday?" ”
Cheng Yelan didn't answer immediately, savoring the food in his mouth, he felt that the taste and texture of this rice were very good, not salty or light, but also very fragrant and chewy, but he couldn't say how much better it was than yesterday's noodles, he felt that these two were very delicious things, and it was difficult to distinguish between them.
"It's all delicious." Cheng Yelan said.
"If it's delicious, eat more." Grandma Song said with a smile.
After having breakfast, Song Qiguang rode a bicycle to take the eldest lady to school as usual, and when he arrived at the staircase on the third floor, Cheng Yelan said to the person, "We shouldn't have a chance to say goodbye, except when I return your clothes." ”
Song Qiguang nodded, "Yes, there shouldn't be much chance." ”
He didn't feel sorry for it, the two-day communication between him and this person was just an accident, and the probability that this kind of "accident" would happen a second time is really rare, and the two of them are not friends now, at most, when did they meet the kind that would say hello to each other.
Cheng Yelan thinks about the same as him, but he is not unaware of this fact, because he likes his home very much, including the very cute Ah Lang, and the very good cooking skills of him and his grandmother.
It's a pity that I really can't think of any reason to visit next time.
It's normal for my dad to sit on the couch and watch TV when he comes home in the evening, and he doesn't come home one night a month, and that happened yesterday.
"Yelan, you're back," Dad greeted him with a smile when he saw him, "Come and sit." ”
Cheng Yelan walked over according to his words, originally he wouldn't go directly into the bedroom when he got home, but sat in the living room with his father for a while, watching TV and chatting or something.
"What did you eat at noon today?" Dad asked.
He didn't ask Cheng Yelan where he had been last night, this was proof that he didn't know that he wasn't at home and didn't care where he was, the latter had long been used to this situation, and there were always twelve days of the year that he didn't think he existed.
The two chatted for a while, and then heard the father say, "By the way, you slept at your classmate the night before, and Dad should find a time to treat the child to dinner." ”
"Then there's no need," Cheng Yelan said nonchalantly, "I've already invited him to eat." ”
"That's what you invited him to eat, Daddy invited Daddy, if he hadn't called me that night, I would have gone out to find you."
"Alright then, I'll ask him." Cheng Yelan tugged at the corners of his lips and said.
I don't care if I invite that girl to dinner or not and how many times I invite Cheng Yelan, and my father won't stop him if he wants to invite him.
"As for where to eat...... Dad thought for a while and said, "Then come to our house to eat, Dad asked Sister-in-law Zhang to cook some good dishes." ”
"Okay."
Back in the bedroom, Cheng Yelan saw that the clothes he had ordered the servants to wash had been neatly folded and placed on the desk, and he picked them up and looked at them, I have to say that the person's taste was really normal, and the two sets he wore were a combination of white clothes and black pants, clean and simple.
Well, I'll just give him back this set tomorrow.
So after the first class the next morning, Cheng Yelan came to the back door of the eighth class of the second year with a bag, and asked the classmates sitting there to help call the person, and when the people came to the front, he handed the bag over, "Here, this is your clothes, I will wash it for you." ”
"Thank you." Song Qiguang took it with a smile and sent back the bag he was holding in his hand, which was similar to his, "This is the set you left at my house, and I also helped you clean it." ”
Cheng Yelan "......" He almost forgot about this dress, this is what the two of them wore on the night they first met, and it was also the one that was stained with a lot of dirt on the ground after being hit several times, Cheng Yelan wanted to throw it out until now.
But this person actually helped him wash this set of clothes, which really made him very unhappy, obviously he wore three sets of him but only washed one, and now he owes a big favor.
Sighing softly in his heart, Cheng Yelan said, "My father said he wanted to invite you to dinner, when do you have time?" ”
“…… Your dad wants to invite me to dinner? Song Qiguang's eyes widened in surprise, "Why?" ”
"Repay you for taking me in that night, mind you, it's the first night," someone deliberately emphasized, "he didn't know I slept at your house the next night." ”
Song Qiguang"...... But I don't have time, and you know I have to work every night and stay there on Sunday afternoons, so I don't have to spend money on my uncle. ”
"You can continue to ask for leave," Miss Cheng said nonchalantly, "My father means to invite you to our house for dinner, because our chef is hired with a high salary, which is better than that of many hotels, including the one in your hotel." ”
Song Qiguang "......" This eldest lady is really not enough to eat the fireworks of the world, does he think that his job is to experience life? It doesn't matter if the salary is better or not? That's to subsidize the family, right......
"Alright then, then this Sunday," he replied, "please go back and thank my uncle first." ”
“ok。” Miss Cheng gestured.
When Song Qiguang returned to the classroom, he thought that he thought that there would be very few exchanges with that person in the future, this idea was really too early, and the fate of the two of them obviously would not end here, and now it had already developed into the fact that he was going to his house as well......
And this weekend is to visit his father, and he should go and prepare some gifts.
Song Qiguang thought of this and realized that something was wrong, when the eldest lady mentioned the elders to herself, it seemed that there was only "Dad" alone, so he ......
Forget it, it's better not to think about the questions you shouldn't think about.
The day the two met was Sunday, today is Wednesday, and the day of the guest is also Sunday, which is equivalent to only a little more than three days of preparation.
When he went to work at night, he also went to ask Brother Wen, that was the chef of their restaurant, Miss Cheng could use her own chef to hang the one, Brother Wen helped him think about it in his busy schedule, or said, "Then you can send supplements, that girl sounds like she is quite rich, you can't give gifts too badly, Brother can borrow you if you don't have money." ”
"Then there's no need brother," Song Qiguang hurriedly refused, "I can still get this money, thank you." ”
The money can indeed be taken out, most of their family's current daily expenses are grandma's pension, but not a lot, so he must come out to work as a subsidy, but also to make grandma eat better, his salary will be left every month, all of which are saved in a card, just in case of emergency, of course, he has another card, which cannot be easily used until the last resort.
However, this so-called "untimely need" is also particular, according to his idea, it should be used when his grandmother is really sick and wants to go to the hospital, but he didn't expect to take out a little now, in order to give a ...... The father of a classmate who is still not a friend buys gifts.
…… Well, in fact, the money was not unjustly spent at all.
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