Rong He said while changing his shoes: "Sister Lan, you misunderstood, the reason why Brother Xiao and I come here every once in a while is mainly to eat the food you cooked." ”

"Don't you know, I eat Lao Yang's boxed lunch almost every day, and what I eat is the taste of their boxed lunch, every time I get to that time, I especially think about Sister Lan's craftsmanship ......" As he spoke, Rong He slapped Qin Xiao, who had already changed his shoes and was standing next to him, with his arm: "Brother Xiao, you are the same, right?" ”

Qin Xiao put it in his windbreaker and didn't speak, just nodded slightly.

Mo Lan knew that Rong He said this, mainly because she couldn't worry about herself and Zaizai, but she didn't debunk it: "Okay, okay, if you really want to eat my cooking so much, call me one day in advance, and when I do it the next day, I will call a flash and send it to you." ”

Rong He: "Okay, with Sister Lan's words, I won't be polite in the future." ”

Mo Lan smiled gently, looking at Rong He and Qin Xiao's open windbreaker, Xu couldn't help but say because he was a mother: "Now that the temperature in Beijing has dropped significantly, you can zip up your clothes, don't catch a cold." ”

Rong You: "Got it, Sister Lan." ”

Mo Lan lowered his head and said to Mo Zai beside him: "Goodbye, goodbye to uncles." ”

Mo Zai raised his hand very sensibly and waved his hand at Rong He and Qin Xiao: "Uncle Qin, Uncle Rong, goodbye." ”

"Goodbye." Rong He stretched out his hand and grabbed Mo Zaizai's pigtails, causing Mo Zai to smile and dodge behind Mo Lan.

Qin Xiao raised his head, said "goodbye" to Mo Lan, and took the lead in pushing the door open.

Rong He went backwards and said "Sister Lan goodbye" again, and then turned around and followed Qin Xiao downstairs.

Mo Lan lives in an old community that is more than 20 years old, there is no elevator, the facilities can't keep up, and even the light bulbs on the stairs are broken.

Coming out of the building, the oncoming cold wind made Rong He shrink his neck, and while pulling the zipper, he came to Qin Xiao, who didn't seem to notice any cold, and walked forward with his windbreaker wide open: "Brother Xiao, you said that if Lao Yu was still there, Sister Lan's life would definitely be better than now, right?" ”

Qin Xiao didn't speak.

Probably because he saw Lao Yu's photo at Mo Lan's house, Rong He sighed with some emotion: "Lao Yu didn't have time to give Sister Lan a wedding, at that time, we were all busy day and night, Lao Yu got the certificate and ate a hot pot casually to celebrate, Sister Lan was pregnant again, Lao Yu didn't say to accompany Sister Lan, we relied on the fact that the studio was close to Lao Yu's house at that time, and went to Lao Yu to eat all day long, and let a pregnant woman cook for five months...... I know Lao Yu, from the countryside, no money, no background, there are dreams and hard work to get ahead, I want to fight some savings when I am young, and give my wife and children a stable second half of my life...... Who knows......"

Rong He sighed.

He saw that Qin Xiao had been silent, so he didn't speak anymore.

Two people walked out of the old neighborhood, crossed the road, and on the way to the parking lot, they met a seller selling fried chestnuts.

Rong He stopped: "Qin Dog, you wait for me, I'll buy some chestnuts, Dye Dye likes to eat it the most, I made an appointment with Dye Dye to drink at night, just bring it to her." ”

Qin Xiao stopped.

Rong He rushed to the uncle who bought fried chestnuts and asked, "Uncle, give me two packs." ”

The uncle looked old, and his voice was very loud: "Okay." ”

After a while, the uncle handed Rong and two paper packets: "60 yuan." ”

Rong He touched his pocket and found that he didn't bring any money, "Uncle, can you pay pay?" ”

The uncle shook his head: "I don't want to get rich, I want RMB." ”

Rong He sneered: "Cheng, uncle, you wait for me." ”

In the next second, Rong He jumped to Qin Xiao's side, reached out and took out his wallet from Qin Xiao's pocket: "Qin Gou, give me some money." ”

In Qin Xiao's wallet, there is nothing else except the card: "No, Qin Gou, I don't have a wallet, but I still have a few hundred yuan in my wallet, your wallet is clean enough...... Hey? There's a hundred dollars hidden here, just right, give me ......."

Before Rong He finished speaking, Qin Xiao suddenly stretched out his hand and snatched away the hundred yuan that Rong He took out from the crack in his wallet: "Use your uncle!" ”

Rong He stretched out his hand to grab it: "No, as for you, it's just a hundred yuan, you give it to me, I'll give you a thousand on WeChat!" ”

Qin Xiao raised his foot and kicked away Rong He, who was rushing up at him: "Get out!" Don't hit the idea of a hundred dollars. ”

As he spoke, Qin Xiao raised his hand and pointed to the front left: "There is an ATM there, and I draw a card from my wallet to withdraw cash." ”

Rong He "leaned", took Qin Xiao's wallet, and ran to the ATM to withdraw money.

When Qin Xiao was paying the uncle, he took the lead and walked forward.

After a while, Rong You, who was holding two large bags of chestnuts, followed: "Brother Xiao, your wallet." ”

Qin Xiao took the wallet, put the hundred yuan he was holding in his hand back into the crack of the wallet, and stuffed it into his pocket.

Qin Xiao's move can make Rong He rare: "Qin Gou, there is a story about this hundred yuan, tell me about it." ”

Qin Xiao ignored Rong He and looked ahead with a numb expression.

Rong He didn't give up and quickened his pace, and continued to ask: "Brother Xiao, don't be silent, silence can't hide the story behind the hundred yuan, Brother Xiao, if you don't tell me, I will talk about this hundred yuan in your ear every day, and I will talk to you until you are annoyed, one hundred, one hundred, one hundred yuan, ......."

Qin Xiao turned his head sideways.

…… You're sick.

Before these four words could be spoken, Qin Xiao suddenly stopped, and in the next second, his tone of voice was much more lazy: "I really want to know?" ”

Rong He nodded violently: "Yes, I think very much, I think very much." ”

Qin Xiao sighed, thought for a while, and said four words: "...... A token of affection. ”

In Rong He's look of surprise, Qin Xiao took two steps forward and added, "Your goddess gave it." ”

Rong He: "............ Damn, when I didn't ask anything, when you didn't say anything. ”

Back in the car, Qin Xiao took off his windbreaker, took out his mobile phone by the way, he clicked on WeChat casually, and found that WeChat was actually logged out.

He reacted for a while, thinking that Mo would borrow his phone again at noon, afraid that he had logged out of his account.

Qin Xiao casually entered the password, and just as he was about to start the car, he heard a string of "Ding Dong Ding Dong Ding Dong" sounds from WeChat.

When I heard the prestige, I saw the red number above Chen's portrait, which jumped from the number to 24 at a speed visible to the naked eye.