96. Father and Son

Ling Daikun followed closely behind his son, a woman pushed open the iron door of the unit building, a look of suspicion and vigilance fell on him, but he stopped in fear, got out of the way, and waited for her to go down first.

I prayed in my heart. Didn't see me, didn't see me!

In fact, he clearly saw that the woman had opened her mouth, but he heard his son say, "Sister Wang, buy vegetables." ”

"Well, the college student is back...."The woman looked at Ling Er, and finally nailed her gaze to Ling Daikun's body, her eyes were vicious and fierce, and she couldn't tolerate sand.

"Dad, come in quickly." After Ling Er finished speaking at Ling Daikun, he smiled at Sister Wang again, and when Ling Daikun came in, he snapped the iron door shut.

The house is on the first floor, and the moment Ling Er pushed the door open, Ling Daikun's eyes were a little insufficient, and he couldn't describe what was good about the house with thin words, anyway, it was comfortable to look at.

The walls were white, the floor tiles were white, the beige sofa was beige, the coffee table was, and most importantly, there was a big TV in the room.

"You can go around casually, I'll turn on the water heater and boil some water, you will take a shower later," Ling Er usually lives in the school dormitory, and when he is not here, he turns off the water and electricity, "Do you want to drink water, open the refrigerator by yourself, there is beer in it." ”

"You're busy, I don't have to worry about you," Ling Daikun found that there was a small door in the northeast corner of the living room after going around the two bedrooms inside, and after pulling the latch twice with his hand, he pushed the door open with a bang, and then said loudly, "You still have a small courtyard here." ”

In the yard is a glass house, twenty square meters, and there are some messy sundries on the ground, there are stools, chairs, houseplants, briquettes, brooms, shoes, and there are woven bags in the corners that I don't know what they contain.

The warm sunlight shines through the glass and shines on the person, making the whole person lazy.

He found that there was another door, and after he pushed it open again, he found that this door was separated by a flower behind the main road of the community, and many people were riding bicycles, dialing bells, and ringing bells.

"It's a good place, you can grow vegetables here, raise chickens or something." Ling Daikun was about to turn around and call his son, but he bumped into Ling Er.

He was now sure that his son was indeed taller than him, and that he was now only to his brow.

"If you want to raise livestock and grow vegetables, you have a lot of land at home, so you can just go home and plant it." Ling Er still wanted to coax him home, he had been very tall in the past two years, and he had deliberately measured it last month, and it was 1.76 meters.

He was very relieved, a little higher than in his previous life.

"Can that be the same?" Ling Daikun said angrily.

"What's the difference? If you are willing to go home and eat fragrant food and drink spicy food, it will definitely be more comfortable than here, you have nothing to blame for this," Ling Er said, "What are you trying to do?" ”

Husband and wife love?

At the beginning, you took on the responsibility of a man, why can't you do anything, day by day, you don't do your job, as a farmer, you don't know how to serve the crops, what is it like?

Now, when the person is gone, you are in a hurry, but if you change your temperament a little, and be brave after being ashamed, Ling Er can still be a little more relieved.

But the result is good, the same as before, nothing has changed.

"That's your mother!" Ling Daikun couldn't say this kind of thing about love, he just felt from the bottom of his heart that there were no girls at home, and his chest was like a big stone, uncomfortable, and he couldn't be relieved by drinking.

The whole person, without a soul, going to her is the driving force to support his body to walk, otherwise he would like to lie in bed all day and night without moving.

"Hurry up and take a bath, there is shampoo and soap in it," Ling Er threw him a stack of clothes, "It's all mine, you wear it first, and I'll buy you a new one later." ”

Ling Daikun straightened his clothes, looked at each one carefully, and then nodded with satisfaction and walked into the bathroom.

Ling Er was making tea on the sofa, and he didn't hear any movement inside for a long time, and when he opened the door, Ling Daikun was holding his head high with his hands behind his back, studying the shower on the top.

"You haven't used it in the bathhouse, it's the same as the one there, the left is hot water, and the right is cold water," Ling Er rotated the handle, and after the water came out, he tested the water temperature with his hands and said, "Hurry up and take off your clothes, after washing, wipe your body with a towel, the red one is the towel, wipe the body, this white one is the footsteps, don't wipe your feet." ”

He was barefoot in the bathroom, there was a smell, he couldn't say it, he couldn't hold his breath anymore, and hurriedly came out.

Before leaving, he only vaguely heard Ling Daikun say, "Fake clean." ”

Ling Er turned on the TV, lay on the sofa and closed his eyes to recuperate, and only occasionally heard important news on the TV before looking up.

Ling Daikun walked out of the bathroom barefoot, leaving a series of footprints with water stains behind him, Ling Er sighed, and took the mop to take off the bathroom and living room again.

"The jacket is still new, why don't you wear it?" The blue leather jacket, he felt different after wearing it.

"I just bought it, I haven't had time to wear it yet, you can wear it." Ling Er asked, "Do you want to buy you a new one?" ”

"I've got it all, what else to buy? Waste of money. ”

"Don't you want to change it?" When Ling Er was about to praise him for his thoughtfulness, he didn't expect him to say next, "If you have that money, you might as well give it to me." ”

"Have you eaten lunch? I'll take you for a bite to eat. Ling Er ignored Ling Daikun's objections, and resolutely threw his pair of broken slippers directly into the trash can, and then tied the garbage bag in the bucket tightly.

"What if you throw it away?" Ling Daikun said with a look of pity.

"I don't know, I thought you would be able to live a long life."

In fact, the loser loses the score.

Ling Er entered the courtyard, took four pairs of shoes out, put them in front of him and said, "You can see which pair you can wear, you can give it all." ”

Ling Daikun tried on leather shoes and sneakers, and they all seemed to fit well.

In the end, I chose a pair of shiny leather shoes and put them on my feet.

Ling Er said, "Hungry or not, let's go eat." ”

The two went downstairs again.

He was a regular customer of the restaurant downstairs, and the proprietor was a tall, good-looking woman, and if she didn't say it, no one would know that she was thirty years old.

Seeing Ling Er coming in, he hurriedly greeted, "Second President, what are you eating today?" ”

"Don't make fun of me, I'm a boss," just because he bought a shop next to him, selling some stationery, books, and electronic products, mainly used as his and Pan Youcheng's office space, "What's new." ”

"Little yellow croaker?" The woman asked tentatively.