32 Scarlet Postcards(5)
I got up and put the child at my feet, and he didn't resist this time, but he still held my leg when he landed, and looked at me with his head tilted back and blinking his eyes, and followed me step by step.
It's so cute that people want to sneak home to sneak home.
dragged the small bun on the leg into the kitchen, opened the refrigerator and saw that in addition to a few eggs, there were only a few bottles of mineral water, a few cans of beer, and a few small white porcelain cans that I didn't know what to hold.
"What do you usually eat?"
I exclaimed into the refrigerator, but the child replied very seriously at my feet: "Eat, noodles, well, and dumplings, Dad puts the dumplings in the pot and you can eat them." ”
“……”
I spurned the poet in my heart, so I rummaged in the kitchen, and I found a bag of glutinous rice, salt, soy sauce and other seasonings, so I simply made egg fried rice, and there were no other ingredients.
When washing rice, my hands hurt a little, and I always felt that the rice of Qiu Shishi's family was like electricity.
Half an hour later, I brought two plates of egg fried rice, one large and one small, and put them in front of the father and son.
I tried to take a bite, and then I buried my head in it, and I didn't expect to hear anything good from him, but the child was much more interesting, and he took a bear spoon, scooped it, chewed it, and the cheeks of the flesh on both sides moved, like a little hamster, and made people want to pinch it.
The father and son were not slow to eat, I watched them eat all with a smile, and thoughtfully poured them a glass of water, and took out a piece of paper to wipe the child's mouth: "Full?" ”
Qiu Shiren picked up the water cup and looked at me suspiciously: "What? ”
I crossed my hands on my chin: "How can there be a free lunch in the world, right, Master Qiu?" ”
Putting down the cup, he sneered: "How much?" ”
"One plate of ten thousand, a total of twenty thousand!"
After saying it very firmly, I said a little cowardly to his smiling eyes: "What, the child will give you a discount, well, the ingredients are also from your family, so even if you have 10,000." ”
"How dare you?"
I leaned forward and pointed my finger on the table: "I'm the one who makes this bowl of rice, I know the market better than you, I say it's worth so much, it's worth so much." ”
He looked at me deeply, his eyes peculiarly dark.
Then, he actually nodded: "I have to send Xiaobao to the kindergarten first, and then go to you, let's go." ”
I watched in amazement as he picked up Xiaobao and went upstairs to change clothes, and that's it...... Leave me alone?
It's really not my delusion, he really tolerated me?
……
After sending Xiaobao to the kindergarten, I immediately went back to the community where I lived, and in the apartment management hall, I quietly put the umbrella back.
After that, I took the Qiu poet to my door, staring at the familiar door, I didn't dare to take a step forward, and stood behind the Qiu poet, although this person hated it, but when he was there, there were more safety dogs, although I didn't want to admit it.
"He was in there before I left, and I don't know if he ran out."
"Don't worry, he's still here." Qiu Shishi said calmly, staring at my door with his eyes like torches, as if he could see through the door panel to see the situation inside the house, and then said, "Your house is very good. ”
"Huh?"
He didn't answer me, took my key, went up and opened the door, and walked in.
I was still hesitating outside for a while, and then I heard the poet calling me inside.
Solved so quickly?
With three points of curiosity and seven points of panic, I tentatively probed in, and in the middle of the room, the ghost boy stood still, and as soon as I saw him, I almost reflexively slammed the door.
After grinding in, I found that there was a circle painted with golden paint at the foot of the ghost child, and when the ghost child tried to run out of the circle, a golden net would flash away, trapping the ghost child in that circle.
He whined anxiously, and looked at me with pleading eyes.