Chapter Seventy-Seven

Yang Zixia was dressed fancifully and stood in front of the cashier of Li Anyang's house to manage the accounts, and I don't know if the people around her heard that the pickled vegetable shop is ten percent off today, or if it is said that it is passed on to ten or ten, they all know that the son of the pickled vegetable Xi Shi welcomes a beautiful girl back today, and they all want to come over to see the excitement.

The store has been busy until about half past one, and the customers who come and go gradually fall apart, Li Anyang's mother saw that she could finally deal with it alone, and it was the first time for people to come to their house, how embarrassed to keep occupying the personal time of other girls, so she hurriedly let her son and female classmates rest.

"You don't have to be here!" Li Anyang's mother grabbed the cash register and was about to drive Yang Zixia out of it.

"Go in and ask your dad! Is lunch ready? After eating, take your classmates home to play! What's going on here! Although he said so, his mother was happy in her heart, and it was a good thing to let her future daughter-in-law get familiar with her own business first.

"She came on her own!" The son still had an indifferent attitude, and he didn't really regard Yang Zixia as a guest at all, and he seemed to be more restrained.

Li Anyang took off the gloves he was wearing on his hands, and brushed off the sleeves he wore on his arms when he helped the guests grab vegetables, and then he turned around very hard, just glanced at Yang Zixia who was standing aside, and his eyes seemed to have some blame, I said it, what is there to see, you have to come!

So a man walked straight through the back door.

Yang Zixia, who was originally standing on the side, still had a tone of blaming Li Anyang, how could she say in front of your mother that I was coming? Then how can I still have the face of your family in the future!

However, although she complained about Li Anyang very much, Li Anyang didn't care what she was thinking now, and sure enough, finding a school grass was not so simple, and it was estimated that she couldn't stand it if she came over with someone else.

Fortunately, the thickness of our cheeks is okay, Yang Zixia whispered in her heart, anyway, I am determined about you, your mother also likes me very much, on the whole, I still have no money to lose, so I didn't care that Li Anyang didn't call her in, and I was bold enough to walk through the back door of the store and come to the back of the store.

The decoration in front of the store is clean and tidy, and that is because it wants to leave a good impression on customers. However, after the storefront, there was no need to waste too much money in this place by going in and out by herself, so Yang Zixia came back to the passage of the dilapidated corridor in the dilapidated building.

The cement guardrail in the eighties and nineties of the last century, the surface is rough, bare, and broken, the shape of a cement poured flower, the surface area of the potholes is thick with dust, and even some grass shoots emerge from the accumulated soil.

There are two or three inner courtyards the size of parking spaces, and three houses on the left side, with open doors, and everything else is tightly closed, or there are piles of miscellaneous goods that cannot be named, and most of them are of little use.

And in those three houses, standing at the back door of the storefront, it is easy to see Li Anyang's father, a stout man with a big belly, working in a house, a large cauldron on an earthen stove, steaming violently steam and smoke, and the flames spit out of the stove illuminate the dark walls of the room, and on the platform next to it, there are braised pork that has just come out of the pot.

Yang Zixia had only taken two or three steps, and Li Anyang's figure had completely disappeared. Just when she couldn't find the north, Li Anyang came out of the northernmost room with an open door again, and saw Yang Zixia standing there stupidly at the door, so she glanced at her, and there was no need for extra movements, Yang Zixia knew that this was what he meant by summoning her.

Li Anyang poked out his head in this room, slightly in tune with the style of the store, the ground is also tiled, the wall is one and a half meters high and also decorated, there is a single bed in it, the futon is still what it should look like when you get up in the morning, there is nothing to pick up, a small desk next to the bed, some small utensils on the table, and Li Anyang has a square table in front of him, there are three dishes on the table, seeing Li Anyang motioning for her to sit down, Yang Zixia looked for the position of her hand and sat down a little unaccustomedly.

Li Anyang didn't say much, he picked up the bowl in his hand, took the chopsticks in his hand, held a plate of pig ears, a mouthful of rice, and an ear, and ate it.

After eating two or three bites of rice, I saw that Yang Zixia still didn't want to move the dishes and chopsticks, so I stopped what I was doing and stared at her for a moment or two.

"Aren't you hungry?"

Yang Zixia looked at a plate of pig's ears on the table, a plate of fried lean meat with garlic sprouts and a large plate of braised pig's feet with potatoes, although there were indeed only two pairs of chopsticks and two bowls on the table, she still asked politely.

"Aren't you waiting for your parents to eat together?"

Hearing that Yang Zixia was originally scrupling about this, when he thought that she was a stranger here, he must be polite, and he didn't have to be at all, so he used chopsticks to rush food into his mouth.

"Just eat yours! They don't have time to eat yet! ”

Hearing Li Anyang say this, Yang Zixia finally slowly put the bowl on the table in her hand, picked up a pair of chopsticks that were placed horizontally on the plate, and sandwiched a big pig's foot in her bowl.

"You eat this every day at home! Since I haven't seen you gain weight! Yang Zixia eats, then it is impossible to be too shy and too sven, she handed over the hat she was wearing on her head, Li Anyang threw it on the messy bed casually, and used a rose to insert it into cow dung to describe the situation of the bed and hat, I am afraid it is not much inappropriate.

Li Anyang just looked up at her again, didn't answer her words, and still ate his own food by himself.

Seeing that Li Anyang didn't care about himself, and saw that the table on the table was all his favorite food, Yang Zixia didn't have the leisure time to meddle in things, and if she wanted to take care of it, she had to talk about it after she was full of wine and food.

After eating, Li Anyang patted his stomach, got up, and first put his head in the corridor at the door to take a look, and saw that he didn't see his father walking outside the house, so he waited at the door for a while.

Yang Zixia had already quickly recovered her posture as a beautiful girl long before Li Anyang put down her chopsticks. Seeing Li Anyang standing in front of the door just waving to her, Li Anyang quickly walked out of the door, walking steadily, passing by the door with the top open, his father was still sweating profusely in front of the fire.

The father didn't say anything, wondering if he really didn't see his son passing by, or if he just turned a blind eye and pretended he didn't see. The next moment, Li Anyang came to the store, and Yang Zixia also appeared behind him.

Li Anyang's mother was already sitting at the counter counting the banknotes at this time, and after two o'clock, there were very few people who came to buy braised vegetables, and at this time she saw the eldest girl coming out of the door again, and hurriedly stepped forward, smiling more brightly than the roses on her body.

When her mother held Yang Zixia's little hand, a small red envelope was stuffed in her palm.

When Yang Zixia saw that her mother was going to give her a red envelope, on the one hand, she was a little surprised, and on the other hand, she was absolutely unacceptable.

"Auntie, what are you doing! I can't take it! ”

"Alas! You helped Auntie, and Auntie naturally has to pay you! Isn't it true that high school students are working part-time now? Don't be embarrassed! ”

"Auntie! I really can't take it! Yang Zixia pushed the red envelope back while moving towards the exit of the store.

But the little girl is the opponent of the eldest mother, Li Anyang's mother saw that the child was so outside, so she had to hand the red envelope to her son, and asked him with her eyes to be sure to stuff the red envelope to the little girl.

Li Anyang took the red envelope, it would only be too little, not too much, if Yang Zixia really didn't want it, it was just right, he had a lot of extra pocket money for some reason.

"Take your classmates home and play! Be hospitable! Seeing that her son and classmates had walked out of the side door of the store and were about to disappear at the end of the narrow vegetable selling passage, Li Anyang's mother shouted at the top of her voice, and she didn't know whether she really wanted to tell her son or simply wanted the surrounding business neighbors to hear.