Following the road that he had walked many times, and was still walking the day before he was reborn, Liang Xin was unhurried and returned to his own community. The community in 06 is almost no different from what it looked like a few decades later, except that there is one less sentry box and a roadblock.

On both sides of the path at the entrance of the community, there are not so many cars. The grocery store directly opposite the entrance of the community, the owner is Liang Xin's impression, a couple who have evacuated W City very early, and the dry cleaners, fast food restaurants and fruit shops next to the community are still there, instead of becoming the express station many years later.

But anyway, all in all, the changes are still very small.

As small as Liang Xin, even if he sees these past scenes again now, he doesn't feel strange at all in his heart.

"Courier ......"

A thought flashed through Liang Xin's mind, this track, the investment is too exaggerated.

Three Reach One Access, it should have just started, right?

After graduation, Liang Xin, who has been at home for many years and only began to use e-commerce frequently in 14 years, is not particularly impressed by the rapid development of e-commerce and information logistics system.

Even as a mere consumer, he did not catch up with the first wave of the information age.

So it's not surprising that even if he made some money later and barely caught up with some of his peers, he still couldn't afford to buy a house - because of the later economic environment, Liang Xin was so stable that he didn't even want to bear the mortgage, and he just wanted to buy a house in full. And the housing prices in W City, but after the bubble was punctured in 09, it has been stubborn. The small quasi-second-tier cities, both in terms of housing prices and consumption levels, can almost catch up with the provincial capital of Z Province.

Therefore, Liang Xin was not able to move out of this community until he was reborn.

He lived here for more than twenty years......

From a child who has not yet begun to develop, to a greasy middle-aged man with a big belly.

And the grandfather downstairs of his house is always the grandfather......

"Coming back?" Walking up the stairs and walking up to the third floor of the small building, Liang Xin passed by the grandfather's house on the corner of the third floor, and the retired old man in his early sixties greeted him with a smile.

Liang Xin smiled faintly and snorted.

When his family first moved in, this grandfather seemed to have retired.

I have witnessed his entire retirement career......

I really hope that in this life, Lao Liang can live such a carefree life and wait for death.

Liang Xin walked across the third floor and continued towards the fourth floor.

Walking to the door of his house No. 404, the door of the house was wide open, as if it had never been closed before Lao Liang hit the street, and there were few families in the city who would be so indifferent to privacy and always open the door in broad daylight.

But this is the case in Liang Xin's family.

Both Lao Liang and Sister Ping maintained a certain habit that continued from the slum compound.

Liang Xin was very irritable about this habit of the two of them for a certain period of time.

But Liang Xin was powerless to change the situation.

For the house is not his, and it is not in the house that he has the final say.

It wasn't until Liang Xin became the owner of the house and replaced the iron door and the old wooden door with an anti-theft door that his family finally ended the days when the door was wide open all day long, and it became slightly in line with Liang Xin's mind.

But at that time, Lao Liang was already completely finished.

Lying in bed, eating, drinking, and Lazar all need to be taken care of by others, and of course he does not live at home, but lives in a nursing home.

Liang Xin pays a small amount of money to the nursing home on time every month, and is responsible for all the expenses of the family, so that Sister Ping, who picks the door to the outrageous level, can also listen to him a few words.

But it's only "slightly".

Most of the time, she is as subjective as ever. Stubborn, egoistic, extreme, always walking on the opposite road with Liang Xin, like a rebellious old man whose psychological age has regressed to adolescence.

made Liang Xin very annoyed, but he was completely helpless......

"Dad." Liang Xin stood at the door of the house and shouted.

When the family enters the house, it is the kitchen and eating place, and a large dining table occupies at least half of the area of the small room at the entrance, so that even the refrigerator is not put down, and the refrigerator has to be placed in the bedroom of Lao Liang and Sister Ping.

At this time, Lao Liang was eating alone.

Seeing Liang Xin come back, Lao Liang immediately showed a happy smile and hurriedly asked, "Have you eaten?" ”

"Not yet." Liang Xin looked at Lao Liang carefully.

This year, he is not at all as old as he was later.

As long as the psychosis does not occur, the mental state of the whole person is actually very good.

"I'll cook you a bowl of noodles, okay? Add an egg. Lao Liang, who was halfway through drinking, stood up very quickly.

Liang Xin took off his shoes and looked left and right.

Somehow, I wanted to cry a little, but I held back and forcibly calmed down and asked, "What about the slippers?" ”

"I'll give you this."

Lao Liang directly kicked his slippers in front of Liang Xin, and scolded, "Your mother is so stupid, I asked her to take out the slippers, saying that if you come back tonight, she won't listen." I don't know where to hide my shoes like they're precious......"

Scolding Sister Ping is Lao Liang's daily life.

Liang Xin smiled, disliked Lao Liang's slippers, skimmed them back with his feet, and said, "You have athlete's foot, I'll find it myself." Where else can I put it, I must put it in the storage room. "Although the house is small, there is a one-square-meter utility room, and I don't know what the people who designed the house had in their minds.

Liang Xin opened the door of the storage room, which had not been changed for decades, and it was the same as before he was reborn, but the light inside was an old-fashioned incandescent bulb, much brighter and more dazzling than the energy-saving lamps installed later.

Liang Xin rummaged through it for a while, and finally found the pair of slippers in his impression from a corner.

I have to say that Sister Ping is really unreasonable when she packs up her things.

It seems that it is really packed so that others can't find it, and it doesn't even consider whether it is convenient for others to take it in and out.

"Where's my mom?" Liang Xin changed into slippers and turned his head to ask Lao Liang.

Lao Liang stood, looked at Liang Xin, and replied, "I've gone to church." ”

"Oh." The expected answer, Liang Xin was very calm.

Lao Liang asked again, "You...... In school, how's it going? ”

"That's it."

Liang Xin said with a smile, "It's more than high school, so I can sleep there for a few nights." What else can I do if I read a book? ”

Lao Liang grinned and sat back in his chair.

As soon as he sat down, he took a sip of wine, and suddenly put down the bowl again, raised his hand and patted his head, "Eh! Look at my brain! I also said to cook noodles for you, and I forgot ...... while talking."

"It's okay, you eat first, I'm not hungry yet." Liang Xin glanced at the dishes on the table.

He's not at home, and there's just two dishes on the table.

A plate of tofu mixed with preserved eggs, a fish that should be eaten at noon or yesterday, only a small half of the body is left, the fish meat is dismantled by chopsticks, and it looks like people have no appetite at all.

"I'll make it for you first, and eat less if you're not hungry."

Lao Liang still insisted, got up and walked to the stove, skillfully opened the lid of the pot, and was about to start the fire.

Liang Xin watched the movements of the old Liang Mali with nostalgia, 15 years later, his family has not used a big iron pot, nor has he used any gas. Sister Ping can't cook, and it was only then that she clumsily learned to cook with an induction cooker. Liang Xin was even more wasteful, running outside by himself, like a lost dog, mixing for many years, and eating takeout all the time.

It wasn't until I made some money that I was embarrassed to go back to this old house and live with Sister Ping. The original intention was to save some rent, but I didn't expect it, but I took it in more, and it was all cheaper......

"Pillars, ......" Liang Xin suddenly popped out of his mouth.

"Huh? What did you say? Lao Liang's mind was all about cooking noodles and he didn't hear it clearly.

"It's nothing ......" Liang Xin shook his head and smiled bitterly.

A mentally ill person is actually the pillar of the whole family.

Putting aside the current sad state, objectively, Lao Liang is really awesome......

It's no wonder that I inherited 50% of his mouth cannon talent, and I was able to crisscross the rivers and lakes.

Lao Liang had to study for two more years......

Oh, if you study for two more years, you shouldn't be able to marry Sister Ping.

There's nothing left to do......

Dog's Day, the Power of Destiny......

A bowl of hot noodles that comes out of the pan quickly.

Lao Liang, who has never learned to cook seriously at all, and is self-taught only with so many years of daily experience, is no more skilled than a serious cook, and when the noodles were brought to Liang Xin, Liang Xin took a deep breath.

As soon as I smelled it, it was the old taste, and Sister Ping tried her best to make it for him, which was not the same concept at all.

"Smell the incense." Liang Xin grinned.

Lao Liang poured out the water in the pot, put the iron pot back on the stove casually, and then finally sat back beside Liang Xin with peace of mind, bowed his head and took a sip of wine, and said, "National Day, how many days of rest?" ”

"Seven days."

"Oh......" he nodded, then hesitated before saying, "Do you have enough money for next month?" ”

"Not enough." Liang Xin was very simple, "I don't have a penny in my pocket." ”

Lao Liang lowered his head, looked at the wine in the bowl, and was quiet for a few seconds, "It's okay, you can study with peace of mind, and Dad will find a way to deal with money." None of this is a problem. ”