Chapter Eighty-Nine: Takeaway

Bai Su's gaze wandered on the "gift package" in front of him.

It's not a very valuable thing, but it's very careful.

He thought that the thank-you gift would be some kind of straightforward money or something, but he didn't think it was prepared food, and some handwritten notes could be seen from the cracks in the bag, as if it was a note on how to eat it.

Humans are really interesting creatures.

But does the old man in front of him know what he is about to go through?

The black-haired young man sat there with his hands on his lap, his head hanging slightly, not knowing what he was thinking.

After a while, he loosened his fingertips on the fabric of his pants, raised his head and smiled: "Thank you, Grandma Wang." ”

The black eyes were like high-quality black jade, and the old man's eyesight was not good, so he could only see the smile floating on the surface, so the old man also smiled and continued to say thank you.

What's next?

Bai Su didn't know exactly what he was going to take as a reward for the commission.

Feel...... It should be something important.

Just thinking about how to operate, the old man opposite chattered, opened the conversation box independently, and cared about the interaction between Bai Su and his granddaughter - the interaction between friends.

"Xiaobai, I heard you shouting on the phone last time...... Mu Ying? Has the relationship changed for the better? ”

"Yes." Bai Su nodded, "She helped me a lot. ”

The human girl's enthusiasm helped him a lot, making him fit in quickly...... Okay, it's a little out of place, but at least it's superficial.

The old man nodded with a smile as she listened, and she didn't know what the old man had made up in her head, but she was in a good mood anyway, and repeatedly said "That's good", "That's good".

"I didn't expect you to be friends, I was a little worried about her before."

Bai Su only had time to turn out a "Huh? The old man was already talking to himself.

"She's a single-parent family, and there are always some people who ...... Alas, let's not talk about it, that's all in the past, let me tell you something happy. ”

The old man told him about the interesting story of his recent square dance with his friends, and said that he was going to travel to the nearby area in two days, and complained that the travel agency did not dare to accept her to play in a farther place because she was old.

"Normally, I should talk to her about these things, but she only comes back once a week in college now." The old man smiled, "I'm very happy to have Xiaobai to chat with me." ”

"I still have to thank you again for the matter."

The old man's topic from beginning to end did not mention that the children were Wang Muying's parents, except that he was around his granddaughter, and it seemed that those two people were not important.

Perhaps, it is the lack of parental obligations.

But this has nothing to do with Bai Su, he probably understands what he can take.

The black-haired young man had been in a listening posture, and when the old man was thirsty, he handed over the still warm water at the right time, and when the water was finished, he took the initiative to pour it.

"I'll go." Bai Su stood up, "Is it in the kitchen?" ”

"Mmmm, the kettle is over there, be careful not to get hot."

Under the guidance and advice of the old man, Bai Su picked up two cups and left the sofa, and stopped slightly when he passed behind the old man.

The sound of his footsteps was so light that it seemed to be nothing, and it was even more inaudible to the old man behind his ear, and the old man was still holding his smart phone, poking people word by word.

Focused, and not paying attention to other things.

It's also good, you won't be scared if you don't see it.

The two cups are held in one hand, and the soft white is pressed against the porcelain cups, so that the objects do not make a collision sound.

The shadow in the light swelled and floated, gradually detaching itself from the human form, and the white outline was about to wrap around the old man's head.

Just as it floated, there was a knock on the door.

It didn't count as a knock, but it was smashed several times in succession, and the door slammed.

The knock on the door was too loud for the old man to hear it, and she followed the sound and turned back to find Bai Su standing behind her.

"Hey, Xiaobai, haven't you gone to pour water yet? I'm going to open the door......"

"Grandma Wang, sit down, I'll go."

The black-haired youth, who had returned to normal, narrowed his eyes and hid the displeasure in his eyes.

……

There are few households on the first floor of the old-fashioned public house, and you can basically walk to the end by limping up the building.

Someone started knocking on the door from the first floor, and it was noon on a weekday, and some people either went out to work, or they refused to open the door because they didn't order takeout.

The man came to the third floor, and knocked on the first two rooms, but there was no response, until he knocked on the third room, and there was a little movement inside.

"Who?"

"Hello, it's the takeout you ordered."

After that, it seemed to be the sound of people talking and communicating, and they were coming to the door.

Great, finally someone came to open the door, he just had to hand over the takeaway, just hand over the takeaway-

"Crunch."

The door was pushed outward, and inside stood a black-haired young man with an unkind face.

It would not be a good mood for anyone to be disturbed while working, especially since Bai Su was doing something important.

He opened the door and saw a delivery man standing outside the door, wearing a helmet and uniform, carrying a packed plastic bag with an order slip attached to it.

At least, that's what it looks like on the surface.

Remove the other party's white and blue face, brown markings on the neck and wrists, mud or dirt between the fingernails, and wet dripping water.

I don't know what is in the plastic bag, there are white maggots crawling out of it, and flies lingering around, no matter how you look at it, it is not a normal takeaway.

The old man's voice came from behind: "Xiaobai, I didn't order takeout." ”

Bai Su raised his voice and replied, "Got it, I'll ask." ”

In the surprised gaze of the "delivery man" outside the door, Bai Su answered, and he took a step out, closing the door behind him slightly, leaving only a slit.

Invisible from inside the door, Bai Su glanced at the other two closed doors and judged that no one was at home.

In the old man's room, there is no monitoring in the corridor.

That's right...... Bai Su smiled at the delivery man.

"I ordered it...... Takeaway, huh? ”

The delivery man nodded, although he didn't know what kind of development this was or how the people in the house came out, but he just had to hand over the takeaway.

The delivery man stiffened his hand, the dirt between his fingers falling a little, and he wanted to hand over the bag.

Bai Su didn't reach out to take it, but showed disgust on his face, and covered his mouth and nose with his hand.

The delivery man stiffened with a smile: "This gentleman...... Your takeaway? ”

"How do you say it......" Bai Su made a fan in his hand and waved it in the air, dispersing the unpleasant smell a little, "You weak spirits and harms, do you all have to have a move to ask for permission?" ”

The black-haired young man lowered his gaze and looked at the long-rotten takeaway.