On the way back, I started to cry again, because the day was over, and because I was reluctant to let Chen Wengang go.

Chen Wengang and the little sisters with congenital heart disease were paired two years earlier than Sister Huang, and the children all have a fledgling complex, but Tong Tong is relatively strong, and his emotional needs are particularly high. Every time Chen Wengang leaves the welfare home, he must go to say goodbye to her.

"Which time before, he left in a hurry and forgot to say hello, and she cried until midnight." Sister Huang still remembers, "I called Wengang back in the middle of the night again." "I'm afraid of crying when I'm emotional.

At the door of the house of love, the two little ones hugged the bear, said goodbye with difficulty, and then went to Lu Chenlong's house.

Before getting out of the car, Lu Chenlong suddenly gave Chen Wengang a key: "By the way, your tenant has moved away." ”

"Oh, okay." Chen Wengang took it, "Thank you." ”

"It didn't last two days, and the big brother who collected the debt sang in the yard for a night, and on Friday they found a moving company."

Lu Chenlong didn't think it was a big deal to see the excitement, Chen Wengang said: "I'll go and see it now." ”

"It's time to go and see, don't miss something. I specifically told them that they couldn't take away furniture that wasn't originally theirs. ”

Huo Niansheng concentrated on the steering wheel and didn't disturb their chat.

Now there are more and more people with cars, but the parking lot facilities can't keep up, and the old alleys are always blocked. Huo Niansheng went to a farther place to find a parking space, and Lu Chenlong took his younger brother and walked in with Chen Wengang first.

The brothers entered the door, and Chen Wengang walked two more steps to the gate of his own house.

But it was found that there was no way in with a key, and the old-fashioned wooden door had decorative hanging rings, and in addition to the anti-theft lock, there was also an additional road iron general.

After thinking about it, I understood that probably the tenant made him block and did it on purpose.

Huo Niansheng quickly caught up, sneered when he saw this, looked around, and picked up half of the brick.

Double-clicked, Chen Wengang hadn't seen how he moved, and his lock nose had been easily broken.

With a squeak, Huo Niansheng pushed open the door: "Take a look, what is your home like." ”

Inside the house outside the courtyard, it was really clean.

Lu Chenlong warned the family not to touch the furniture, and they only kept a few pieces of old ash furniture, and other electrical appliances were not left, even the range hood, water heater and air conditioner in the kitchen were removed and moved, or maybe sold.

It has been used for many years, or it was added by the uncle later, and the second-hand goods are not valuable, so Chen Wengang didn't take it to heart.

It's just that there is no air conditioning, the room is stuffy, and people stay in the house, and they are covered with layers of sweat.

In order to breathe, Chen Wengang walked around, opened the doors and windows wide, and tried his best to create a little convection. Then I felt the switch again and turned on the overhead light. This lamp has been used for a long time, and it is so bright that it is weak, and there is a layer of black spots under the lampshade, which should be a corpse of insects.

Huo Niansheng stood at the door and watched his movements, with no expression on his face.

There were no tables in the room, not even a chair, and after a while, Huo Nian moved as if he had come to life, took a few steps inside, and began to look at the layout of the house. Walking into the bedroom, there is only one bed frame left that can sit on, and the rib frame is still intact.

"The old ones are getting old, and the furniture used to be quite sturdy." Huo Niansheng commented, "How is it, is there something missing?" ”

"Probably not, that's all." Chen Wengang whispered, "In the past, people used to find carpenters to make furniture when they got married. ”

He looked a little confused, or dazed, as if he was trying to match the scene in front of him with the small family in his memory.

There is also an attic above, and the stairs up are iron, and when you step on it, it is all rusty, and the paint has fallen off at all.

The walls had not been painted for many years, and they were already badly mottled, with all kinds of scratches and peeling, and the dark places looked like sores.

I don't know which tenant's child carved "1+2=3", but the road near the door frame was drawn by Chen Wengang himself.

"This is my height marker." He finally smiled.

"How old is this?" Huo Niansheng squatted down to watch.

Chen Wengang looked at him vigilantly: "I can't tell you." ”

Huo Niansheng laughed, looked around like a professional, and pointed to the corner of the wall to show him: "The wall here is damp again, it should be that the water pipe inside has burst, and you should find a worker to deal with the waterproofing when you go back." ”

"Okay."

"Then this wall has to be painted again, and the putty will be re-applied...... Do you want to get it and rent it out? ”

"Don't rent it, I don't have much money, keep it, maybe one day I'll live by myself."

Huo Niansheng smiled, as if he had heard something funny: "Do you still want to go back to live here?" ”

As he said this, the sky that had already darkened suddenly went dark as if the power went out.

There was a crackle outside, and raindrops fell at a lightning speed, instantly drenching all the concrete floors in the courtyard. This is a rain that is not expected by the weather forecast, leaving no time for people to react, and it is as fast as God directly pouring down a pot.

Chen Wengang didn't speak, walked to the door, and looked out at the rain.

The slight humidity mixed with the heat that didn't have time to dissipate, rushing in.

Naturally, there were no umbrellas, and the sudden heavy rain trapped the two people in the house.

Compared with Zheng's house, this house is a fairy-tale metaphor, the gap between the king's palace and the fisherman's thatched hut.

But it's not that you can't live there.

Chen Wengang leaned against the door frame, thinking about whether to tear it down and decorate it thoroughly. After so many years, the water and electrical circuits in the house are aging, and it is best to re-decorate it, but considering that the old street may be demolished in a few years, and no matter how good the decoration is, it will be wasted.

Or as Huo Niansheng said, just do waterproofing and painting the white wall, and you can make do with it for a few years.

Huo Niansheng also walked over, leaning on the door frame on the other side, and his profound gaze was fixed on Chen Wengang's face.

He had long arms and long legs, and as soon as he deliberately raised his legs, he came to the other side and stopped Chen Wengang in the door.

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"Why are you in a bad mood...... I said the wrong thing just now, this is your home, isn't it? ”

"Nope. I was also thinking, this house is quite dilapidated, after all, it is twenty years old, otherwise it will be left to wait for demolition. ”

"The government has promoted the renewal of municipal construction in recent years, and the development of this street is a matter of time, and there have been rumors since last year."

"Really?" Chen Wengang is not surprised,

But I still pretended not to have heard of it.

"But it's not necessarily a complete demolition." Huo Niansheng said, "Li Hongqiong's family has close dealings with the government, and in recent years, they have targeted many old city renovation projects. As far as I know, she prefers to retain the ancient fishing village style of Jincheng, create scenic spots, and stimulate tourism - she has used this set to instill it everywhere, and has also been interviewed on TV. You can ask her when you go back. ”

Zheng Huo Li is an old shipping giant, the difference is that some people guard the glory of the ship king, and some people seek change in the economic transformation. Zheng and He are still taking shipping as their core business, while Huo's and Li's have changed their development strategies since the previous generation, gradually investing their funds in the real estate and mining fields.

In the previous life, the Li Group did not participate in the development of Jiangchao Street, if it is according to Huo Niansheng, maybe this street will take on a different look. It may be related to strategy, or it may have been involved in the land auction but did not succeed. If you have the opportunity, you can talk to Li Hongqiong.

But all these wealthy rivalries and changes in the situation are none of Chen Wengang's business.

Zheng Yucheng, Huo Niansheng or Li Hongqiong are all important figures on this stage, he is not.

The rain is still pouring down, raging as much as it wants, and there is no intention of stopping.

Huo Niansheng is not in a hurry, and he accompanies his little lover to spend time here.

He pointed and helped Chen Wengang give advice on how to renovate this old house. Huo Niansheng's peach blossom eyes are slightly upturned, not from the bottom of his heart, he always has a little bit of a smile but not a smile, with indescribable contempt, but Chen Wengang doesn't mind.

Listening to him, he changed sides, leaned against the door frame with Huo Niansheng, and pillowed on his shoulder.

His sticky appearance made Huo Niansheng think of how the group of little cubs stuck to him, and even had a strange empathy because of this, and understood the pleasure of being relied on - suddenly leaned over here and asked teasingly: "You also like to be next to each other like this?" ”

Chen Wengang was about to retreat, but Huo Niansheng pressed him back again: "It's okay, I like it too." ”

There was a banging of the door, and Chen Wengang was slightly startled, straightened up, and probed out.

A young man ran in at the door, it was Lu Chenlong wearing a raincoat and a big black umbrella under his arm. The rain was pouring on the ground, and he replaced his sneakers with flip-flops, and was fighting hard against the suction of the ground, making it feel like he was trekking.

"I don't know if the rain stops, I guess you don't have an umbrella." Lu Chenlong entered the house, "Yo, Mr. Huo is still there." ”

"Thank you." Chen Wengang took the umbrella, "I will return it to you next time I go to your house." ”

Huo Niansheng had already retreated into the house and made way for the door. Lu Chenlong stared at him, and after a moment, he looked away and coughed in disguise. Chen Wengang brought this person during the day, and the atmosphere between the two people was inexplicable, so he had a guess in his heart. When Lu Chenlong saw him once, he didn't know whether this person would bring evil or good luck, so he had to maintain basic politeness.

Lu Chenlong conjured up a plastic bag from under his raincoat: "The sugar water sent by Grandma Zhou, I gave two copies, and Xiaobao gave one copy, this is yours." ”

"Hey." Chen Wengang took it, "No need, you can keep it for yourself." ”

"Her shop is next door, and I don't want to eat it every day." Lu Chenlong looked at Huo Niansheng again, "I'm sorry, I didn't expect Mr. Huo to be here, and he brought a spoon inside...... Divide your point. There are children at home, so I'll go back first. ”

After saying that, he didn't stay long, and trekked back again by stepping on the water.

Chen Wengang unpacked the package, and Huo Niansheng leaned over: "What?" ”

The small plastic bowl contained sesame paste, black and fragrant, and Chen Wengang handed him the bowl and pulled it from the bottom to find the spoon.

The spoon was also disposable, and he tore open the transparent plastic seal: "Make do with it." ”

Huo Niansheng also took the spoon, studied the bowl of thick sesame paste, stirred, scooped up a bite, and fed it to Chen Wengang experimentally, and then he ate a bite, it was still hot, smooth and smooth, sweet but not greasy, and it was properly sweet from the tongue to the stomach.

Chen Wengang took his tongue in his mouth, and ate it with a pulp stick and a sand table, the sesame paste sold in Grandma Zhou's shop is not like this, it takes more than an hour to beat it, how can the old lady have so much physical strength, and occasionally cook it, which is also a special offering for her own people.

"Now I use a food processor to beat sesame seeds, and I can't eat this handmade flavor...... You eat, don't give it all to me. ”

Huo Niansheng only tasted two bites, spoonful after spoonful, and just fed him attentively: "Well, I have tasted it." ”

Finally, the bottom of the bowl was scraped, and the spoon touched Chen Wengang's mouth again.

Chen Wengang hesitated, but still opened his mouth and accepted his feeding.

Huo Niansheng smiled brightly, pinched the empty bowl, leaned over and tasted the sweetness from his lips: "The flavor is different...... What's wrong? ”

The light covered Chen Wengang's blush, but he gradually smiled: "Why do you like to feed me so much?" ”

Does there need to be a reason for this?

Huo Niansheng felt that he was thin. After taking off his clothes, there are also lines for exercising, and there is a thin layer of muscles on the bones, which is smooth and strong, but it doesn't hurt to have more meat, his height can't be too thin, otherwise there is a feeling of being thin and thin.

Sometimes Huo Niansheng didn't realize that he had an inexplicable pity for Chen Wengang.

With the umbrella of the Lu family, the two returned to the car, Huo Niansheng held the umbrella handle with one hand and held the person tightly with the other. He opened the car door, Chen Wengang sat in from the co-pilot, Huo Niansheng only entered the main driver, and between collecting the umbrella and closing the door, he was still drenched in half of the mist.

The inside of the business vehicle is spacious, like an ark, isolating a safe and cool space in the pouring rain.

The driving was very smooth, and Chen Wengang couldn't help but doze off for a while on the road, with a layer of fine sweat on his forehead.

Huo Niansheng turned his head and saw that he frowned unconsciously, and he didn't know what he was dreaming about.

Even when the car stopped, Huo Niansheng didn't call him, leaned on the steering wheel, and reached out to increase the temperature of the air conditioner by two degrees.

Chen Wengang was in a daze, and suddenly felt that he was still in the mid-mountain villa in his previous life, and there was a figure holding a bowl, and his tone was very relaxed:

"The medicine you took has side effects, and you don't have a normal appetite...... How many bites, quickly, or do you really want me to feed them? ”

Chen Wengang frowned and looked at the other party: "I said that you put it there first...... I'll eat it later. ”

Huo Niansheng dragged the chair to his side, held a bowl of porridge, and really scooped it with a spoon: "I'll feed, okay?" ”

Chen Wengang looked at him helplessly, finally opened his mouth and swallowed, half a bowl down, and rushed to vomit again. The doctor said that it was not only the drugs that irritated the stomach and intestines, but also psychogenic anorexia. Huo Niansheng followed, sat on the edge of the bathtub, didn't say anything, reached out and patted him on the back.

Clapping and patting, the force suddenly increased, Chen Wengang's head drooped, and he woke up suddenly.