Chapter 408: Sympathy

Yu Xiangyang remembered the scene of his negotiation with the landlord.

Yu Xiangyang took out eighteen yuan and gave it to the landlord, "You tell her that the rent is eleven yuan a month, and I will pay these three yuan!" โ€

The landlord looked at the money and was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile: "You like that girl outside!" โ€

Yu Xiangyang wanted to deny it, opened his mouth, and closed it again.

There was no need to explain his relationship with Wen Qiuning to these inconsequential people.

The landlord accepted Yu Xiangyang's money and complimented: "Talented and beautiful, I think you will definitely succeed!" โ€

Yu Xiangyang sounded weird, and changed the topic, "This matter is kept secret, and she can't be allowed to know." When you pay the rent next time, you still take so much from her, and I'll take out the rest. โ€

The landlord said, "No problem! I wish you to catch up with this girl soon! โ€

Yu Xiangyang: "ยทยทยท"

He didn't want to chase Wen Qiuning!

He just thinks this room is quite suitable, not far from the bookstore, surrounded by neighbors, safe!

"Yu Xiangyang!"

Wen Qiuning's voice pulled Xiang Yang's thoughts back, and Yu Xiangyang said in a grinning tone: "I didn't talk about it much!" When the landlord has something, I can just help. Then after a few simple conversations, he agreed to reduce the rent. โ€

Wen Qiuning knew that Yu Xiangyang was a warm-hearted person, and what Yu Xiangyang said was true, Wen Qiuning did not doubt it.

"Thank you, Yu Xiangyang!" Wen Qiuning said: "What can I do for what you help him do?" โ€

Yu Xiangyang said: "No. You take a day off from the store tomorrow, and I will ask Cheng Jingmo to help you buy your home. โ€

"Okay, I'm sorry for you."

Yu Xiangyang said in his heart, don't be so polite to him, he is idle anyway.

Yu Xiangyang sent Wen Qiuning to the door of the bookstore, and the door of the bookstore was already closed.

Wen Qiuning opened the door and went in for a while, Yu Xiangyang got out of the car and went to the door to listen, there was no movement, and he left.

After a night of running, it was late when I got home.

Except for Cheng Jingmo, everyone fell asleep.

Cheng Jingmo sat in the living room, his eyes examining Yu Xiangyang who walked in from the door.

Yu Xiangyang ran out every Saturday after dinner during this time, and he had to ask Yu Xiangyang what he was doing outside.

Yu Xiangyang turned a blind eye to Cheng Jingmo's scrutinizing gaze, walked up to him in a big way, and sat down, "It just so happens that you haven't slept, I'll tell you something." โ€

"Come with me tomorrow to help Wen Qiuning clean up her house!"

Cheng Jingmo's eyes were still sharp, "What house?" โ€

"She rented a room outside and was going to bring her mother to Beijing in the near future." Yu Xiangyang added, "I'm helping her go to see the house tonight." โ€

Cheng Jingmo asked again: "During this time, did you go out to find her?" โ€

Yu Xiangyang thought for a while and said, "Sometimes it is, sometimes it doesn't, but I don't want to tell you what I'm going out for!" โ€

Cheng Jingmo asked with some suspicion: "Do you like her?" โ€

Yu Xiangyang knew that Cheng Jingmo would ask this, and he rolled his eyes disdainfully.

"What do I like about her? Can you not be so narrow-minded? Yu Xiangyang said, "I helped her out of kindness and concern!" โ€

He seemed to think of a more precise word, and said in an accentuated tone: "Sympathy! Do you understand? โ€

Cheng Jingmo doesn't know much about things between men and women.

Wen Qiuning's experience is indeed sympathetic, and he also sympathizes with Wen Qiuning.

"When are you going tomorrow?" Cheng Jingmo asked.

"Breakfast."

Cheng Jingmo stood up, "The lights everywhere are turned off, go to bed early." โ€

Cheng Jingmo returned to the room, Yu Xiangnian and the two children were asleep, and left him a night light.

He tucked the quilt for the two children, and then lay down next to Xiang Nian, and he reached out and took Xiang Nian into his arms.

Yu Xiangnian originally turned his back to him, and turned over to face him in his sleep, and put his hand on his waist.

Cheng Jingmo kissed her forehead with satisfaction, buried his face on the top of her head, and breathed in the fragrance of her body.

He and Yu Xiangnian can only get together once a week, time is precious, and tonight was delayed by Yu Xiangyang.

He turned off the lights and hugged the man tighter.

At breakfast the next day, Yu Xiangnian learned that Yu Xiangyang and Cheng Jingmo were going to help Wen Qiuning clean up the house.

She couldn't help but glance at Yu Xiangyang a few more times.

Yu Xiangyang is straightforward, kind, and helpful, but she still feels that Yu Xiangyang seems to be a little special to Wen Qiuning.

Yu Xiangyang noticed Yu Xiangnian's gaze and glanced over, "Why are you looking at me like this?" Do you want to go too? โ€

Yu Xiangnian raised his chin confidently, "I rely on my brain to eat, I can't do this kind of physical work!" โ€

Yu Xiangyang set his eyes on Xiaojie again, "You are such a big one, let's go together!" โ€

Xiaojie: "ยทยทยท" Yu Xiangyang said a few days ago that he couldn't eat for nothing!

After breakfast, the three men went out.

Wen Qiuning went to buy brooms, garbage shovels, basins, and towels early in the morning.

Several people came to the house and cleaned it first.

When Cheng Jingmo and Xiaojie were wiping the glass and dragging the floor, Yu Xiangyang took Wen Qiuning to see the furniture.

Wen Qiuning has a limited budget and only plans to buy a bed, a table and a few stools.

While Yu Xiangyang was there, she bought these large items back first, and she would buy other things slowly in the future.

"Why don't you buy a wardrobe?" Yu Xiangyang asked, "Where do you put your clothes?" โ€

Wen Qiuning said: "When the time comes, I will drive two nails into the wall, pull the rope, and hang the clothes on it." โ€

Yu Xiangyang: "ยทยทยท What about futons? โ€

"I've already inquired about where to make futons, and when the bed is ready, I'll ask someone to make a bed according to the size." Wen Qiuning said: "Oh, by the way, I still need a cupboard. "Put pots and pans and leftovers.

All this furniture cost nearly forty dollars, and she had very little money left.

Wen Qiuning was happy while her flesh hurt.

Yu Xiangyang and Wen Qiuning only brought two stools back, and the other large items could not be taken away.

Since there was no car to pull these things, there was such a scene on the road.

Two men carried a bed about one and a half meters, and a half-old child carried the table, and all three were tired and sweaty.

Moving these things home, it was time for lunch, Wen Qiuning asked everyone to go out for lunch, and Yu Xiangnian came at this time.

Yu Xiangyang stared at her, "Are you here to eat?" โ€

Yu Xiangnian didn't bother to pay attention to what he said, she walked around the house, and she was also happy for Wen Qiuning.

She smiled and said: "Although the furniture is a little less, it is not bad, and what is lacking in the future will be purchased slowly." โ€

Wen Qiuning also smiled, "Let's go have lunch." โ€

Everyone knows Wen Qiuning's economic conditions, and they have a tacit understanding to choose a nearby noodle restaurant and eat a bowl of noodles per person.

Yu Xiangyang quickly finished eating his noodles, and he was ready to settle the account quietly.

Just as he was about to get up, he was stopped by Yu Xiangnian on the side, Yu Xiangnian gave him a look and asked him not to go to the checkout.