"Ah..." Yu Qingxue, who was standing in front of the open refrigerator door, twitching his mouth, making a dissatisfied sound.

There are not much or too much cooked food in the refrigerator, such as the sauce duck braised pork from Shangyaofang, the five-filled bun combination of Yinxiangshou, and various cake and sweets... Of course, Burger King's family-owned bucket set meal is also indispensable.

Some foods have already smelled deteriorating because they have been stored for too long.

"How afraid is she that this little ghost is starving to death."

Yu Qingxue used her feet to transfer the trash can to the refrigerator and began to clean up expired food.

Xiao Yan, wearing the short-sleeved piece of BOY printed on the living room floor, sat on the bedding on the living room floor with his black and transparent eyes, weak and well-behaved.

Although this rental house is small and simple, there are still bedrooms. However, the boy seems to have a special preference for flooring, so Wu Xiaoming just follows him.

Yu Zhesen knelt in front of him with his knees bent, took a picture of the boy with his cell phone and sent it to Wu Xiaoming.

After a while, Xiaoyan's hair became a little longer. It can be seen that Wu Xiaoming's previous care was limited to the state of "eating and wearing warm clothes".

Wu Xiaoming soon called a video call: "If you have time in two days, take him to get a haircut, and he will look sloppy if he grows up."

Yu Zhesen touched his hair and said to himself: "It's almost time for me to get my hair done, let's go together someday."

Wu Xiaoming generously said during the video call: "You can find a teacher Tony to take care of your hairstyle and settle it in my account."

"You haven't inherited your family property yet, so you have the idea of ​​keeping it?" Yu Zhesen expressed to Wu Xiaoming tactfully that he would not do what she said.

"It's almost the same thing to raise one, two, three, Boy, do you think?" Wu Xiaoming smiled.

Yu Zhesen frowned: "Where are the three?" Lan

Wu Xiaoming, opposite the video, seemed to have expected that he would ask this, and immediately showed a proud expression and moved the camera to the pet mouse behind him: "Did you forget Peko?"

She had put the synthetic gene pet mouse into a portable pet cage, and it seemed that she planned to take it to Xingzhou City together this time.

Xiao Yan looked at Yu Zhesen's mobile phone screen with a curious look, and smiled happily when he saw Wu Xiaoming wave to him.

"I haven't had time to see you every day recently. You have to get along well with Yu Zhesen and Miss Yu, and I will bring you a gift when I come back from Xingzhou City." Wu Xiaoming compared a big round with his hands, "Remember I told you about that super big pizza set meal? There are also cool robot toys. As long as you are obedient, I will bring it to you."

The boy understood and nodded vigorously to the screen of the phone.

Yu Zhesen gently stroked the boy's head, and the soft and silky hair felt very comfortable to touch. He said seriously: "Xiao Yan, your aunt Xiao Wu is going back to inherit billions of property this time. You will follow her in the future and will not treat you badly. Do you know what the concept of billions of property is? Wealth is power, power, and it is the most powerful superpower in our world."

Yu Qingxue rolled her eyes wildly when she listened: "Can you not instill such materialistic thoughts in your children? By the way, aren't you very disgusted with the world controlled by capital?" Lan

"It is precisely because I can't resist this powerful force that I think it can do everything." Yu Zhesen swayed at Yu Qingxue with the overdraft card given to them by Wu Xiaoming in his hand.

"Okay, go and dump the trash for me." Yu Qingxue pointed to the already filled trash can and issued an order.

On the other end of the video, Wu Xiaoming also tactfully said that he had to be busy with something. Yu Zhesen patted his butt and stood up, obediently following Yu Qingxue's instructions to throw away the garbage.

This area is full of old rental buildings that he and Shen Yunqiu lived in before. The garbage must be discarded at designated cleaning sites, and every day, employees from the community will come to transport it away for disposal.

Yu Zhesen went to the cleaning point and threw away the garbage. He looked up and glanced at the scorching sun in the sky and wiped the fine sweat from his forehead with the back of his hand.

It’s almost autumn, but I still don’t feel the coolness. It’s all because of the tropical climate of Qidao City.

He did not return immediately, but walked firmly to the cold drink vending machine a hundred meters away.

When selecting the drink you like in front of the vending machine, Yu Zhesen heard the "dingding" bicycle ringtone in his ears.

Bicycles are not rare in the Iron Dome era, but their functions have changed from transportation and transportation tools to sports and leisure props. The prices of bicycles produced by well-known brands are even higher than second-hand ordinary motorcycles.

Yu Zhesen didn't care much about the sudden appearance of the bicycle at first, but just glanced at it with a glance.

But the next second he turned his face firmly and opened his eyes wide.

The girl in a white snow-colored gauze dress rode down from the uphill on the bicycle's pedals. The train of the skirt surging like snow waves. The legs under the skirt were healthy wheat-colored. Further down were translucent pink sandals dotted with plastic flowers.

Yu Zhesen did not realize that the spots in his pupils were illuminating, which was a sign of the activation of the blood of God.

"It's so beautiful." Lan

He heard An He sigh in his mind.

"No...I..." Yu Zhesen was panicked.

"What's the matter? Everyone has a love for beauty. Moreover, from our standpoint, Isn't it the greatest satisfaction to be able to see the peaceful scene of time in the world we are guarding?" An He comforted.

Her words were sincere, without any sarcastic taste, and all she said was thoughts from the heart.

Yu Zhesen breathed a sigh of relief and felt more and more that the person he loved was an angel.

"I thought this innocent beauty could only be seen in my student days." An He said in a nostalgic tone, "Yu Zhesen, have you ever felt this way?"

"No, because you don't like wearing such skirts." Yu Zhesen smiled helplessly, "It seems that since I arrived at your house, you have not worn skirts very much." Lan

"It's our home, our home." An He corrected him and explained: "There is a reason why I don't wear skirts very much. I also don't like birthdays and don't like cakes. Do you remember?"

Yu Zhesen suddenly realized: "It was because of that day..."

"Yes, because that day was my birthday." An He sighed, "Xiao Sen, Aunt Huaixia's shadow will always be imprinted in my heart. I want to be a person like her."

"You are already, you're not doing worse than my mom."

The bicycle ringtone rang again, getting closer and closer, forcing Yu Zhesen's thoughts to return to reality from his inner world.

After going downhill, the girl in a white dress didn't seem to slow down much, and her bicycle rushed straight over with her.

With her sharper vision than ordinary people, Yu Zhesen saw that she was trying hard to pinch the brake handle, but the effect was not obvious.

There was a look of panic on the girl's face.

"Let's get out of here!" she shouted at Yu Zhesen.

Yu Zhesen wanted to get out of the way, but the prediction of causality and law has already told him that such a bicycle would directly hit the vending machine.

Xiaoxiao helps... He and An He both thought so.

Relying on the strengthening of physical ability brought by the blood of God, Yu Zhesen took the opportunity to help grab the handlebar from the side.

An Heze cooperated with him to launch a very short time stagnation, so short that it was almost enough for him to eliminate and slow down the bicycle.

From the perspective of the girl in the white dress, the young man in front of the vending machine pulled himself and finally successfully braked the car at the last moment.

The front wheel was already on the vending machine, which was very thrilling.

She looked shocked.

"Thank you...thank you." The girl looked at Yu Zhesen blankly.

"You have to change the brakes to a new one." Yu Zhesen looked at her bicycle and advised kindly, "It's so worn and worn, it's dangerous not to slow down downhill."

"Well... I want to exchange it too, but I can only wait for the salary to be paid next month." The girl smiled embarrassedly and got down to park the car aside.

She pointed to Yu Zhesen at the vending machine: "What do you want? I'll treat you?"

Yu Zhesen was about to say no, but saw her rush to take things from the black bag hanging beside her. A accidentally document, the key and tissue fell all over the floor.

One of the Qidao City Security Bureau's industrial license plates is particularly conspicuous.

"Jian Yiran, the Information Management Section Officer of Qidao Security Bureau."
Chapter completed!