Above the basement is a hall where bicycles are parked. There is a voice-activated light in the hall. Xiaofan coughed, and the light suddenly turned on, illuminating the hall.
The lobby has a concrete floor, which is wet and dark. The bicycles of the tenants upstairs are parked in a haphazard manner, almost blocking the road.
Xiaofan walked outside along the gap between the bicycles, and from time to time he would bump into the bicycle handlebars stretched out with claws and claws.
When he was about to reach the entrance of the hall, Xiaofan suddenly stopped. He saw a plastic bag placed in the frame of one of the bicycles. The plastic bag was filled with a small bag of potatoes. There were more than a dozen potatoes.
indivual
Xiaofan understood that one of the tenants must have bought this and forgot to take it up when they got off work. Maybe they just went up. Once they find out that they forgot to take it, they will come down again. When Xiaofan thought like this, a scene suddenly popped up in his mind: a plate.
Han Lu happily ate the steaming boiled potatoes...
God testifies, this is the first time Xiaofan reaches out his hand. He just flashes in his mind, immediately reaches out and takes out the bag of potatoes, and quickly returns to the house. His heart is pounding nervously, and he is afraid that Han Lu will hear it.
He held his breath hard, and after mixing it thoroughly bit by bit, he gently locked the door, put the potato on the ground next to the sofa, and fell on the sofa himself.
Suddenly, his heart felt full. Now, at least, he had a dozen pieces of potatoes! As long as these potatoes were cooked, he would not have to starve tonight. The most important thing was that Han Lu would not have to starve.
Xiaofan raised his ears and listened outside again, but there was no movement. It seemed that the careless owner had not thought of the small bag of potatoes at all.
Thank you, strange owner! Xiaofan sincerely thanked him in his heart. An unintentional mistake by that person gave Xiaofan a full dream tonight and made the woman around him starve. This is the greatest shame for a man, at least.
Tonight, Xiaofan can put off this humiliation for a while.
Xiaofan couldn't be proud for long. He remembered that not only was there no food in the house, but the liquefied gas was also empty. It would be great if what that person wanted to throw away was a bag of sweet potatoes. At least they could be eaten raw.
Such a request was too greedy! Immediately, Xiaofan blamed himself in his heart for being too insecure. He regarded all vested interests as God's favor. He was worried that complaining casually would make him lose these small favors in the future.
Can't even get it
Soon, Xiaofan thought of the pile of briquettes under the stairs, and he had a new plan
Xiaofan pricked up his ears again and listened to Han Lu's movements. He breathed evenly and knew that she was asleep.
Xiaofan was relieved. He quietly stood up and walked to the door. He knew that there would be a noise when their door was pushed and pulled, so he did not dare to express his anger. He moved the door inch by inch and opened it to a width of half a foot.
, he went out quietly.
The briquettes belong to the landlord, so no one dares to take them, because once someone touches the landlord's things, the landlord will think that his hands and feet are dirty and will not rent to him anymore, so it is time to pack up and move.
In order not to be accidentally seen by others, Xiaofan decided not to turn on the voice-activated light. He was like a cat, his footsteps were very slow and light, and he moved down the stairs little by little, no more than four or five meters away. Xiaofan seemed to be walking
After walking for several hours, Xiaofan finally moved down the stairs. Xiaofan bent down and grabbed two pieces of briquettes, preparing to go back to the house.