Daesheng Heng lay on the bed for a while and broke out in a stinky sweat. He couldn't sleep so he had to get up and drink some cold water and wipe his body. Finally, he took out some pork head meat and beer from the warehouse and poured it on himself.
Since the wasted time of drinking, I have been lonely and lonely.
Just after finishing a bottle of wine, Qin Jingru suddenly barged in.
"My sister-in-law is not here, Brother Hengzi." The girl blinked her big eyes and looked greedily at the foot-picking handsome boy in the room with his muscular upper body exposed.
"belch!"
Chu Heng, who had just taken a sip of beer, let out a long belch, then turned to look at her, chewing the pig head meat with relish, and picking his toes with his hands without any image: "Her grandma is seriously ill. This afternoon
I went to the Northeast by car and I have to wait for a while before I can come back. What do you want to do with her?"
"It's nothing, I just came over to chat with my sister-in-law." Qin Jingru shook her head, hesitated and said, "Brother, why don't you go to the backyard to have a meal together while my sister-in-law is away? It will save you the trouble."
"No need, I was alone when I wasn't married." Chu Heng smiled and waved his hand, declining the girl's kindness.
The deaf old lady's house now houses two women who are the focus of rumors. How can a man like him, who is handsome and has a good waist, try to get along with her? And his wife has just left!
Even the mouths of those aunts can arrange flowers for him.
"Okay, if you need anything, just ask, don't be polite, brother."
Qin Jingru herself knew that this was not good, so she didn't insist when he saw that he was unwilling. After another conversation with him, she reluctantly left.
Although she really wanted to be alone with someone for a while, her daughter-in-law was not at home, and she was a troubled divorced woman lingering here. What did other people think?
She is used to it and is not afraid of others gossiping about her wife, but isn't this bad for Chu Heng's reputation?
After sending the girl away, Chu Heng came back and started drinking again. After drinking five bottles of beer in a row, he really couldn't taste anything, so he simply took off his clothes and climbed onto the bed, touching his empty side and sniffing.
Breathing the lingering fragrance of the girl, I fell asleep with a sigh.
The first night when Xiao Ni’s mother was away, I missed her...
The pendulum swung tick-tock, the hands moved forward slowly and firmly, and it was already midnight in the blink of an eye.
A bright moon hung in the sky, casting a pale light.
When the clock struck twelve, Chu Heng, who had made an appointment with Shen Tian, got up from the bed on time.
After putting on his clothes and wiping his face with water to refresh himself, he sat down in front of the Eight Immortals table and began to take out things from the warehouse.
He has always been in the habit of stocking supplies, and the variety of items in the warehouse is even richer than in department stores.
But there is one disadvantage. Although there are many types, the quantity is small.
For example, for the milk powder that Shen Tian's family needed urgently, he had only managed to save more than ten kilograms of it. This amount was obviously a drop in the bucket for a young child's long breastfeeding period.
Even if he adds all the milk powder coupons in his hand, the total is only more than thirty kilograms, which is still not enough.
So this matter has to come from the root.
Shen Tian said that his wife had no milk due to malnutrition, so he would just give her some nutrition and that would be it.
Chu Heng continued to take it out.
Crucian carp, hens, eggs, pig's trotters, ribs, soybeans, and other foods that help produce milk, he would take out whatever he thought of.
But while holding it, he suddenly stopped and looked down at the chicken, duck and fish on the table, and slowly frowned.
He suddenly realized that given the current situation of the Shen Tian family, giving them these things would be tantamount to harming them!
These chicken, duck and fish meats have to be cooked, right?
With the layout of Tongzilou, a fart can be heard in several houses, and a piece of meat can be smelled all over the corridor?
Therefore, food that requires cooking and has too much flavor cannot be sent.
Chu Heng thought about it depressedly, and took away a few meat and vegetables with a helpless expression, leaving only more than a hundred eggs and soybeans.
But it was impossible to eat without meat, so he took out the remaining five kilograms of beef jerky in the warehouse.
I don’t know if this thing can produce breast milk, but it can still replenish the body.
After getting these main things, Chu Heng rummaged through the warehouse again and picked out some canned luncheon meat, toffee, and fifty pounds of stick noodles.
This time he planned to take so much, and he would wait to see the rest when he went to Shen Tian's house. If he still needed more, he could just pick them up next time.
After being prepared, Chu Heng stuffed these things back into the warehouse, then packed lightly and rode his bicycle straight to Shen Tian's house.
Sijiucheng is still lively at midnight.
Chu Heng could often see idle young people wandering and playing on the road. He swerved and dodged all the way, and it took him a while to get to the place.
"Damn it, why did you stay up late at night and come out to visit the grave?" Chu Heng cursed and put the bicycle into the warehouse, then took out the things he wanted to bring to Shen Tian's family, and walked into the tube building lightly with the handbag on his shoulder.
At this time, the building did not stop, the sounds of grinding teeth, snoring, barking, and bed sounds came and went.
When Chu Heng walked to the door of a loud house, he stopped and listened for a while, then left with a sneer.
The words are too simple and the actions are too monotonous, bad review!
Following the address given by Shen Tian, he quietly walked up to the second floor and stopped in front of Door No. 11.
At this time, the lights were still on in the room, and the dim light shone through the gap in the door, drawing a lonely yellow line on the dark ground, which looked a bit eerie.
Coupled with the loud crying of the baby in the house, the entire corridor became filled with people.
This situation made Chu Heng, who had been a staunch atheist before time travel, suddenly feel panicked. He felt that there were people all around him and it was very lively.
He looked around suspiciously, then tremblingly pushed the unlocked door open.
Shen Tian's house is similar to Guo Kai's, with an area of more than ten square meters and divided into two rooms.
At this moment, the Shen family was gathered in the outer room, and Shen Tianzheng was circling in the room anxiously because of his child's cry.
Father Shen and Mother Shen also sat on their chairs with tired faces, looking worriedly at the baby in the arms of their daughter-in-law Zhang Min.
The most carefree one is probably the eldest son of the Shen Tian family. This boy is lying on a small bed, fast asleep, with an innocent smile on his young face, as if he doesn't know what sorrow is.
When Chu Heng walked into the room, except for the eldest son of the Shen family who was still sleeping, everyone in the room looked at him.
Seeing those things in his hands, everyone's face burst into surprise smiles from the bottom of their hearts.
Once upon a time, these things were just ordinary food in their eyes, basically within easy reach.
But now, they cherish even a dry sweet potato, and sometimes they even go hungry and leave the good ones to their children.
