1688. Chapter 1688 Unforgettable memories of a strange home 2
"Then what are we going to eat at night?" Huahua followed him into the house: "The kitchen hasn't been used for many years. Are we going to eat instant noodles? Lingyin, let me tell you, don't think of wronging me. This young master is precious.
I hate suffering the most."
Lingyin thought it was right, and took out a few RMB from his wallet: "There should be a small shop in the town. You can buy some daily necessities we need, such as washing powder, dish soap, mosquito coils, towels, and two kilograms of rice.
Don’t forget the soy sauce, MSG, salt and other seasonings, and buy new bed sheets. I can’t think of anything else at the moment. You can see what you need. Let’s stay here for two days.”
Huahua: "………………"
"Huahua, stay with me for two days, okay?" Lingyin saw that his face turned dark and softened repeatedly, "I haven't been here for a long time. There is Uncle Yuan here who treats me as his own son. He is Xiao Chu's father, and
I want to relive my childhood life and maybe be able to recall more memories."
"What do you want your little sister Xiaochu to do with me? You want me to accompany you, and you're not afraid of me being jealous?" Huahua reluctantly took away his bag, complaining very loudly, but the person had already walked out, although Super
He protested, but he was not willing to stand in this unpopular house and be cleaned by Lingyin, so he decided that going out to buy things was a good choice.
How can Lingyin not be a person who has long been accustomed to being pampered and well-off?
At this time, he rolled up his sleeves high, and first found a long bamboo pole to sweep away all the spider webs in the entire building. Then he cleaned the house, scrubbed the tables, stools, and chairs. When Huahua came back slowly and bought things, he even
The weeds outside the house were sorted, and I was working hard in the yard with a hoe I borrowed from a neighbor's house.
Huahua stood in the yard with several bags of things, dumbfounded, and couldn't help but give a thumbs up, "It is indeed an all-round tool, it can do anything, I'm convinced!"
He can work in the hall, in the kitchen, and even weeds? I don't even know how to praise him.
Huahua stood by and watched with great excitement. She felt that she was taking it too seriously, so she rolled up her sleeves and helped along. The two of them were busy from morning to afternoon, tidying up the entire house.
Huahua's head was covered in sweat, and Lingyin's head was also covered in sweat. He took out a tissue from his pocket and wiped Huahua's forehead lovingly. Huahua felt that it felt great, so he took out a tissue to help.
Lingyin wiped his sweat.
"Are you tired?" Lingyin asked.
Huahua thought for a while, but actually the feeling of working with him was not as bad as she imagined. He was not really rich, so what kind of hardships had he not endured? It was just because he had suffered too much in the past, so he was asked to endure hardships now.
I’m not happy, but the feeling of stretching my muscles seems good: “I’m not tired, how about you?”
"I'm a little tired." Lingyin told the truth.
The two of them moved chairs and sat in the yard drinking Coke, "I loved playing in the yard when I was a kid, and you... Xiao Chu did too. This yard was once our paradise."
Huahua listened, but unfortunately he really had no impression, so he said: "Brother Ling, it's okay anyway. Can you tell me what happened when you and Xiao Chu were young?" He especially wanted to know what it was like when he was a child.
"Actually, I don't remember very clearly," Lingyin said frankly, lying there to rest and recalling, "Xiao Chu loves to wear skirts, she is very delicate and silly and cute."