Apart from playing games at home, I don't have any particularly close friends except Wang Keke.
When she was still at the wholesale market, she and Chen's mother talked about some family matters, because both of their parents died early, and they burst into tears when they talked.
Therefore, not only the barrage, Chen Zui also felt that Zhao Wanrou was staying at home alone today, facing the National Day holiday.
Maybe she has become accustomed to it.
But that was before, and Chen Zui had not entered her life before.
It's different now. Not only has Chen Zui entered her life, but he also wants to...
So after leaving home, he went to a fried chicken restaurant again. Because it was not too late, and there were a lot less people around dinner time, Chen Zui bought another fried chicken after waiting in line for five minutes.
He was so hot and energetic that he walked so fast that it felt like a trot and went straight to Zhao Wanrou's house.
[Lick the dog, and you will have everything you need...]
[Fuck, why didn’t I see you being so interested in Bai Zhi! 】
[The classic green plum is defeated by the sky, 555555555555.]
In about seven or eight minutes, Chen Zui crossed five streets and arrived near Zhao Wanrou's house, which he was more familiar with recently than his home...
Crossing the weeping willows where he had escaped the rain, he passed by the flower bed where he had been sitting all morning. He did not knock on the door immediately, but because he was unsure, he first came to the security fence outside the window and took a look inside.
So he saw his sister in the living room, who was wearing loose home clothes. She didn't even put on makeup and makeup, but could still barely conceal her natural beauty. She was mopping one side of her face on the floor in a perfunctory way, while gnawing on an apple that was full of her teeth marks.
Seeing her lazily at home, Chen stared at her for a minute.
As if sensing the gaze, Zhao Wanrou turned around and saw him on the security fence outside the window.
She quickly came to the window, opened it, and raised her eyebrows: "Peeping, right?"
【Peeping at home sister.avi.】
[Chen Zui is still a child, he is just intoxicated...]
[My sister looks so good mopping the floor...]
[My sister looks very cute when she chews an apple...]
Chen Zui looked at her with amusement and retorted directly: "You and your friends are waiting outside for dinner, right?"
Zhao Wanrou was embarrassed: "Actually, it's..."
After saying that, she raised her pretty face and regained her temper: "How awesome are you, how dare you question me now?"
"Ahem, sister, this is not a question, just a question..."
Zhao Wanrou smiled: "Then you are not eating at home, why are you here?"
Chen Zui raised the fried chicken at the window, opened the plastic bag, and opened the kraft paper: "Does it smell good?"
Zhao Wanrou poked out her pretty face, facing the sunshine outside, and took a deep breath and sniffed: "It smells good."
…
More important than fragrance is warmth.
When Zhao Wanrou came to the door and opened it for Chen Zui, she felt warm in her heart.
In fact, Chen Zui and Danmu were right. Zhao Wanrou celebrated many festivals by herself. Because she was used to it, she didn't feel sad about celebrating the festivals by herself.
Chen Zi came to the room and put on his slippers.
I put the fried chicken on the kitchen counter. I wanted to see what else was in the refrigerator and cook another meal for Zhao Wanrou to warm her up completely. But when I opened the refrigerator, in addition to wine and drinks, there were also some side dishes.
There is nothing but snacks...
"Didn't you buy anything for the holidays?"
Zhao Wanrou, who was already sitting on the sofa, spread her hands: "I usually rely on feeding during the holidays."
"ah?"
Zhao Wanrou looked at her watch: "Look, it's four-fifteen now. Around four-thirty to five o'clock, someone will come to feed me..."
When Chen Zui had a question mark in his head, there was a knock on the door.
Zhao Wanrou: "It seems to be a little early today."
After saying that, he stood up, walked to the door, and opened the door.
An aunt was standing outside, holding a plate of steaming fish that seemed to have just been steamed. As she spoke, she saw Chen Zui in the living room: "Wanrou, is there someone at home?"
Zhao Wanrou turned around and smiled: "Well, my friend Chen Zui, Chen Zui is here to say hello. This is Aunt Wu."
[Pay attention to the title, my friend.]
【My younger brother has been upgraded.】
【Isn't he your lover?】
Chen ignored the barrage and looked confused: "Hello, Aunt Wu."
"You look familiar, I always come here lately."
Chen Zui: "It's not bad..."
Aunt Wu's face wrinkled with joy, and then she looked at Zhao Wanrou: "No more, no more, the freshly steamed fish is a little small, more than two kilograms, come, come, hold it."
Zhao Wanrou was not polite. She took the plate and turned to give it to Chen Zui: "Thank you Aunt Wu. I will send the plate back to you after you finish it."
Aunt Wu: "Come on, don't be in a hurry, I'll leave first."
"Bye-Bye."
Seeing that Aunt Wu didn't walk out of the corridor, but went upstairs, Chen Zizi understood: "Tenant?"
Zhao Wanrou leaned on the door frame and nodded: "I am an old tenant. I know that I am the only one on holidays, so I usually bring food to order. Later, I became accustomed to not cooking on holidays."
Just as he was talking, another voice came from the corridor, and a young woman in her thirties came over carrying a basin of ribs.
The conversation was almost the same, and the courtesy was almost the same. After the girl left, Uncle Zhang, Grandpa Zhou, Grandma Sun, and other tenants came to feed her.
Chen Zui said hello and brought the dishes, which soon filled the table, and he tore into the fried chicken he brought.
After almost half an hour, there was finally no one in front of the door, and Zhao Wanrou finally closed the door.
Look at her smiling face.
Chen Zui, who was sitting at the dining table, suddenly felt depressed.
At this time, Zhao Wanrou returned to the living room and stood in front of the dining table. She looked at the dishes on the table with a smile and looked at them from left to right. Finally, she selected a piece of fried chicken chicken legs and took two bites regardless of the image.
While gnawing on the chicken leg, she gestured and said vaguely: "Well, it belongs to Lao Li's family in Lianhua Lane, right? Are you going to queue today?"
Chen Zui responded: "There will be no queue when I go."
Zhao Wanrou raised her eyebrows and felt that the air pressure was a little low. Why did Chen Zui seem to be in a bad mood?
Chen Zui thought for a while and asked: "You guys are quite lively, I guess you take care of them on weekdays, right?"
Zhao Wanrou leaned on the table: "Whoever has not encountered a difficulty in life, please help if you can."
"Um..."
Zhao Wanrou: "But what's the matter with you? Why are you suddenly in a bad mood?"
Chen Zui scratched his head: "There is a picture in my head."
"Ah, what picture?"
Chen Zui looked at Zhao Wanrou: "I just thought that every holiday, they would bring you so many dishes. It would be lively when they delivered them, but then when they left, you would have to deal with this big table of dishes yourself.
The picture of chopsticks, I just..."
Zhao Wanrou, whose cheeks were puffed up and half of a chicken leg bone was exposed outside the corners of her mouth, paused for a moment after hearing this.
Chen Zui looked into his sister's eyes: "I will spend the holidays with you from now on."