Rong Yu said while changing his shoes: "Sister Lan, you have misunderstood. The reason why Brother Jie and I keep coming here every once in a while is mainly because we want to eat the food you cooked."
"You don't know, I eat Lao Yang's box lunch almost every day, and everything I eat tastes like their box lunch. Every time that happens, I miss your craftsmanship very much, Sister Lan..." said
Rong Yu said, "Brother Jie, the same goes for you, right?"
Qin Jie put his hands in his windbreaker and said nothing, just nodded slightly.
Mo Lan knew that Rong Yu said this, mainly because she couldn't worry about herself and Zai Zai, but she didn't expose it: "Okay, okay, okay, if you really want to eat my cooking, call me one day in advance. I will
After it’s done in two days, I’ll send it to you by email.”
Rong Yu: "Okay, with Sister Lan's words, I won't be rude in the future."
Mo Lan smiled softly and looked at Rong Yu and Qin Zhe's open windbreakers. Perhaps because she became a mother, she couldn't help but said: "The temperature in Beijing is dropping sharply now. Please zip up your clothes. Don't
I have a cold."
Rong Yu: "I know, Sister Lan."
Mo Lan lowered his head and said to Mo Zai beside him: "Zai Zai, see you uncles again."
Mo Zai raised his hand in a sensible manner and waved to Rong Yu and Qin Jie: "Uncle Qin, Uncle Rong, goodbye."
"Goodbye." Rong Yu stretched out his hand and grabbed Mo Zai Zai's pigtails, causing Mo Zai Zai to smile and dodge behind Mo Lan.
Qin Ji raised his head, said "goodbye" to Mo Lan, and opened the door first.
Rong Yu backed up and said "Goodbye, Sister Lan" again, then turned around and followed Qin Jie downstairs.
Mo Lan lives in an old community that is more than 20 years old. There is no elevator, the facilities are not up to date, and even two light bulbs on the stairs are broken.
When he came out of the building, the cold wind hit him face to face, making Rong Yu shrink his neck. While pulling the zipper, he moved closer to Qin Jie, who seemed to be unable to notice any coldness, and walked forward with his windbreaker open: "Brother Jie
, you said if Lao Yu was still here, Sister Lan’s life would definitely be better than it is now, right?”
Qin Jie said nothing.
Probably because he saw Lao Yu's photo at Mo Lan's house, Rong Yu felt a little emotional: "Lao Yu didn't even have time to give Sister Lan a wedding. At that time, we were all busy day and night, and Lao Yu just ate whatever he wanted to get the certificate."
We had a hot pot to celebrate, and Sister Lan was pregnant again. Lao Yu, let alone accompanying Sister Lan, took advantage of the fact that the studio was close to Lao Yu’s house at that time, so we went to Lao Yu for dinner all day long, and let a pregnant woman cook five
Month’s worth of food, now that I think about it, I was really crazy at that time... When I was born again, I stayed with Lao Yu for three days and then came back to work. I know Lao Yu, he came from the countryside, he had no money and no background.
The dream also involves the drive to get ahead. I just wanted to save some money when I was young and give my wife and children a stable rest of their lives...who knows..."
Rong Yu sighed.
Seeing that Qin Jie remained silent, he stopped talking.
The two people walked out of the old community, passed the road, and on their way to the parking lot, they met a roasted chestnut seller.
Rong Yu stopped and said, "Qin Gou, please wait for me. I'll buy some chestnuts. Ranran likes them the most. I made an appointment with Ranran for a drink in the evening, so I just brought them to her."
Qin Ji stopped.
Rong Yu asked the uncle who was buying roasted chestnuts, "Uncle, give me two bags."
The uncle looked older, but his voice was very loud: "Okay."
After a while, the uncle handed Rong Yu two paper bags: "60 yuan."
Rong Yu touched his pocket and found that he had no money, "Uncle, can you pay by Alipay?"
The uncle shook his head: "I don't want a fortune, I want RMB."
Rong Yu chuckled: "Sure, uncle, please wait for me for a while."
The next second, Rong Yu jumped to Qin Jie's side, reached out and took out his wallet from Qin Jie's pocket: "Qin Gou, give me some money."
There was nothing else in Qin Jie's wallet except cards: "No, Qin Gou, I didn't bring a wallet, but I still have a few hundred dollars in my wallet. Your wallet is clean enough... Eh.
?There is a hundred dollars hidden here, just in time, let me use it..."
Before Rong Yu finished speaking, Qin Juhu reached out his hand and snatched away the hundred yuan that Rong Yu took out from the slit of his wallet: "Use your uncle!"
Rong Yu stretched out his hand to grab it: "No, as for you, it's only one hundred yuan. You can use it for me. I'll give you one thousand yuan via WeChat later!"
Qin Ji raised his foot and kicked away Rong Yu who was rushing towards him: "Get out! Don't think about this hundred yuan."
As he said that, Qin Zhe raised his hand and pointed to the front left: "There is an ATM machine there. Take the card out of my wallet and withdraw cash."
Rong Yu said "Fuck", took Qin Jie's wallet, and ran to the ATM ATM to withdraw money.
When Qin Jie was paying the uncle, he took the lead and walked forward.
After a while, Rong Yu, who was holding two large bags of chestnuts, followed him: "Brother Jie, your wallet."
Qin Zhe took the wallet, put the hundred yuan in his hand back into the crack of the wallet, and stuffed it into his pocket.
Qin Jie's move really ruined Rong Yue's life: "Qin Gou, there is a story behind this hundred yuan. Tell me quickly."
Qin Jie ignored Rong Yu, looked ahead with a numb expression and walked forward.
Rong Yu quickened his pace without giving up and continued to ask: "Brother Jie, don't be silent. Silence can't cover up the story behind the one hundred yuan. Brother Jie, if you don't tell me, I will whisper it in your ear every day."
I'm going to bother you with this one hundred yuan, one hundred yuan, one hundred yuan, one hundred yuan..."
Qin Ji turned his head.
……Are you sick.
Before these four words were spoken, Qin Jie suddenly stopped. The next second, his tone became much lazier: "You really want to know?"
Rong Yumeng nodded: "I think about it, I think about it very much, I think about it very much."
Qin Jie said "Huh", thought for a while, and said four words: "...a token of love."
When Rong Yu looked surprised, Qin Ji took two steps forward and added: "Your goddess gave it to me."
Rong Yu: "... Damn, pretend I didn't ask anything, pretend you didn't say anything."
Back in the car, Qin Zhe took off his windbreaker and took out his mobile phone. He clicked on WeChat and found that WeChat was logged out.
He reacted for a while, thinking that he might not borrow his phone again at noon, for fear of logging out of his account.
Qin Zie casually entered the password and was just about to start the car when he heard a series of "ding dong ding dong ding dong" sounds coming from WeChat.
When I heard the sound, I saw the red numbers above Classmate Chen's avatar jumping from each digit to 24 at a speed visible to the naked eye.