After finishing the meal, Xia Zhi simply put away the tableware and prepared to start packing Xia Meng's luggage. Although she said that there was not much luggage, considering that some of the clothes could not be done by herself, Xia Zhi did not know how much time it would take.
Not sure. Girls always have more clothes. Xia Zhi had no doubt about this. She pulled the suitcase placed in front of the door and walked into the bedroom. Xia Meng also walked in. She
She wasn't here to help clean up, and Xia Zhi didn't need her help. Xia Meng was so small that it would be difficult for her to help.
"I opened the suitcase."
"Come on, there's nothing in there." She didn't care and continued to look at the room. Xia Zhi always had to confirm what clothes Xia Meng had brought so that she could find a place to put them.
There was a combination lock on the box. Xia Zhi thought about it and realized that the code should be the right one. Xia Zhi turned the pulley from left to right until the number on it became "996" and then stopped.
Xia Zhi opened the lock easily. As for why the password was 996? Xia Zhi didn't know. Maybe Xia Meng would become an excellent entrepreneur in the future. But this number had already become popular before it became popular.
Being used by Xia Meng, it seemed that the three-digit password set by Xia Meng had never changed since Xia Zhi could remember it. Although she wanted to keep it secret, Xia Zhi wanted to remind her, but when she thought of what if
I reminded her that her password had not been changed for a long time. Maybe she would regard me as a pervert who was exploring her sister's personal belongings, but forget it. Although it seems to be similar now to open the suitcase without asking for the password.
, but she was observing the room now, so she didn't pay attention.
After opening the box, Xia Zhi saw the books that filled the entire box. Well... none of them looked familiar to him. Although they all started with Chinese characters, even the covers were densely packed with English.
, Xia Zhi felt that he would never be able to understand it in his life. Xia Meng was going to do big things in the future, and he could not let the flowers of the motherland suffer in the slightest. Xia Zhi carefully took away all the books that had been spread out on the floor.
They came out and piled them together, almost as high as a palm. Xia Zhi thought for a while, then carried the pile of books to the desk. His laptop was still there. Moved a little to the side, Xia Zhi put the books
Put it on, then go back and continue packing the suitcase.
After taking away the books, the suitcase contained clothes, passports and other things. There was also a wallet with a stack of money in it, which seemed to be... fifty thousand? Damn it? Xia Zhiwa
Counting on his fingers, fifty thousand is equivalent to three thousand yuan. If it's three thousand...it seems fine. He was just scared by fifty thousand. Xia Zhi has never seen fifty thousand before.
Xia Meng should be well prepared to come. She is not a foolhardy person. She should have exchanged the money before coming here. She put the money back into her wallet, which also contained some small notes that read
What he found was his home address and the contact numbers and names of his parents... It seemed that he was not the only one who regarded Xiao Meng as a child. Xia Zhi suddenly felt that he had some more companions.
There was something Xia Zhi didn't recognize under the wallet, shining brightly. Xia Zhi took it and looked at it, but still didn't recognize it.
"That's a positioning device. Mom bought it online. She said it can be used to know where I am." Xia Meng sighed rarely: "This is too exaggerated."
"I think it's good to do this. It's safer again." Xia Zhi felt that his mother was indeed very witty.
"What's the use of this thing? Mom is in China and I'm in Japan now. If I can't find anyone, won't Mom also be unable to find me?"
"She can call me and ask me to come find her."
"You are alone like this, how can you come to me?"
"No, we will definitely find it." Xia Zhi smiled: "Because we are a family."
After hearing this, Xia Meng snorted softly, then sat on the bed and continued to look at the room. However, since this topic had been discussed, Xia Zhi wanted to ask Xia Meng to report that his family was safe.
"Xiaomeng, call dad and mom. Tell them that you have arrived, so that they can rest assured."
"knew."
Seeing Xia Meng pick up her cell phone and prepare to make a call, Xia Zhi continued to pack the suitcase. Apart from books, passports and wallets, the rest of the suitcase was filled with clothes. Xia Meng himself
She doesn't often look at clothes. Her mother buys them for her. She is not very picky, but her mother has a good taste. Even if Xia Meng stays at home, her mother can dress her up beautifully. She has been a dresser since she was a child.
The clothes rack looks good on anything you wear. There are a lot of clothes in the suitcase, half of which are dresses. I don’t know if it’s because Xia Meng likes it or because of her mother. In short, this part can be hung on a clothes hanger and placed in the wardrobe.
Yes, Xia Zhi counted them, wrote down the contents, and then put all the dresses on the table. Then he also counted other clothes, including several outerwear, shirts, trousers, and one...
...Huh? Kimono? Did Xiaomeng bring this dress with her?
Xia Zhi picked up the clothes and looked at it, confirming that it was the kimono he bought for her. But there seemed to be nothing wrong with bringing the kimono over and wearing it, Xia Zhi also put the kimono on. Although he gave her the clothes
I bought it, but I haven't seen her wear it yet. Maybe I can see her wearing this exotic ethnic style clothes in the next period of time. And then... forget it, these will let Xia
Meng had sorted it out by herself, so she had to be left with some room to train herself.
Xia Zhi raised his head, saw that his sister was still talking on the phone, and then went to the closet to get hangers. These clothes basically need to be hung for storage. Fortunately, Xia Zhi's clothes are not too many, so there are not many clothes.
After squeezing aside, about two-thirds of the space could be freed up. Xia Zhi returned to the window with the hanger and put on Xia Meng's clothes one by one. However, when picking up the last dress, Xia Zhi
Meng took it away, and Xia Zhi looked at her doubtfully.
"I'll wear it later."
She explained briefly, and then continued on the phone with her mother. Considering how close her mother was to her, the call would probably take more than ten minutes. It was really scary to talk on the phone.
Xia Zhi took the other clothes to the closet and stored them properly.