When Xu Haodong passed by the KFC store, he saw Fang Zheng glancing at it a few times. At first he saw that he wanted to eat.

So greedy, a hamburger is not good. By the way, I bought a large bag of fried chicken legs and handed it to Fang Zheng.

"Are your parents gone?"

"Gone."

"You go home to eat first. I can't rush to do it when it's so late. Eat some hamburger to pad your stomach first, and I'll carry your luggage."

When Fang Zheng is put at the door of his home, Xu Haodong runs home with a bag in his hand. It's like escaping from famine. It's like Japanese devils chasing behind their buttocks, and innocent people rushing to take refuge.

"Dongzi! In the evening, you're going

"Yes! I'll move in with him. I'm afraid he'll starve himself to death by accident! "

"Don't bully people!"

"I don't bully him!"

"Go home for dinner in the morning!"

"I see!"

The two women yelled at each other half the street. They were afraid that anyone would not know the same thing. Now, it's time for Xu Haodong to fight with Fang.

These two people don't pay each other. Why do they have a blind date?

Fang Zheng was eating a hamburger. When Xu Haodong came, he ate one.

While biting the fried chicken leg, he took Xu Haodong to the biggest room downstairs.

"My parents' room, bed, you sleep together first, and then change a mattress and sheet tomorrow. I need to be quiet, and I don't like to be disturbed. You can live as you like. Don't go upstairs and make noise with me."

"I live here. What will your parents do when they come back? Or I'll live with you. "

A bed is better than a room.

"They won't come back. Even if I come back, I won't live any more. "

It's not easy to get rid of the so-called third-class peasant identity they understand and become a city dweller. It's impossible to come back.

"Where's the kitchen?"

It's also on the first floor, at the end of the first floor.

The kitchen is very clean. There are all kinds of pots, bowls and ladles. When you open the refrigerator, there are only bottles of wine and stewed chicken feet left last night.

The clean gas stove has no oil stains. It's not clean, it's a kind of unused clean.

The last time his mother cooked, Xu Haodong brought the braised meat. It's been more than half a month. It's just a pot of rice.

The rice has grown worms, and the noodles have become damp. Most of them are dried noodles. There are several boxes of instant noodles in the cupboard below.

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