"OK, I'll do it some other time. I'll do it horizontally."
Did not decline the old man's good advice, Lei Haoming nodded with a smile.
After the car arrived, Lei Haoming took a walk in the yard alone. Although it's early winter, I'm still walking outside on such a night. How to see, how a bit treacherous. However, Lei Haoming feels that it's better for him to be sober with the cold wind outside than to go back to the empty room and be alone.
Wash clothes, came to the balcony to dry clothes of Wenni Dansi, inadvertently, saw downstairs that is still smoking man. She stood there, looking at Lei Haoming downstairs with complicated eyes.
Street lamp, pull the figure of Lei Haoming very long. Seems a little lonely, very lonely.
The fireworks flashed out, reflecting his thin face. All of a sudden, he didn't eat, did he?
Eyes, fall on his hand, there are obvious white gauze.
In terms of time, he should have come back from the hospital after being bandaged. I don't think I've eaten yet. Such a cold day!
"Honey, it's so cold. Come in and eat my roasted purple potatoes." Du Qinwen's voice rang out in the living room. During this time, the two old whim, built a stove to bake things back.
Sometimes when they come back from working overtime with Lamar, they will make some of these baked things to eat.
Not to mention, this winter to eat such things, feel, taste really good.
"Oh, you eat."
The clothes are drying. Lei Haoming downstairs looks up at this time. Their eyes meet in the air. Lei Haoming throws down his cigarette and walks home.
Cold eyes color, very complex, let Wenni Dansi stand there for a long time also did not respond.
"Come in and eat while it's hot. It's only delicious when it's hot. How can one or two clothes be dried for so long? "
Du Qinwen in the room came out slowly.
I still have a hot sweet potato in my hand.
Eyes flashed to one side, Wenni Dansi put down the basin in her hand, "it's coming, it smells really sweet."
In fact, it's not necessarily delicious. But the most important thing is to smell the special fragrance. Sometimes one or two can help constipation. So, the family is still very fond of this thing“ Mom, how many have you baked? "
Looking at the stove there are several, Wenni Dansi's mind, no reason to move.
"Oh, quite a few. I heard that Yaoqi might come, so I got more." Du Qinwen turned over the sweet potatoes on the stove and didn't lift his head back to her.
"Well, Ma, you can bake some more for Yaoqi. I'll come out in a minute Hold the other sweet potatoes in your arms, and Wenni Dansi rushes out.
Staring at her leaving, Du Qinwen inhaled, "Hey, girl, you haven't changed your shoes yet? How can this child be in such a hurry? Who's downstairs? Isn't it an acquaintance? "
She looked out of the window. There was no one downstairs.
Looking at the light on in the opposite window, Du Qinwen was stunned for a moment and understood.
She shook her head helplessly, "this child, alas, the feeling is broken, but the silk is still connected."
Afraid that he did not have the courage to knock on the door, is to win Ni Dansi a drum up to ring the opposite door. Looking at Lei Haoming in pajamas, her face became red“ I'll... Send some of this. "
Looking at the sweet potato in her hand, Lei Haoming is in a daze. My heart is warm.
Seeing that he just stood there and didn't pick up, Winnie dans realized that this guy's hand was hurt.
She glanced at Lei Haoming's hand, "that, I'll help you send it in."
Go in and put the sweet potatoes on the table. Lei Haoming stood there like an iron tower, spitting out, "thank you."
When, two people also can use such polite words to speak!
Inexplicable, some sad heart. Winnie dans said, "no, it's nothing. You've helped me so much. I'll give you something cheap. Well, it's really nothing. " There's no reason to explain that.
Inside the house, he fell into the cold war again.
They both stood there, not knowing what to say. Something called awkwardness spreads around the house.
"Sit down for a while." Finally, Lei Haoming spits out such a sentence. It feels like he's really entertaining the neighbors who are enthusiastic about sending things.
"No... no, you can eat it while it's hot. It's not delicious when it's cold."
The mother said to his words to him, Winnie dans again shut up, feeling, no words.
"I'll... Forget it. It's OK." Lei Haoming was embarrassed to take a look at the sweet potato without peeling, and quietly swallowed his saliva. To be honest, it's really fragrant. But, his injured hand... Damn right hand.
"Well, I'll go back first. You eat while it's hot. I can ask my mother to bring it to you again. " As soon as she said this, Winnie dans regretted it again. Well, it's OK. You said it was like this. Didn't say don't tangle with this man again. Grandma, it's really cheap.
Lei Haoming didn't say a word any more. In fact, he was not used to such a custom.
With his left hand, he pinched a piece of sweet potato. He stared at the skin and gnawed it with his mouth.
Seeing him in such a mess, Wenni Dansi's heart twitched again.
Originally want to ignore, but, that leg, how also can't step past. Finally, or stop, Wenni Dansi back, from the hands of Lei Haoming to grab the sweet potato.
"Why hasn't Zhou Haitian come back? You boss are injured, and he's running around. " Hand, natural familiar peeling.
The sweet potato fragrance, floating more rich. Lei Haoming's saliva was so seduced that he kept swallowing, "Oh, he went to see a friend with Lance."
Speaking of Lansi, Wenni Dansi seems to have scalded one end. She did not forget that when she first returned home, lance was very hostile to her.
Moreover, as far as she knows, Lansi is also one of Lei Haoming's lovers. Heart, suddenly a sink, she put the peeled sweet potato into the hands of Lei Haoming, do not look at him, "I left."
It's like running away. Just like that. This makes Lei Haoming, who originally felt some hope, suddenly feel cold.
Eating the sweet potato in his hand, his heart is gradually warming up. In fact, is this also a good phenomenon? First, I became a neighbor with her, and then I became a friend with her. Now, let her take the initiative to send food... All this
All of a sudden, he laughed. The sweet potatoes in his hand were more and more delicious.
Zhou Haitian, who came back from the outside, was full of rain, but his nose was sensitive to the smell of roasted sweet potato.
"Ah, what is it? It's delicious. Tut tut. I think of the roasted sweet potato my grandfather made for me when I was a child. This taste is really slandering. "
He sat down and reached for another sweet potato.
The sweet potato was taken away in an instant.
Lei Haoming glanced at him and put the sweet potato into a beautifully packed box.
Seeing that he was only swallowing saliva, but he didn't mean to eat, Zhou Haitian was depressed.
"Boss, isn't it just a baked sweet potato? I'll get you ten jin tomorrow, OK? I'm really hungry at the moment! "
In the evening, he asked lance to have a snack with him, but the guy said he had something to do and left.
Originally, I was not too hungry, but as soon as I smelled the fragrance, the slanderer was really teased out.
"Zhou Haitian, I tell you, if you dare to touch this thing, you will go away."
Lei Haoming's eyes, only staring at the piece of baked sweet potato, tone, but it is very overbearing.
Zhou Haitian's mouth slowly opened, he looked at him inconceivably, "darling, I said, are you..." there is something wrong, did not dare to say it. Just, looking at Lei Haoming's eyes shining with joy, and the sweet look
The man who didn't know how to do it finally did.
"Ah, I see. Is this thing..." his eyes looked at the room of Winnie dans opposite.
Face also smile of bloom, it seems that their bitter meat, or a little effect of it. Just look at the expression of the boss, you still need to ask. Ha ha, this is a good phenomenon!
Happiness is always easy to be sad. Just when Zhou Haitian was complacent and thought that all this would develop according to his own imagination, a tragedy happened.
The next day, before Zhou Haitian got up, he was awakened by a thunderous roar.
"Ah... Zhou Haitian, get up, get up..."
This terrible voice, let Zhou Haitian a spirit, barefoot son ran to open the door. As soon as it opened, a fist flew over.
"You don't deserve to be beaten... I'll beat you, beat you." Lei Haoming angry voice, listen to Zhou Haitian constantly cover face“ I said, boss, you... Beat people early in the morning. Can you be reasonable? "
Pitifully, he jumps to one side, but Lei Haoming still swings one fist after another.
"I reason, I reason with you, I reason with you with my fist."
After Zhou Haitian was beaten by countless people and Lei Haoming was tired, Zhou Haitian understood why he was beaten.
On the ground, a pile of sweet potato skin lying there in a mess, there are some foam placed there.
Lei Haoming's eyes glared at him fiercely, "boy, now you know why I hit you? There's no explanation. If you dare to eat my sweet potatoes, I'll let you go back home. "
Looking at his sweet potato, Lei Haoming angrily wants to push him.
Angry, Zhou Haitian a Dodge, he looked at him plaintively, "boss, you talk about conscience, OK? If I want to eat your food, I won't be so dirty, will I? You see, here, and here. " Picking up the sweet potatoes on the ground, Zhou Haitian asked Lei Haoming depressed, "do you think this is what you can do?"
Lei haomingmo, eyes sharp swept the room, "this room only me and you, if not for you, I can't think of other people." Zhou Haitian was depressed and yelled, "boss, don't you do wrong like this? It's just the two of us. But why can't you guarantee that there won't be a wild cat or a wild mouse in this room? Although this is a building, we can't guarantee that there are such things, can we? " Lei Haoming's eyes a stare, a very crisp roar, "I think it's you. Yes? I have an opinion. "