Since the little boy's parents were not at home, it was inconvenient for Shen Xing to go in, so he planned to come over and have a look during the day.
Back at Ivy League Community, Aunt Shen’s daughter Xiaoning is helping Feifei do her homework.
Shen Xing took a look and did not disturb them. Instead, he went back to Feifei's house on the third floor and took back the bedding that he had taken out to dry in the sun during the day.
During this period, people were going up and downstairs. When they saw that the lights were on and there were people in the house, these residents all cast a surprised look.
Half an hour later, Shen Xing went to Aunt Shen's house to call Feifei back. After thanking Aunt Shen again, the two of them, one large and one small, returned to the rental house on the fourth floor.
Shen Xing slept on the sofa all night, and he did not continue to tinker with wood carvings at the workbench, because Feifei had to go to school the next day, returning to the old No. 1 School in the Old City, and returning to the familiar friends. .
The admission procedures are specially handled by the staff of the city hall. That is to say, I just transferred out of school, and now I immediately transferred back through the same channel.
From Shen Xing's point of view, it was quite a hassle. He had to go through a few more procedures the next day, but as long as he could come back, Feifei seemed happier than anyone else.
Early the next morning, Shen Xing was planning to get up and take Feifei to school, but she unexpectedly overslept.
When I looked at the alarm on my phone, it seemed that it had already gone off and it must have been turned off quickly.
There was a note left on the coffee table in front of the sofa. There were two lines of text written on the note. It was square and the strokes were quite regular.
Shen Xing knew that Feifei was very good at studying and usually ranked among the top three in her grade at school, so she didn't have to worry about it at all.
He sat up from the sofa, rubbed his eyes, and put the note in front of his eyes to read. It said, "Uncle Shen, I went to school. The school is very close, so there is no need to pick me up. I left the key downstairs for you." One handful, I’ll be right back after school, bye!”
"This kid!"
Shen Xing smiled, and then he found that he was smiling like an old father at this moment, and he was so scared that he quickly straightened his face.
After washing up, Shen Xing went out to complete the procedures that needed to be completed by himself, and then waited for the notification of the result of Feifei's transfer.
Although the results have not arrived, it does not affect Feifei to go to school now. After all, there is a greeting from the Sheriff's Department, and it is only a matter of time before the results come out.
Shen Xing then contacted the landlord of his rental house and told him that he no longer wanted to rent it out. Although it was still half a month away, he would move out now.
The landlord didn't say anything, he just asked Shen Xing not to mention the accident that happened in the rental house, that is, to keep the house "clean" so that he could rent it to the next tenant.
At noon, Shen Xing contacted the moving company. Because it was just moving from upstairs to downstairs, a small truck was not needed. The moving company just sent out two movers and quickly moved Shen Xing's workbench, shelves, a wardrobe and Other miscellaneous things were packed and moved to the third floor.
In fact, with Shen Xing's current strength, he can move things down alone.
But just imagine the scene of a thin man using both hands to lift the huge, obviously disproportionate workbench from the stairwell to the third floor. It was incredible just thinking about it. He didn't want to make people suspicious.
Originally, Shen Xing thought about going to the seventh floor of the building behind her during the day, but she didn't expect that packing up would be the most time-consuming. After moving, she unknowingly spent the entire afternoon packing at home.
By the time she remembered this, Feifei had already come back carrying a small schoolbag.
"Have they all moved down?"
The water in the house had been replaced with Lehehe water. When the little girl returned home, she poured herself half a glass of water, drank it all in one go, and turned around to ask.
"Well, we've almost finished moving. It's been a busy day." Shen Xing replied while placing the things in his hands.
"Thank you." Feifei smiled.
Shen Xing was stunned for a moment.
Feifei walked into her bedroom carrying her schoolbag and quickly started doing her homework without being reminded.
During this period, Shen Xing went in to take a look. In about twenty minutes, the little guy finished his homework. After putting it in his schoolbag, he checked whether there was anything missing.
At this time, Shen Xing replaced the beds in the two bedrooms with new bedding and sheets, while Feifei rolled up her sleeves and walked into the kitchen.
Shen Xing was stunned again when he saw this.
The kitchen was just cleaned yesterday and is spotless now, and there is no smell of oil smoke.
There is still rice in the house, and the oil, salt, sauce and vinegar are all taken from the rental house upstairs, and there is still some leftover.
When Shen Xing followed the kitchen, he saw Feifei standing on a small wooden stool, scooping two cups of white rice and pouring it into the cleaned rice cooker.
Looking back and seeing Shen Xing looking at her, Feifei asked, "Do you usually eat a lot?"
Shen Xing did not answer her, but asked in surprise: "You want to cook?"
"if not?"
The little girl poured a little more white rice into the rice cooker, thinking it should be almost done. While pouring a small amount of water and started washing the rice, she replied: "Do you eat out every day? Or eat instant noodles?"
Shen Xing felt embarrassed and smiled: "Actually, I can also scramble eggs and rice."
Feifei turned back and said: "My mother often came home very late in the past, and I have become accustomed to being alone. When she was not at home, I would cook and eat by myself, and I would keep some warm food for her so that she could have something to eat when she came back in the evening. Hot food to eat. But sometimes I can’t get in, so I go to Uncle Shen’s place.”
At this point, Feifei laughed. If not, the relationship between the two would not be so good.
After hearing her words, Shen Xing was a little moved.
Feifei turned around and continued to do what she was doing, without noticing the change in Shen Xing's expression: "I can cook a lot of dishes, some of which were taught to me by my mother, and some of which I learned on my own. Sometimes I put too much salt, and my mother still tried to pretend It looks delicious…”
Having said this, Feifei pursed her lips and smiled.
Shen Xing stood at the door of the kitchen, silent.
"Uncle Shen, please go to the street and buy some meat, tomatoes, potatoes, cabbage, some onions and garlic, and by the way, buy a can of bean paste." Feifei turned around and said.
"Okay." Shen Xing nodded, "Please pay attention to your safety while standing on the stool. I'll be right back."
After staring at Feifei who was busy, Shen Xing suddenly felt an indescribable feeling in her heart. Shen Xing took her mobile phone and left without forgetting to close the living room door.
There is a vegetable market near the Ivy Community. Go out through the garbage alley at the back, then pass a few street shops, and then turn right.
After buying some tomatoes and potatoes, Shen Xing guessed that Feifei might want to make scrambled eggs with tomatoes, but there didn't seem to be many eggs left in the house, so she bought two more boxes.
I walked to the vegetable area, weighed half a catty of cabbage, and grabbed a handful of chives. When I looked up, I saw a man holding a little boy buying vegetables at the stall next to him.
He wanted to look away, but he was slightly startled and his eyes fell on the little boy.
This child's face seemed somewhat familiar.
Then Shen Xing remembered that the little boy he saw on the 7th floor of Jincheng Building last night was the one in front of him.
The boy was wearing a school uniform and seemed to be in the same school as Feifei, but he should be one year older than Feifei.
The man holding his hand looked unkempt, with a sloppy beard, and his clothes were dusty, giving him an unkempt look.
