Laoshengjia, a mutton noodle restaurant.
"Brother, I introduced you well. This mutton noodle restaurant is ranked second on this street. No one dares to say it is number one..." Ye San'er ate with her mouth full of soup.
"Why didn't you tell me about such a delicious restaurant before?" Zhou Sen ate noodles, chewed mutton, and drank mutton soup. This is the life that ordinary people should live, comfortably.
"Brother, you've never eaten in a small restaurant like this before. Even if I tell you, you won't come." Ye Saner chuckled.
"Really?" Zhou Sen recalled that he had never come to eat at a fly restaurant in a small alley before.
Not classy.
Although he came from a poor background, he has lived a decent life since joining Anthony's father. He wanted to make a complete break with the past, so he would never go to those lower-class places to eat again.
This kid has forgotten his roots a bit, which is why Zhou Sen looks down on him.
After finishing his meal, he stood up and said, "San'er, please help me take a leave. In addition, this meal is yours. I'll treat you to a big meal next time."
"No, brother..." Ye San'er was stunned. When had Zhou Sen asked him to pay for meals in the past?
"Let's go back and catch up on some sleep. If you need anything, come see me." Zhou Sen didn't give Ye San'er a chance to speak, so he walked away without giving Ye San'er a chance to speak.
After drinking last night, I can’t remember many things, especially after I was drunk, why...
Besides, at such a young age, am I really that weak?
…
Zhou Sen's home is in Butou District, which Bingcheng people call Daoli District or Cossack Street. As the name suggests, it was originally a garrison of a group of Cossack cavalry and is now called Cossack Street.
The original Cossack cavalry battalion had long been demolished and a bustling commercial street was built, which is considered one of the bustling streets in Ice City.
The father who adopted Zhou Sen, whose full name was Anthony Robin, was a Belarusian who fled to Ice City. His ancestors were said to have been wealthy. His family once had thousands of acres of fertile land. Before the October Revolution, the big landowner class was .
Personal power cannot stop the trend of the times. Anthony Robin, who was only 20 years old at the time, fled his hometown and followed the fleeing refugees to Ice City.
After more than twenty years of hard work, Anthony Robin has built a fortune in Bingcheng through his own efforts, and has become somewhat famous in Bingcheng.
"Master Wasim is back." The person who opened the door for Zhou Sen was Irina, a Belarusian woman about fifty years old. She is a bit fat and has a round face with ravines formed by the years, but she has It can be seen that when she was young, she should be a girl who loved to laugh very much.
He was stunned for a moment before he remembered that he had a Russian name, which translated into Wasim.
Wasim means handsome in Russian.
Translated into Chinese: 小白面儿.
"Irina, are you okay at home?" Zhou Sen changed his shoes, took off his woolen coat, and handed it to Irina and asked.
"It's okay, everything is fine. It's just that you didn't come back last night, young master. I was a little worried..."
"Yesterday they celebrated my promotion. They drank too much and didn't come back. I went upstairs to sleep first. Don't ask me to eat at noon." Ignoring the surprise on Irina's face, Zhou Sen went upstairs directly.
Young Master Wasim is a little different today. Doesn’t he usually speak with a straight face? Why is it like a different person?
"Meow..."
A white object jumped down from the stairs and jumped into Zhou Sen's arms like lightning, startling him.
What the hell is this?
Taking a closer look, it turned out to be a Persian cat that was all white and without mottled colors. Its sapphire-like eyes seemed to have a soul-stirring magic power that made people unconsciously attracted to it.
"Lucy, where did you go to play again? I didn't see you all night, and you showed up as soon as the young master came back?" Irina shouted when she saw Lucy.
"Meow!" Lucy called out, rubbed her head against Zhou Sen's chest twice, and then closed her eyes comfortably.
The little thing is quite clingy.
Zhou Sen still likes cats. This aloof species is difficult to get close to people, but it is not without exception.
Suddenly, Lucy's eyes widened in her arms, with an awe-inspiring and inviolable look, and a fierce light flashed in her sapphire eyes!
Oh, this little guy is so fierce, so fierce.
Zhou Sen couldn't help but laugh out loud. Such a little thing didn't pose a threat to him.
When he saw himself in Zhou Sen's arms, his eyes immediately became gentle again, he closed his eyes and closed his open claws.
Zhou Sen murmured in his heart, everyone said that cats can be psychic. Could it be that this little thing discovered something?
Do I have to stay away from it from now on?
No, although cats' sense of smell is not as sensitive as that of dogs, they are still very sensitive to the smell of their owners. His body smells like white jade, which is probably the reason why it was abnormal just now.
Pushing the door open, he entered his room.
A European-style Simmons bed came into view. Zhou Sen walked over and lay down, closing his eyes. It was very soft and had a faint fragrance, which was different from Bai Yulan.
The most beautiful thing is to have a good night's sleep after eating and drinking enough.
His eyelids were a little heavy, and he didn't know how long it had been. His cheeks felt warm and itchy. Zhou Sen opened his eyes and saw a red tongue licking his face.
It's Lucy!
"Lucy, what are you doing? Don't lick my face..." Zhou Sen reached out and pushed Lucy away in disgust.
Meow...
Lucy screamed in grievance, her blue eyes full of resentment. She obviously didn't understand. The little master used to like her to do this the most, so why didn't she like it all of a sudden?
This pitiful little look made Zhou Sen's heart skip a beat.
"Okay, Lucy, I'm not being mean to you, but you have to know, don't lick my face with your tongue in the future, otherwise no other little female cat will like you!" Zhou Sen reached out and stroked Lucy. said the head.
Meow!
Lucy suddenly jumped out of bed and ran out quickly.
This little thing actually has a little temper.
Zhou Sen looked out the window and saw that it was still bright. He didn't know how long he had been sleeping. He got up and went to the bathroom.
Unscrew the copper faucet.
Wow…
Oops, who is this pretty face in the mirror?
Zhou Sen was startled, and it took him a while to realize. Is there anyone else in the bathroom besides him? That can only be him.
After carefully looking at his face in the mirror, Zhou Sen suddenly felt like crying. One day he would be able to rely on his face for a living.
It would be nice if I could eat soft rice.
Zhou Sen speculated quite narcissistically whether Bai Yulan had a one-night stand with him because he liked his face.
It's a pity that I was forced to...
Sighed.
I picked up the razor, soaped it up, and started shaving.
After cleaning up and flushing his face with water, Zhou Sen came out of the bathroom. Although he fully accepted the memory of the original owner, in many cases, he had to do it himself to make sure that it was not a dream.
Suit, tie, leather shoes...
The cabinets were opened one by one, which opened Zhou Sen's eyes. These things might not have been a big deal in his past era.
But in front of me, these things are not something ordinary people can have.
Is this guy a suit guy?
There was actually a dressing table. Zhou Sen had never seen those things before, so he could only recognize them based on his memory.
This original body is so stinky and beautiful!
Are there no other clothes that are a little more normal, a little more ordinary? Zhou Sen searched for a long time, but couldn't find any clothes that fit his aesthetic.
Dong Dong...
"Master Wasim, what would you like to eat tonight?" Irina knocked on the door and stood at the door with her hands hanging down.
"Whatever." Zhou Sen was having a headache. None of these fancy clothes felt comfortable on him, but they fit him so well.
This guy still has good taste.
"How about I cook you a roast with pickled sturgeon and oatmeal?"
"Is there nothing else?" Zhou Sen frowned slightly. Barbecue was okay, but he didn't like sturgeon that much...
"What about mashed potatoes, toast and sausage?"
"Is there rice?" Zhou Sen asked.
"Rice?" Irina's eyes widened. Although Zhou Sen is Chinese, he never eats Chinese food at home because he has to take care of his father Anthony Robin's eating habits.
"Do you have rice at home?"
"Yes, Master Wasim." Irina nodded. Her family is in the food business. Even if she doesn't eat rice, it's not unusual to save some rice. Sometimes, rice can also be made into other foods. .
For example, make porridge.
"I want to eat rice and stir-fry, can you cook it?"
Irina shook her head. Chinese food was too complicated. She tried to learn it, but it was too unpalatable and she gave up in the end.
Master Wasim entered the kitchen, which he had never entered before, and began a performance that amazed Irina.
Braised rice, stewed meat, kung pao chicken, roasted fish, and some egg drop soup!
Three dishes and one soup!
Excellent color and aroma.
Irina held her heart in her hands in surprise and said, "Master Wasim, did you do this?"
"Let's eat. Do you have chopsticks at home?" Zhou Sen said lightly, obviously showing a trace of pride. Although he had changed his body, his craftsmanship was still intact.
If you don't work as a police officer in the future and open a small restaurant, you should at least not have to worry about food. This is a craftsman.
"Yes." Irina said quickly. Even if they, Belarusians, don't usually use chopsticks, they still have a few pairs at home.
It was probably the happiest meal Irina had ever eaten. Anyway, in the end, even the last bit of soup on the plate was not spared. After being rinsed with water, it could be placed on the rack to dry.
It's completely dark outside.
After eating and drinking, Zhou Sen continued to go back upstairs. At this time, he obviously couldn't sleep. After the fresh excitement of this strange but familiar environment passed, he felt a trace of fear, even a kind of despair. .
There is no going back now, so the past self should be gone. What will happen to my parents who are getting older? Can they accept it?
He is just an ordinary person, and he usually only "pretends to make shocking remarks" on the invisible Internet. One day, something really happened to him...
Zhou Sen, who was sitting in the study, had red eyes. He was very confused, and he really didn't know what to do next.
"Master Wasim?"
"Come in." He heard someone knocking on the door and calling him.
"Master Wasim, I made you a glass of milk. You can sleep well after drinking it." Irina came in with a glass of hot milk.
"Thank you." Zhou Sen hurriedly covered up his gaffe.
Original body, what kind of person are you? Although I have accepted and digested some memories, there still seem to be some vague things that I cannot see clearly, as if they are locked.
Let’s think about how we live in this era. By the way, it’s time to go to work at the police station tomorrow.
