The little girl is about two or three years old.
He has a thin face and wears short trousers. His exposed hands are dark with mud between his fingernails. He looks timid and weak. He is huddled against the wall by himself, not daring to smile. I dare not speak, let alone join the crazy running team.
It looks very pitiful.
"Whose child is this?"
Wen Qian murmured something in a low voice, smiled and said hello to the military wives before preparing to go home and cook. Suddenly, a figure suddenly appeared in front of her, scaring her to take a step back.
I looked closely and saw that it was Zhao Suqin.
"Sister-in-law, what's wrong with you?"
Zhao Suqin's eyes rolled around.
"Wen Qian, my sister-in-law has heard that you made a lot of money selling stockings, and yesterday you gave candies to the children in our courtyard. Congratulations, let my sister-in-law share in your joy."
It would be a fool not to take advantage of it.
Everyone has candy, why not give it to her children.
Besides, she also borrowed Wen Qian's bicycle.
She eats this candy with confidence!
For a person who loves to take advantage of others, it is not surprising that he would do anything. Wen Qian was not surprised at all. She just said calmly that the candy had been distributed, but Zhao Suqin did not believe it.
She waved to the little girl at the base of the wall.
"Zhao Di, come here quickly."
The little girl was stunned for a moment, then ran over and called her mother in a low voice.
"Tell your aunt quickly that you want to eat White Rabbit toffee."
Zhao Suqin pushed Zhaodi hard.
Zhaodi's little body staggered and she looked timidly at Wen Qian. A shallow glimmer of water appeared in her round eyes, which made people feel uncomfortable.
Wen Qian doesn't like Zhao Suqin.
But I can't hate the children.
She knelt down and looked directly into Zhaodi's eyes, and said in a gentle voice: "Your name is Zhaodi? Auntie doesn't have any candy in her hand right now. Can I give it to you next time?"
Zhaodi nodded numbly.
Zhao Suqin's stupid look made Zhao Suqin's face darken, and she continued to ask for favors with a shy face.
"This is the child I adopted. When you meet for the first time, what should you say? The child can call you aunt."
Wen Qian: I’m speechless.
The moral kidnapping scheme was finally played out by Zhao Suqin.
But she didn't want to do this.
Just as he was about to say something back, a big hand suddenly grabbed his shoulder.
The man leaned very close, with a hint of laziness in his voice: "Why don't you go home and cook?"
The hot breath sprayed on her ears, with the unique refreshingness of men. Wen Qian couldn't help but blush. As a single mother, her resistance to handsome men was basically zero.
"Go back now."
After saying that, he glanced at Zhou Shilin and broke free from his shackles.
The couple walked home one after another, looking very right.
The women couldn't help but sigh.
"The young couple is so in love."
"Yes, the marriage will be more stable if we have another child."
Zhao Suqin curled her lips unwillingly, but didn't say anything else.
When Du Chunfeng came out of the house, he was very pleased.
now it's right.
Men are like steel, women are like water. Wen Qian is good-looking, but if she calms down her temper, sooner or later, one day, a hundred times of steel will turn into soft skin.
She smiled and waved to Wen Qian.
"Qianqian, come here."
"Sister Du, do you have anything to do with me?"
Wen Qian trotted over, her black hair fluttering in the wind.
Du Chunfeng directly stuffed a pack of things into her hand, lowered his voice, and said: "These are all the things I packed up the house in the afternoon. We don't need them now. You young people can keep them for use, otherwise they will be wasted." .”
"what?"
Wen Qian looked down and her face suddenly turned red.
This...she doesn't need it!
"Sister Du, I..."
Before he finished speaking, Du Chunfeng had already left in a hurry.
"Go back quickly, I have to go home and cook."
Wen Qian was embarrassed and messy in the wind, and suddenly Zhou Shilin's clear voice came from behind: "Sister Du, do you have anything to do with you?"
"Nothing."
Wen Qian turned around and hid the things in her hands behind her back, and laughed twice: "Just a casual chat, I'm going home to cook first."
The more you hide it, the worse it feels.
Zhou Shilin glanced at Wen Qian critically and then smiled.
"What can't I know?"
Wen Qian: "..."
I really can't let you know about this. She said nothing, glared at Zhou Shilin, walked around him and trotted upstairs.
Zhou Shilin was left in trance.
What did she mean when she glared at him just now?
Where did he offend her? Are you still angry about what happened last night?
You have to explain it carefully, otherwise you will be labeled as a gangster.
soon.
Zhou Shilin went upstairs.
The moment she pushed the door open, Wen Qian closed the drawer with a bang.
"I am going tocook."
When she said this, there was a faint blush on her face.
Zhou Shilin felt something was abnormal, thought for a few seconds, and deliberately lowered his voice: "Wen Qian, what happened?"
"It's alright."
"Don't hide it from me."
The man's dark eyes clearly showed distrust.
Wen Qian sighed.
Sure enough, people with criminal records will not be cleared easily.
She didn't want to cause unnecessary misunderstandings and make Zhou Shilin think that she had caused trouble again. She felt guilty, so she turned back to the house, opened the drawer, took out a small balloon and threw it to Zhou Shilin.
"for you."
"This is what you think I'm hiding from you."
After saying that, he turned around and entered the kitchen.
Zhou Shilin was left standing there alone, still holding a bunch of small balloons in his arms, neither throwing them nor keeping them. The scene was extremely embarrassing.
The little balloon is pretty good.
It's just a little hot.
Logically speaking, he and Wen Qian would never need such a thing, but for some reason, his hands were one step ahead of his brain. By the time Zhou Shilin reacted, he had already hidden a handful of small balloons in the closet. .
He was stunned for a few seconds, then closed the cabinet door as if nothing had happened.
Half an hour later.
Wen Qian prepared the meal and the two of them ate together.
Zhou Shilin gave Wen Qian a piece of eggs with chopsticks.
"Did your first day at work go well?"
Wen Qian suddenly thought of Director Liang's face, which he thought was the most handsome in the world, and subconsciously frowned. His hand holding the food paused for a few seconds before he said lightly that it was okay.
"That's good."
Zhou Shilin didn't say anything, but there was a hint of ripples in his calm eyes.
After meal.
Zhou Shilin took the initiative to wash the dishes.
There is a clear division of labor between the two of them.
Each person does half of the housework, and everyone does their own laundry.
Looking at it this way, they do look like roommates living together.
Before going to bed, Wen Qian returned to her room after taking a shower. As she passed the living room, Zhou Shilin called to her, his cold voice sounding a little tight.
"What happened last night...I didn't mean it."
"What happened last night?"
Wen Qian blinked her eyelashes lightly, pretending not to understand, and thought for a few seconds before making an expression of sudden realization: "I forgot a long time ago, so don't think about it. If you think you can't handle it, just show me and we'll be even."
Zhou Shilin choked.
"You are a girl..."
Wen Qian felt dizzy after hearing this.
"I understand. I'm a girl. I have to speak politely and respect myself. My ears are calloused."
She entered the bedroom and muttered two words under her breath before closing the door.
"Tang Monk."
Zhou Shilin: "..."
What do you mean, you think he is nagging?
