Because it was still early before dawn, the breakfast shops in the city were not open yet, or they were open but closed. So after Chu Heng came out of Zhang Yan's place, he ran east and west, planning to pick up the car first and then go back to the store. Go buy breakfast for your wife.
The time is just right.
Perhaps to save electricity, the street lights were turned off at some point. As he walked along the way, it was completely dark, and there were very few pedestrians. It took him a long time to see one or two. Some were holding flashlights, and some were holding lanterns. The dim light couldn't illuminate very far. From a distance, it looked like two will-o'-the-wisps swaying up and down.
A little cautious!
"Hiss, it's so cold!"
After driving for a while, the military coat on his body became a decoration. The cold wind came in through the gaps in the clothes, constantly robbing the body of the temperature, freezing him like a third grandson, shivering. As I pedaled nervously, I wondered which comrade with a disability and a strong will was going to work even though he was sick to make a contribution!
Tsk.
Let’s talk about this person.
It is really difficult to go from luxury to frugality.
I remember that when he first crossed over, he climbed up to the pigeon market in the middle of the night and didn't feel too cold. Now that he stopped driving, he started to feel a little unbearable.
"Gada Gada..."
In order to get back to the warm car as soon as possible, Chu Heng hummed and pedaled the bicycle so hard that sparks were kicked off the chain.
It took about fifteen or six minutes to reach the place.
From a distance, looking at the big guy lying quietly in front of the hotel, he felt friendly for the first time.
He didn't take this old car seriously at all. After this brief separation, he finally realized that he couldn't live without it.
Or how can we say that people will know how to cherish after losing.
"Oh, my little baby, you miss me so much!"
Chu Heng quickly rode to the car, took out the key, opened the trunk, stuffed the bike in, and then got into the car.
It was freezing outside all night, and it was actually quite cold in the car, but it was better than there was no wind.
Like a housekeeper, Chu Heng hugged the steering wheel and kissed her hard. After struggling to turn on the ignition, she sat in the car for a while and waited for the car to warm up before driving away and heading straight to Huguo Temple. snack bar.
When he arrived, the restaurant was open, the lights were on, and many people were busy in front and behind.
"bump!"
After parking the car in front of the door, Chu Heng got out of the warm car with a bag of lunch boxes, trotted into the store, and went straight to a skinny aunt with a matchmaker's mole. He handed it over and neatly reported the names of a bunch of dishes: "Auntie, I am tired, please give me a fried liver..."
The aunt seemed to have reached menopause. Before Ya could finish what he said, she impatiently interrupted him. She raised her hand and pointed at the wall opposite, with a dark and dissatisfied face: "Are your eyeballs in your crotch or are you still?" What's wrong? Didn't you see the nutrition time written on it? Get out!"
Chu Heng's face turned dark instantly.
He looked in the direction his aunt pointed and saw a wooden sign hanging on the wall, which said the business hours were from 5:30 am to 3 pm. There were also several red and black letters on the wall next to it. warning.
It is strictly prohibited to beat or scold customers without any reason!
Well, literally, you can hit or scold if you have concerns...
Can't afford to offend, can't afford to offend!
In this place, even Shichahai's awesome and arrogant Daesheng Heng had to give in. Ya had no choice but to take back the lunch box. Without daring to say a harsh word, she turned around and walked out in dejection under the mocking eyes of the hotel employees. He opened the door and quickly got into the car again.
"Damn it, sooner or later I will take over your shabby shop!"
Chu Heng cursed and took out the cigarette. After taking a few puffs, he dug out a Ge Kiln porcelain plate that he had taken from the Deng family's old house from the warehouse. He looked at it happily and let out a few weird laughs from time to time.
Before I knew it, it was half past five.
Chu Heng hurriedly put away the plates, took the lunch box out of the car again, and entered the restaurant.
This time, the waiters had no reason to embarrass him. After waiting for them to load the things, he quickly left with his net bag.
"Tu tu tu tu!"
Volga left a trail of exhaust gas and quickly drove away from Huguo Temple, passing through the streets and alleys, and soon returned to Xiaolihua.
By this time, many of the neighbors had already gotten up, and there was a long queue outside the public toilets.
When Chu Heng returned home, his grandfather also woke up and was about to fetch water to wash up.
Seeing this guy coming in from outside with a tired look on his face, the old man was suddenly stunned: "When did you go out?"
"It was midnight last night. You can wash it. I'll call Ni Yinghong." Chu Heng casually put the net bag on the table and returned to the east room with a yawning sound.
Xiao Ni was still sleeping at this time. The briquette stove was turned off at some point, and it was freezing cold in the room. The girl wrapped the quilt tightly around her body, revealing her head, like a silkworm spinning silk.
Seeing this, Chu Heng showed a touch of tenderness on his face, walked to the bedside quietly, lowered his head and kissed his wife: "Get up, I bought it early."
"Hmm~"
Little Miss Ni opened her eyes in a daze. She hadn't slept enough. She stared at her husband's charming face for a while, then stretched out her two snow-white arms and hooked his neck, snoring hard. After kissing her hard, she got out of bed and got dressed.
Ouch.
It's white and tender, and it makes someone's head grow bigger again.
But now, unlike in the past when there were just two people at home, we could have in-depth communication at any time and anywhere. There was also a grandpa outside, so this guy could suppress his anger and get a handful at the fruit stall. , I quickly went outside to prepare breakfast.
"You dead man!"
Ni Yinghong glared at her husband's back with an angry look, then quickly got dressed and washed up.
Half an hour later.
After the family had breakfast, Chu Heng took the dishes and washed them, while Xiao Ni ran back to the house and took out the fruit basket he had exchanged for last night and handed it to his grandfather: "When you go to the hospital today, take the handbag with you. Take this to grandma."
"Is it Chu Heng who brought it here again?" Grandpa looked at the fresh fruits in the basket calmly. He was slightly surprised and then quickly recovered.
He was already used to his grandson-in-law who always surprised people. Not to mention this basket of fruits, he wouldn't be surprised if he brought Miss Qiu back someday.
"Well, they said they were brought by friends from the south." Ni Yinghong reluctantly looked away from the big green-skinned and black-striped watermelon, and went back to the house to pack her things. After a while, the couple drove away from home.
Arrive at Sanliangdian.
Chu Heng, who had been thinking about the Jia family's big melon, hurried to the aunts who were watching the morning tea party.
Aunt Sun is worthy of being the leader in the aunt circle, and she has never let him down.
As soon as Chu Heng leaned over, he pulled him over and said with joy: "Have you heard, Xiao Chu, the Widow Qin in the hospital where you used to live was caught for breaking her shoes!"
Ouch!
This is really nice to hear!
(End of chapter)
