Reborn with a Cell Phone 2007

From the moment Zhou Hui entered the house, his aunt Cui Qin started to make noises and bang things around, making all kinds of noises.

The others ignored him as usual. My uncle asked, "Why did you come back so late? Have you had dinner?"

Zhou Hui: “I have eaten.”

"People outside are living a luxurious life, how can they be dissatisfied with your simple food and drink? It's really embarrassing." Cui Qin said sarcastically.

Zhou Hui said calmly: "I'm moving out tomorrow."

Cui Qin was furious and said in a sharp voice: "Who are you threatening, you bastard? I scolded you twice and you turned your back on me!"

Zhou Hui said calmly: "I am not threatening anyone, I am just stating the facts."

"You've become too arrogant. Get out of here now if you have the guts!" Cui Qin pointed at his nose and cursed.

My uncle tried to smooth things over: "Okay, okay, it's so late now, where are you going to let the child go..."

As he spoke, he winked at the two brothers secretly, and Yu Tianlu quickly pulled Zhou Hui back to their room.

Cui Qin’s words and crying were clearly heard by them: “I provided you with good food and drink, but you raised a wolf with ungrateful eyes. Now you want to leave after scolding him. Wuuuuuu… I told you not to raise him, but you insisted. Do you think you can tame him? You have a ruthless heart…”

Human beings are really very contradictory and complex creatures. Cui Qin was reluctant to raise Zhou Hui, but she always wanted to repay the favor.

Zhou Hui knew that the reason this family was so oppressive and distorted was not only because of his aunt, but his uncle had even bigger problems.

The brothers' room was cramped, with a bunk bed, a wardrobe from Cui Qin's dowry, two wooden boxes with peeling red paint on top of the wardrobe, and a desk that had been used for a long time. Next to the bookcase stood a narrow and tall bookcase, which fit in there perfectly. The workmanship was crude, and the wood was of different shades. It was made of scraps that Zhou Hui had picked up two years ago, so that the two people's textbooks would not be piled on the floor.

The room was filled to the brim with the two people's things. The wall of the upper bunk where Zhou Hui slept was hung with clothes. There was also a small cabinet installed on the wall at the end of the bed, with a desk lamp on it and a foldable table next to it.

"Brother, look, I have glued it all together." Yu Tianlu took out the book hidden on the bed and handed it to him with both hands with an apologetic look on his face.

He used transparent tape to stick together the programming book that was torn into pieces by his aunt in the morning.

Zhou Hui's eyes were moved. He took the book and put it in his schoolbag: "Thank you."

Yu Tianlu frowned and asked, "Brother, can you please not move out?"

"No." Zhou Hui uttered the two words in a gentle but firm voice.

"Okay." Yu Tianlu lowered his head, "It's better if you move out."

If possible, who would want to stay in such a place?

Zhou Hui got up very early the next day, took his luggage and left his uncle's house quietly. He first put the luggage in Tonghuali before going to school.

The Internet technology company was run by a group of half-grown children. The things in the three-bedroom apartment increased day by day, and there was also a special snack cabinet. Ji Shumiao and others would run here during the holidays. It really was the "secret base" that Xixi had mentioned.

When Dazhu is on holiday on weekends, he will also come here with Luo Yixuan, and this place is always bustling.

The most important thing right now is to create the official website of Cha Samadhi. Ji Shumiao still entrusted the art design work to Ni Xiangxiang Studio, and the work of building the website fell on Luo Yixuan and Zhou Hui. Zhou Hui's obvious talent stunned Luo Yixuan.

On this weekend, everyone was soaking in the tung flowers as usual.

Luo Yixian looked as if he had seen a ghost: "Brother, have you really only been learning for a month?"

Zhou Hui flipped through the book while typing the code: "Not like?"

Luo Yixian looked depressed: "The gap between people is really bigger than the gap between people and dogs."

Ji Shumiao suddenly had an idea, and he clapped his hands and said, "Then let's have braised pork ribs for lunch today!"

Dazhu, who was eating potato chips nearby, heard this and his eyes lit up. He nodded like a chicken pecking at rice: "Okay, okay!"

Ji Shulang was writing a short article for hype, Qingqing and Du Zixi crowded around him to give him advice, and Han Xiaopang was joining in the fun.

Du Zixi: "Brother Lang, you can't write this here. You should say 'Meeting her is the most beautiful encounter in my life. I will love her until old age and I will never regret it.'"

Ji Shulang's teeth were almost broken by the acid. He looked doubtful: "Are you sure?"

Du Zixi said confidently: "This is how the most popular romance novels are written now!"

Ji Shumiao walked over and said, "Brother Lang, you should study hard and learn how to write love letters. Then you won't be single for the rest of your life."

Ji Shulang was speechless. He changed the settings as Xixi had asked. His keyboard was clacking, but the knocks on the door were even louder.

"Who is it?" Dazhu, who was closest to the gate, walked over and opened the door. There were several policemen outside.

"Police comrade! It's them! They're running an illegal Internet cafe here! They're corrupting the morals of our community and teaching kids bad habits!" An old lady jumped out and said.

Ji Shumiao: "..."

Ji Shumiao had not expected such a mistake to happen, and he quickly explained: "Uncle police, this is not an illegal internet cafe, and we are not making any profit, so how can we not be..."

"So what are you doing?" the policeman asked.

Ji Shulang came over and explained: "Uh... just a small business."

The more he explained, the more angry he became. The policeman's face changed and he said sternly, "Who is the owner of the house? Call all your parents!"

Ji Shumiao called his father: "Dad, the police are looking for you."

Ji Zhenhua, who was working as a cook at home, held a spatula and asked in shock: "Ah?"