Xiaoshou, come to the bowl

"This time I was lucky enough to meet a boss who is easy to serve, so I have already settled it. I went to send him the final draft and just came back. I saw you walking on the sidewalk without thinking, so I came to call you. Lie on your stomach and opened the passenger seat, "Come on, maybe I can take you home along the way."

The interior decoration of the car did not add any feminine colors. It is estimated that the director of this car is a single man.

"Are you going home now or going to work?"

Those who were driving seriously looked at the road conditions ahead. It happened to be the rush hour for get off work. The not-so-wide streets were obviously overcrowded, and cars honked everywhere.

"The company is probably closed. Go home. Where do you live? I'll take you back first."

"Shinuan District, if you don't go along the way, you can let me get on and off the side later, Fangzheng is not too far to walk there."

"I live there too, why have I never seen you?" The two people work and work in the opposite door, but they never know that the other party lives in the same community as themselves. This seems quite depressing.

"I live in the South District. You may be from the North District. At least there is a road in the middle. It should be normal if you haven't met before."

"Okay, let's just believe your words." After the traffic lights slowed down three times, the two of them finally broke through the most difficult crossroads, and the speed of the next road was faster than the speed estimated that there were no tortoises driving. a lot of.

What Lin Xiangnan said was right, the place where the two lived and the place where the two worked and went to work was not too far away, so it was a good choice for Lin Xiangnan to walk there.

The person who got out of the car lowered his head and spoke softly to the person sitting in the car: "Then be careful on the road, I will go in first."

Looking at the person walking away, after confirming that this person had indeed left with his car, he turned around and entered the community. In his pocket, he only put a 100 yuan bill and a mobile phone in his pocket because of the convenience, so he probably can go to the community The supermarket inside bought some vegetables and went back to cook.

Lin Xiangnan lives here alone. The house is rented. The landlord is an old couple in their 60s. They are very gentle and easy to get along with.

"Xiang Nan is back?" The old woman who was cooking asked in the kitchen when she heard the noise outside.

"Yes, is mother-in-law cooking?" Lin Xiangnan replied softly standing at the stairs.

The southern area of ​​Shinuan Community is full of houses, most of which are used for rent. The small buildings with facades are rented out to others to live in. Many migrant workers will choose to live here.Of course, there are also many elderly people who live here. Shinuan Community is a relatively early house in this city, and many elderly people have spent half of their lives here.

The northern part of the complex is dominated by single-family apartments, and it is also a type of apartment for families. Most of the white-collar workers live there.

"Yeah, the old man wants to eat meatballs. Let's come down to eat with Nan later."

"No, I bought the vegetables myself, and I'm going to cook for myself."

"Then come down and get two meatballs up. The meatballs made by my mother-in-law are definitely better than those outside."

"Okay."

The old couple who rented a house to Lin Xiangnan and their children are working in other places, that is, they come back to see the two old people during the holidays. Fortunately, the two old people are still in good health, otherwise they don't know how to live.

Because Lin Xiangnan lived here alone, the two old people saw that he had no friends and no one around to take care of him, and seeing that the child liked it, naturally they could take care of him a little bit.

Finally, I took two meatballs the size of a child's fist from my mother-in-law and added a dish for myself.

Sitting in front of the computer with bowls and chopsticks in hand, clicked on a group of friends who were playing forums together, and watched a few people chatting while eating.

The content of the chats in the group is always messy and makes people laugh out loud. There are those who hit the nail on the head and their life is worse than death. Then all kinds of popular science.

There are only a few people in this group. To put it bluntly, they all know each other's black history. In Lin Xiangnan's words, this group of people is just a bunch of scum, who will be killed when they get together? It's also a breeze.

The content of the discussion in the group is: how to hack other people's computers correctly.

Although everyone has known each other for many years, many of them are already engaged in work, and some of them even have wives and children all the time, but it seems that nothing has changed on the Internet. If it doesn't work, just hack other people's computers. Of course, there are too few requests that can't be paid, so sometimes the sunspots in the group say that life is boring.