Huang Quan hits the worker

Lou Cang glanced at the young man in front of him, took the cake and said, "Come in."

Bai Gui frowned, and came to visit again. Bai Gui saw the food on the table at a glance. Lou Cang seemed to know what Bai Gui wanted to do. He went to the kitchen to get the bowls and chopsticks and put them on the table, "Sit down .”

Bai Gui nodded, feeling again that his neighbor is quite good.

"By the way, Lou Cang, how long have you lived here?" Bai Gui asked while eating.

"Forgot." Lou Cang said, and quickly took apart the cake.

The orange cat inside suddenly showed a smiling face, with a naive smile, and Lou Cang paused slightly.

Bai Gui took a mouthful of rice, saw Lou Cang's expression, and said vaguely, "It's not bad, I chose it carefully."

Lou Cang looked at Bai Gui, "Thank you."

"You're welcome. After all, I've already had dinner, so it's a courtesy." Bai Gui said, looking at the sweet food on the table, and then at Lou Cang's tall figure, he sighed, "You eat sweets every day. Yes, won't you get tired?"

Lou Cang took a look, "No."

Bai Gui looked at Lou Cang who was eating the cake bite by bite, propping his chin.

As if sensing Bai Gui's gaze, Lou Cang's movements became slower and slower, finally sighed, and looked up at Bai Gui, the two looked at each other for a while, before Lou Cang said, "Do you want to eat?"

"Ah?" Bai Gui was taken aback, then saw Lou Cang pick up the fruit knife beside him, cut a piece of cake, and put it in his bowl.

Although he didn't mean it that way, but Lou Cang's love for sweets is obvious to all, and it's not easy for him to be able to share a piece with himself.

Bai Gui stared at the cake in the bowl for a while, then raised his head and laughed, "Thanks, but I wasn't looking at the cake just now."

Lou Cang raised his eyes, "Huh?"

Bai Gui looked at Lou Cang, pointed to the position of his chin, "Cream."

Lou Cang came to his senses, took out a piece of paper, and carefully wiped off the cream on his face.

Lou Cang seems to be a bit out of tune with this era. He is like a simple bronze sword, revealing the texture of the years.

But he looks like he is only 27 or [-] years old at most.

Bai Gui glanced at Lou Cang, maybe it was because of Lou Cang's temperament that he liked staying with Lou Cang.

It's like, quiet enough to hear the sounds of the world.

Bai Gui took a bite of the cake, squinted his eyes, his brows and eyes were full of joy.

Lou Cang glanced at Bai Gui, then looked away again.

After Bai Gui finished eating, he helped Lou Cang clean up the dishes. When Lou Cang opened the refrigerator, Bai Gui saw a whole row of yogurt and ice cream inside.

"Don't you have to work?" Bai Gui asked.

Lou Cang started to wash the dishes, while Bai Gui just leaned aside.

"Occasionally." Lou Cang said, "I have savings."

Bai Gui: "Oh."

In just one sentence, Bai Gui has developed a rich imagination, has savings, hardly needs to work, and stays at home every day.

Ok.

The rich second generation, the family has money, and there is no need to work hard.

Lou Cang paused, and asked for the first time, "What about you?"

"Me?" Bai Gui curled her lips, "I've been busy from morning to night, and sometimes I don't have time to rest at night."

Lou Cang didn't speak, only the sound of running water remained in his ears.

Bai Gui sighed, "Not to mention working overtime every day, there is no overtime pay, and the boss is unreasonable, deducting wages at every turn."

Lou Cang paused, "Salary deduction?"

"Yeah." Bai Gui sighed, annoyed at the thought of this, "You don't know, it is said that the boss has a bad temper, is unreasonable, harsh, exploits subordinates, and squeezes employees. Think he must be a middle-aged man with a bald head, or an old-fashioned white beard."

Lou Cang didn't look up, "Really?"

"That's not true." Bai Gui said, feeling relieved.

He seldom complained about these things to others, and it was refreshing to say that.

Bai Gui shook his head with a heavy face, and looked at Lou Cang, "You won't understand my feelings."

Lou Cang put the last bowl into the cupboard and wiped his hands.

Bai Gui glanced at the time and waved his hands, "Then I'll go back first."

Lou Cang glanced at Bai Gui, and the figure of the other party disappeared from the kitchen. Lou Cang was about to look away, but the figure of the young man at the door appeared again.

Bai Gui grabbed the door frame and looked at Lou Cang, "By the way, do you know the person in 501 on the fifth floor?"

Lou Cang paused, then shook his head, "I don't know."

"Then you..." Bai Gui thought for a while, "You know the kid who always plays marbles in the corridor?"

This time Lou Cang nodded, "I have seen it."

Bai Gui snorted, "Then do you think this kid is a bit weird?"

Lou Cang was silent for a while, "Yes."

Bai Gui nodded, "The kid said his house is the one on the fifth floor, have you ever seen his parents go out?"

"do not know."

Bai Gui was taken aback for a moment, and then realized that his neighbor had probably never been out of the house except to take out the trash, so how could he know these things.

Bai Gui waved his hands, "Okay, then I'm leaving."

Bai Gui came out of Lou Cang's house, subconsciously glanced at the direction of the corridor, but didn't hear the sound of marbles, so he probably went home.

Bai Gui returned home, looked at the moonlight outside, went to open a batch of beer, sat on the window sill, and stared intently.

The bright moon has climbed to the highest point in the sky, and the moonlight is hazy. At this time, it is the time for thousands of families to reunite and share joy.

Going down the dark corridor, the house number 501 reflected an arc of light under the light.

The woman put away the pillows scattered on the floor, and folded all the clothes on the sofa, planning to put them away later. The child sat obediently on the other side, holding a doll in her hand. The doll's arms and eyes were sewn Mark of.

"Mom." The child walked to the side of the woman, and carefully tugged on the woman's sleeve.

The woman was wearing long-sleeved trousers, and she looked very thin. Wearing a mask, she bent down and touched the child's head, "An An, my mother will take a bath for you later and change your clothes."

The child's eyes lit up, "Okay."

The woman finally showed a little smile on her brows and eyes, and was about to take the child to take a bath, but there was a sound of opening the door.

It seemed that the peaceful surface was broken, and the softness of the woman's eyebrows and eyes seemed to be torn apart by something sharp, turning into uncontrollable fear.

That's too late.

"An'an..." The woman picked up the child, looked around in horror, and finally ran to the side room, and pulled open the closet.

The woman trembled all over, and put the child into the closet.

The child hugged the doll tightly, "...Mom."

"Shh." The woman made a silent gesture, "Don't be afraid, mom is playing a game with you, so don't make any noise for a while, you know?"

The child nodded blankly, holding on to the doll's skirt.

The lights slowly faded and the closet door was closed.

The woman walked out of the room, saw the man who walked in unsteadily, and took two steps back in a panic.

The man smiled, "Are you afraid of me?"

"No, no." The woman tried to squeeze out a smile, although she couldn't see it under the mask, "I prepared meals."

"Where's An An?" the man asked, slowly changing his shoes.

"He, he went out." The woman said.

"Stinky boy, you know how to run outside in one day, Xiaoyue, it's your fault for not taking care of your son." The man said, walked up to the woman, sighed, raised his hand, and took off the woman's mask .

Half of the woman's face was covered in bruises, her lips were split, and she looked horrific.

"Xiaoyue." The man clicked his tongue twice, his eyes darkened, "You have to know that no one likes you in this world except me, you have to be obedient, you know?"

The woman trembled all over, and nodded with difficulty under the man's gaze, "I know, I'm obedient."

"Yes, that's good." The man said, and suddenly slapped him, and the woman staggered and fell on the sofa.

The man looked around, pulled a piece of clothes that the woman had folded just now, crumpled it into a ball, stuffed it into the woman's mouth, stroked the woman's hair, and smiled under the despairing gaze of the other party, "Xiao Yue , I'm in a bad mood, you can understand, right?"

The woman's groaning and crying were blocked by the door, leaving only the man's scolding.

In the closet, the child put the doll opposite and covered his ears tightly.

There was a cold touch on his body, the child raised his head and saw the girl sitting opposite him.

The author has something to say: at the beginning:

Xiaobai: My boss is not human!

Lou Cang: ...

later:

Xiaobai: My boss is not human!

娄苍：说得好，没错！（媳妇儿高兴就好！）感谢在2021-03-0521:13:30~2021-03-0621:00:00期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 book of Tang Mo's abilities;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!