After being spotted by the iceberg next door

It was a holiday in the afternoon, and the Mid-Autumn Festival and National Day were together. The original eight-day long holiday, the third grade of No. [-] Middle School only had three days.But the "holiday" itself is quite pleasant. A skinny camel is bigger than a horse, so it's better than staying in school.

During the holidays, the school gate is the busiest. Those who pick up people after school and those who set up stalls form a long queue.

There are many small red flags hanging on the street, and people come and go, looking very festive.

There is a snack street behind the school, and Shen Zhiyan sometimes likes to go there for a walk, grilled gluten-stinky octopus ball ice cream, and wants to eat whatever he sees.

I am in a good mood today, not only because of the holiday, but also because of the medicine and chocolates Jiang Yuan sent.

Shen Zhiyan went to the milk tea shop in the snack street and bought a cup of milk tea, which tasted like taro. He drank it slowly and walked home.

I met Xiao Huang downstairs. I don’t know who gave me half a bowl of noodles. Xiao Huang ate with his head down.

"Hey." Shen Zhiyan squatted down and tapped on Xiao Huang's head. Xiao Huang raised his head and meowed at him twice.

"Do you drink?" Shen Zhiyan asked.

Xiao Huang meowed twice again.

Shen Zhiyan took another sip, poured the rest into the plastic cup that Xiao Huang drank from, watched Xiao Huang happily stick out his tongue to lick it, then got up and threw the trash home.

It was rare for He Yiqing to be at home. When Shen Zhiyan opened the door of the room, he could smell the smell of bacon, which was He Yiqing's handiwork.

He ran to the kitchen and begged his mother for a piece of meat to eat before going back to his room to read.

"Knowledge!" He Yiqing shouted from the kitchen.

"Hey!" Shen Zhiyan put down the book and agreed.

"Go buy a bottle of soy sauce for mom." He Yiqing said, "Hurry up."

"Okay." Shen Zhiyan came out of the room, took the money from He Yiqing, took another piece of meat and put it in his mouth.

"Greedy." He Yiqing slapped his hand and said, "By the way, take the trash with you."

"Okay." Shen Zhiyan nodded.

There is a supermarket downstairs, and Shen Zhiyan is familiar with it. First, he went to the condiment section to get a bottle of soy sauce, then turned to the snack shelf, and took two bags of potato chips and some chocolates. piece.

Shen Zhiyan didn't bring his mobile phone, and he only had the 50 yuan from He Yiqing in his hand. After thinking about it, he reluctantly put the potato chips back.

The supermarket is just outside the community, and it didn't take much time to go back and forth. When I went back, a car was parked downstairs, and a few people surrounded me taking pictures with their mobile phones.

Shen Zhiyan didn't like to watch the excitement, and he didn't know much about cars, so he took a glance from a distance and got into the elevator.

In a few seconds, when the elevator door opened, the chocolate that Shen Zhiyan peeled into his mouth hadn't melted yet, and a small bag appeared on his cheek.

Jiang Yu'an stood at the door with an uneasy expression on his face and a very cold demeanor around him.

Standing in front of him was a well-dressed old man, about 60 or [-] years old, with a benevolent look, holding two boxes of beautifully packaged boxes, which seemed to be moon cakes.

Jiang Yu'an is in a bad mood, Shen Zhiyan thought.

He couldn't help but glanced twice, but met Jiang Yu'an's gaze.

"Master, the mooncakes are made by Mr." The old man said with a smile, "It's a festival, there's nothing wrong with the food."

Jiang Yu'an withdrew his gaze, lowered his eyes and said indifferently: "Uncle Chen, go back." He closed the door after he finished speaking, leaving no extra time for Uncle Chen.

Uncle Chen wanted to raise his hand to knock again, but in the end he didn't move. He sighed and turned around. When he saw Shen Zhiyan, Shen Zhiyan quickly smiled at him.

Uncle Chen also smiled and asked, "Little classmate, do you live here?"

"I live next door." Shen Zhiyan said.

"Really?" Uncle Chen smiled and asked, "Then do you know the young master?"

"I know." Shen Zhiyan nodded.

Uncle Chen handed over the moon cake in his hand and said, "Please, please help me give this to the young master."

Shen Zhiyan hesitated for a moment, shook his head, bowed slightly, and said, "I'm sorry Uncle."

Jiang Yu'an didn't want to accept it, he was unhappy, Shen Zhiyan thought.

Uncle Chen smiled, not being too difficult, took a step back and bowed slightly to Shen Zhiyan, and left with the mooncake.

Shen Zhiyan stared at the closed door opposite for a while, then took out the key and opened the door to enter the room.

Shen Zhiyan's mood was not right, He Yiqing could tell at a glance, he was still happy when he went out, why would he be so upset when he came back.

"What's wrong?" He Yiqing asked him.

"Ah?" Shen Zhiyan opened the old pump and handed it over: "It's all right."

He Yiqing took the soy sauce, looked at Shen Zhiyan suspiciously, and didn't ask any more questions.

Shen Zhiyan entered the room, took out his homework to write, but couldn't help thinking astray while holding the pen to read the questions.

Doesn't Jiang Yuan go home during the Mid-Autumn Festival?Who is that uncle?Why is Jiang Yuan in a bad mood?What does he have for dinner?Order takeout or make it yourself?

He felt a little sad when he thought that Jiang Yu'an might have to eat takeaway alone during the Mid-Autumn Festival. After thinking about it for a long time, he didn't write a single question, and finally gave up, closed the exercise book and ran out of the room.

He Yiqing took out the stewed ribs, Shen Zhiyan consciously ran over to take them and put them on the dining table, then ran back and smiled at his mother.

"What's wrong?" He Yiqing asked her.

"Doctor He, beautiful woman." Shen Zhiyan supported the stove and smiled obediently: "Let's invite our new neighbors over for dinner."

"Xiao Jiang?" He Yiqing tasted the dishes, and the salt was running low. She pointed to the salt shaker on the seasoning table: "Bring the salt here."

"Yes, Xiao Jiang." Shen Zhiyan nodded, and handed the salt jar to He Yiqing.

"Did Xiao Jiang not go home for the holiday?" He Yiqing asked.

"No." Shen Zhiyan said quickly, "I saw him just now."

"Then you go and call him, I haven't thought of that yet." He Yiqing smiled and said, "My son is so caring."

Shen Zhiyan squinted his eyes and smiled sweetly, "Then he must follow his mother."

The housekeeping aunt took two days off to go back to her hometown. The kitchen was very deserted, and the whole house was quiet.

It was getting dark outside, Jiang Yuan didn't turn on the light, and lay on the sofa with her eyes closed and her legs bent.

The mobile phone on the coffee table kept ringing, a group of unknown people sent holiday greetings, and there were two missed calls from Xu Qing.

The phone rang again, this time it was my sister-in-law, Jiang Yuan picked it up, there was a noise on the phone, followed by my sister-in-law's voice.

"Where are you?" Sister-in-law asked, "I'll ask Xu Qing to pick you up."

"No need." Jiang Yuan got up, went to the wall and turned on the light, the living room brightened up, he closed his eyes with some discomfort: "I'm with my friend."

The sister-in-law understood Jiang Yu'an's temperament, so she didn't force her, she just told her to come back tomorrow and hung up the phone.

Jiang Yu'an threw the phone on the sofa, went to the refrigerator and opened it. Except for a few bottles of mineral water, it contained the chocolate that Shen Zhiyan had brought before.

He's not interested in chocolate, it's sweet, he picked it up, looked at it and threw it back, went to the room to get a coat and put it on, took the phone key and was ready to go out.

Shen Zhiyan was pacing in front of Jiangyu Anmen, organizing his words back and forth, before he could think of a word, the opposite door suddenly opened.