immature

There are her own sons on the left and right, and Yunxia, ​​a mother, didn't realize that there was a 25-year-old soul hidden in the body in front of her.

It must be that the fact that "students stepping on online focus" is too surprising, Yunxia has always been in a good mood during Xi Yan's summer vacation.

When I was in a good mood, I became generous: "By the way, when school starts tomorrow, mom will give you pocket money every week. Next week's money is on the coffee table, and I will remember to take it later."

Xi Yan's eyes lit up instantly.

I almost forgot that there is such a good thing, you can have money to spend without being beaten badly, it is simply a low-end version of the dream of "eating and waiting to die", it is a fairy life that adults dare not even think about.

"Cough." Xi Yan gave a fake cough.

I can't let my young and pure body be stained by the stink of seeing money ten years later.

Standing on the principled line, Xi Yan struggled a bit: "Actually... there is nothing to spend money on."

Yunxia picked up a chopstick of meat for him: "Not much, just take it."

After eating, while Yunxia went to wash the dishes, Xi Yan dawdled to the side of the coffee table, thinking that he would be respectful and obediently collect his pocket money.

After a while.

Looking at the 20-yuan bill, Xi Yan shed tears of gratitude.

Every day when the soul wears back is very comfortable, until this second.Probably in that unbearable social animal experience, the only thing worth remembering is the monthly salary of [-] yuan.

Twenty a week.

That's great, it's rounded up to a full 100 yuan a month.

Originally, he was wandering on the road of fighting for economic freedom, but now he has directly returned to before liberation.

Yunxia came out after washing the dishes, wiped her hands casually on her clothes, and when she looked up, she found that her eldest son was staring at the pocket money in a daze.

Yun Xia was trying to persuade him not to be so moved, when she saw Xi Yan moved, stretched out two fingers, picked up the 20 yuan note, turned her head, and shook it provocatively: "That's it?"

Yunxia crossed her waist and stared at her beautiful eyes: "Is it too little? Do you know how difficult it is to make money?"

Xi Yan, who had been severely beaten by the society, had a numb face: "I know."

As expected, Yunxia answered very smoothly: "I know what a fart!"

Xi Yan: "..."

Can he explain that he really knows, the key is whether anyone will believe him.

Of course, pocket money is really just pocket money. Yunxia plans to give Xi Yan 400 yuan for meals every month, which can be used to refill the meal card in the cafeteria, or to buy meals at the school gate.

With the school as the fulcrum, it drives the surrounding economy, but these small businesses and hawkers who make money from students are still a little conscientious, and the things they sell are generally not expensive.Not to mention that the school canteen is subsidized by the government, which is even cheaper.

A total of five hundred, in fact, more than enough, even among the simple student group, there is a hint of affluence, and to be honest, there is really nothing to spend money on in the last school.

But money is such a thing, as long as you have it, no matter how much it is, you will never let it go.

Is money what Xi Yan wants?

of course not.

It is the confidence to be a human being and the sense of security in life.

Xi Yan found an excuse for his vulgarity, secretly decided to hide his mother behind his back, to find out if there is any extra money suitable for students, and turned his head to forget the phrase "I don't want to work part-time".

On the surface, he is a school student, but inside he is still a working spirit.

Anyway, I'm almost sixteen, and I'm not counting child labor as a side-ball of "helping".

In terms of time... I'm only in the first year of high school at this moment, and as a scumbag, it's impossible to be busy with studies.

Then the problem is coming.

In this era of "college graduates don't know fart", where should he take the first step towards economic freedom as an ordinary high school student?

Xi Yan thought about it.

It’s best to use a home computer that can solve it. If you can’t do homework on behalf of you, he’s a scumbag and shameless. He’s afraid of being looked down upon by elementary school students.It's not good to play games on behalf of others. Although the network administrator is good, there is a risk of being interrupted by the school teacher.

With the mentality of giving it a try, Xi Yan went out for a stroll in the afternoon.

Wandering around while comforting himself, at least he is also a smooth social person with three years of valuable work experience, so he can still worry about whether he can earn some pocket money.

Xi Yan swaggered on the curb, extremely confident.

The elevator building that Yunxia bought is still repaying the loan, and she has no spare money for renovations, so she simply brings Xi Yan to live with her grandma, so it is convenient to take care of the elderly.

Xi Yan was brought up by his grandmother, and he was very close to the old man.

Although I live in an old house and an old neighborhood, the land boundary is not too far away from the bustling places such as business circles and shopping malls. After all, it is close to the city center, and this kind of location is always the first to develop. Therefore, the supporting facilities around here The facilities are fairly complete.

Xi Yan was going to take a closer look first, and then go further away if he couldn't.

Two hours passed.

Xi Yan overdrafted the huge allowance of 20 yuan for the next week, bought a bag of pork ribs and a few stewed skewers, and ate them while walking to feed himself.

Not reliable.

A high school student who knows astronomy first and geography second, and has mathematics and science with his left hand and biochemistry with his right, is so worthless and unpopular.

Xi Yan threw the wooden stick into the trash can by the side of the road, glanced at the road sign by the way, and found that he had strolled to the intersection of Honglin Road.

This is a main road. He remembered that the greenery around here is very good. There is a large wide grassland along the road, which is a popular place for walking after dinner. In the morning and evening, there are many people and dogs.

Xi Yanti slipped half a bag of ribs, turned around under the road sign, and then headed towards the grass.

In the late summer and early autumn, it gets cooler in the morning and evening, but still has hot flashes at noon.

Xi Yan walked along the beautifully repaired stone path, walked into the gently rolling grass slope, and sat down on a wooden bench under the shade of a tree.

No one is using the fitness equipment in the community next to me. Except for the faint footsteps of occasional passers-by on the street, almost the entire walking resort is empty.

The place that is usually bustling and bustling in memory is rarely seen empty.

Quiet like a freeze frame, but you can see the wind blowing grass and waves.

Xi Yan continued to nibble on his ribs slowly and leisurely through the greased paper and plastic bag.

Suddenly there was a pile of fluffy things at his feet.

Xi Yan lowered his head with the ribs in his mouth, and stared at a dirty little gray dog ​​with big eyes.

It is about 40 centimeters long, and it looks like a puppy.

It didn't bark when it saw anyone, but when Xi Yan saw it, it bent its hind legs and sat down properly.

Xi Yan stopped talking, and stared at the little gray dog ​​in a daze for a moment.

After a while, he picked up the half-gnawed ribs and slowly swayed from the right side to the left side.

The puppy's tail followed from the right hand side to the left hand side.

Xi Yan laughed out loud.

He gnawed a mouthful of meat on the bone, chewed it carefully in his mouth, and when he couldn't taste much salt, he spit it out on the palm of his hand, bowed and stretched out his hand, and fed it to the pup.

The little puppy didn't have any defenses at all, and was absorbed in eating happily.

Xi Yan began to try to communicate with a dog.

"You're just waiting for this morsel, aren't you?"

"I've been back for two months, and tomorrow I'm going back to high school. It's a real version of 'the more you live, the more you go back'. It's too mysterious."

The puppy may be afraid that it would be too embarrassing for him to speak alone, so he kindly wagged his tail to cheer him up.

The bit of meat was quickly eaten, and the innocent eyes like black beans of a puppy stared at the bone in Xi Yan's hand again.

Xi Yan was amused by its behavior, and started to tease others with the bone.

Shake it, shake it, just don't bite.

The puppy was very playful, he flopped around for a long time, and suddenly threw himself a sideways flip.

The corner of Xi Yan's mouth curled into a smile:

"Are you saying that I have been a social animal for too long, and it is hard for me to be idle, and I am always thinking about making money."

"Isn't it good to study hard and wait for the title of the gold list? In the future, you can go to a good university and take a postgraduate entrance examination, so how many detours will be avoided, don't you think so, huh?"

"Tsk. I don't really want to find a job, but I just want to take the opportunity to wander around... Although it's been two months since I came back, I still don't feel much. Well, I feel better talking to you. I haven't read for a long time, and I don't get used to it. You Would it be better for me to go back to school tomorrow?"

The puppy whined, and while Xi Yan was a little distracted, he grabbed the bone in one gulp, and gnawed a whole on Xi Yan's finger along the way.

"Ouch... Let go, let go!"

The little milk teeth are dull, and it doesn't hurt when you grind them, and Xi Yan doesn't feel sorry for the meat, he just subconsciously frowned and snatched the bone from the dog's mouth: "You can't eat salty food, it's not good!"

After saying this, Xi Yan was stunned.

……Stray dog.

It is good to have a stutter, what is more important than survival.

Xi Yan let go of his hand in silence, and patted the puppy's head by the way: "Eat it, it may not be so good in the future."

Xi Yan sighed softly, and when he straightened up, he found a person standing on the stone road ten steps away, looking in his direction.

The young man was tall and strong, with random white graffiti printed on his dark green short sleeves.

Behind it is a large piece of cascading grass waves stirred by the breeze in late summer and early autumn.

Xi Yan looked at the three puppies rolling around the young man's legs, and then at the one under his feet, and the tune of "Orchid Grass" popped up in his mind instantly: He came from the dog and brought the dog chews.

The boy still held a bundle of dog leashes in his hand, and his gaze swept over the puppy at Xi Yan's feet, to be precise, the bone that was being gnawed happily in the puppy's mouth.

Xi Yan met his slightly complicated eyes, and was going to resolve the embarrassment of being caught on the spot by feeding indiscriminately with this suspected dog lover.

He bent down, scooped up the puppy who was focusing on the bones, then got up and walked towards the boy.

Xi Yan spread his five fingers, held the puppy's chest from the bottom with one hand, and handed it to the boy: "Give it back to you?"

The chubby, chubby puppy still had a bone in its mouth, and was suddenly suspended in the air, with a dazed face.

The boy was silent for a while, then raised his hand.

He didn't think it was dirty, so he reached out and took off the bones that both Xi Yan and the dog had gnawed on, and threw them into the garbage bag he carried with him: "The puppy still can't gnaw on this."

His voice is a little low, but not deep, with a coolness that matches his temperament, which is a unique and pleasant boyish taste.

But he didn't intend to take the dog over.

Xi Yan was a little tired holding such a thing, and a sentence popped out of his mouth faster than his brain: "Dog lovers express strong condemnation?"

The boy gave him a puzzled look.

That look doesn't look like a dog lover.

Like accusers.

There is also a rich expression in the eyes, "I think you are a bit of a dog".

When Xi Yan approached, he realized that the boy was half a head taller than himself.

Thin lips, high nose bridge, short inches, the corners of the eyes are not pointed, but slightly lower than the horizontal line, which is a handsome and scumbag face that girls love.

If it wasn't for someone else standing in the dog pile, Xi Yan would have already written the beginning of the vulgar idol script of "The Cool School Bully Falls in Love with Me" in Xi Yan's mind.

Facing the handsome strange guy, Xi Yan couldn't help explaining: "I didn't think about it, it was the one who snatched me first."

After saying this, he regretted it.

Suing a handsome stranger about a puppy is really promising.

The boy's gaze stayed on the puppy's gray fur, and he asked after a pause, "Stray dog?"

Hearing this, Xi Yan felt a little regretful, but still nodded: "It's either yours or a stray dog—then I put it down, it's so heavy."

Xi Yan, who was going out to look for work, was sitting on the grass, picking up the dog with a total stranger.

Sitting cross-legged, Xi Yan put the stray puppy into the pile of dogs next to the boy's legs.

The four lumps immediately began to churn.

The young man probably felt that Xi Yan was cheating on his dog, so he squatted down too.

Xi Yan asked: "Why do you come out to walk the dog at this time?"

"There are many people in the morning and evening." The boy said concisely.He stretched out his hand, randomly picked a dog and scratched it, "There are many big dogs, they can't beat them."

Xi Yan was delighted, and asked casually, "What species? It's too small, I can't tell."

The boy changed to a pup to scratch: "I don't know, I picked it up."

Xi Yan's eyes swept over the puppies: "All of these?"

The boy was not very talkative, but seeing that Xi Yan had just finished showing his love to the stray puppies, he hummed politely.

If the boy hadn't been stopped by Xi Yan halfway, he would send the dogs to the pet shop for a bath after walking the dogs.

Xi Yan held the puppy's chin, his white fingers hidden in the gray fur, and scratched: "Is the pet shop far away? I... will take it to wash too."

He looked at the carefree puppy, feeling a little sour in his heart:

"Everyone is a dog, so let's clean it up. If someone with good intentions finds you cute and takes you home, you will have a good life."

The boy turned to look at Xi Yan.

Xi Yan lowered his eyes, as if he was a puppy who couldn't remember where he came from.

"Aren't you?" the boy asked.Xi Yan looked up at him, he paused, and explained, "A good-hearted person, aren't you?"

Xi Yan smiled, leaned back, and put his arms on the grass beside him: "My grandma's legs are not good, I'm afraid of bumping into it, forget it."

It's in the pet store, and he just pays.

If you meet someone with predestined relationship, take it away.

The teenager doesn't have many dog ​​leashes.

So Xi Yan was still holding the puppy's chest with one hand, switching sides after a while, and followed him all the way to the pet shop.

The owner of the "One Companion" pet shop knew someone was coming when he heard the barking of the dog outside.

He leaned out half of his body from the glass door of the workshop, with a comb in his hand and a hair dryer around his neck: "Zhong Qin, here we come."

The boy beside Xi Yan nodded: "Brother Guang."

Yue Guang handed over the things in his hand to other employees, washed his hands and came out.

While wiping his hands on the apron, he looked at the puppies and asked, "Aren't there three?"

Zhong Qin turned his head and glanced at Xi Yan: "I just picked this up."