Cuiyu Hutong

Jiang Mo sometimes wondered, what exactly does Zhou Lianfeng want?What does he insist on pestering himself every day?

There is no autumn in City B, basically it's just a formality, a leaf falls, and then it enters winter again.Everyone put on thick padded jackets and long johns. The sky was originally filled with bright colors, but suddenly some of them dimmed together with the smog.

Jiang Mo also rummaged through the boxes and chests to find his cotton-padded jacket. It was originally a white down jacket, but after wearing it for several years, it turned yellow.

The old uncle was wearing a military overcoat, which was as thick as a quilt and was extremely warm.

Jiang Mo still thought that she was dressed handsomely, but when she went out, she bumped into Zhou Lianfeng who had just returned.Zhou Lianfeng was wearing a black cashmere coat and a long gray scarf around his neck.The hair is combed three to seven parts, fluffy and thick.

He was a little sour, but he didn't say it.

He admitted that no matter before or now, he was always envious and jealous of Zhou Lianfeng's beauty.It used to be when I was in high school. Even though there are so many cold-faced Buddhas, there are many girls who are crazy to surround him.And every time I can only hold a grass in my mouth alone, hugging my arms and making sarcastic remarks.

Even every time Zhou Lianfeng pushed aside the crowd of girls and went in front of him.Pull the grass out of its own mouth and throw it straight out of the window.But I still couldn't help but when those girls screamed "so handsome", Xie Zhou took a sharp look: "You will find out!"

Jiang Mo grinned and pulled himself out of the memory.He saw behind Zhou Lianfeng, who seemed to be following a few workers in blue overalls, carrying some electrical appliances and going into the small courtyard together.

Zhou Lianfeng and Jiang Mo looked at each other, but with a hum, they made way for the workers to move in first.

Only then did Jiang Mo see a few large characters written on the box - electric heater.

He smacked his lips and said, "Indeed, we don't have heating here in winter, so we can only rely on this. It's outrageous, you say yes, it is clearly in the north, but it turns out to be as unheated as the south. There is really no way, who called this house It’s been more than 100 years, and it’s probably because those craftsmen in the past have good craftsmanship, and they never cut corners and materials, and were short of money.”

Maybe it was cold, but he talked a little too much. After chatting for a long time, he saw the worker carrying the heater and heading west to his and his uncle's room.

He just hurriedly called the workers to stop, and pouted towards the east wing, saying: "Master, you have gone wrong, his room is right here!"

The worker was a little confused, and turned around to ask Zhou Lianfeng for confirmation.

But Zhou Lianfeng said: "You didn't go wrong, it was that house."

Jiang Mo looked at him in surprise, and asked, "What's going on?"

Zhou Lianfeng went into the courtyard, plugged the courtyard door, and explained: "It's too cold, uncle gets sores easily, it's better if there is heating."

Jiang Mo also knew about this, his old uncle lay in bed every day.It's okay now, when it snows, they have to close the doors and windows at home.At that time, it was true that no matter how many quilts were covered for the old uncle, he would have a frostbite from time to time.

But... "This thing is so expensive, we really can't afford it!"

Jiang Mo saw that the worker was already installing it nimbly, and clicked his tongue.He also wanted to, but the expenses were really not enough!

Zhou Lianfeng put his hand in and raised his head, so that Jiang Mo, who was half a head shorter than him, could not see his expression clearly, and said plainly on purpose: "I will charge two thousand to your electric meter first, and tell me if it is not enough. .”

Jiang Mo's puppy eyes suddenly widened, and he licked his lips: "Two thousand? Did you pay a bonus? Or why? Why are you being so nice to us?"

Zhou Lianfeng looked back at Jiang Mo, lowered his head slightly, grinned his lips: "As you said, my uncle is my family."

Jiang Mo was taken aback.

It took a long time to realize, didn't Zhou Lianfeng say this damn sentence by himself?Why did it suddenly become what he said? Why is Zhou Lianfeng still the same as the first one!

But the moment he saw Zhou Lianfeng turn his head, he still showed a sincere smile.

Zhou Lianfeng saw that the workers had installed it, and it worked after trying it, so he sat by the bed and asked his uncle.

The old uncle was tearing up, and it had to be wiped clean by Jiang Mo, and he joked: "How old is the old man, and he still cries for such a small thing!"

The old uncle was also unambiguous, and said directly: "Feng'er treats me well, unlike you, who never thinks about your old uncle."

Jiang Mo pursed her mouth: "I still can't miss you, and I don't know who put all the thick clothes that can be worn at home on you, and I am starving and freezing myself!"

The old uncle's eyelids drooped, and he didn't reply, but said to Zhou Lianfeng again: "Feng'er, pull the heater closer to me, it's hot!"

Zhou Lianfeng did as he was told.He took out the instruction manual again and told Jiang Mo how to drive and how to adjust gears word by word.

Jiang Mo waved his hands in disgust and said, "Why am I illiterate?"

But when Zhou Lianfeng really heard what Jiang Mo said, he still told Jiang Mo verbatim.I got another complaint from Jiang Mo, saying why he doesn't talk so much in normal times, did he take some talkative medicine today.

Zhou Lianfeng didn't refute, and after confirming that the uncle and nephew had no problem using it, he prepared to go back to his room.

Jiang Mo watched his back go out, but his butt seemed to be stuck to the stool, motionless.

The old uncle hated iron and steel a little bit: "Look at how promising you are! If you want to go, go quickly!"

Hearing this, Jiang Mo's brain twitched, and he chased after him in a few steps, jumped slightly and landed on Zhou Lianfeng's shoulder.

Before he realized what he had done, Zhou Lianfeng had already turned his head in an instant.

Zhou Lianfeng stared at Jiang Mo intently, but there was more surprise in his eyes, he said in a hoarse voice: "Jiang Mo, you..."

Jiang Mo thought that Zhou Lianfeng suddenly disliked his shoulder-hooking action, so he quickly pulled back.The tips of his ears were a little red, as if he thought about what he did, and everyone knew if it was Sima Zhaozhi again.

He was a little caught off guard, and rubbed his fingertips against the trousers several times, causing his entire thighs to wrinkle.

He coughed hard to cover up his embarrassment, and said: "I don't mean anything else, I just want to really thank you...don't think too much, don't think too much...I really don't ..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Zhou Lianfeng.Zhou Lianfeng looked at his feet, and said in a rarely excited tone, "Jiang Mo, your feet are healed!"

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