I provoked you on purpose

Zhou Wenbin wanted to go home. Even though he was kicked out of the Zhou family back then, he never complained to anyone. When he was dying, he still wanted to bury half of his ashes with his mother and bring the other half back to his hometown. This was what Zhou Wenbin cared about most in his life two of them.

Zhou Chong did it on purpose.

He just didn't want to look at the Zhou family's hypocritical appearance. If it wasn't for the old man's arrangement, he wouldn't even want to deal with the Zhou family in his life.

"San'er, San'er...Are you thirsty? Do you drink water? By the way, you like to drink tea. I have someone buy tea leaves. What is your favorite... What spring, I will make it for you, and you drink it Ah!" The old man tremblingly walked towards the back room, rummaging for something.

Zhou Chong watched the old man busy himself and didn't pay attention to him.

He calmly put the package on the big table in the main room, took out the photo album inside and put it on the table, and closed his eyes gently.

"Dad, you are home, rest in peace."

Zhou Chong didn't eat lunch.

The rice was delivered by Zhou Wenwu. Four steamed buns were served with three stir-fried vegetables, one cabbage tofu, one braised pork, and one hot and sour potato shreds. They were served in two enamel jars.

Zhou Chong lived in the south for 17 years and ate rice for 17 years. He couldn't get used to this kind of food that choked people half to death. He didn't move any of the four steamed buns.

I didn't eat much food, the cabbage was too rotten, and the fat in the braised pork was not clean. It was so greasy just by looking at it. Only Zhou Chong, the shredded potato, tasted a little.

Mr. Zhou ate one. He had bad teeth and couldn't chew meat, so he could only eat tofu. He stared at Zhou Chong while eating, and put the bowl of braised pork on Zhou Chong's side.

He kept yelling: "San'er, eat."

"San'er, eat meat, you like meat the most."

It's not that Zhou Chong doesn't want to eat it, but he thinks it's too oily, too much fat, and the meat is not streaky, and it's hard to tell what part it is. A piece of fat and oil looks like he has no appetite.

"You eat first, I'll go out first." After leaving a word, Zhou Chong turned around and walked out to the entrance of the alley.

To be honest, he was resentful towards the Zhou family, but towards such a bad old man that no one could recognize clearly, the resentment in his heart couldn't rise.

After all, it is the grievances of the older generation.

"Fried noodles, egg noodles, braised noodles!" The yelling from the entrance of the alley began. His voice was not heavy, but his words were soft.

"Is there egg fried rice?" Zhou Chong stood at the corner, raised his eyelids and looked at the boy sitting on the stool with his legs crossed.

It’s still the crew cut, the army coat, and the jeans, but the pair of sneakers he vomited up just now are gone, and he’s replaced with a pair of mesh sneakers.

Zhou Chong glanced at his frozen blue ankle, and frowned. He is a big man, so pretty as hell!

Xie Yunsheng looked up, yo, acquaintance!

"Are you from the Zhou family? Who are you, Zhou Wenwu?" It was obvious that he also saw Zhou Chong's just now.

"Second Uncle." Zhou Chong spit out these two words lightly, without any emotion in his tone.

"Oh."

"Dear?"

Xie Yunsheng also didn't know how many relatives the Zhou family had. He was not a kidnapper from Nanli, but came here after remarrying with his mother. Apart from the familiar Zhou Wenwu, he couldn't think of anyone else.

"Honey, my dad is three." Zhou Chong was still indifferent.

"Do you have fried rice with eggs?" He came to eat, and the purpose was not mistaken.

"No." Xie Yunsheng frowned: "This is a noodle shop, I don't sell fried rice."

"Oh."

"Where are the noodles? Rice noodles." Zhou Chong settled for the next best thing and changed to something else.

"nor."

"Then what's the matter?" Zhou Chong frowned, and looked at the nearby shops in distaste. One was a small supermarket, and the other was a steamed stuffed bun shop. At noon, the bun shop was also closed.

The only choice is this noodle restaurant.

"This is a noodle shop, it only sells noodles!" Xie Yunsheng looked at this god again, it was the first time he met someone even weirder than him, silent, reticent, but very persistent.

Zhou Chong frowned, he didn't want to eat noodles now, he just wanted to eat something he was familiar with, and he didn't want to change.

"Come back from the south?" Xie Yunsheng stood up, leaned aside and took out a cigarette from his pocket, put it in his mouth, but didn't smoke.

"Then do you know Nanchuan?" Xie Yunsheng's eyes were slightly blurred. He was already good-looking, but when he squinted his eyes, he looked even better. People like Zhou Chong who have seen all kinds of handsome men and beautiful women have to admit, God really gave this rascal a good skin.

"I don't know." Zhou Chong answered honestly.The name Nanchuan was not familiar to him. It was a small city that was not even a small city, and it was not marked on the map.

"That's also in the south. I've checked, and it's far, far away from Jinbei. It takes more than 30 hours by train, and you have to cross half of the map to get there." Xie Yunsheng's eyes were blurred again.

With his face sideways, the cigarette still in his mouth, and the tip of his chin slightly lifted, the small mole on the right is particularly conspicuous, and he has a special charm in his whole person.

However, in Zhou Chong's eyes, that kind of charm is a motherfucker!

"Then you take a plane. It will take less than three hours to fly from Jinbei." Zhou Chong said lightly, his eyebrows and eyes still light.

"Ha! You mean that thing that flies in the sky?" Xie Yunsheng raised his eyebrows, and looked at him like a fool: "If I can afford that, I'm still here?"

"I heard that it costs more than 2000 yuan to fly one time! My tuition fees for three years are added together, and that's all."

"The train is so cheap, 300 yuan can get it done."

"Hey, you said that you can get things done with 300 yuan, am I stupid? I have to spend more than 2000! It's enough to feed me for a year!"

Zhou Chong's face twitched when he heard him muttering to himself, he had never seen anyone who could talk to himself for such a long time.

"Long-winded." He frowned, turned around and walked towards the small shop on the side, ignoring Xie Yunsheng.

Xie Yunsheng was not annoyed, he just put the cigarette back with a sneer, it was the first time he had seen such an interesting person, he was so awkward, Nanliguai hadn't had any fun for a long time, this person really had a temper with him.

He just likes the indifference in this person's eyes, as if looking down on all living beings!Proud tight.

Zhou Chong picked out a bottle of milk and a piece of bread to pay the bill. When he saw the cigarettes on the counter, he raised his eyelids and said, "Is there any lotus?"

"No." The salesperson is a little girl with a round face, and she doesn't look very old.

"Where are the popping beads? Mint flavored ones."

"Not that." The little girl continued to shake her head.

Zhou Chong frowned, he didn't know that this small place turned out like this, there was no cigarettes, so what did he smoke?

"Then what do you have?" Zhou Chong asked, but Xie Yunsheng's three circles appeared in his mind again: "Don't want the third-ring ones, take better ones."

"The best one is Su Yan. I just got it from the city. Xiao Su, 23, do you want this?"

The little girl looked up at Zhou Chong, looked him up and down, very curious, after all, few people buy such extravagant cigarettes in Nanliguai.

"That's it." Zhou Chong nodded, took out a handful of change tickets and handed them to her, turned around and went out with the things.

Just as he was about to turn a corner, he was stopped by a man with a smoky voice.

"No fried rice, do you have rice?" Xie Yunsheng leaned against the door, folded his hands, and looked at him with slightly raised eyelids.

Zhou Chong rolled his eyes at him.

He changed the direction decisively with his legs, and walked towards the noodle shop.

He still has to eat, and he has no reason to be upset with his stomach.

There are still a few people in the noodle shop, one or two are holding a large bowl like a basin and eating noodles. The place is not big, so there are only a few tables and a counter, and the kitchen is inside. , a bald man was mixing a large pot of noodles, and another woman picked up a handful of noodles and threw them into the pot from time to time.

It should be Xie Yunsheng's mother, and no doubt his stepfather.

"Young man, what kind of noodles do you want?" The woman asked with a smile through the window when someone came in.

Her appearance is somewhat similar to Xie Yunsheng's, especially her eyes, which are both slender and slender, but her smile is gentle, while Xie Yunsheng's smile is evil.

"Mom, my friend." Xie Yunsheng hurried inside before Zhou Chong could speak. "You don't need to say hello, he doesn't eat noodles, it's fine for us to eat the same."

"Oh...okay." The woman was a little taken aback, as if recalling which friend of her son's was this again in her mind?After thinking about it for a long time, I didn't have any clue, so I simply shook my head, forget it.

Xie Yunsheng came out from inside after a while, holding two bowls in his hand, which were filled with rice.

One portion is half a bowl, one portion is full, and there is a plate of soy-pot cabbage, which looks very good.

"Here, this is yours." Xie Yunsheng handed half a bowl of that to Zhou Chong, and took the full one himself: "I gave you half of my meal, don't be too moved, who will treat me well?" !"

Zhou Chong was not much moved, he ate the rice in the bowl slowly, the rice was different from the fragrant rice in the south, it was pearl rice, round.

It is very fragrant to chew, and there is nothing unaccustomed to it. The cabbage in hot pot is also good, hot and sour, which suits Zhou Chong's appetite. He has not had a serious meal since he set foot on the road to Jinbei. , The habit of 17 years has made it difficult for him to eat in the north.

"How much?" Putting down the bowl and chopsticks, Zhou Chong raised his eyelids, looked at Xie Yunsheng and asked.

Xie Yunsheng put his hands on the table, raised his eyes, looked at Zhou Chong and sneered softly: "One hundred and two."

Zhou Chong frowned, and looked at the price of the noodle shop next to him. It was only five yuan for a bowl of stewed noodles, and six yuan for adding eggs. A bowl of rice cost one hundred and twenty?The lion opened his mouth wide?

However, he didn't intend to entangle this person too much, one hundred and two is one hundred and two, it's nothing to him.

"One hundred and twenty is the money for my pair of shoes. I saved up for three weeks and just bought them! How should I wear them if you spit them out like that?"

Xie Yunsheng squinted his eyes, turned his face sideways, and picked up the small mole on the tip of his chin again: "I will share the rice with you, and I will fry the dishes. You will not be charged."