Early in the morning, Chen Nansong was wandering on the side of the road. The car towing company had just towed away. Now he was like a homeless person on the side of the road saying hello to the pooping dog under the tree. The buttocks shook the flower skirt on her body twice.
"Boss, bring me a pancake and some soy milk." Chen Nansong turned his head and stood in front of the old man who was setting up a roadside stall, put his hands in his pockets, and yawned.
"Ten yuan, scan the code here." The uncle threw out a plastic QR code.
"No need." Chen Nansong dug in his trouser pocket for a long time, took out a five yuan and a few one yuan and put them into the small bucket beside him, "Let's go, sir."
The pancakes became crispy after one bite, and Chen Nansong walked home along the path with soy milk.
"Yo, Xiao Song, why haven't I seen you lately?"
Chen Nansong took a bite of the pancake before it was crushed, but he barely retracted his big mouth. He turned his head and saw the owner of the barbecue shop. He blushed.
The boss scratched his bald head and lowered his head, "If you're okay, come here and have a sit. I've recently...cough, practiced dancing with Xiaohua across the street every day, and then, I see you right."
"Huh?" The pancake in Chen Nansong's hand was so frightened that a piece of meat fell out. He grinned his teeth in distress, and finally looked up at the boss, "So... it's my credit?" He lowered his voice after speaking He picked up the meat and gave it to the arrogant little yellow dog passing by.
"That must be yours!" The boss narrowed his eyes, and the golden inlaid front teeth almost blinded Chen Nansong's eyes.
"That's great, I still have something to do, I'm leaving first, I will definitely come some other day." Chen Nansong waved the soy milk in his hand twice.
Damn, spray him all over.
"Well, all the good things happen to other people, and I'm the one who drinks garbage and waste water." Chen Nansong let out a breath, turned around and turned into the alley.
There are usually few people on this road. They are all old residential buildings, and basically there are not many people living there.Chen Nansong always likes to walk in a circle from here, because it is quiet.It stands to reason that in this dilapidated alley, you can only hear cats and dogs barking at most on weekdays, or cats and dogs fighting.
Today, after not taking two steps, Chen Nansong heard a weeping voice, and he subconsciously raised his hairs.
"Slot, why do I keep hearing women screaming recently, or the crying of children, all in such eerie places." Chen Nansong rubbed his head, "Could I have provoked something? , I will ask the master to give me a fortune teller some other day."
A man mumbled and shuttled in the alley, and he didn't even dare to turn his head when he heard the crying.
"It's broad daylight, the sky has eyes, my life is worthless, you can't see me, you can't see me..." Chen Nansong closed his eyes and walked in with small steps.
"Uncle." A light girl's voice sounded from behind.
His footsteps stopped subconsciously for an instant, "Turn or not, or walk..."
"Uncle." The girl's footsteps made no sound, she quietly walked behind him, tugged at his clothes, Chen Nansong turned her head stiffly.
"Damn!!!" A man screamed in the alley, and Chen Nansong jumped a meter away in an instant, looking in horror at the little girl in front of her whose mouth was covered in blood.
The girl took two steps back in fright, wiped the red liquid from her mouth, and the floral skirt was covered with bright red at first glance, "Uncle, I can't find my way."
Chen Nansong took two steps forward, staring at the jelly-like object on her clothes and frowning, "Are you... injured?"
"Huh?" The girl lowered her head and reached out to rub the corner of her skirt twice. "Strawberry jam, I accidentally knocked it over." She pointed to the crooked jam bottle lying in the corner, "I can't find my uncle."
"Call me brother." Chen Nansong breathed a sigh of relief, walked in and squatted on the ground looking at the girl, "Where are you going?"
"No. [-] Elementary School, my brother is there. I wanted to bring him the jam." The sticky jam on the girl's hand was covered with mud dust, and she couldn't clean it no matter how much she rubbed.
"Phew, I'll take you there." Chen Nansong stood up with his hands on his forehead, but walked towards the original road with his hands in his pockets, led the girl out of the alley, and suddenly went into a small shop next to him, carrying a large bucket of mineral spring water comes out.
"Come here." Chen Nansong squatted under a tree and beckoned. After seeing the person approaching, "Wash your hands first, it looks dirty to death, and it will scare your brother later."
"My brother is doing well. He works as a teacher at school, teaching Chinese." The girl kept rubbing her little hands while soaking in mineral water, but her mouth kept saying, "It's just that he is always scolded by my mother, saying that he If I don’t look for a partner when I’m old, my ears will grow calluses.”
"How old is it?" Chen Nansong smiled, "How old are you?"
"I'm 24 this year." The girl sighed after finishing speaking, and the water splashed down on the back of her hand, startling her, "What's the matter, uncle, no, brother."
"It's okay." Chen Nansong, who is 25 this year, let out a sigh of relief, wondering if he is considered old in his twenties now, will someone call him uncle in a few years.
"Okay, let's go, brother, I'm very busy, let's walk quickly." Chen Nansong stood up straight after speaking, walking on the road with a half bucket of mineral water in his hand.
"Xiao Song, why are you here again? Take a walk, there are no customers recently?" The owner of the barbecue shop stopped Chen Nansong again. With a smile, "If you give it to someone, you will give it to someone."
The school has passed the break time, and the door is empty, only the uncle of the security department is sitting at the door, sucking instant noodles.
"Brother, thank you." The little girl looked up at him with a smile.
"Okay, let's go in." Chen Nansong raised his head, put his hands in his pockets and stared at the person entering the door before he could rest assured.The uncle at the gate stopped the girl to register.
"Who are you looking for?" The uncle wiped the oil on his mouth.
"Class [-], Grade [-], Zhou Qingyan." After the girl's sweet voice finished speaking, the uncle waved, and she jumped a few times and turned around to wave to Chen Nansong twice.
Class one, grade four?Isn't that the class that Fei Le is in.
Such a coincidence?
Chen Nansong pursed his lips, but didn't think much about it. He turned around and just took two steps, the phone in his pocket beeped non-stop, and the caller ID: Grandson Chen.
"Why the hell are you looking for me again? Do you know what good things you have done?" Chen Nansong said to the phone in a cold voice.
"Damn, didn't I drink too much? I changed the ringtone for you and forgot to tune it back. Don't be angry, Songzi!" Chen Bei shouted into the microphone with a loud voice, making Chen Nansong take the microphone away It's half a meter away.
"You are my grandson, don't call me pine nut." Chen Nansong took out a cigarette from his trousers and lit it in his mouth, leaning against the tree to enjoy the shade.
"Hey, I got a rhyme on you, by the way! DSCLUB is here at 10:30 in the evening, and I'll find you a hunk, tall, handsome, and good at work." Chen Bei spoke with a twisted tone, if Chen Nansong didn't know him It's been several years, otherwise, it is estimated that this person could be dragged to the police station and reported as a criminal.
"Let's talk about it, I'm taking care of myself recently, meditating." Chen Nansong took another puff of cigarette after speaking.
"You can pull it off, call at night, I'll wait for you!" Chen Nansong frowned after listening to the second half of the sentence, "It's really greasy."
He finished smoking the cigarette under the tree before heading home. He looked at the watch in his hand. It was twelve o'clock at noon, and he spent half an hour on two little kids in one morning. When I got to the door of the house, there were many people standing at the door.
"Damn! I forgot to change the brand in the morning." Chen Nansong frowned, stood next to the trash can, supported his head, raised his eyes and met the eyes of the aunt opposite.
"Hey! Xiaosong, where are you going? I waited for a long time this morning but I didn't wait for you to open the door." The aunt dragged Chen Nansong and walked towards the door.
"I have something to do today. It's only an hour. Let's solve it quickly, shall we? I have to pick someone up in the afternoon." Chen Nansong's pulled half of his shoulder was almost exposed.
"Okay, okay." The aunt stood at the door waiting for him to open the door.
"Is it about Uncle Zhang?" Chen Nansong couldn't get out the key, so the aunt almost helped him.
"Yes, yes!" The aunt sighed, "He has been chasing me recently. Let me tell you, just yesterday I was dancing in the square. Hey, you didn't see it. His little eyes wanted to eat me up." Hey." The aunt smiled and narrowed her eyes when she said.
After the aunt entered the room, she slapped Chen Nansong on the shoulder, "Master Chen, give me a trick, what do you say I should do, how can I show that I am so willing, but, I am also from that high mountain. Snow lotus, let him only look at it but not touch it!"
"Cough!!" Chen Nansong almost sprayed the oil painting bought at the hundreds of dollars opposite him with a sip of water. He wiped the corners of his mouth, turned his head and looked at the aunt solemnly, "You are asking the right person, listen Mine, I guarantee you hold Uncle Zhang in your palm and knead it, you won’t be able to run away!!”
"Okay!!" The aunt stared straight at her eyes, clenched her hands into fists, wishing she could add an inspirational short video bgm to the background.
The small sign outside the house was turned upside down by Chen Nansong, and a few crooked words were engraved on it: At work, do not disturb.
He lit a stick of incense on the small table in the corner. He bought it from the little brother who set up a stall in Tianqiao a few years ago. He said it can have a strong hypnotic effect. Simply put, it makes the head dizzy .The clock on the wall was ticking, when the pointer pointed to five o'clock in the afternoon.
"I understand!!" The aunt slapped the table and stood up.
Chen Nansong nodded and bent over to touch his small table, his face full of distress, "It's good if you understand, just do as I say... Well, it's getting late, I will..." He He pointed to the door.
"Okay, okay, master Chen, keep busy, I'll go back and digest it!" The aunt winked at him, and walked towards the opposite side of the road with small joyful steps.
"Huh!" Chen Nansong exhaled, leaned against the door and glanced at his watch, "I'm going, I'm going to be late!!" He rushed out in a hurry, riding his bicycle towards the school.
This damn day was too torturous. Facing the afterglow of the afternoon, Chen Nansong frantically stomped on the pedals under his feet. In a beautiful scene, the children were carrying cute schoolbags, with bright smiles on their faces. Fei Le was wave to him.
Chen Nansong made up his mind at that moment.
Going to the club tonight to have a good time.
Absolutely can't stay at home with this little brat!
"Boss, bring me a pancake and some soy milk." Chen Nansong turned his head and stood in front of the old man who was setting up a roadside stall, put his hands in his pockets, and yawned.
"Ten yuan, scan the code here." The uncle threw out a plastic QR code.
"No need." Chen Nansong dug in his trouser pocket for a long time, took out a five yuan and a few one yuan and put them into the small bucket beside him, "Let's go, sir."
The pancakes became crispy after one bite, and Chen Nansong walked home along the path with soy milk.
"Yo, Xiao Song, why haven't I seen you lately?"
Chen Nansong took a bite of the pancake before it was crushed, but he barely retracted his big mouth. He turned his head and saw the owner of the barbecue shop. He blushed.
The boss scratched his bald head and lowered his head, "If you're okay, come here and have a sit. I've recently...cough, practiced dancing with Xiaohua across the street every day, and then, I see you right."
"Huh?" The pancake in Chen Nansong's hand was so frightened that a piece of meat fell out. He grinned his teeth in distress, and finally looked up at the boss, "So... it's my credit?" He lowered his voice after speaking He picked up the meat and gave it to the arrogant little yellow dog passing by.
"That must be yours!" The boss narrowed his eyes, and the golden inlaid front teeth almost blinded Chen Nansong's eyes.
"That's great, I still have something to do, I'm leaving first, I will definitely come some other day." Chen Nansong waved the soy milk in his hand twice.
Damn, spray him all over.
"Well, all the good things happen to other people, and I'm the one who drinks garbage and waste water." Chen Nansong let out a breath, turned around and turned into the alley.
There are usually few people on this road. They are all old residential buildings, and basically there are not many people living there.Chen Nansong always likes to walk in a circle from here, because it is quiet.It stands to reason that in this dilapidated alley, you can only hear cats and dogs barking at most on weekdays, or cats and dogs fighting.
Today, after not taking two steps, Chen Nansong heard a weeping voice, and he subconsciously raised his hairs.
"Slot, why do I keep hearing women screaming recently, or the crying of children, all in such eerie places." Chen Nansong rubbed his head, "Could I have provoked something? , I will ask the master to give me a fortune teller some other day."
A man mumbled and shuttled in the alley, and he didn't even dare to turn his head when he heard the crying.
"It's broad daylight, the sky has eyes, my life is worthless, you can't see me, you can't see me..." Chen Nansong closed his eyes and walked in with small steps.
"Uncle." A light girl's voice sounded from behind.
His footsteps stopped subconsciously for an instant, "Turn or not, or walk..."
"Uncle." The girl's footsteps made no sound, she quietly walked behind him, tugged at his clothes, Chen Nansong turned her head stiffly.
"Damn!!!" A man screamed in the alley, and Chen Nansong jumped a meter away in an instant, looking in horror at the little girl in front of her whose mouth was covered in blood.
The girl took two steps back in fright, wiped the red liquid from her mouth, and the floral skirt was covered with bright red at first glance, "Uncle, I can't find my way."
Chen Nansong took two steps forward, staring at the jelly-like object on her clothes and frowning, "Are you... injured?"
"Huh?" The girl lowered her head and reached out to rub the corner of her skirt twice. "Strawberry jam, I accidentally knocked it over." She pointed to the crooked jam bottle lying in the corner, "I can't find my uncle."
"Call me brother." Chen Nansong breathed a sigh of relief, walked in and squatted on the ground looking at the girl, "Where are you going?"
"No. [-] Elementary School, my brother is there. I wanted to bring him the jam." The sticky jam on the girl's hand was covered with mud dust, and she couldn't clean it no matter how much she rubbed.
"Phew, I'll take you there." Chen Nansong stood up with his hands on his forehead, but walked towards the original road with his hands in his pockets, led the girl out of the alley, and suddenly went into a small shop next to him, carrying a large bucket of mineral spring water comes out.
"Come here." Chen Nansong squatted under a tree and beckoned. After seeing the person approaching, "Wash your hands first, it looks dirty to death, and it will scare your brother later."
"My brother is doing well. He works as a teacher at school, teaching Chinese." The girl kept rubbing her little hands while soaking in mineral water, but her mouth kept saying, "It's just that he is always scolded by my mother, saying that he If I don’t look for a partner when I’m old, my ears will grow calluses.”
"How old is it?" Chen Nansong smiled, "How old are you?"
"I'm 24 this year." The girl sighed after finishing speaking, and the water splashed down on the back of her hand, startling her, "What's the matter, uncle, no, brother."
"It's okay." Chen Nansong, who is 25 this year, let out a sigh of relief, wondering if he is considered old in his twenties now, will someone call him uncle in a few years.
"Okay, let's go, brother, I'm very busy, let's walk quickly." Chen Nansong stood up straight after speaking, walking on the road with a half bucket of mineral water in his hand.
"Xiao Song, why are you here again? Take a walk, there are no customers recently?" The owner of the barbecue shop stopped Chen Nansong again. With a smile, "If you give it to someone, you will give it to someone."
The school has passed the break time, and the door is empty, only the uncle of the security department is sitting at the door, sucking instant noodles.
"Brother, thank you." The little girl looked up at him with a smile.
"Okay, let's go in." Chen Nansong raised his head, put his hands in his pockets and stared at the person entering the door before he could rest assured.The uncle at the gate stopped the girl to register.
"Who are you looking for?" The uncle wiped the oil on his mouth.
"Class [-], Grade [-], Zhou Qingyan." After the girl's sweet voice finished speaking, the uncle waved, and she jumped a few times and turned around to wave to Chen Nansong twice.
Class one, grade four?Isn't that the class that Fei Le is in.
Such a coincidence?
Chen Nansong pursed his lips, but didn't think much about it. He turned around and just took two steps, the phone in his pocket beeped non-stop, and the caller ID: Grandson Chen.
"Why the hell are you looking for me again? Do you know what good things you have done?" Chen Nansong said to the phone in a cold voice.
"Damn, didn't I drink too much? I changed the ringtone for you and forgot to tune it back. Don't be angry, Songzi!" Chen Bei shouted into the microphone with a loud voice, making Chen Nansong take the microphone away It's half a meter away.
"You are my grandson, don't call me pine nut." Chen Nansong took out a cigarette from his trousers and lit it in his mouth, leaning against the tree to enjoy the shade.
"Hey, I got a rhyme on you, by the way! DSCLUB is here at 10:30 in the evening, and I'll find you a hunk, tall, handsome, and good at work." Chen Bei spoke with a twisted tone, if Chen Nansong didn't know him It's been several years, otherwise, it is estimated that this person could be dragged to the police station and reported as a criminal.
"Let's talk about it, I'm taking care of myself recently, meditating." Chen Nansong took another puff of cigarette after speaking.
"You can pull it off, call at night, I'll wait for you!" Chen Nansong frowned after listening to the second half of the sentence, "It's really greasy."
He finished smoking the cigarette under the tree before heading home. He looked at the watch in his hand. It was twelve o'clock at noon, and he spent half an hour on two little kids in one morning. When I got to the door of the house, there were many people standing at the door.
"Damn! I forgot to change the brand in the morning." Chen Nansong frowned, stood next to the trash can, supported his head, raised his eyes and met the eyes of the aunt opposite.
"Hey! Xiaosong, where are you going? I waited for a long time this morning but I didn't wait for you to open the door." The aunt dragged Chen Nansong and walked towards the door.
"I have something to do today. It's only an hour. Let's solve it quickly, shall we? I have to pick someone up in the afternoon." Chen Nansong's pulled half of his shoulder was almost exposed.
"Okay, okay." The aunt stood at the door waiting for him to open the door.
"Is it about Uncle Zhang?" Chen Nansong couldn't get out the key, so the aunt almost helped him.
"Yes, yes!" The aunt sighed, "He has been chasing me recently. Let me tell you, just yesterday I was dancing in the square. Hey, you didn't see it. His little eyes wanted to eat me up." Hey." The aunt smiled and narrowed her eyes when she said.
After the aunt entered the room, she slapped Chen Nansong on the shoulder, "Master Chen, give me a trick, what do you say I should do, how can I show that I am so willing, but, I am also from that high mountain. Snow lotus, let him only look at it but not touch it!"
"Cough!!" Chen Nansong almost sprayed the oil painting bought at the hundreds of dollars opposite him with a sip of water. He wiped the corners of his mouth, turned his head and looked at the aunt solemnly, "You are asking the right person, listen Mine, I guarantee you hold Uncle Zhang in your palm and knead it, you won’t be able to run away!!”
"Okay!!" The aunt stared straight at her eyes, clenched her hands into fists, wishing she could add an inspirational short video bgm to the background.
The small sign outside the house was turned upside down by Chen Nansong, and a few crooked words were engraved on it: At work, do not disturb.
He lit a stick of incense on the small table in the corner. He bought it from the little brother who set up a stall in Tianqiao a few years ago. He said it can have a strong hypnotic effect. Simply put, it makes the head dizzy .The clock on the wall was ticking, when the pointer pointed to five o'clock in the afternoon.
"I understand!!" The aunt slapped the table and stood up.
Chen Nansong nodded and bent over to touch his small table, his face full of distress, "It's good if you understand, just do as I say... Well, it's getting late, I will..." He He pointed to the door.
"Okay, okay, master Chen, keep busy, I'll go back and digest it!" The aunt winked at him, and walked towards the opposite side of the road with small joyful steps.
"Huh!" Chen Nansong exhaled, leaned against the door and glanced at his watch, "I'm going, I'm going to be late!!" He rushed out in a hurry, riding his bicycle towards the school.
This damn day was too torturous. Facing the afterglow of the afternoon, Chen Nansong frantically stomped on the pedals under his feet. In a beautiful scene, the children were carrying cute schoolbags, with bright smiles on their faces. Fei Le was wave to him.
Chen Nansong made up his mind at that moment.
Going to the club tonight to have a good time.
Absolutely can't stay at home with this little brat!
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