street people

It was noon when Lang Song came back to the shop dripping with sweat. Lang Yue lay limply on his shoulders, and Huang Dou went up to meet him first, circling Lang Song.

"What's wrong with the little one?" Sun Yanshi walked out of the counter and naturally hugged Langyue into his arms.

Lang Song let go, and replied: "I'm hungry, and I'm a little hot, I'll be fine after a short rest."

Sun Yanshi looked down at Langyue, there was a thin layer of sweat on his forehead, but his face was ruddy and he didn't look uncomfortable, so he was relieved.He asked Lang Song again: "How is it going, is it going well?"

Lang Song didn't speak, and shook his head instead of answering.Before that, he had contacted several private kindergartens, and when he heard that Lang Yue was a deaf-mute child, he said that he couldn't take care of him and couldn't accept him.When he contacted this private kindergarten today, he didn't tell the truth. He only said that Langyue had some physical defects. He thought that if they met, maybe the other party would be willing to accept Langyue, but his hope fell through, and they would not accept special children.

Seeing Lang Song bowed his head, looking a little depressed, Sun Yanshi was about to say a few words of relief, Lang Song shook his head and raised his head cheerfully, and said first: "This matter is not urgent at this moment, I will first Go cook."

Sun Yanshi laughed dumbfounded because of his unnecessary worry and sympathy. He patted Lang Song on the shoulder and said, "Go, I've already bought the vegetables."

Looking at Lang Song's tall and straight back, Sun Yanshi didn't look back for a long time.Lang Song is like a bamboo, it takes root desperately when there is a bit of soil, he sees a kind of tenacious vitality from this young man, which makes him feel ashamed.

After lunch, Lang Song went out immediately, saying that he was looking for work, while Sun Yanshi and Lang Yue stayed in the shop.

In the evening, Sun Yanshi was playing a puzzle with Lang Yue when Huang Dou, who was lying at the door, suddenly yelled twice.

Immediately the door curtain was lifted, and a familiar face and voice came in: "Boss Sun, you still have this patience."

Sun Yanshi looked up, surprised and delighted: "Why are you here? You didn't even say hello."

"If I had said hello in advance, how could I have seen such a warm scene." Zheng Ye put a large bag of fruit and a delicately packaged cake on the counter, "If you don't eat the cake now, put it in the refrigerator .”

Sun Yanzhi "tsk": "Come here, why buy so many things?"

"You thought it was for you?" Zheng Ye snorted, "These are all for my little niece. Come, uncle, give me a hug."

Looking at Zheng Ye's outstretched arm, Lang Yue subconsciously got into Sun Yanshi's arms, looked up at him shyly, and asked for his opinion.

Sun Yanshi rubbed her head and said word by word, "Dad-dad's-friend."

Buried in Sun Yanshi's arms, Langyue secretly went to see Zheng Ye, seeing the uncle's gentle brows and smiling all the time, she slowly stretched out her hands.

Zheng Ye hugged Langyue cautiously like he was treating precious porcelain, and said proudly, "Look at my charm, so I'm willing to hug you."

Sun Yanshi mentioned the cake and sneered, "She called me Papa the first time she saw me."

"Hey, that's your luck." Zheng Ye replied unconvinced, and asked again, "When did you get a dog and keep it? It's quite fierce."

Sun Yanshi took some of the drinks out of the freezer to make room for cakes.

"It came to my store by itself and lay on the ground for two days. It looked smart and I kept it. It's called Soybean. You come here a few times and it will recognize you."

Zheng Ye said "Hey": "You are so lucky, children and dogs come to the door automatically."

"Fuck you, uncle." Sun Yanzhi scolded with a smile, and asked him again, "It's not time to get off work, why did you come here?"

"I'm out on the job today, so I don't need to go back to the company, so I took a detour to come to you." Zheng Ye hugged Langyue, played puzzles with her, and replied without raising his head.

"Then why don't you hurry home to accompany your wife?"

"She's going back to my mother-in-law's place to stay for a few days." Zheng Ye glanced at his watch, "How about we go eat hot pot tonight?"

"No," Sun Yanshi refused resolutely, "eat at home."

"You do? You can't even cook instant noodles." Zheng Ye disliked it, "I can declare in advance that although I can cook a few dishes, you may not be willing to eat them."

Sun Yan smiled mysteriously: "Someone did it."

As soon as the words were finished, Lang Song pushed the bicycle into the door.He saw a strange man hugging Langyue, and subconsciously took a defensive posture.

"Back?" Sun Yanshi got out from the middle of the shelf, "This is my friend Zheng Ye, and this is Lang Song."

Lang Song's straight back slowly relaxed, and he greeted politely: "Hello."

From the moment Lang Song entered the door, Zheng Ye never took his eyes off Lang Song's face. He stared straight at his eyes. It wasn't until Sun Yanshi knocked on the shelf to remind him that he came back to his senses and replied with a smile: "Hey, don't be so solemn, just call me Zheng Ye."

Lang Song nodded, gave him the same treatment as Sun Yanshi, called "Brother Zheng", and said to Sun Yanshi, "Then I'll go to the courtyard to put the car first."

After watching Lang Song disappear through the back door, Zheng Ye lowered his voice and said with a smile, "Young man is quite handsome."

Sun Yanshi curled the corners of his mouth, but said nothing.

After a busy day, Zheng Ye was already hungry, so he couldn't help asking, "Didn't you say that someone will cook dinner? You hired a nanny?"

Sun Yanshi immersed himself in tidying up the refrigerator, and before he could answer, Lang Song's voice cut in: "Brother Yan, what do you want to eat tonight?" He wiped his sweat and walked out from the middle of the shelf, "Brother Zheng is eating here Okay, I'm going to buy groceries now."

"He's eating here." Sun Yanshi glanced at Lang Song's sweaty forehead, "You can turn on the air conditioner at home and accompany Yueyue. Zheng Ye and I went shopping for groceries and just went out to get some fresh air."

"Okay." Lang Song replied.

Sun Yanzhi's little e-Donkey really couldn't accommodate two big men, so the two walked to the vegetable market.After walking out of the alley, Zheng Ye took out a cigarette case, smoked a cigarette and handed it to Sun Yanshi.

"No." Sun Yanshi shook his head.

"I'm stupid, I haven't seen you for a few days, you really impress me." Zheng Ye looked Sun Yanshi up and down, "Don't be impaled by your soul."

"Can you be more childish?" Sun Yanshi punched Zheng Ye, "There are children in the family, so bear with it and stop wanting to smoke."

Zheng Ye nodded and put the cigarette back into the cigarette case.In fact, he doesn't smoke either. He quit after his wife became pregnant. Recently, he is under a lot of work pressure, so he only smokes once in a while.

The two walked side by side along the rows of sycamore trees. Although the sun had gone down, the surface temperature did not drop at all, and the hot people couldn't breathe.

Zheng Ye poked Sun Yanshi with his elbow: "Is there something wrong with the little girl? I haven't seen her cheating."

Last time on the phone, Sun Yanshi didn't go into so much detail. He nodded and said, "Congenital deafness."

"No wonder." Zheng Ye frowned, feeling extremely distressed, "Then what should I do, children must study, can't they be fitted with cochlear implants?"

"I'm asking about the school." Sun Yanshi nodded in response, thinking about Lang Song's refusal to go to kindergarten this morning, and then asked Zheng Ye, "I remember you told me that your uncle was in the Education Bureau Work?"

"Ah, yes." Zheng Ye suddenly realized, "You want me to help?"

"Yes." Sun Yanshi was not shy, and told about Lang Song's search for a kindergarten.

"Okay, small problem." Zheng Ye readily responded.

Sun Yanshi rubbed his chin: "You ask me first, I have to discuss it with Lang Song."

"Okay, okay." Zheng Ye didn't ask any more questions, and said enviously, "Tell me about you, why did you take such a big deal, the little girl is good-looking and beautiful, and Lang Song is also good-looking. Nice guy and hardworking."

Sun Yanzhi sneered, but he didn't say anything, but he was very beautiful in his heart.

"Hello." Zheng Ye poked Sun Yanshi meanly, "Your life is more comfortable than mine, a family of three and a dog."

Sun Yanzhi understood what Zheng Ye meant, and he laughed and scolded: "Nervous, Lang Song is just a child in my eyes."

Zheng Ye shrugged noncommittally.

The two chatted and walked, and soon arrived at the vegetable market.

Sun Yan bought fish, shrimp, and meat and went out of the vegetable market. Zheng Ye chased after him and called, "Hey, don't you want to buy vegetables?"

"Buy outside!" Sun Yanshi took Zheng Ye to a small alley at the back door of the vegetable market. There were many small stalls on both sides of the road. He explained, "These are all stalls run by local old men and ladies. Good, but it does not use pesticides, eats healthy, and the price is a little cheaper than in the market.”

"Hey, when did you know how to live like this?" Zheng Ye was surprised.

"Taught by Lang Song." Sun Yanshi replied while picking eggplants.

Zheng Ye folded his arms behind him and smiled secretly. He hadn't seen Sun Yanshi so energetic for a long time.

On the way back after shopping for vegetables, Sun Yanshi told Zheng Ye everything about Lang Song and Lang Yue, in order to make him pay more attention at the dinner table, so as not to poke Lang Song's sensitive nerves with nonsense.

Zheng Ye sighed: "I'm really ashamed. When I was as old as Lang Song, my dad used slippers to chase me around."

Sun Yanshi sighed, "Who isn't?"

"Then Langyue's mother, have you found it?" Zheng Ye has been in the same class as Sun Yanshi in high school, but it was more than ten years ago. He is the same as Sun Yanshi. classmate.

"I showed Uncle Qiang all the high school group photos I could find, but he hasn't responded yet." Sun Yanshi shook his head, "It's a lot of work to check fifty or sixty female students, and they may not necessarily be from our class. .”

"makes sense."