street people

As soon as Lang Song left, Sun Yanshi's body curled up into a ball suddenly collapsed on the bed, his legs convulsed suddenly, he gritted his teeth with a muffled grunt, and finally calmed down after a few minutes.

Lang Song went downstairs, not knowing what to do for a moment.In fact, he put off all the work for the past few days, but obviously Sun Yanshi didn't want him to stay in the shop.After careful consideration, he decided to stay at home first, depending on the situation in the afternoon.

It was very quiet in the morning, even the wind blowing into Lanying Lane was very gentle.

Lang Song didn't rest at all, he cleaned the house from top to bottom. During this time, he crept upstairs and saw Sun Yanshi put the leftover dishes after breakfast at the door of the room, so he took down the dishes floor cleaning.

At noon, he deliberately waited until after meal time before going to the kitchen to boil water for wontons. Just as the water was boiling, he was hesitating whether to go upstairs to ask Sun Yanshi to have lunch, when he unexpectedly heard footsteps coming downstairs.

When Lang Song walked to the door of the kitchen, he saw Sun Yanshi's left hand resting on the handrail, rubbing against the smooth handrail of the stairs as he walked downstairs.

Sun Yanshi had just taken a shower, and his wet hair looked even blacker under the sun. He was not surprised to see Lang Song, and stroked his wet hair and said, "Why didn't you go out?"

"There is only work in the afternoon." Lang Song asked again, "Brother, is it okay to have wontons for lunch?"

"Okay, I won't pick."

Lang Song cooked the wontons very quickly. Anyway, the store was closed today, so the two simply ate in the kitchen.

Sun Yanshi scooped a small wonton into his mouth with a soup ladle, raised his eyebrows after chewing a couple of mouthfuls, and asked after taking a sip of the delicious hot soup with seaweed and dried shrimps, "Isn't this the instant wonton you bought? "

Lang Song paused while chewing, swallowed the wonton in his mouth and said, "Can you eat it?" He smiled embarrassedly, "It's my first time making it, and I'm not good at rolling it, and it's too thick."

Sun Yanshi smiled: "It's more delicious than the ones I bought. I like to eat thicker skins." But he changed the subject and said, "My stomach is already healed, so you don't need to take care of my diet. You and Yueyue I can eat whatever I want, I'm not picky about food."

"Hmm..." Lang Song stared down at the oil flakes and shrimp skin floating in the bowl, and nodded slightly.

After lunch, Sun Yanshi asked to wash the dishes, and Lang Song robbed him, but Sun Yanshi snatched the dishcloth from his hand on the grounds that he had slept too much and wanted to move around.

After washing the dishes, Sun Yanshi sat at the door of the kitchen and smoked, while Lang Song bathed soybeans in the courtyard with a hose.

Soybean, a fine dog, shook his body meanly. It was so strong that the water on its hair splashed two meters away.

Sun Yanshi, who was sitting at the door of the kitchen, suffered a catastrophe and was splashed all over his face with water. He gritted his teeth and said to Lang Song angrily, "Xiao Song, how about stewing dog meat hot pot tonight?"

I don't know if Soybean understood Sun Yanshi's meaning, or felt Sun Yanshi's gnashing of teeth, and it whimpered and acted like a baby to Lang Song.

Lang Song patted the dog's head: "It deserves it." Then he asked Sun Yanshi, "How about the spicy one?"

Soybean again "woo-woo--" rubbed Lang Song's calf aggrievedly, as if to say "Why don't you even help me".

Sun Yanshi raised his eyes to look at Lang Song, and Lang Song was also looking at him, their gazes collided in mid-air, and they both smiled knowingly.

The shredded tobacco was only half lit, and the half of the cigarette sandwiched between the two fingers suddenly fell to the ground with a soft "click", splashing sparks invisible to the naked eye.

Sun Yanshi looked at his trembling fingertips, took a deep breath, crushed half a cigarette on the ground and threw it into the trash can, then got up and stretched and said to Lang Song: "I'm going upstairs to take a nap. .”

Lang Song was rubbing foam on the soybeans. Hearing this, he raised his head and said, "Okay, I'm going to go out later, call me if you need anything."

There was a bright smile on the corner of his mouth, and the crow's wing-like eyelashes cast a shadow under his eyes.

Sun Yanshi looked at the soybeans and Lang Song in the courtyard, and smiled lightly.

On the first day he fed Huangdou ham sausage, Huangdou hesitated to look at him for a long time before he dared to take it away. When Lang Song and Lang Yue first moved in, they were always timid, even careful to make a sound.

Now that Huangdou has dared to bite his trousers and splash water all over his body, Lang Song doesn't need to ask him everything, Lang Yue can lie on his knees and act like a spoiled child, no matter if it is a stray dog ​​or a homeless child, as long as there is a A tile to cover the rain, and a bed under them to sleep on, is an infinite sense of security for them, and they can show their true nature with peace of mind.

After bathing the soybeans, Lang Song went out. Instead of looking for a job, he went to the labor market.After wandering around for two hours, he rushed home before Lang Yue left school.

The store door was still closed, Sun Yanshi was still sleeping upstairs, and Lang Song dragged out the little e-Donkey and went to the kindergarten.

In just two days, Lang Yue has fully adapted to the kindergarten. Today, she jumped into Lang Song's arms, and led Lang Song to say hello to the child named Yuan Yuan who was paired with her.

Lang Song squatted halfway and said to Yuanyuan, "Hello, little friend Yuanyuan."

Yuanyuan was fatter than Langyue, and when she laughed, her chubby cheeks were squeezed into a small ball. She looked at Lang Song and said with a smile, "Hello, brother."

Langson took out two hair ties from his pocket, one decorated with a bunny and the other with a lamb.On the way to the labor market in the afternoon, he saw it at a small stall and bought two for Lang Yue.

He handed two hair ropes to Yuanyuan: "Thank you for helping Yueyue, Yueyue said she wanted to give you a hair rope, which one do you like?"

Yuanyuan's eyes were bright, and she seemed to like it, but she still endured it and said seriously: "I can't have it. Grandma said that Yueyue can't hear it. I should help her."

Lang Song was moved by the little girl's innocence and kindness. He thought for a while and said, "It's not because I thank you that I gave you a hair rope. It's just that Yueyue wants to use the same hair rope as you."

Yuanyuan lowered her head, smiled shyly, and picked the rabbit's hair rope under Langyue's expectant eyes.

Seeing this scene, the grandma who came to pick up Yuanyuan a little later hurriedly walked over to Yuanyuan and said, "How can you take things from other children?"

Yuanyuan pouted aggrievedly, and Lang Song hurriedly explained for her, and sincerely expressed his thanks.What he gave wasn't anything expensive, Grandma Yuanyuan didn't refuse anymore, and accepted it with a gentle smile.

Grandma Yuanyuan is young, she speaks very softly, giving people a very knowledgeable and cultivated feeling, and in fact she is indeed very cultivated.Because she wronged Yuanyuan, she took the initiative to apologize to Yuanyuan, and did not ignore her feelings just because Yuanyuan was young.

After bidding farewell to Yuanyuan and her grandma, Lang Song drove Lang Yue back to Lanying Village.When he reached the entrance of Lanying Alley, he slowed down and slid into the alley. When he approached the small shop, a shrill scream suddenly sounded, which made his hands stiff and almost hit the wall.As soon as he put his feet on the ground to stabilize the little eDonkey, he heard the sharp curses and the angry "bark" of Soybean again.

"Pfft, miscellaneous, we are your elders after all, you still want to beat me?"

"Today I want to uphold justice for Mrs. Zhang!"

"Hit me if you can, I'm afraid you won't succeed!"

"..."

The vitriolic scolding came from the shop, Lang Song accelerated to the door of the shop, picked up Lang Yue, pressed Lang Yue's small face on his shoulder, and entered the door.

I saw Mrs. Zhang sitting down next to several boxes of mineral water piled up at the door, sobbing and wiping her tears, whispering in her mouth that she couldn't make out what she was talking about.

Sun Yanshi's face was flushed red, his eyes were about to burst, and he was grabbing the front of a fat woman's dress.

Lang Song couldn't help raising his eyebrows, he knew this woman, she was the woman who babbled nonsense in the store a few days ago and then left angrily - that is Lei Bin's mother Ren Sufen.

That day he guessed that this woman might be Lei Bin's mother, and the reason why he even knew her name was thanks to the gossip.Children have a good memory. When Huhu bought rice balls, he sat on his pony and counted the neighbors in Lanying Lane, and he remembered them in his heart.

The people in the room were all taken aback when they saw Lang Song, but Sun Yanshi's gaze was on Lang Yue who was in Lang Song's arms, and he let go of his hand in embarrassment.

Ren Sufen got rid of the shackles but didn't give up as soon as she saw it, and her voice became louder.

"Hmph, bullying our two women, what kind of man are you!"

"I bullied you?" Sun Yanshi was so angry that his lips and teeth were trembling, he was panting violently, and his chest was constantly heaving.

Lang Song gritted his teeth, carried Lang Yue to the yard without saying a word, kept her away from the "battlefield", and then hurried back to the shop.

Ren Sufen was pointing at Sun Yanshi with one hand on her hip and the other: "Let the little girl call you Dad, do you think you deserve it?"

Lang Song passed Sun Yanshi, who was almost unable to stand still, and grabbed Ren Sufen's pointing wrist, and said coldly: "If I say he is worthy, he is worthy. If it's not your turn to point out, I will Don't hit women, but I can throw you out."

The expression on his face was calm and not angry, but Ren Sufen couldn't help swallowing, sweat broke out on his back.

"You, what do you want to do!" Ren Sufen saw Lang Song's stern look last time, and she was actually very afraid of his extreme behavior. She yelled, "I want to report to the police!"

"You report!"

Lang Song didn't want to really have a physical conflict with Ren Sufen. He pushed Ren Sufen with some strength, let go of the situation, and walked up to Mrs. Zhang while wiping Ren Sufen's round and strong arms, and helped her sit down. on the chair.

He walked up to Sun Yanshi again and asked in a low voice, "Brother, how are you doing?"

At this point, those who got off work early had already returned to Lanying Village.

Just now, Ren Sufen's sharp cursing resounded through this urban village that couldn't suppress her voice, and several people were already standing in the alley and looking into the store.In this kind of market place, watching people quarrel is more exciting than watching a movie, and everyone has a little bit of excitement hidden in their eyes.

This was originally an embarrassing thing, but Ren Sufen didn't feel it, on the contrary, she felt that the arrogance that had subsided suddenly rose up again because of the reinforcements coming to support her.

She laughed exaggeratedly: "Let's open the skylight and tell the truth, no one in our village knows about your stinking problem."

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