street people

After moving more than 100 pieces of goods, Lang Song took time to find a corner to rest. He took out his mobile phone and turned on the monitoring software. In the picture, Sun Yanshi seemed to be playing a game with his mobile phone. Lang Yue stood on the footstool beside him, Lying on the counter to draw pictures, the two occasionally looked at each other, getting along very well, Lang Song felt relieved.

As soon as he exited the surveillance screen, the phone buzzed again. It was a call from the landlord. Lang Song hesitated for a moment and pressed the answer button.

The middle-aged woman's sharp voice sounded: "Xiao Lang, your house is due in half a month. Do you want to renew the lease? If you don't renew the lease, Auntie will take someone to see the house."

The house he is renting now was rented by Lang Song three months ago, and he only rented it for one season. Last week, the landlord’s wife told him that if the lease is renewed, the monthly rent will increase by 200 yuan, and the rent will be paid every six months in the future.

The rent has risen too much, and the rented village in the city is very chaotic. Every time Langyue is left at home, it makes people feel uneasy.The reason why I haven't given the landlord an accurate answer is because I haven't found a satisfactory house yet, and now the other party has called to urge me, Lang Song is embarrassed to be perfunctory, and gritted his teeth and replied: "No more renting, when will you take someone to the house?" If you want to see the house, just say hello to me in advance."

When the other party heard Lang Song say that he would not renew the lease, his voice suddenly became cold, and he said in a strange tone: "Then you have to pack up the things in advance if you don't rent them. I'm going to check and accept them. If something is damaged, the deposit will not be refunded."

When I moved in, the water pipes were leaking and the toilet was broken. These were all repaired by Lang Song himself. Anyway, as long as the landlord wanted to, she would always have a reason to withhold the deposit.

The others had finished their rest and continued unloading, and Lang Song didn't want to argue any more, so he hung up the phone after a few words.

It was already 200 o'clock in the afternoon after all the goods were unloaded. Lang Song moved nearly [-] pieces. The boss was very generous and gave him [-] yuan directly, and left his phone number, saying that he would find him for unloading in the future.

Lang Song relaxed his numb shoulder from the pain, got on his bicycle and rushed to Lanying Lane.Originally, he went directly, but because he was sweating from carrying the goods, he turned a corner and went to the rental house in the middle of the ride. He hurriedly cleaned up and changed a set of clothes before stepping on the bicycle again.

Opening the door curtain, the cool air-conditioning wind blows in. As soon as Lang Song entered the door, he saw two heads, one big and one small, huddled together, staring at the phone with their heads down, studying something.

"Here we come." Sun Yanshi raised his head when he heard the movement, and lowered his head after saying hello, "We are studying what to order for takeaway at night. What do you want to eat?"

Lang Song simply came to pick up Lang Yue, and didn't intend to have dinner here, but Sun Yanzhi's warm tone made the corners of his straight mouth uneasy.His eyes were fixed on the two heads, and the words of refusal paused on the tip of his tongue, turning into "what do you want to eat".

Sun Yanshi lifted up his phone and pointed the screen at Lang Song: "We're going to order a family bucket."

The corners of Lang Song's mouth twitched. Just now, he felt bad when he saw the KFC lunch box in the trash can in front of the store.

"You also eat hamburgers for lunch?"

Before Sun Yanshi could speak, Langyue was already dancing and began to show how delicious the "roujiamo" was for lunch, and she also said that she would eat fried chicken legs in the evening.

Lang Song resolutely rejected Lang Yue and told her that junk food was not nutritious and she should not eat more. Lang Yue pouted dissatisfiedly and threw herself into Sun Yanshi's arms.

"What are you two gesticulating?" Sun Yanshi put his arms around Langyue, so he didn't know, "What's wrong with you little brat?"

"I didn't let her eat the hamburger, and she got angry." Lang Song explained, "The hamburger is not nutritious, and I never bought it for her."

Sun Yanzhi scratched his scalp in embarrassment. He thought the brother and sister were reluctant to eat because they had no money, but it turned out that they just didn't eat because they were not nutritious.

"Then... let's eat something else, noodles? Stir-fried vegetables?" He handed the phone to Lang Song and asked him to choose.

Lang Song didn't answer, and asked again: "What do you want to eat?"

Sun Yanshi: "I'm casual, I'm not picky about food, you can pick what you two like to eat."

"Then..." Lang Song licked his dry lips, and said in a low voice, "It's still early, I'll go buy some food, and I'll make it for you."

Sun Yanshi was stunned. He seldom cooks on fire, at most he cooks noodles and eggs. The last time he turned on the gas stove was a month ago, and he doesn't know if the gas stove can still be used.Moreover, Lang Song can cook?

Seeing that Sun Yanzhi was silent, Lang Song felt embarrassed standing there, he unnaturally pulled his flat T-shirt: "If you don't need..."

"I don't know if the gas is still..."

The two spoke at the same time and stopped at the same time. In the end, Sun Yanshi continued: "Maybe there is no gas. I'll go and see if the master can send a can."

Sun Yanzhi went to the kitchen and checked it. There was enough gas, but the stove was empty, except for an instant noodle pot, but it was still clean.He frowned in distress, and took out the rice cooker and frying pan left by his parents from the top cabinet. After getting the tools, he went back to the front shop to get some seasonings from the shelf. Those who open their own shops have everything they should have, and if there are any missing ones, just let Lang Song take them by himself.

After confirming that the kitchen can be used, Lang Song took Lang Yue: "Then I'll go shopping first, what do you want to eat?"

As soon as he bent over, the loose neckline slid down a little bit, and a shoulder covered with purple-red indentations was exposed, which was shocking.

"I'll go." Sun Yanshi couldn't help frowning, and took a key from the drawer, "I'll ride my little electric donkey, and you two will watch the shop for me."

Lang Song was not very familiar with this area, so he didn't insist on it.

In less than twenty minutes, Sun Yanshi walked in with the vegetables.

Although the sun has set in the west, it is not cool outside at all. Sun Yan, who has not been out for a long time, recognized this door, and was so hot that he could only breathe heavily. The first thing he did when he entered the door was to pick up the half bottle of mineral water on the counter. The water gurgled and took a sip.

The strong smell of spirits wafted out.

The bottle of Red Star Erguotou was gone. Lang Song frowned and glanced at the mineral water bottle in Sun Yanshi's hand. Obviously, Sun Yanshi poured the wine into the mineral water bottle.

Lang Song didn't say anything, just pointed to the bag of vegetables and meat on the ground, and asked, "You...do you want to eat so much by yourself?"

"Aren't there three?" Sun Yanshi turned his head, looked at Lang Song and then at Lang Yue, "I forgot to ask you what dishes you want to eat, so I bought some of them."

Lang Song stared at the dishes on the ground for two seconds. He intended to cook a meal for Sun Yanshi and thank him for taking care of Lang Yue today, but he didn't want to stay for dinner.

Sun Yanshi also realized that he had made a mistake. No wonder Lang Song asked "what do you want to eat" before.This is the third time today that he has acted affectionately. He was embarrassed and irritable, and impatiently shook his hand: "Forget it, I won't eat, you guys go away quickly."

Lang Song didn't leave, and picked up the vegetables on the ground: "Then I'll do it." He said, pulling Lang Yue's hand, and pouted at her.

Langyue, a big kid, threw himself at Sun Yanshi with open arms, launching a cute attack of glutinous rice balls.

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