"Huh?" Su Xingchen, who came up to set the tableware, saw another small note.
Su Xingchen never expected that the owner of the house seemed to fall in love with the mode of writing small notes to communicate with himself, from one note a day in the past to n notes a day now.
The enthusiasm is overwhelming!
Facing the increasingly talkative owner of the house, Su Xingchen was always embarrassed to continue to avoid questions.
He thought about it carefully, and answered hello together with the previous questions. I didn't mean to be angry, but this thing was a bit weird. In short, thank you very much for your gift, but I really can't receive it.
After pausing for a while, Su Xingchen continued to write. If you feel sorry, you can buy some ingredients you like, and I will cook them for you.
Finally, write a date, along with the letter s.
At noon today, Su Xingchen gave up taking a nap and went out in the fierce sunshine in late June with a straw hat and a bucket of water.
Behind him were naturally two dogs who were growing in weight.
They stick out their tongues under the scorching sun, and their furry paws step on the edge of shallow water from time to time, causing splashes of water.
The straw hat youth walking in front wore rubber sandals on his white feet, and stepped in the slightly cool water, the river below his feet, bringing a rare coolness to his body.
As the silt under his feet slowly turned into pure sand, the small beach that Su Xingchen was looking for was also very lucky to appear in front of him.
He put down the bucket, looked carefully at the reefs on the shore, and then walked over with his trousers tucked in.
The river water below the calf is clear enough to see the small fish circling around the feet, as well as the pebbles under the feet.
"Hey..." Su Xingchen cried out in surprise when he saw the pit snail clinging to the rock.
This turned out to be his favorite kind of snail.
The taste of mountain snails is not only delicious, but also has the effect of clearing the liver, improving eyesight, removing heat and tonifying the kidneys. Unlike other snails that are easy to carry parasites, mountain snails are surprisingly clean and do not carry parasites.
Authentic wild mountain snails are especially rare, and can be sold for 100 yuan a catty in the market.
What Su Xingchen ate before was artificially farmed, and he had never eaten wild ones in his life.
The young man was pleasantly surprised to return to the shore to get a bucket to pack delicious food, which made the "sand digging" project, which was originally expected to take one hour, abruptly turned into two hours by him.
In this piece of reef, a full three to four catties of mountain snails were fished out, and Su Xingchen finally stopped.
"I don't know if you've seen this thing before?" Su Xingchen turned on his phone, picked up a handful of dark brown pit snails with big heads and thin tails, recorded them as a small video and released them.
Then I started digging the sand and dug half a bucket.
"Xiaobai! Xiaohuang!" Su Xingchen stood up to look for the dogs, and found the dogs swimming in the river, he was frightened half to death, "Are you dying?"
When the dogs heard their master's voice, they immediately turned around and swam towards the shore skillfully.
That little expression is extremely jubilant!
Su Xingchen...
Would you please stop despising your master's swimming skills so nakedly?
The dogs landed on the shore, shaking their bodies to shake off the water droplets on their hair.
"Let's go back." Su Xingchen picked up the pole and walked home with one foot deep and one foot shallow.
He first put the snails in a cool room, and put a hatchet in the bucket, which will help the snails spit out the impurities in their bodies.
Su Xingchen didn't know the principle, he just heard the old man said that this method was useful.
Then Su Xingchen came to the yard and disassembled the cement he bought in the morning. Before mixing it with sand, he picked out the larger particles in the sand; finally mixed it with sand and water, and stirred it into usable cement sand.
The tool is a gray knife bought together when buying cement, and it is quite easy to use.
In one afternoon, Su Xingchen repaired the potholes inside and outside the house; at the same time, he also renovated the stove.
He looked at his masterpiece and felt quite satisfied.
In fact, living a small life alone is still very flattering, Su Xingchen thinks.
It would be even better if there were several million deposits!
Su Xingchen put away the bucket and gray knife, and decided to go upstairs to wash his ashen-faced self.
Not long after, the owner of the house also came back with a stinky face, and just bumped into Su Xingchen with wet hair; of course, the owner couldn't see anything, he just pulled the collar off his neck and sat on the sofa to give birth. stuffy.
"What's the matter?" Su Xingchen didn't care about avoiding suspicion, and stood in the living room looking worriedly at the owner.
After a while, the owner stood up, walked quickly to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator, and took out a whole bottle of unopened foreign wine.
Su Xingchen! ! !
Su Xingchen was scared to pee by the host's posture.
That is high-altitude wine that has been frozen!
It will kill you if you drink it!
"You..." Seeing the owner of the house open the foreign wine, Su Xingchen became anxious, and couldn't help saying, "You are such a big person, really..."
No matter how angry you are, you can't toss your body.
Yu Fengxing was in a depressed mood, but he was obsessed with cleanliness.
Seeing that there seemed to be a layer of dust on the bottom of the wine glass, I took it into the kitchen to clean it.
Su Xingchen stood on the spot with a serious face, looked at the owner who rushed into the kitchen with a fierce look, and looked at the foreign wine on the table, his eyes were fixed.
He went over and stole the bottle of foreign wine and hid it elsewhere.
Yu Fengxing washed the cups, returned to the living room, saw the empty table, his face froze, where's the wine
He opened a bottle of wine just now, and it was clearly placed on the table, so it is impossible to remember it wrong.
But there was indeed no wine on the table, and Yu Fengxing couldn't help wondering, could it be that he was so confused that he could even remember this kind of thing wrong
"It's really annoying..." Boss Yu searched the house with a displeased face, but still couldn't find the whereabouts of the wine bottle, so he resignedly opened the refrigerator and took another bottle of wine.
However, the bottle just now turned out to be the last bottle.
"The owner is really..." Su Xingchen, who had hidden the wine, muttered in the living room, and made a cup of chrysanthemum tea for the owner by the way.
Knowing that the other party does not like sweets, the step of adding rock sugar is omitted.
Mr. Yu searched the entire refrigerator but couldn't find any wine. He returned to the living room and sat with a stinky face. After a while, he felt thirsty, so he took a sip of the chrysanthemum tea on the table.
A little hot mouth.
make him angrier.
"Who made the chrysanthemum tea in a wine glass?" Yu Feng asked fiercely, and put back the cup of chrysanthemum tea that was hot to the mouth and hands.
However, I have already returned from the company!
Yu Fengxing suddenly realized this problem, and immediately stared at the cup of chrysanthemum tea with an expression of disbelief...
After quite a while, Yu Fengxing put away his fussy expression, and said in a low voice, "It's you."
Su Xingchen, who was staying by the side, shivered, his eyes shifted towards the door with guilt, his whole body was ready to run away.
"You must have made that bottle of wine." Yu Fengxing seemed to have decided that Su Xingchen was still in the room, and said thoughtfully to the chrysanthemum tea, "You don't want me to drink, do you?"
"Yes." Su Xingchen nodded, but even if he said the owner of the house, he couldn't hear him.
"Forget it, I don't have to drink it." Yu Fengxing sat calmly, picked up the chrysanthemum tea and took another sip, and felt that this cup of tea still had some fart effect, at least he felt better after drinking it .
It's no longer the feeling of urgency before.
As for why Yu Feng was angry.
It's a long story, but it still has something to do with the Tang family.
Yu Fengxing originally thought that he was completely disappointed with the Tang family, that he would no longer have emotional sustenance, and would never be hurt by the other party again.
As a result, the Tang family may have watched his interview recently, and they had the idea of using public opinion to deal with him.
The two elders of the Tang family posted an article on the public platform, accusing Yu Fengxing of being unfilial and ignoring them for twenty years.
This is indeed a fact, and even Yu Fengxing never paid attention to them when he saw them.
The onlookers on the Internet didn't know the inside story, and immediately felt that Yu Fengxing was cold-blooded and ruthless, and he didn't even care about his own relatives; .
Yu Fengxing has just had a nightmare recently, so of course it is impossible to expose his past on the Internet.
Those things he would never say.
When this incident broke out today, everyone in the company was worried that the boss was in a bad mood, but Yu Fengxing just sneered and went home with his subordinates until after get off work.
This situation is undoubtedly more worrying.
Secretary Pei wanted to go home with the boss, but he was very angry if he was rejected and scolded as a dick!
Minister Ye Xiaohan of the technical department wanted to eat and drink with his friend and boss, but was also coldly rejected, and the other party insisted that he was fine.
Even Director Ji, who usually doesn't give Yu Fengxing a good look, called him for the first time, "Are you really okay?"
At this time, Yu Fengxing had already drunk the chrysanthemum tea in the wine glass; because he was reluctant to pour it out, he added another cup of hot water himself.
"Yeah." Mr. Yu, who had already been appeased, said to his ex-girlfriend very doggyly, "Do you have anything else to do?"
The Director of Accounting gritted his teeth, for the sake of being pinched, "Let's chat for a while."
Yu Fengxing seemed to have heard something funny, "Your brain is burnt out?"
Ji Jiaying...
Even if you stop being boyfriend and girlfriend, you still can't escape the fear of being dominated by straight male cancer!
This feeling is really uncomfortable!
"Let me tell you, I recently met a good male friend, who is likely to develop into a close person." Director Ji knew that this kind of thing was boring, but she couldn't think of a better entertaining topic that could be spread.
If you talk about work, the boss won't talk about overtime pay!
"What a coincidence, me too." Yu Fengxing said.
"..."
On this day of fifty cents, every minute, Director Ji felt that he couldn't continue talking.
"Then you go ahead."
Yu Fengxing said, "You should talk first."
The Director of Accounting took a deep breath and tried to be as objective as possible stating "He's fine, a Cambridge PhD student..."
"Isn't that already very old?" Yu Fengxing raised his eyebrows.
Ji Jiaying, who kindly accompanied him to divert his attention, fearing that he would die of anger at home, endured extraordinarily hard work, and could only hold back the urge to scold the old beast by clenching his fist and hitting the sofa twice, "Although he is a bit older, but Can't people be full of sunshine and vigor in their hearts?!"
After finishing speaking, Ji Jiaying immediately felt regretful, she knew which pot was not opened and which pot was lifted, and it directly poked Yu Fengxing's heart.
She hurriedly said, "I have no other intentions, don't think too much..."
Facts have proved that Director Ji is too nervous.
Not only did Yu Fengxing not think too much, he also taught the director of accounting on the other end of the phone in a tone of someone who had been there, "I advise you to find someone younger, you know? Younger foreigners will hurt people."