Jiang Cheng felt that he was quite muddled. He had been doing absenteeism and fighting to cause trouble, but he had never knocked anyone out in the snow and then went into the house to eat.
"Hey," he followed Gu Fei into the store, staring at Gu Fei as he sat back on the chair, and he couldn't say it straight in front of Gu Miao, he could only vaguely remind, "That... I really don't care. ?"
"Don't worry, it's okay," Gu Fei glanced at him. "After a while, I will leave. At most, the bridge of my nose needs to be repaired... You are kind, so why didn't you worry when you met the monkeys."
"I'll take them..." Jiang Cheng pointed to the door and chose the words for a long time. "Are you falling asleep?"
Gu Fei watched him silently, but could see the forced smile on his face.
"All right," Jiang Cheng sat down, "it's not my fault."
Gu Fei lowered his head and continued to eat. He didn't say anything else, although he was really not sure if the person outside could "get up" and "leave by himself."
Maybe the environment is different. No matter how uncomfortable he grew up, he will always have a "degree". And Gu Fei, look at this dilapidated old city and look at the people around him, this kind of thing may No one feels anything at all.
Thinking about this, he really has to thank Gu Fei. He didn't let him freeze to death when he was "sleeping" on the snow at the door.
He was a bit accustomed to eating with the brothers and sisters Gu Fei and staying silent. He had eaten like this two times before. Gu Miao didn't say anything, he had nothing to say, and Gu Fei didn't seem to want to say at all.
It saves time to eat like this, and it’s almost enough to eat in ten minutes.
Putting down the chopsticks and wanted to say thank you, there was a painful curse outside the door, and the sound should be the one who was asleep woke up.
Jiang Cheng breathed a sigh of relief and listened.
This person scolded very hard, probably because the bridge of his nose was broken, or there was any other broken bone. The lines casually sounded like the style of Li Baoguo's neighbors when they quarreled.
Probably belongs to the neighborhood culture.
However, there was a particularly loud sentence in it that made him couldn't help but glance at Gu Fei.
"I'll just fuck your mother!" The man scolded a bit slurred, but he could still hear him.
After Gu Fei met him, he took another sip of the soup and said, "My mother boyfriend..."
"What?" Jiang Cheng was surprised that he ate two catties of mutton before he finished speaking. Although the man was disgusting, he was really around 30. Even if Gu Fei's mother gave birth to him at the age of 20, he would have to have nearly four. Ten.
"One." Gu Fei finished speaking.
"Huh?" Jiang Cheng was stunned.
"Are you full?" Gu Fei asked, "There is still meat. If you are not full, add more."
"I'm full." Jiang Cheng nodded quickly.
"Er Miao pack up." Gu Fei put down his chopsticks.
Gu Miao stood up immediately, put a few rice bowls together very skillfully, grabbed the chopsticks again, and walked out to the back door.
When Jiang Cheng saw this arrangement, he felt a little unhappy. He remembered the sentence Li Baoguo said, "This kind of thing is done by women", and he stretched out his hand to help tidy up.
"Sit down," Gu Fei stopped him, "she can just clean up."
"Women should do this, right?" Jiang Cheng squinted at him.
Gu Fei was stunned and smiled: "Did I say it?"
"Everything goes without saying, right." Jiang Cheng thought of the messy performance of Li Baoguo's family at night, and the anger that was so easy to calm down wanted to go up again.
"Me," Gu Fei pointed to himself, "cooking."
Jiang Cheng looked at him.
"Gu Ermiao," Gu Fei pointed at Gu Miao who came back from the back door, "wash the dishes."
Jiang Cheng still looked at him.
"What's wrong?" Gu Fei asked.
"Ah." Jiang Cheng looked at him, and the anger that went up suddenly turned into embarrassment.
"Huh?" Gu Fei also looked at him.
"... Ah." Jiang Cheng really didn't know what to say.
Gu Fei ignored him, got up and walked away, sitting behind the cash register and lighting a cigarette.
He wanted to leave, but his education prevented him from leaving as soon as he put his chopsticks off after eating at other people's homes. He could only sit at the table and watch Gu Miao run two or three times to clean up the table.
Just about to ask Gu Fei for a cigarette, Gu Fei stood up with the cigarette in his mouth, and followed Gu Miao out the back door.
The only thing left in the shop was he himself, staring at an empty table in a daze.
Hold.
He took out his cell phone and sent a message to Pan Zhi.
-grandson.
-grandfather! Chat for a while
-No time
Pan Zhi sent a voice over: "You fucking play with me! I just cleaned up a meal by my mother and didn't even eat it!"
When Jiang Cheng heard it, he was immediately happy, and he responded with a voice and smiled for 20 seconds.
After laughing, he stood up, planning to go back to see what Gu Fei brother and sister were doing. If nothing happened, he should leave.
Going out from the back door is a small courtyard, which should be shared by several facades, with toilets and a small kitchen.
As soon as Jiang Cheng left the house, he was slapped with wind and hurried to the kitchen.
Gu Fei stood with his back to the door, and Gu Miao was washing the dishes with hot water in front of the sink.
The little girl was quite skilled at washing dishes, and her expression was very focused.
Jiang Cheng looked at it for a while, and felt a little confused about the meaning of Gu Fei's standing here. Gu Miao is no longer a child. Now that she is asked to clean up the dishes, she can do it. Why do we have to stand here and watch
"That..." He cleared his throat.
Gu Miao didn't know if it was because he was too involved in washing, he was still washing the dishes seriously, as if he hadn't heard his voice.
Gu Fei turned his head back: "Huh?"
"I'm going to leave," Jiang Cheng said, "Do you have any coats you don't wear? Lend me one."
"No." Gu Fei said.
"Fuck?" Jiang Cheng looked at him, "What do you mean?"
"They are often worn," Gu Fei said. "In the cabinet in the inner room, you can take it yourself."
"... Oh, thank you." Jiang Cheng turned around to get his clothes.
"Brother Cheng." Gu Fei stopped him.
Jiang Cheng stopped, and Gu Fei followed Gu Miao to call him Cheng Ge, which made him feel a little strange, but it was strange and refreshing, and he almost wanted to say something about this little brother.
"Let's go after she finishes washing, and say goodbye to her." Gu Fei said.
"Well," Jiang Cheng nodded, "You... Give me a cigarette."
Gu Fei took the cigarette case and lighter from his pocket and handed it to him, turning his head and continuing to watch Gu Miao washing the dishes. (End of this chapter)