The air was full of the smell of low-quality cigarettes. Zheng Yong also lit his second cigarette and smoked with Ye Tang. He did not squat anymore, but instead sat on the steps. The sitting posture with his legs was not very elegant. He asked Ye Tang. , "I heard that your father came to see you today?"
"Well, yes," Ye Tang nodded, "Is there an ashtray?"
"Where is our place to be particular, just dust it on the ground."
Zheng Yong and Cen Yan have soot at their feet in the south, and they follow the customs, and Ye Tang also dusted them.
"Is your father quite rich? I heard that he rides in a luxury car and has a driver." Su Xiaodong's car stopped at the entrance of the alley. Zheng Yong saw it with his own eyes. He was whistling at the car at the time. Later, after listening to the chat in the neighborhood, I realized that the car was actually related to Ye Tang's father.
"Maybe," Ye Tang had never been able to deal with Su Xiaodong before. Su Xiaodong's grade was too low, but now the gap between him and Su Xiaodong is reversed, and the difference is huge. She said, "Anyway, he is richer than us."
"Will you go with him then?" Cen Yannan asked suddenly, who had not spoken.
In fact, this is also the most talked about issue. Sister Liu and the others are discussing Ye Tang's father's intentions-are they going to take Ye Tang to live a good life
However, everyone’s views are very consistent: this person does not come early or late, but now comes now-when Ye Tang was seriously ill, how difficult it was for Yelaoshr’s family, but did not see anyone else. The neighbours had never seen him before. Ye Tang was well ill. Now, he came to visit the child pretentiously, hehe, scumbag!
"Why should I go with him?" Ye Tang raised her head to look at Cen Yannan. It might be the reason why the inferior cigarettes were a little bit up. She felt that Cen Yannan's tone was a little nervous? She smiled, "I won't go, where I'm not going, just stay here."
She didn't reject this place as much when she first arrived at Xiao Yetang's house. After only a few days, she got used to it and felt that it was pretty good. The house is dilapidated but clean, and the neighbors are hot but friendly. Everyone cares about and loves her. When she walks into the alley, she can chat all the way, just like now, she used to go home after shopping, but smokes with Zheng Yong and Cen Yannan. Life in the city is not as unbearable as she thought.
Cen Yannan breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't know why, and was very afraid that Ye Tang would move away. He felt uncomfortable when he thought that he could no longer be a neighbor with her in the future.
"Oh, by the way, can I rub your WiFi?" Ye Tang asked Cen Yannan.
"Of course you can. Don't connect to the public one. The internet speed is too slow. Use the private one on the second floor of my house. The username is TP-LINKXXX; the password is XXXX0930."
Cen Yannan has two WiFi at home. The public one is for cardholders and the private one is for his own use. Like ordinary high school boys, he often plays games, and the speed of sharing WiFi is too slow. It often freezes, causing him to lose, and he is simply alone. Pulled a 500M optical fiber.
Ye Tang heard his password and said, "Your birthday is September 30th?" This password sounds like a combination of birthday numbers.
Cen Yannan said "Um".
It's a coincidence that he and Luo Xingchuan were born in the same year, the same month and the same day.
Zheng Yong also only knew the date of Cen Yannan's birthday. Cen Jin has a big mouth, but he has never mentioned his son's birthday to the neighbourhood, nor has he celebrated his son's birthday with great fanfare. Zheng Yong still remembered that the motorcycle he had just promised Cen Yannan could be used as a birthday gift. He smiled and cut in.
"Oh, count the days, your birthday is coming soon. The eighteenth birthday is very important. How should we celebrate it for you? Have a birthday party?"
"Come on, I'm just a birthday, how I usually celebrate my birthday," Cen Yannan looked indifferent. He didn't mention the motorcycle again. He thought that Zheng Yong was joking. Even if it wasn't, he couldn't charge such a valuable one. gift.
Ye Tang looked at the half-person high-domestic baby next to her. She thought of the birthday present she had given to Luo Xingchuan before. This time she finally no longer had to prepare gifts for Luo Xingchuan.
What does Cen Yannan want
She thought, finished smoking a cigarette, patted the smell of smoke on her body, and said to the two of them, "I'm going home."
The two people watched her farther and farther away, and Zheng Yong sighed, "Hey, Tangtang smoking looks really good!"
Cen Yannan thinks so too, that blurry and enchanting, better-looking than any woman he has ever seen, and the female stars on the Internet and TV are not comparable.
When Ye Tang reached the fifth floor, Zhao Zhenfang heard her footsteps and opened the door first, "Why have you been there for so long?" She waited at home for Ye Tang to see no one, thinking she was sick again. Almost ready to go outside to find her.
"I met Brother Yong and Yan Nan at the entrance of the alley, and we talked a few words." As soon as Ye Tang approached, Zhao Zhenfang smelled a strong smoke, and she waved her hand. "The two of them met again there. smokes!"
"Oh, yes."
The smell of second-hand smoke sticking to the body is very strong. People who don't smoke will smell like smoke when they walk around, so Zhao Zhenfang never thought that the smoker was his granddaughter.
Entering the house, closing the door, Ye Tang opened the bag with the phone and took out a hat, "Grandma, this is for you."
"Why are you still buying something for me? What kind of hat to buy on such a hot day!" Although Zhao Zhenfang said that, her face couldn't stop smiling.
"Is this made of wool?" She touched the fabric, feeling very good, "How expensive is wool!"
Ye Tang said, "Fake wool, man-made fiber, I bought it at the street stall, 20 yuan."
Zhao Zhenfang would be suspicious, but Ye Tang took out his hat from the mobile phone bag. How could he not even give a decent plastic bag for valuable things
"When the weather turns cold next month, you can wear it when you go out shopping for groceries and chatting in the neighborhood."
Ye Tang said that he put a hat on Zhao Zhenfang's head. It was just right. The shape of the hat was very western. It covered her sparse hair and looked young.
Zhao Zhenfang was a little uncomfortable. She hadn't received any gifts from Xiao Yetang before. Ye Tang said, "You look in the mirror, it looks good."
"No, I'm a lot of age, whether it looks good or not," Zhao Zhenfang smiled from ear to ear, she felt warm from the bottom of her heart. There is nothing that makes the elderly more happy than a child who is sensible and filial. Real concerns are not spoken orally, but can be felt with heart.