After watching Zhang Faqiang walk out of the community, Yu Zhile became short, took a step to the side, distanced himself from the young man, and politely said, "Thank you."
The young man grinned cheerfully, "You're welcome."
Yu Zhile thought for a while and then said, "Last time I accidentally overcharged you by more than 20 yuan. Otherwise, wait for me here for a while, and I'll go upstairs and pay you back."
"Ah, it seems that there is such a thing. If you don't tell me, I forgot. You don't have to pay me back, it's too troublesome."
"This can't be done, I have to make up for my negligence at work." Yu Zhile expressed his attitude seriously, then quickly walked to the door to open the door, ready to go upstairs to withdraw money, "No trouble, just wait a minute. ."
Yu Zhile walked into the corridor, and when she turned around, she was surprised to find that the young man had also come in. She thought to herself that this person said no, but she was very active. Is she afraid that she would not come down after returning home
"It's really not necessary." The young man was still insisting.
Yu Zhile stood on the stairs and glanced at him, turned around and whispered, "I really don't want it, why did you follow it?"
The young man was stunned for a moment, then he laughed when he woke up, stepped forward and rang the doorbell of Uncle Wang's house, "My grandfather lives here, I'm here to see him."
Yu Zhile, who was a gentleman with the heart of a villain, was immediately embarrassed, she laughed dryly, and ran back home in despair before Uncle Wang came to open the door.
As soon as she entered the house, she saw Yu Zihuan walking out of the bedroom with a water glass, went to the kitchen counter to pour water, and asked casually, "Why did you go for so long?"
Yu Zhile patted her cheek a few times to stop herself from thinking about the embarrassing conversation with the young man a minute ago, and then recounted to Yu Zihuan the scene of tearing her face down with Zhang Faqiang downstairs, and explained why she dumped the garbage out of the world. Effect.
"You didn't see it, he was so angry that his face was blue, and he just scolded me for being unruly and disrespecting the poor and loving the rich. It's so funny, cough, cough..."
When Yu Zihuan poured the water, he also poured a cup for Yu Zhile. She took a sip and took a sip. Who wanted to laugh so complacently that she choked her throat and coughed until tears came out.
Yu Zihuan put down his water glass and patted her on the back to help her calm down. After Yu Zhile calmed down, her eyes were red, and she continued in a hoarse voice, "Guess who is the one who pretended to be my boyfriend to help me get angry."
Yu Zihuan stopped what he was doing and shook his head, "Who is it?"
Seeing that he had no interest in guessing, Yu Zhile didn't deliberately hang his appetite, "You would never have imagined that that person is actually Uncle Wang's grandson!"
She didn't expect it at all, so she made a joke and thought it was a fake politeness.
The meaning of enlightenment flashed in Yu Zihuan's eyes, and it seemed that he had an exact image in his mind, which should be the grandson who had seen Uncle Wang before.
"Do you know him?"
Yu Zihuan really nodded, "He looks like he is six or seven years older than me, and now he is studying in a university outside the city. He would occasionally come to stay for a few days during the winter and summer vacations in the past two years, and I haven't seen him very much in the past two years. already."
Yu Zhile nodded and said nothing.
Yu Zihuan glanced at her for a while, and suddenly said quietly, "He's about the same age as you, if you're interested in him..."
"Pfft!" Yu Zhile, who was drinking from a water glass, choked and spit out water from his nose. Yu Zihuan hurriedly patted and stroked, and Yu Zhile had another earth-shattering cough and snot before he could speak, "You Why do I always worry about who I am at a young age? Besides, you said he is still in college, right? That means he is younger than me, I can't accept the love between siblings, and I won't like boys younger than me, a year younger No, not even one day."
The corners of Yu Zihuan's mouth twitched, but he immediately lowered his head and lowered his eyes, forcing himself to suppress his hilarious expression.
"Wait, why am I being led astray by you?" Yu Zhile realized that there was no need to explain this to Yu Zihuan, and quickly brought the topic back on track, "I mainly still owe him money, although he said he didn't need to pay it back. , but the feeling of owed money is always not good. Well, when he is gone, let's pay New Year's greetings to Uncle Wang, and then return the money to Uncle Wang! How about it, am I very witty?"
Yu Zihuan was accustomed to her usual self-bragging, and saw her throwing a sullen look over her face. He didn't dismantle her platform, and nodded with a smirk.
However, Yu Zhile's wishful thinking failed. Uncle Wang's grandson, Comrade Yan Yuanqing, seemed to be preparing to set up camp at Uncle Wang's house. His parents, Uncle Wang's daughter and son-in-law, left on the second night of the first day, but Yan Yuanqing did not leave until the fifth day. Seeing that he would miss the opportunity to pay New Year's greetings to Uncle Wang if he waited any longer, Yu Zhile had no choice but to carry Yu Zihuan in his left hand and a fruit basket in his right, and went to the door daringly.
Uncle Wang has been in widowhood for many years, and his daughter has no intention of looking for sunset red after she gets married. Most of the time, she is alone and widowed, which means that the family can be more lively during the New Years and festivals, so it is still very welcome to see Yu Zhile and the two come to the door, and greet them as they come in. At the same time, he called Yan Yuanqing to come out to meet the guests.
"Xiaoyu, Yuanqing is my grandson. It's your first time seeing each other."
"Grandpa Wang, we won't enter..." Yu Zhile waved his hands again and again, trying to get out before Yan Yuanqing came out, but seeing the disappointed expression when Uncle Wang turned around, she still gritted her teeth and changed her mind, and followed Uncle Wang into the room.
Yan Yuanqing smiled and stood at the border between the entrance and the living room, and after helping Uncle Wang take the fruit basket from Yu Zhile, he said, "Grandpa, it's not the first time that Xiaoyu and I have met. It should be the third time, right? "
Yu Zhile felt a little disadvantaged that he also called her "Xiaoyu". She was obviously at least one year older than him. Who allowed him to be so familiar? Anyway, add a "sister".
The slander returned to the slander, she still showed a free and easy expression on the face, but Yu Zihuan gave Yan Yuanqing a meaningful look.
When Uncle Wang heard that the two had met before, he became interested and asked how they met. Yu Zhile didn't know how to answer. Could it be said that Yan Yuanqing bumped into her twice and scolded people? So he had no choice but to gibberish, trying to fool the past.
Yan Yuanqing replied simply: "I saw it once in the nearby small supermarket, and once in front of our house, which is quite a coincidence."
Uncle Wang laughed, "Very good, you two are about the same age, just make friends, and you can take care of each other in the future."
Yan Yuanqing smiled and didn't answer, and Yu Zhile didn't take it seriously. Whether he could see Yan Yuanqing after this time was a question.
Yan Yuanqing took the initiative to make tea for Yu Zhile when he sat down to chat with Uncle Wang, and then sat on the small sofa to listen to them chatting, occasionally echoing a few words, and trying to talk to Yu Zihuan who was sitting quietly beside him. However, Yu Zihuan played the topic terminator very thoroughly, and was always able to quickly end the conversation with Yan Yuanqing with a polite and short answer.
"Want to eat fruit?"
"No, thank you."
"Do you like to play games?"
"I don't play games much."
"Then what do you like to do in your free time?"
"sleep."
After a few back and forth, Yan Yuanqing also saw that Yu Zihuan didn't really want to pay attention to him, so he didn't join up with him.
Uncle Wang mentioned that Yu Zihuan was going to take the senior high school entrance examination, and made a promise that if he had any problems with his studies, he could come and ask Yan Yuanqing for advice. Yu Zhile was actually very proud to think that with Yu Zihuan's learning ability, he didn't need anyone's advice at all, but he still said it. humbly respond.
After chatting with Uncle Wang for a while, Yu Zhile said goodbye when he saw that it was almost time.
Before the two left, Uncle Wang suddenly slapped his forehead and took out a red envelope to give to Yu Zihuan, "Look at my memory."
Yu Zihuan quickly declined. Uncle Wang insisted on giving it, and Yu Zhile was a little overwhelmed. After all, she had never been a parent, so she didn’t know whether Yu Zihuan should accept it in this situation.
Yan Yuanqing walked quietly behind Yu Zhile, lowered his head and said in her ear, "Let him accept it, otherwise my grandfather would be uncomfortable. He likes your brother very much."
Yu Zhile only felt the heat in his ears, and his neck shrank in fright. After recovering, he stepped forward to persuade Yu Zihuan to accept Uncle Wang's kindness.
After the two said goodbye, they left Uncle Wang's house. When they walked to the second floor, Yu Zhile remembered that he forgot to return Yan Yuan's green money, and asked Yu Zihuan to go up first, and she went down again. Yu Zihuan didn't say good or bad, just stopped in place and watched her go downstairs silently.
Yu Zhile knocked on the door of Uncle Wang's house again. This time it was Yan Yuanqing who opened the door. She explained her intention directly, took out the prepared twenty-yuan and five-yuan bills and handed them to him, "I won't return the fraction of a few cents. ."
Yan Yuanqing smiled helplessly and took the money, "I really can't do anything about you."
Yu Zhile was at a loss, felt at ease, and was about to leave when Yan Yuanqing suddenly asked, "Did I offend your brother?"
Yu Zhile was confused and didn't understand why he asked that. Seeing her blank face, Yan Yuanqing smiled and said, "It's nothing, maybe I'm thinking too much. By the way, is it convenient for you to leave your phone number?"
"Why are you leaving my phone number?"
"My grandfather said, let's make friends and take care of each other." Yan Yuanqing smiled openly, but the corners of his eyes and brows revealed a playful taste.
Yu Zhile looked embarrassed, "I don't have a cell phone."
Yan Yuanqing raised his eyebrows slightly, as if in disbelief, but soon his expression returned to normal, and he didn't seem to mind very much, "Then when you want to have a mobile phone, we can make friends again."
Hearing this, he probably thought that Yu Zhile didn't want to give him his phone number.
Yu Zhile cried out in her heart, she really didn't mean to give Yan Yuanqing face. In 2015, when her smartphone was idle, she had no extra money to buy a mobile phone. Besides, she usually has no need to buy a mobile phone in supermarkets, vegetable markets and at home, so she really does not have a mobile phone.
But she was too lazy to explain to Yan Yuanqing, so let him misunderstand.
Yu Zhile walked between the first and second floors and looked up. He was startled by Yu Zihuan who was standing by the handrail of the stairs on the second floor, "Why didn't you go up first, isn't it cold standing here?"
Yu Zihuan pursed his lips, but there was still a smile on the corners of his mouth. He shook his head to show that he was not cold, and after Yu Zhile came up, the two continued to go upstairs together.
Yu Zhile glanced at him, and couldn't help but laugh, and teased, "What is silly Le?"
Yu Zihuan simply stopped covering it up, with clear eyes and a brisk look, "It's nothing, I'm in a good mood for the New Year."