Since the little boy's parents were not at home, Shen Xing would not be able to go in. He was going to wait for the day to come and have a look.
Back to the Ivy League community, Aunt Shen's daughter Xiao Ning is tutoring Feifei with her homework.
Shen Xing took a look and didn't bother them, but went back to Feifei's house on the third floor and took back the bedding that had been taken out during the day to dry.
During this period, some people went upstairs and downstairs. When they saw that the light was on and there were people in this house, all of these residents cast a suspicious look.
After half an hour, Shen Xing went to Aunt Shen's house and called Feifei back. After thanking Aunt Shen, two people, one large and one small, returned to the rental house on the fourth floor.
At night, Shen Xing slept on the sofa for one night, and he did not continue to tinker with woodcarving on the workbench, because Feifei was going to school the next day, and returned to the old school No. 1 before returning to the side of his acquaintances. .
The enrollment procedures are handled by the staff of the city hall, that is, they just transferred out, and now they are transferred back through the same passage.
In Shen Xing's opinion, it was too much trouble. He had to go through a few more procedures the next day, but as long as he could come back again, Feifei seemed happier than anyone else.
Early the next morning, Shen Xing was going to get up and send Feifei to school, but he had overslept.
When I saw the phone alarm, it seemed that it had already rang, and it should have been quickly turned off by someone.
A note was left on the coffee table in front of the sofa with two lines of text written on it, square and square, and the strokes were quite regular.
Shen Xing now understands that Feifei's study is very good, and she usually ranks among the top three in the whole year at school, so she doesn't need to bother herself.
He sat up from the sofa, rubbed his eyes, and looked at the note in front of him. It said, "Uncle Shen, I'm going to school. The school is very close, so I don't need to pick me up. I left you the key downstairs." One hand, I'll be back soon after school, goodbye!"
"This kid!"
Shen Xing smiled, and then he realized that he was smiling like an old father at this moment, and he was so scared that he tensed his face quickly.
After washing, Shen Xing went out to complete the formalities that he had to go through here, and then waited for Feifei’s transfer result to be notified.
Although the result did not arrive, it did not affect Feifei's going to school first. After all, there was a public security department to say hello, but it was only a matter of time before it came out.
Afterwards, Shen Xing contacted the landlord of his rental house and told him that he didn't want to rent it out. Although it was due in half a month, he would move out now.
The landlord didn't say anything, but asked Shen Xing not to mention the accident that happened in this rental house, that is, to keep the house "clean" so that he could rent it to the next tenant.
At noon, Shen Xing went to contact the moving company, because it only moved from upstairs to downstairs and no small truck was needed. The moving company only sent two porters to come over, and soon he moved Shen Xing’s workbench, shelves, a wardrobe and Other miscellaneous packing things were carried to the third floor.
Originally, Shen Xing was thinking about going to the 7th floor of the back building during the day, but he didn't expect that packing up is the most time-consuming. After moving, he unknowingly spent the afternoon at home.
When I remembered this, Feifei had already returned with a small schoolbag.
"Have you all moved down?" The little girl returned home and poured herself a half glass of water, drank it in one breath, and then asked.
"Well, it's almost finished moving, and I have been busy for a day." Shen Xing replied while placing the things in his hand.
"Thank you." Feifei smiled.
Shen Xing was stunned for a moment.
Feifei carried her schoolbag and walked into her bedroom, without being reminded, she quickly started today's homework.
During the period, Shen Xing went in and took a look. The little guy finished his homework in about twenty minutes, and checked for any omissions after putting it in his schoolbag.
At this time, Shen Xing replaced the beds in the two bedrooms with new bedding sheets, while Feifei walked into the kitchen with her sleeves rolled.
Upon seeing this, Shen Xing was taken aback again.
The kitchen was cleaned up yesterday, and it is spotless at the moment, and there is no smell of oily smoke.
There is still rice in the house, oil, salt, sauce and vinegar are all taken from the rental house upstairs, and there is still surplus.
When Shen Xing followed up into the kitchen, she saw Feifei standing on a small wooden bench, scooping two cups of white rice into the cleaned rice cooker.
Seeing Shen Xing looking at herself, Feifei asked: "Are you usually appetizing?"
Shen Xing did not answer her, but said in surprise: "Are you cooking?"
"if not?"
The little girl pours a little white rice into the rice cooker again, thinking that it should be almost done, and while pouring a little water to wash the rice, she replied: "Do you eat out every day? Or eat instant noodles?"
Shen Xing felt embarrassed and smiled: "Actually I can also scrambled eggs and fried rice."
Feifei turned her head and said: "My mother used to go home very late. I am used to being alone. When she is not at home, I will cook and eat by myself, and I will keep her warm, and wait until she comes back hungry at night. At that time, I can have hot food to eat."
After hearing her words, Shen Xing was suddenly moved.
Feifei did what she was doing, without noticing the change in Shen Xing’s expression, and continued: “I can cook a lot of dishes, some of which my mother taught me, some of which I learned by myself, sometimes I put too much salt, and my mother tries to pretend It looks delicious..."
Speaking of this, Feifei pursed her lips and laughed.
Shen Xing stood at the door of the kitchen, silent.
"Uncle Shen, can you go to the street to buy some meat, tomatoes, potatoes, cabbage, and some green onions and garlic. By the way, buy another can of bean paste." Feifei turned back.
"Okay." Shen Xing nodded, "You must be safe when you stand on the stool. I'll be back soon."
Staring at Feifei who was busy, she suddenly felt an unspeakable feeling in her heart. Shen Xing took her cellphone and left, not forgetting to close the living room door.
There is a vegetable market near the Ivy League. Go out and pass the garbage alley at the back, then pass a few street shops, and then turn right.
After buying some tomatoes and potatoes, Shen Xing guessed that Feifei might make tomato scrambled eggs, but there didn't seem to be many eggs left in the house, so she bought two more boxes.
Walking to the vegetable area, after weighing half a catty of cabbage, he grabbed a handful of scallions, and then he heard a man's voice not far away: "Brother, grab me some scallions."
"How much do you want?" the vegetable seller asked.
"Three dollars."
Shen Xing looked up and saw a man leading a little boy shopping for vegetables at the stall next to him.
He wanted to withdraw his gaze, but he was taken aback and his gaze fell on the little boy.
The child's face seemed familiar.
Then Shen Xing remembered that the little boy who seemed to have seen him on the 7th floor of Jincheng Building last night was this one in front of him.
The boy was wearing a school uniform, and it looked like he was in the same school as Feifei, but he should be one year older than Feifei.
The man holding his hand looked unkempt, sloppy beard, and his clothes were dusty, giving a sense of roughness.
Shen Xing hesitated for a while, smiled, and said: "Hello, kid, do you remember me?" (End of this chapter)