Song Min bought vegetables in the vegetable market. His previous mission had not failed. In order not to break his personality, he worked hard to be an all-round housekeeper. He got up at 4:30 every morning to make breakfast, went downstairs and ran to get the newspaper of the day and came back to wake up Huang Dan, eat some at noon, and prepare dinner for Huang Dan in the evening, day after day.

Now that Song Min lives alone, nothing matters. The hygiene at home is no longer done every day, and the peels fall to the ground will not be cleaned immediately. The clothes you have to pile up a few pieces of them before throwing them into the washing machine. The biggest change is that the biological clock has become irregular.

Before, Song Min was stubborn and worked for thirty years. Suddenly, he became idle and lost his backbone in his life and it was completely dispersed. He lay in bed early at night but couldn't sleep. He couldn't sleep until three or four in the morning. He had to sleep until noon the next day, and he was too lazy to wash the pot and cook, just eat some instant noodles.

After finishing my instant noodles at home, Song Min came out to buy it. He came to the market for a while and wanted to eat something green and stew some soup.

The vendors in the vegetable market all know Song Min. They look like big stars. In the past, they come to buy vegetables every day. They are very serious. They are very strict in doing things and do whatever they should do. For example, the total cost of vegetables is 20 yuan per cent. Usually, others will ask to save it, but he will never mention it.

The vegetable dealer took the initiative to say that it would be fine, or wiped out a fraction of the amount of money for him. He hoped that he would pay more attention to his own business next time. After all, there were similar stalls in the vegetable market, and the vegetables were similar. It was the same for any store to go to. Why did he have to buy it at your house? There must be a reason.

But Song Min still gives all the money, and it is hard not to remember it.

When the enthusiastic eldest sister saw Song Min coming to her, she gave him a plastic basket and greeted him with a smile, "Brother, I haven't seen you for many days, and I thought you had moved away."

Song Min picked a few tomatoes and put them in the basket.

The eldest sister pointed to the tomatoes placed on the other place. They looked beautiful, rosy and evenly shaped. Each one had a small label, "This is imported."

Song Min used to pay attention to the ingredients that he bought, and he had to ensure the quality of the diet of Huang Dan. In order to avoid any accidents in the task, he instilled in the idea that he could not eat street stalls, junk food, or carbonated beverages when he was very young. He is very casual now and has no requirements for the ingredients, so he can eat them as long as he can.

As for Huang Dan, whether he is cold or hot or thirsty or hungry, someone will take care of him well, and it doesn’t matter to Song Min.

The eldest sister was quite surprised. She guessed that the eldest brother had financial difficulties. What did she want to say? When she pointed her eyes at the girl coming here, she immediately shouted, "What vegetables do you want to buy, sister?"

The girl looked at Song Min in front of the vegetable stall, and she paused and walked over.

The eldest sister saw this scene. Everyone was young. It is understandable that she smiled and gave the girl a basket of vegetables, "I'm all fresh vegetables, just watch it casually." She talked lies with her eyes open, and some dishes were shabby.

Song Min looked at Xiao Qingcai and was about to buy a few handfuls of tofu to go back to make some soup when he found that his elder sister suddenly looked behind him, her eyes straightened without blinking. She was stunned and his eyelids twitched.

The noise around him became less, and Song Min gave the vegetable basket to his elder sister, "Do it."

The eldest sister said ah, looked at the vegetable basket before she realized it. While pulling the white to make bags of vegetables, she looked behind Song Min, her face full of relish.

Wei Shijin stood casually between the girl and Song Min. He lowered his head, his eyes dark and without light.

Song Min didn't look at him in person.

The vegetable market was in chaos, and no one noticed that Wei Shijin's expression was wrong, and neither the closest sister nor the girl noticed it.

The eldest sister also said at this critical moment, "Brother, your son is so handsome."

Wei Shijin's eyelids twitched, and he was smiling, but there was no smile in his eyes, "Son?"

The smile on the eldest sister's face suddenly stiffened, and she swallowed all the words she said to her mouth.

The eldest brother looks good, and many people pay attention to him. I guess what age he is, whether he has been married or not, whether he has lived alone with his children, and someone wants to match him.

Once, the eldest brother said that he had a son, but it spread. Everyone knew that no matter how surprised he was, he could not change anything.

Isn't this one in front of you?

The atmosphere in front of the stall was very strange. If you can't tell the details, you're just so cautious. If you don't buy lettuce, the handsome guy will not look at it. She instinctively stayed away from there, and the eldest sister became mute.

Song Min asked his elder sister to calculate the food money for him, "My son is abroad."

The eldest sister quickly laughed, "Look at me, my poor eyesight, brother, who is this?"

Song Min said, "How much does it cost?"

The eldest sister quickly put the remaining vegetables on the electronic scale one by one. She pressed them to add up, saying that it was a total of 28 yuan and 7 cents, "Forget it, 7 cents."

When Song Min touched his pocket, he realized that he didn't bring his wallet. He took out his mobile phone and paid on WeChat.

Wei Shijin was surrounded by some young men, who swiped their cards directly for consumption. He had never seen anyone pay on WeChat, so he looked at him silently.

Song Min caught it and blocked it with his hands to prevent him from seeing it.

Wei Shijin took Song Min's cell phone and said, "Where is it in?"

Song Min said, "You use your phone to study it."

Wei Shijin said in his ear, "Uncle, don't you ask where I came from?"

Song Min said, "This is a vegetable market."

Wei Shijin smiled elegantly, and his eyes were chilling, "If it weren't for the vegetable market, uncle, would you think you could still talk to me like a silly person?"

Song Min frowned, "Big Sister?"

The eldest sister came back to her senses and quickly brought Song Min a handful of scallions and coriander, and asked him if he wanted the chili peppers.

Song Min shook his head, and he took a bag of vegetables to the place where the chicken was sold.

Most of Wei Shijin's anger was diluted by the smell of chicken shit. The blue veins on his forehead jumped, and he took a few steps back and left, waiting at the exit.

Song Min didn't plan to buy chicken, he just asked Wei Shijin to calm down with the smell of chicken shit.

Wei Shijin called the man, "If you don't buy it, you won't leave. Uncle, are you trying to kill my patience?"

Song Min said, "I'm picking chickens."

Wei Shijin listened to the beeping sound, his eyes darkened, and he held his breath and walked in.

Song Min suddenly looked up at him.

Wei Shijin was stunned. He breathed subconsciously, but was choked by the smell, and his face turned pale.

The vegetable market is not close to the community, and Song Minbu walked away, but did not leave when he went back, and was pulled into Wei Shijin's car.

When Wei Shijin smelled the windbreaker, he took off the back seat and went to smell the man's neck again.

Song Min pushed his head away.

Wei Shijin looked so close and found that the man's face turned a little yellow, and there wasn't on the plane. It's only a few days ago. What's the point of coming back?

Song Min saw the young man’s doubts, and he just didn’t eat much.

Wei Shijin was going to kiss the man, but he was pushed away again. He pinched the other party's hand and pressed it on the seat and asked, "Why don't you come?"

Song Min's expression was calm, "I'm buying vegetables."

In Wei Shijin's eyes, this scene was like a dead pig that was not afraid of boiling water and was unconscious. Living people insisted on being dead people, and they did not care about their lives. It didn't matter. He bit the man's face and laughed when he saw the other person's muscles tensed up, and he knew it hurt.

"When can't you buy food? Uncle, your excuse is really bad."

Song Min's face was bleeding, and he reached out to wipe it off, "Are you a dog?"

Wei Shijin laughed furiously, "Uncle said I am a dog, so I will be a dog for the uncle to see."

The wound on Song Min's face was bitten again, and the sound of a young man swallowing was heard in his ears. He grabbed the human hair and pulled it back.

The pain in the wound became even worse, and Song Min's corners of his eyes turned physiologically red. He raised his eyes and met a pair of peach blossom eyes that were covered with love.

Wei Shijin licked ||lips, blood in his body was boiling, he tried his best to control himself, his voice was hoarse, "Uncle, do you think I am a human or a dog?"

Song Min took a tissue to scratch the wound, and his jaw line was cold, "It depends on whether you want to be a human being or a dog."

Wei Shijin squirted on the man's face with a fishy and sweet smell, "It's hard to talk to you."

Song Min said, "When you reach my age, you will be similar."

Wei Shijin grabbed the man's hand that scratched the wound, he pressed his lips on and wiped away the blood stains with the tip of his tongue, "Who is the age? The uncle is in my prime."

Song Mind did not hear it.

Wei Shi suddenly said, "Uncle, I'll lend you a veil."

Song Min knew what he wanted to do, "No."

The shirt was full of the fragrance of laundry detergent, and Song Min was still awkward to wear it.

Wei Shijin said ambiguously, "Then I can only let the uncle help me personally, I can't ask for it."

Song Min glanced coldly, "Wei Shijin."

Wei Shijin locked the car door, "I won't give me a veil, nor will I help me, uncle, so it will take me at least an hour to get it out."

A veil came over.

Wei Shijin took it to the front of his nose and sniffed it, and there was a man's smell on it, "Actually, I want an uncle more than a veil."

The temperature in the car rose, the air became wet, and the heavy breathing sounded one after another.

Song Min closed his eyes and was enduring something. He looked at his watch later. The more he went back, the more shocked he saw in his eyes.

Wei Shijin suddenly sighed, "Uncle, I have nothing to do."

Song Min frowned, and the air in the car made him feel nauseous, "Let me get out of the car, you go find someone to solve it."

Wei Shijin squinted his eyes and said, "Uncle asked me to go for a job? I have a cleanliness obsession."

Song Min heard a joke, but he didn't laugh, "Do you have a cleanliness obsession?"

Wei Shijin smiled at him, "Sexuality."

Song Min didn't see it.

Wei Shijin was irritated and said distressedly, "Uncle, what should I do now? I can't come out, and the longer I'm going to be, the harder I get."

Song Min said, "Then you should call yourself 120."

Wei Shijin raised his eyebrows, "Yes, we will be taken to the hospital together at that time."
To be continued...