"They come from everywhere, with low cultural level and poor quality. They are absolutely not clean in their hands and feet. Stealing something is common..."

The voice came to an abrupt end.

Zhang Yao realized that there was someone sitting in front of her. She blinked her eyes and could only see a black head and broad shoulders from this angle. She didn't know what the other person's expression was.

After a while, Zhang Yao squeezed out a smile awkwardly, "Brother Qi, I just said casually, don't take it to your heart."

Chifeng's index finger and thumb pressed the cigarette's butt and he smiled, "It's okay."

Zhang Yao grabbed her hair in annoyance, looked up at the rearview mirror, and Huang Dan looked at her too. The two of them had their eyes intersected. She curled her lips, knowing that she had said the wrong thing.

The atmosphere in the car was not very good, and the three of them no longer spoke, and they were silent all the way to their destination.

After getting off the car, Qi Feng thanked Huang Dan. He put his hands in his pockets and slowly walked towards the row of dormitories behind him.

Zhang Yao took her eyes off the man's back, "Brother, are you angry with Brother Qi?"

Huang Dan took out the luggage box in the trunk, but he couldn't understand. He only came for three days and needed to pack his luggage in the luggage box. Hearing Zhang Yao's question, he said, "That person was not angry."

Zhang Yao didn't believe it, so she took the suitcase and said, "Really?"

Huang Dan nodded. The man had no obvious expression changes at that time, so it didn't matter, or he had listened too much, was used to it, and got tired of it.

Besides, men who are almost forty years old have been traveling around the world for many years and have become old people in society. Their mood is different from those of children who don’t care about the world. They will not care about the little girls in their early twenties just by saying a few words.

The lights in the convenience store were on, and Zhang’s mother came out to open the door, and she hung an apron in front of her, "Xiao Yao, mom will give you a bowl of noodles, eat before sleeping."

Zhang Yao yawned and said she would not eat anymore, "Mom, it's five o'clock, I can't sleep after eating."

Zhang's mother pulled her suitcase to the inner room, "How can you not eat? You have to eat some before sleeping, otherwise you will sleep hungry and will be bad for your stomach."

Zhang Yao didn't insist anymore, knowing that it wouldn't work if he said too much, "Okay, give me a little, put less oil and salt, don't fry the eggs for me."

"You're still fried eggs, there's not even a chicken feather in the refrigerator. Tomorrow, you and your brother will buy the goods and buy some eggs and come back."

Zhang's mother shouted outside, her voice was already loud, and this time she seemed to be deliberately pulling up, "Zhicheng, mom, you can eat a bowl of noodles too."

Huang Dan also opened the other side of the door, "Okay."

With such a big disturbance, Zhang's father was still lying on the bed, and he had no intention of getting up.

Zhang Yao's eyes rolled and she trotted to find Huang Dan, with a sure tone and a disgusting expression, "Brother, are you quarreling?"

"Yeah, it's a noisy."

Huang Dan accidentally caught a big mosquito lying on the wall opposite. He didn't say anything, walked over and raised his hand.

It is purely unconscious behavior.

The mosquito was too full and was slow to react and had no time to fly away. He died under Huang Dan's palm. A small pool of blood was added to the white wall.

Huang Dan's palms were numb, and his eyebrows immediately frowned.

Seeing that her brother attacked his back and forth, Zhang Yao seemed to feel uncomfortable, so she leaned closer and asked, "Brother, what's wrong with you?"

Huang Dan's voice was crying, "Hand hurts."

Zhang Yao saw a tear falling from her brother's eyes. She was stunned for a long time, her eyes were so shocked that she stared at the extreme, and turned her head like a ghost and shouted, "Dad, Mom, come and see, brother is crying with mosquitoes-"

Yellow List, “…”

Zhang's father on the bed in the inner room made a sound, angry, "What are you shouting?"

Zhang Yao ran over and opened the door, "Dad, brother is crying."

Zhang's father looked at his daughter, "Why are you still so crazy when you took the train all night?"

Zhang Yao rolled her eyes, "It's not crazy, my brother is really crying. I saw both eyes. Dad, if you don't believe it, go and see it yourself. I'm a puppy."

When she mentioned the dog, she remembered bean paste and had a look of crying on her face.

Zhang Yao's eyes were red and she said sadly, "Dad, we must catch the thief. We want to avenge Dousha."

When Zhang's father was silent, he didn't stare at others or talk, he looked like a poor old man.

He hopes that everyone will follow their own wishes and don’t go against it, otherwise they will lose their temper. It looks terrible and their children dare not talk to him.

Zhang Yao sniffed, went to the kitchen to check it out, and then went outside again.

Huang Dan sat on the wooden stool, lowered his head and cried silently.

Zhang Yao's mood is very complicated.

Since I can remember, she has never seen her brother cry, so in her heart, no man in the world is as powerful as her brother, that is a real man who sheds blood or tears.

What's the result?

On such an ordinary summer, an ordinary morning, her admired brother dripped a tear in front of her, slowly bursting into tears.

Zhang Yao took a deep breath, and she would definitely not be the one who killed mosquitoes and cried.

She didn't know how many times she had to do that work in a summer. She didn't feel pain, but she just felt good. She beat a mosquito to death. She felt like she was the first place in the exam and felt that she was very awesome.

Huang Dan really beats mosquitoes, and the pain doesn’t disappear completely now.

Zhang Yao walked back and forth, moved the stool and sat opposite Huang Dan, "Brother, there is no fragrant grass in the world, why bother to have a single love for a flower? You want to open it and pass through this village, there are still many shops waiting for you."

She felt that her brother became so sad and sad, which was definitely the reason for that first love.

Isn’t there a saying that first love is a chasm that cannot be overcome? Her brother has been slapping in the ditch for many years, and if he doesn’t climb ashore, he will really drown in the ditch.

Huang Dan threw the wet tissue into the garbage can. From studying to working, he always had a crush on others or a crush on him. He didn't understand the feeling of a crush on someone, so he could only know something from the original owner's memory.

Maybe it's a bitter and happy taste.

The original owner drank too much when he was having New Year's Eve dinner on New Year's Eve night. He didn't know why. His sister was the first love he accidentally heard from him.

Seeing that her brother didn't say anything, Zhang Yao thought she was wrong, but she still couldn't let it go. It was also, after all, it was her first love. "Brother, you followed that woman to her hometown, but still haven't gotten together, which means you have no fate. Forget it, don't think about it."

Huang Dan said, "I haven't thought about it anymore."

Zhang Yao looked over and looked worried, "Brother, you said we were all born by the same mother, why is it completely different?"

She held her chin and said, "What is love? It's worth chasing it for so long? I want me to say that life is short, and being kind to yourself is the most important thing."

Huang Dan knew that the original owner's sister was a single.

In her opinion, finding a man is just to make yourself feel uncomfortable. It is a self-abuse behavior that only after you are full and you will do. It is better to raise a cat and grow a pot of succulents when you have that time.

After quieting for a while, Zhang Yao suddenly said, "Brother, to be honest, Brother Qi is more handsome than a celebrity, a tough guy, and very manly."

Huang Dan said, "I can only know that he smells of sweat."

"You are jealous of jealousy."

Zhang Yao grabbed the place where the mosquito bites his calf, "Brother, it's a pity that you are not a girl, otherwise I will definitely match you and Brother Qi."

She smacked her lips, "That's a good man, he should marry into our family."

Huang Shan looked at the girl, "You have a high opinion of him, why don't you try..."

Zhang Yao interrupted him, "That's two different things."

"Brother, I still admire you and treat you as my idol. Do I want to pursue you?"

Huang Dan had nothing to say.

Zhang's mother in the kitchen called them to come in and prepare noodles.

Zhang’s mother’s meals are delicious, but cooking noodles is really not good. She just used the word “cook” to the fullest throughout the whole process. The noodles were all in the pot and rotten.

Zhang Yao ate two chopsticks of noodles, and yawned and fell asleep on the stairs.

Huang Dan sympathized with her. There was no door upstairs, and a sound downstairs would be amplified several times when it came upstairs. The workers were coming to have breakfast later. The loud volume would make the dead pig shake.

Not long after, Huang Dan drank half a bowl of noodle soup, someone came in to buy something.

When the store was busy, Zhang's father stopped sleeping. He came out and sat on the stool and lit a cigarette. He stared at everyone through the smoke, for fear that someone would fish in troubled waters. His eyes were suddenly covered with red bloodshots, and he could see that he had insomnia.

There are three or four large water bottles by the wall. Zhang's mother got up early. Workers usually buy instant noodles in the morning and soak them here.

Huang Dan at the counter was very sleepy. He took the opened chewing gum in the drawer and tore it into his mouth. With this refreshing, he planned to go to the office to sleep in the morning.

A young man came over with a few things, "How much?"

Huang Dan looked at it, "Four instant noodles, one ham sausage, two breads cost two dollars, a total of seven dollars."

The young man took out the banknotes from the pocket behind his butt. When he remembered something, he went to the freezer to get a bottle of Coke and threw a ten-yuan bill over, "Is that right?"

Huang Dan said it was right, and you will know the price if you buy it every day.

The young man walked to the door with the noodles with boiling water. He suddenly shouted, "Hurry up, if you are slow, you will have to squat and eat."

The next moment, a group of people came in, with more than a dozen or twenty, among which the man, putting aside his face, he was the tallest, at least 190.

The convenience store is small, and there are so many adults standing there, which makes it even more crowded.

Huang Dan looked at it for a few times and was confused. He had no choice but to determine if anyone had stolen something. He only knew that this group of people were from the same place as the young man, with the same accent.

Monitoring ||Control still needs to be installed.

Even if you can't prevent thieves, you can check if anyone steals things.

Qi Feng strode over and put down the things in his hand, "calculate how much."
To be continued...