Yan Lang rode his tricycle and followed the bus to ten platforms. When he saw Rong Qian get off the bus, he passed two small streets and entered a community, and then he turned around and went home.

When he got home, Xiong Gang's livestock came to the house for free again, and he was confident.

"Today, the urban management team received a temporary task and wanted to conduct a large-scale raid, but they caught a lot of stalls. If it weren't for your brother Xiong, I would inform you, you would be crying in the urban management team with you in the broken three rounds!"

Xiong Gang is big and thick, and his temperament is particularly worthy of the name given to him by his grandparents. Xiong Yougang. The reason why the two met in junior high school was that Xiong Gang competed with someone for the basketball court. When his temper got up, he started fighting. Yan Lang, who was a study committee member, sent him to the hospital.

Since then, Xiong Gang has regarded himself as Yan Lang's brother. Xiong Gang's parents and grandchildren knew that their son and grandson actually made a friend of the class study committee member, and they almost treated Yan Lang as a gift for Guanyin Bodhisattva. Every now and then, Xiong Gang brought delicious food from home to school to Yan Lang.

Later, Yan Lang took Xiong Gang to prevent him from fighting into the game hall, and the uncles and aunts of the Xiong family really treated Yan Lang as their son and grandchildren, and it hurt even more than Xiong Gang, his biological son.

Yan Lang's parents naturally reciprocate after they found out and were very close to Xiong Gang. They were like two kids who were wearing sweaters.

Xiong Gang is not so stingy, he is careless and thinks this is good. He and Yan Lang have two parents in love.

Even if Yan Lang's family has no grandparents, Xiong Gang felt that he was at a disadvantage, so now that he has come to work and eat from time to time, trying to replace the grandparents who have been distributed to his friends over the years with pork ribs, fish fillets, chicken wings.

Yan Lang was not surprised when he saw Xiong Gang waiting for food at home. He took the person downstairs to move the fruit basket together without hesitation.

There are more than three baskets of fruits that have not been sold out today, so they have to be moved upstairs and placed, and the tricycle is locked in the carport downstairs.

"Langlang, there are a lot of fruit left today? Come up as soon as you move it, and the meal is about to start!"

Yan Lang's mother brought a pot of soup and shouted at the top of her throat to hurry up.

Yan Lang responded, and Xiong Gang smiled and said, "Okay, okay," and turned his head and hooked Yan Lang's neck and accelerated his pace downstairs. "Let's hurry up, Aunt Fang cooked chicken wings tonight, it tastes delicious!"

Yan Lang grabbed the boy's back collar with his back hand dissatisfied, "Did you steal it in advance?"

Xiong Gang loves to eat, and every time Yan Lang's mother would take a small bowl of vegetables and pad him first, just like taking care of a child.

Xiong Gang smiled and showed off that he was more favored than Yan Lang, so naive that Yan Lang disdained to join him.

The Yan Lang family is an ordinary well-off family. The grandparents who lived in the countryside had passed away a few years ago. The two aunts and uncles were not very close, so they would walk around during the Chinese New Year. They usually live their own lives, but they were not in the same city.

Yan Lang's parents Yan Suguo and Li Defang came to work in the city. In order not to let their uncle gossip, their only son was taken away and did not stay in their hometown for the elderly to take care of them.

In order for Yan Lang to go to school in the city, the couple saved money and borrowed money from their relatives. They finally bought a second-hand small suite in the metro building. After more than ten years, they encountered demolition a few years ago.

Of course, not all demolition households can become second-generation demolitioners. Yan Lang's family got two sets of two bedrooms, one living room, one kitchen and one bathroom in this community, and the remaining one is only supplemented by more than 300,000 yuan.

Nowadays, if you really want to do anything, you can throw it out for more than 300,000 yuan and you can't afford to get one. This amount of deposit is nothing.

They lived in one house for two houses, and the other one was not willing to rent out by the Serious Couple. They slowly renovated it and kept it, preparing to keep it for their son to get married as a wedding house in the future.

If you rent it to someone else, you will not receive much rent and you will ruin the newly renovated house in vain.

Fortunately, Nancheng is a small city in the south. Although the consumption level is a bit high, it is still OK to live.

The couple of Yansu Guo were ordinary migrant workers back then, but now they are fifty-two and one is forty-nine. They are still working hard on their posts, hoping to save more money for their son.

In the future, when getting married, having children and even raising children, the expenses are very high. I heard that children are more expensive to go to kindergarten than to go to college now.

Fortunately, my son has graduated from university and the family’s financial pressure is reduced. Yan Lang insists that they should not do any hard work. Yan Suguo works as a security guard at the entrance of the community.

Li Defang was not idle either. She found a few old sisters she met in square dance and walked around and became a cleaner who cleaned the stairs of several buildings in the community.

Although the two only earn 17,700 or 800 yuan a month, the property company bought them three insurances, and their pensions will be guaranteed in the future. Occasionally, there are holiday benefits.

The most important thing is to be close to home. People who come and go in and out are all living in the same community and can also find someone to chat with. The couple is quite leisurely at work.

Yan Su Guo has half of the day and half of the night shift in one month. Yan Lang will also take on the shift from time to time when he is working. The community is not strict in this regard, as long as someone is working on it during working hours.

Although his serious college student's son actually went to ride a tricycle to sell fruits, he was a joke among old neighbors, but at least he didn't go out to make trouble. Yan Suguo and Li Defang were open-minded and were quite satisfied with their current life.

It's already past eight o'clock now. Yan Suguo has been on duty recently and has already handed over to others at 7 o'clock in the evening. Li Defang even completed his hygiene work twice a day, and the rest of the time is free.

When he went downstairs, he saw so many fruits in the tricycle. Xiong Gang sighed with his waist, "I said, "Lang, why did you suddenly remember to sell fruits? Even if you want to sell fruits, wouldn't it be better for us to rent a store? We have to go out so early and come back late, and the wind and rain are like a small cabbage growing in the field."

Yan Lang smiled without explanation. Since he opened his eyes and found that he was out of place with the world for half a year. At that time, he always felt that life was unreal.

My family thought he was under too much pressure to find a job but not smoothly. During that time, even Xiong Gang was very "gentle and petty".

One day, Yan Lang wandered to a pedestrian street and stared at a snack cart selling pancakes for a long time. Suddenly, he wanted to do a small business.

So later, I casually got a second-hand tricycle and started selling fruits.

Xiong Gang also asked him what he thought, but Yan Lang didn't hide it. He said that Xiong Gang was very puzzled why he started selling fruits if he wanted to do a small business.

Yan Lang felt that it might be destined to be destined by fate, and he was destined to be with fruit.

Xiong Gang used this as a source of happiness for a week and kept muttering to his colleagues. The colleagues were annoyed and showed their iron fists to attack him. So Xiong Gang was forced to dry up the source in advance.

Xiong Gang just said that, bent down and stacked the two boxes of the heaviest fruit baskets and picked them up, leaving Yan Lang with a basket of wrinkled and ugly oranges that were not that heavy.

The two of them hugged them into the stairwell one after another. Xiong Gang suddenly stopped and turned his head to look, "Hey, it's not right. It's only about six o'clock when I informed you. It's only half an hour after I came back from Erqiao. Why did I come back after 8 o'clock tonight? Is he going to be depressed by Jiang's second-year-old young man again?"

Xiong Gang was worried that Yan Lang had something to worry about, and was caring about it in a roundabout way.

Yan Lang shook his head, and did not say that he followed a bus to the opposite direction and ran to ten stops to send people away, otherwise his big mouth would be blinded everywhere again.

"I saw it was still early on the way back, so I found a place to park and sell a few more fruits."

Xiong Gang didn't believe it. After all, his buddy is not such a motivated person. He has a very good fortune every day. If one day he heard Aunt Fang and his friends say that Yan Lang would insist on becoming a monk and becoming a Taoist monk, Xiong Gang would not be surprised.

However, Xiong Gang did not continue to ask questions. He gave Yan Lang a look of "I believe you, I am a fool" and continued to go upstairs with the fruit basket in his arms.

Xiong Gang went to a third-rate university. After graduation, his family found contact with him and joined the urban management team. He has been working for a year this year.

Because he has a carefree personality, but he is also very particular, loyal, and knows how to do things. Now he is a veteran in the urban management team, and he will inform Yan Lang every time he makes any moves.

Yan Lang has another group of friends who are also doing small business. Both parties agreed to ensure that internal information is accurate, and give three to four messages a day. Each month, the group of vendors paid 200 yuan of "filial piety money" per person, which was like starting a pyramid scheme development.

These money are all WeChat red envelopes. Yan Lang didn't let those people know about Xiong Gang, and he didn't keep it himself after taking the money. He gave it to Xiong Gang. It has now grown to more than 3,000 and almost 4,000 yuan a month, which is even higher than the salary Xiong Gang gets every month.

Every time Xiong just got the money, it was like the New Year. When he was on vacation, he bought a lot of chicken, duck, fish, meat, snacks and snacks. He squatted at the Yan family for a whole day, and was in the 1960s and 1970s, which was the 1980s and 1970s. He was the one who was dragged away by the people.

Xiong Gang arrived upstairs and did not dare to tell Uncle Yan Fang about this. Half a year ago, my buddy was in a bad mood and was unhappy day by day. At that time, it made Uncle Yan and the others worried. Until now, they still have a bit of a frightened bird. Xiong Gang usually hurts Yan Lang, but now he never jokes about Yan Lang's mood or thoughts.

I ate Coke chicken wings tonight, and sat down at the dinner table. After the meal started, Xiong Gang's big head never lifted up.

Yan Suguo and Li Defang were very pleased when they saw it, and they didn't dislike this guy for eating too much money.

Xiong Gang's family is also in Nancheng. The family sells flower potted plants. Usually, parents are busy eating. The grandparents are in poor health and are taken back by their uncles in the town this year. Xiong Gang's workplace is not far from Yanlang's house, so they come here from time to time to have tooth sacrifices.

Li Defang grabbed Yan Lang with a wing and looked back at his man.

Yan Suguo lowered his eyes and pretended not to see it, and slowly served the bowl of rice.

Li Defang glanced at him in anger, turned his head to look at Xiong Gang and smiled, "Xiao Gang, you and Langlang are not young anymore. When are you two going to have a girlfriend or something?"

Xiong Gang finally raised his head, and while thinking, his teeth in his mouth shattered a bone of wings, picked out a stream of flesh that was stuck inside, and spit out the bones. Then he said "Auntie, I am a talented person with Langlang, and I have some assets at home. What are you afraid of? A lot of girls are waiting for us to choose. Isn't you still want to be free for two more years?"

This is true for parents. When I was studying, I almost carried their ears to tell them not to fall in love early. Not only did I delay my studies, it also harmed my daughter.

When their young boys were in their hearts, their hearts were over, and they became anxious and began to worry that they could not marry their wives.

Xiong Gang and Yan Lang are only 25 years old this year, and they have just graduated from college for a year, so why are they so anxious?

Yan Lang felt a little moved, and he heard that his parents were trying to find a partner around the bush.

Yan Lang's chopsticks paused for a moment, holding the bowl and shaving rice with his eyes hanging down, looking like he was not attentive to himself. Looking at Yan Suguo next to him, the father and son were really worthy of being a father and a man. This posture was really carved from the same mold.
Chapter completed!