Kou Qiu sold paintings by the river for a whole morning. Fortunately, the cultural atmosphere here was originally heavy. In addition to his paintings, there were also those who played guitars and sang, and they were very lively, so there was no city-guard to stop him. He drew portraits of about 60 passers-by, and finally earned more than 300 Grandpa Mao, and happily put them all in his pocket.

His education system: [This time I tell us how important a skill is.]

The system boy was also very excited and immediately said: [Then let’s have some good food, right?]

Such as Japanese food, hot pot, steak, and lobster!

Old Cadre Kou said: [Okay.]

A moment later, they appeared in front of the shelves of the convenience store again. Kou Qiu touched the bulging money in his pocket, very confident, and waved his hand and was quite heroic. [Tell me, which one do you want to eat? Braised beef or spicy beef?]

system:【......】

Another instant noodles?

Kou Qiu said: [You still have to save some money.]

He didn't know whether he could find a reliable source of income within a few days. If it didn't work, just this little money would not last long, and even the rent would not be enough.

If I go to paint every day, I am afraid that I will be entangled by Meng Jiaojiao again, it will be a problem.

The system boy said: [Hi, she is really, she won’t let go if she holds you down—whatever is the grudge, you didn’t steal her man!]

Kou Qiuxin said, yes, but she stole my man.

This is not a huge grudge.

Since ancient times, the more unreasonable the other party is, the more he can be aggressive. Meng Jiaojiao is like this.

She should not have anything to do with Hang Anhe. One is the daughter of the Hei-gang boss, and the other is the serious pride of heaven. If it weren't for Yin Han, Hang Anhe would have never known this name.

But not only did he know, these three words even became his nightmare, disturbing his life repeatedly.

Kou Qiu finally brought a bag of light mushroom stewed chicken noodles and went home. Hang Anhe's stomach was not good, so he couldn't afford to get sick, so he could only eat some light. The curtains at home were pulled open, and the opposite was a narrow alley. Even at such a noon, he couldn't get much sunshine. Kou Qiu washed the rusty kettle under the water pipe and flushed it. After brushing the small iron brush for a long time, it finally rinsed clean. Then he placed it on the gas stove and started boiling water.

During the burning process, the system boy was crying with tears in his heart and sang to him a little cabbage.

[Little cabbage~The ground is yellow~Two or three years old~I have no mother~]

It was simply not more appropriate. Kou Qiu, who sang, felt that he was a cabbage seedling planted in the soil alone.

When someone knocked outside the door, he had just poured the hot water into the bowl. The golden noodles inside slowly floated up, and suddenly heard the knock on the door. Kou Qiu's hand trembled, the soup splashed out, and a few drops sprinkled on the table.

Could it be Meng Jiaojiao?

Kou Qiu stood up and looked out through the crack of the door that was not tightly closed. Outside were pairs of shiny black leather shoes, straight trousers with meticulous suit pants, which were very smoothly cut and very elite.

It was obvious that he was not here to collect rent, and Kou Qiu was even more panicked.

He swallowed and discussed with the system boy: [If they have a guy in their hands, I will call the police as soon as I open the door.]

The system also swallowed his saliva and said terrified: [Dad, you should press 110 on your phone first...]

Kou Qiu thought, it was indeed reasonable.

One of his hands pressed on the key, and the other hand slowly opened the door with caution, revealing only a pair of alert eyes, looking outside, "Who?"

The man standing in front of the door was straight. Seeing his now stunned appearance, his brows slowly frowned. The man supported one hand on the door frame, pursed his thin lips slightly, and pushed the door open without any refusal.

"An An," said the visitor, looking straight at him, unable to tell what kind of emotion it was, "It's me."

In Kou Qiu's ears, that's:

"Xiao Baicai, leave."

"I'm here to take you home."

The door was opened, and the small room was immediately filled with all the sights. The bathroom and the kitchen were close neighbors, and there was a thin wall between them, and the smell was scattered. The room was dark and there was not much sunshine. There was a narrow bed at the corner of the room, and the bedding on it was also half-new.

Kou Qiu said: "Brother, sit down."

He pulled out the bench he had just sat on and let the man sit. But the man just looked at the simple wooden bench without saying a word. After a moment, he turned his dark eyes to look at him, his tone became deeper, with an obvious anger.

"You live here?"

Kou Qiu said: "Yes, although the sparrow is small, it is fully equipped with all internal organs and can live there."

"Can you stay?"

The man's lips were pursed tighter. He first flipped through the thin quilt on his bed, then looked at the instant noodles that even the soup was splashed out. Then he saw that Kou Qiu's mobile phone placed on the table was stuck in the alarm interface, and he immediately had a clearer understanding of Kou Qiu's current living conditions.

"You did it yourself?"

"......Um."

"Do you know you have stomach problems?" Ji Bai knocked his fingers on the table. Looking at the young man in front of him who had lost a lot of weight than three years ago, his eyes stayed on the other party's lonely wrist bones, "Just eat this?"

"..." Kou Qiuxin said, there is no way, comrade, I have to eat something!

It is said to be his brother, but in fact Ji Bai has no blood relationship with the original owner. The Hang family is poor and there are not many children. Hang Anhe has only one playmate since childhood, and is the son adopted by his family's family. Ji Bai. Ji Bai is three years older than him, and has been with him for more than ten years and taking care of his diet and daily life. He is almost half of his biological brother.

But at the age of twenty, Ji Bai heard about his life experience from somewhere, so he traveled thousands of miles abroad to find his biological parents, and there was no news of him.

This trip will take three years.

When Kou Qiu recognized him outside the door, he almost thought that he had a mess when he accepted the memory.

Otherwise, how could he see him appear here?

He sat obediently on the bed next to the man, like a primary school student caught by the director of the teaching, whispering: "I'm still looking for a job..."

Ji Bai was not sitting, but he was still staring at the bowl of instant noodles, and a deep anger rose in his eyes. Then he took his legs and turned around the house. The house was not big, so he finished it in three or five steps.

"An An."

"..." Kou Qiu was a little scared for no reason, "Hmm?"

Next, he welcomed the fifth company of angry from his brother.

“The milk has expired.”

"The quilt is so thin!"

"The room does not rise to the sun, there is no sunshine."

"You just wear this!"

"—Where is Yin Han?!"

The last sentence was like gritting his teeth, as if he was looking for someone to fight. Kou Qiu shrank back again, but he didn't expect that such a gentle person would be a little scary when he got angry, so he had to swallow his saliva and try to comfort him.

"Brother, I live here quite well, and I'm going to move soon..."

Ji Bai's eyes narrowed and he stared at him calmly.

“Where to move? Park benches?”

"..." Kou Qiu stopped talking.

Ji Bai looked at this younger brother who had been loved by him since childhood, and felt indescribable sadness in an instant.

This is not like the free and easy Hang Anhe back then.

The Hang Anhe who he raised was all top-notch food, clothing, food, and housing. When he smiled, he sniffed out honey water.

And now, the person standing in front of him has a bitter taste in his dimples.

How could his younger brother be treated like this?

He sighed softly, his voice softened, and he returned to the gentle, temperless brother that Kou Qiu was familiar with in his memory.

“——An An, let’s go.”

“…where to go?”

Kou Qiu stood up by his arm, still a little confused.

"Go to my place."

The man briefly said, shouting outside the door, and immediately three or four people came in to clean up. Ji Bai grabbed his brother's hand tightly, pointed to the things in the room, and said without any doubt: "I threw it all away."

Kou Qiu: "Hey?"

He tried to struggle, "I still have my clothes in it!"

"Buy a new one," Ji Bai said, touching his head comfortably, "Brother takes you there."

Kou Qiu said: "But my instant noodles..."

He didn't say that instant noodles were okay. When he mentioned it, the man's face became colder and his smile froze on the corners of his mouth.

"An An," he said, "the stomach doesn't hurt anymore?"

Kou Qiu immediately fell silent and obediently closed his mouth. Ji Bai held his younger brother's hand tighter, touching the thin wrist bone that seemed to be broken, and his unhappiness became more and more obvious. He opened the door of the passenger seat, stuffed his younger brother into the car, and took him away with a throttle.

It was as if I had pulled a radish from a radish pit, it was straightforward and without any delay.

The pulled radish sat in the car, and was a little dizzy. Ji Bai let the car leave Xicheng District without hesitation and drove straight towards the main road. Leaving Xicheng, which has not yet been fully developed, the tall buildings in the main urban area and the endless flow of people gradually came into view. Kou Qiu looked outside, and after a while, he heard the man in the driver's seat beside him say, "Here."

Kou Qiu looked up and the corner of his mouth couldn't help but twitch.

——Michelin two-star restaurant.

【Okay!】The system boy was happy instantly, [this is good!]
To be continued...