"How come she doesn't even let a child as big as you go? She's so crazy. She's really the scum of scum." While Gan Qing was in the kitchen, Liu Zhongqi quietly grabbed Han Zhou and asked, "Hey, has she defrauded you of your pocket money?"

?How much did you cheat?"

The boy thought his voice was very low, but Gan Qing could hear every word through a wall.

While flipping the bacon rolls in the pan, she counted how many bad things Liu Zhongqi said about her with a "sizzling" sound.

After hearing this, Han Zhou immediately took out his cartoon wallet from his schoolbag and prepared to hand it over: "I have all my pocket money here, is it enough?"

Liu Zhongqi: "..."

Han Zhou said: "My father said that money is an extraneous thing. It would be best if it can make everyone happy. If you have money, spend it without losing. Anyway, my father's salary is handed in, and he receives three hundred from my mother every month.

A piece of pocket money.”

After Liu Zhongqi heard this, he felt it was incredible. He really couldn't imagine how an adult could live with three hundred yuan a month. But in the past six months, he had experienced broken love, running away, kidnapping and being promoted to a second grade, but he was still more mature than before.

After a while, he did not comment rashly and asked Han Zhou: "It's so late, what are you doing here? Make a special trip to give pocket money to a big liar?"

Child Han Zhou seemed a little embarrassed. He stretched his neck to make sure Gan Qing was still in the kitchen, then he leaned into Liu Zhongqi's ear and said, "Brother, I'm scared to be alone at home."

"Alone?" Liu Zhongqi asked strangely, "Where are your parents?"

Han Zhou whispered: "I'm looking for my grandpa."

"Where has your grandpa gone?"

"I don't know," Han Zhou shook his head, "I lost it."

Liu Zhongqi had heard of people losing money, mobile phones and keys. This was the first time he heard of someone losing their grandfather.

"Every night when I get out of school, my grandpa has already bought groceries and is preparing to cook. Today he has gone somewhere. The neighbors downstairs said they didn't see him, and asked my mother to call the police station to ask.

When my mother heard about the police station, she almost got into a fight, and was dragged home by my father to wait. We waited until it was time for dinner, but my grandpa hadn’t come back yet, and we couldn’t get through when we called him, so they went out to look for her together.”

At this time, someone suddenly said behind them: "Call your mother and tell her you are here. The old man will find you soon and you will be lost again."

Gan Qing walked quietly, and she didn't know when she came over. As soon as Liu Zhongqi finished speaking ill of her, he trembled with fright and almost jumped up from the sofa.

Gan Qing glanced at Liu Zhongqi without smiling: "Wash your hands and eat."

Liu Zhongqi waved his hand reservedly: "Thank you, there's no need for that."

Before he could finish the word "Le", his stomach made an embarrassing sound.

Gan Qing looked at him and was very happy. He felt that although the two brothers did not look alike, their behavior was exactly the same, and the younger one was more amusing.

The teenage boy never seemed to have enough to eat, and it was time for him to have a midnight snack at this time every day. Liu Zhongqi's face turned green and red, and he succumbed to the powerful biological clock and joined the midnight snack game with humiliation.

Because there were children around, Gan Qing was afraid that she would not be able to digest them if she ate too much at night. Instead, she poured the two bowls of pumpkin porridge she had brought back together, mixed them with hot milk, and re-cooked them, adding some corn.

Then cooked three bowls of corn and pumpkin soup; drained the bacon rolls and barbecue, heated them in a dry pan, and mixed them with lettuce, rusks and shredded cheese into a Chinese and Western salad. Finally, cut up sweet oranges and apples.

.

It’s done in less than ten minutes. It’s colorful and comes with very stylish wooden tableware. You can add a filter and post it to your friends.

The tableware and spices were all bought by Zhang Meizhen. This old lady usually had nothing to do. She spent all her time and energy on "life" and lived her life exquisitely.

Although Gan Qing is just a mud-legged person squatting on the roadside eating crayfish, she does not refuse good things. She has been with the landlord for a long time, and she has learned how to arrange dishes by being close to Zhu Zhechi.

The kid Han Zhou didn't say anything and didn't answer the phone Gan Qing handed him.

Liu Zhongqi thought that he didn't remember his parents' phone number, so he said: "It's okay not to call. It's downstairs anyway. Otherwise, I can go to your door and leave a note later..."

"I don't want to go home, they always quarrel." Han Zhou said dullly.

The little boy looked up and looked around. The first thing he felt was that this home was very beautiful.

Gan Qing cleans the house very frequently, and there is not even a fallen leaf in the vase. And Zhang Meizhen is a lady full of girlish heart. She likes to make everything smell fragrant and buy whatever is fashionable at home. One buys, the other maintains.

Although the two people's work and rest schedules are completely different, they can actually cooperate without disturbing each other.

This home is only a few dozen square meters in size, but it is spotless, well-furnished and carefully arranged. It almost looks like it has been carefully taken care of by professional designers and cleaning teams. The living environment can be called "luxury".

It’s not like Han Zhou’s home, where smelly socks and wrinkled clothes fly everywhere, hair is always stuffed in the sewer outlet, and leftovers are everywhere in the refrigerator. Four people use one toilet, and the cleaning is not timely, so there are always leftovers on the toilet.

The stains from urine will smell bad when it becomes damp. Usually, you can only keep the bathroom door closed. This will make the air less circulated and the smell will cycle viciously. When Han Zhou can't bear it anymore, he will complain,

While flushing the bathroom inside and out with acid...that's another "biochemical weapon".

Han Zhou reached out and picked up the beautiful dinner plate and said enviously, "Sister, can I stay here today?"

Gan Qing refused without blinking an eyelid: "No."

"I folded a bottle of paper cranes and gave it to you."

"That's not possible, this is a girls' dormitory."

Liu Zhongqi: "..."

These two "girls" are not even a century old together.

Han Zhou sighed angrily, held up the pumpkin soup, and took a sip: "It would be great if I were a girl. I could live in the girls' dormitory, and my mother wouldn't scold me all the time - she said all men are pigs."

Gan Qing: "So you don't study hard and look for girlfriends everywhere?"

"I really like girls, unlike those people in my old school," Han Yiyi shrugged and named several little boys. "They pick up girls just to be cool. Alas, they are not sincere at all."

Gan Qing: "..."

Are today's primary school students going to heaven? What a shabby school this is. No wonder his parents asked him to transfer to another school even though he was eating glutinous rice.

Liu Zhongqi, a high school student, listened to the kid imitating adults and was laughing and blushing beside him. Gan Qing felt that he was just laughing at the same time - like he was having puppy love like playing house with his female classmates.

Not like him.

"My grandpa got into a big trouble today. My mother almost went crazy when she went out to look for him. She will definitely act up when she comes back in the evening. I got four points in the math test today, so I will definitely suffer." Han Zhou begged her,

"Sister, just take me in."

"What do you mean by your mother?" Gan Qing pressed his head and asked, "Four points in math? What's the full score? Five points? Ten points?"

Five points is okay, but ten points is a bit low.

Han Zhou looked at her with an endearing look that said, "Oh, pretty girls are all little fools." "Of course it's a hundred."

"Pfft..." Liu Zhongqi almost choked out the barbecue, and quickly took a big mouthful of pumpkin soup, which brought tears to his eyes.

Gan Qing has been a character who makes others feel tired all his life. Unexpectedly, today's defeat by the naughty kid has made him feel "tired" for a time.

"You two eat first, and I'll leave a note." She stood up speechlessly, "After you're done, put the utensils in the sink and do your homework."

The two boys, one big and one small, were in a state of chaos, not a grain of food was left. Zhang Meizhen's house was so clean that even the naughty children felt embarrassed, so they took out paper towels and wiped the table carefully.

Han Zhou was very surprised when he saw his eldest brother actually picking up the book honestly. The older boys in his previous school—that is, the group of fifth and sixth graders—had not studied well since childhood, and when they were in their teens, they

They already have a very social atmosphere. Not to mention consciously studying, they are watched by teachers in school, and they still try their best to cause trouble.

Han Zhou glanced at Liu Zhongqi's English homework in awe: "Brother, are you studying well?"

Liu Zhongqi replied reservedly: "General."

Han Zhou: "The boss at our previous school despised those who studied well the most. Because I transferred here, they all broke up with me. They said that this school is full of 'good students' and that I would be a traitor if I transferred to another school..."

If I deliberately become a traitor, my mother will force me to transfer."

"Your mother is doing it for your own good." Liu Zhongqi said without raising his head. He felt that he had matured when he was with primary school students. "People who study well have many choices. You will understand when you grow up."

Han Zhou felt that the accent was exactly the same as that of the school teacher, so he curled his lips.

Liu Zhongqi caught a glimpse of the little kid's eyes, put down his pen, and said: "We are like fish living in a river. When the water from the upper reaches comes down, it may be gentle or it may be very urgent."

, occasionally it will be very violent... This is not necessarily true, it depends on its mood. In gentle water, you can swim very comfortably, but if it becomes violent, no matter whether it is a big fish or a small fish, it will be washed down.

Wrapped in the sand, some fish will never crawl out again, and some fish will struggle to swim again. You don't have to swim by yourself now. Your parents will take care of you. This is the time for novice protection. When you grow up,

You will be put down. If you are not prepared in the novice village, you will be weaker than other fish in the future. If you encounter a storm, you will be washed farther away, and it will be harder than other fish to climb back."

This is what Liu Zhongqi's former junior high school teacher said in class. It is beyond the comprehension level of primary school students. After listening to it, Han Zhou felt out of breath: "I am still far from growing up. I don't want to grow up. Anyway, my mother

He said, when I grow up, I will definitely be like my dad."

When Gan Qing came to the eighth floor, he happened to meet Han Dongsheng. Han Dongsheng went home to check if Mr. Zhou had come back by himself. He found that not only his father-in-law was not there, but also his children were gone. His face changed with anxiety.

"Mr. Han," Gan Qing called him, "Han Zhou is playing on the tenth floor. I'll come down and tell you, don't worry. Just pick him up when it's convenient."

"That's good, I'm really sorry...thank you!" Han Dongsheng took a few deep breaths and quickly said a bunch of words of gratitude.

It seems that the sweat on his forehead cannot be wiped off. Because of his weight, he even breathes quickly. His whole body has been deformed, and there are swollen pits on the back of his thick hands.

Gan Qing let him pass calmly and looked at Han Dongsheng's back - she had met this person before, more than 20 years ago. At that time, she was still a little girl who wanted to eat her hands, Fuliang Yue's

The descendants are already young adults.

She followed her master to visit the old man Yu Huaide. The master did not want to cause trouble and did not show up at the martial arts conference. He only sat at Yu's house for a while. However, while the adults were chatting, she sneaked out to watch the fun.

Someone was teasing "Fu Liang Yue" to show off his skills. The shy young man blushed and refused at first. But he couldn't resist, so he used a set of performance palm techniques. At Gan Qing's age at the time, he couldn't see the meaning of this palm technique.

What's the mystery? I just remember that the young man's figure was as graceful as a swimming dragon, and he was indescribably smooth and free.

She was extremely envious and thought it was much better than the boring kung fu at home.

Is twenty years enough to turn a person into ashes and change him beyond recognition?
To be continued...