Ke Baijia didn't know why he wanted to give Shang Zhenqing a carrot stick.

Perhaps it was his appreciation and desire for food in his eyes, or perhaps it was because of his fellow countrymen.

Forget it, it has nothing to do with work.

Ke Baijia entered the kitchen, but unexpectedly met Uncle Ke's curious eyes.

Although my aunt is close to my parents' home, I don't say anything about my parents' home. It is normal for uncle Ke to not know Shang Zhenqing.

Ke Baijia broke the name of friendship between fellow countrymen and dealt with it.

In the afternoon, after cleaning some dishes, Ke Baijia was sent back.

After all, I promised to do this two days ago.

"I will come early tomorrow." Ke Baijia said, otherwise he would have left early, and it would be inappropriate if he had come over to work at the same time.

Uncle Ke nodded and arranged for her to go to Li’s house before going home: “I have empty a small room for you, but it’s too small, so I can sleep.”

Uncle Ke expressed his embarrassment about this. The small compartment was temporarily built by his nephew to put the bicycle on. Although it is relatively solid, it is not airtight. Even the doors are spliced ​​together with wooden boards, and the space is also very thick. You can see what is inside as long as you glance through the passage.

Ke Baijia went to the Li family and saw his small room.

She is indeed small, and she probably looks a little more than three square meters. The room must have been cleaned up by Aunt Ke. She surrounded a circle of plastic cloth to cover the mud that might fall. A small wooden bed was placed against the wall in the corner. There was a wooden table at the end of the bed, one end against the wall, the other end next to the foot of the bed, and a red plastic bucket in the corner.

There is nothing else.

The environment is worse than that of a house in the countryside, but Ke Baijia is not picky. After all, living in someone else's house is mainly because it is safer to live here after get off work and is not here to enjoy the happiness.

"I have booked this door for you. I will take out a breathable window for you and pull a wire in. There will be lights available for you. Look at what you lack if your luggage is brought over and tell your aunt, "

There is electricity, bed and door, that's enough.

Ke Baijia shook her head and thanked her aunt.

"Oh, by the way, this is my ration." She handed the bag she had been slid on her hand to her aunt: "I just spent my time talking, and I forgot to give this to you. This is what my grandma must give me."

How could Aunt Ke not know that I was using this ration to block her in-laws’ mouth?

I could only accept it, but I was thinking about whether I could squeeze out some living expenses at home to buy some daily necessities for Kebaijia, such as soap.

Ke Baijia gave food and saw the house where he would live for a while in the future, so he hurriedly said goodbye.

She walked very fast on the way home. I don’t know if it was an illusion. This time she was not as tired as yesterday. Although her legs were still sore, she knew her feelings.

As soon as he got home, his family asked about his feelings about going to work on the first day. Ke Baijia said everything about what he had done today.

"Ah, so many people are eating meat buns." Ke Hongjun squirted his lips, as if he was sighing how wonderful life is for the people in the city.

Little do people know that city people also have the hardships of city people.
Chapter completed!