Blessed To Have Each Other In This Life

Wei Yiran walked on the street, swaying aimlessly.

He wasn't sure if anyone was following him, so he didn't dare to go directly to Huang Ming. He was hungry and hungry from morning to afternoon. He couldn't bear it, so he slowly headed towards Huang Ming's house.

After walking for a day, my legs are tired and my feet hurt.

He has no money, can't afford to ride a car, and hesitates when he encounters a **** shop. In fact, this suit on my body is a famous brand, and I only wear it two or three times. The leather shoes are also high-end goods, which can sell for a lot of money.

But selling clothes and leather shoes, after all, is different from **** gold and silver, it seems too shabby...

At this time, a well-dressed man hurriedly walked into the **** shop. Young Master Wei looked at the man's back, hesitated for a while, couldn't make up his mind.

He needs money, but he can't give up face.

After hesitating for a while, the man who had just entered came out, changed his old clothes, became desolate, and Wei Yiran almost didn't recognize it.

This scene made him feel tingling in his heart.

He looked down at the leather shoes on his feet, closed his eyes, stopped the thoughts in his mind, and walked past the **** shop with his head hanging down...

...

Huang Ming lives in a dilapidated tube building. A long corridor is connected with many single rooms, with ventilation at both ends, like a tube.

Colorful clothes are hanging outside the corridor, and various waste products are piled up in the corridor. The environment is messy, cramped and dark.

When Wei Yiran walked in, many residents looked at him because he was handsome in suits and leather shoes. Even if he hadn't rested well last night, he looked haggard, and he was much more eye-catching than the bottom crowd here.

The doors of most people's houses are open, and the women sit in the long corridor in twos and threes, choosing food and chatting, and occasionally glance at him with curiosity.

Wei Yiran counted the house numbers and walked to the door of a house.

The door was tightly closed, and the cement floor at the door was covered with water stains, presumably Huang Ming spilled water on the ground while receiving water for the koi.

Wei Yiran knocked on the door, and after waiting for a while, the door creaked open. Through the narrow gap, he saw Huang Ming's sneaky half of his face.

Wei Yiran frowned.

"Master!..." Huang Ming just spit out the word "less", as if suddenly reacting, the following syllables were pressed down hard, for fear of being heard!

He quickly opened the door, pulled Wei Yiran in, and quickly closed the door! Two turns!

"Master, our fish is gone!" Huang Ming said anxiously.

Wei Yiran saw red plastic buckets full of red plastic buckets in a single room of more than ten square meters. Each bucket contained a fish, and even the small goldfish with the palm of the hand was kept in a single bucket.

"What's the matter?" he asked.

"One missing fish." Huang Ming told him, "I found that the number was wrong after I brought it back, but I searched it all at home, Master, could it be fish that eats fish?"

Koi is an omnivorous fish, meat and vegetables are not taboo, but under the premise of sufficient feed, it will not swallow the same kind raw.

Wei Yiran suspected that Huang Ming hadn't paid attention halfway and let the fish jump out.

But it’s good to keep it alone, so as to avoid damaging the scales during a fight, which will affect your appearance, but it will not sell well.

Wei Yiran taught him: "You take a bucket and go to the Fuxi River to see if there is an old fishing man. It is easy to identify, a little fat, and big earlobes. You don’t need to say anything when you see him. His noodles released the koi in the bucket into the river."

Huang Ming couldn't help asking: "Master, why did we release the fish we finally caught?"

"Just do what I said. Remember, you must let him watch you and let him go. If he asks you, he will say that he doesn't want to raise him at home."

Huang Ming was at a loss, but for the sake of money, he did what he said, lifting the bucket and went out.

Wei Yiran walked around Huang Ming's house, but he couldn't find food, and he was tired and tired, so he simply fell asleep on the bed.

This time I still couldn't sleep well. I reached out and touched it. The mattress and pillows were all wet.

He sat up in amazement, and saw that there was a woman on the bed who didn't know when, she was naked and wet, looking at himself without blinking.