The quick-traveling villain has no way to escape.

Song Tingyun and Xu Mingli showed an unusual intimacy in their movements.

Fortunately, people in this era do not have such bold ideas. The old lady of the landlady and the uncle of the neighbor did not think much about it. They just thought that they were two brothers who came out to work hard and had a good relationship by taking care of each other and relying on each other.

After drinking and eating, Xu Mingli sent his drunk neighbor home, while Song Tingyun helped the old landlady clean up the mess.

After everything was packed up, the two people returned to their small rooms, closed the door and began to reconcile.

Xu Mingli went out for a day's running today. He paid for lunch and bought a second-hand truck. He didn't have much money left.

There is no money to go to the wholesale market to pick up goods tomorrow. Song Tingyun still has some money on hand. He paid one month's rent and bought some necessities for life. Now he still has over a thousand dollars on hand.

"I'll give you this 500 yuan. You go to the fruit wholesale market tomorrow to get the fruit. I'll keep the remaining 500 yuan for emergencies." In Song Tingyun's heart, he didn't share anything with Xu Mingli.

In his opinion, what is his is Xu Mingli's, and what is Xu Mingli's is also his.

The two people are now in the same mood, and they also want to spend a lifetime together. Xu Mingli feels a lot more at ease when he takes Song Tingyun's money.

But the money was given by the elders, but Xu Mingli still remembered it in his heart. After he earned the money, he would double it and return it to his elders.

"Okay." Xu Mingli put the money into the pocket of his military coat, turned around and took the kettle off the stove.

In winter, when the weather is cold, you don’t need to take showers so frequently. Your feet still need to be washed every day. Xu Mingli mixed the foot washing water and brought it to the bedside.

Song Tingyun was afraid of the cold and was already nestled under the quilt. When he saw Xu Mingli bringing the foot-washing water, he didn't want to move. He lay on the bed and lingered, not sitting up.

He just stretched out two calves from the quilt. Xu Mingli didn't call him lazy. He really washed and massaged his feet as if he were serving his wife. When he was done, he dried his feet with a clean towel and put them under the quilt.

He took out the hot water bottle that was no longer very hot under the quilt, put the warm water in it into a clean basin next to him, and filled it with new boiling water and handed it to him.

After having served Song Tingyun, Xu Mingli used the water that Song Tingyun had used to wash his feet, and washed his own feet.

Song Tingyun felt at ease being served like this and didn't think there was any problem.

As soon as Xu Mingli lay on the bed, he got into Xu Mingli's arms and used his warm feet to hold Xu Mingli's big feet to warm his feet.

The hot water bottle was also stuffed into Xu Mingli's arms.

"Am I a little stove?"

He smiled particularly brightly in Xu Mingli's arms. Under the dim light of the tungsten lamp, his beautiful eyebrows seemed to be plated with golden light.

Xu Mingli's heartbeat quickened immediately.

He hugged Song Tingyun and started to chew on it.

It is said that what comes once again becomes familiar twice. This time Xu Mingli himself did not need anyone to be his teacher to teach him.

On the way back, he secretly bought something from that stall with the neighbor's uncle on his back, and Song Tingyun was tormented by him.

The old wooden bed made a creaking sound, and Song Tingyun hummed to him.

"I finally understand why you used nails to reinforce the bed."

Xu Ming screamed and said nothing.

Song Tingyun hugged his neck and pressed against him tightly, muttering: "If we don't reinforce it, the bed will collapse and we won't make people laugh."

"It can't collapse." Xu Mingli kissed Song Tingyun's lips. The young and energetic young man wanted to take him into his belly and eat him clean when he faced the person he liked.

It is best for two people to be completely integrated and not to be separated at all times.

Xu Mingli struggled for more than two hours, turning off and on the tungsten lamp, and it didn't stop completely until eleven o'clock in the evening.

At 3:30 in the morning the next day, Song Tingyun was still asleep, so Xu Mingli rolled over and got out of bed. He had to go to the fruit wholesale market to get goods. If he wanted fresh fruit, he had to go there early. When he got back, he had to go to Chengtianmen Square. Find a good location.

Afraid of disturbing Song Tingyun, Xu Mingli always washed himself with cold water outside the door.

He got up too early, it was still dark, few house lights in the alley were on, and in many houses with dog owners, the guard dogs barked a few times when they heard the sound.

Xu Mingli washed up quickly, put on his cotton shoes, took out the hot water bottle that was almost cold under the quilt, replaced it with hot water, stuffed it in, and tucked the quilt in again.

He kissed Song Tingyun on the forehead before going out.

Song Tingyun was very upset last night and slept soundly. He didn't even know that Xu Mingli had gotten up.

In the dark night, Xu Mingli rode a three-wheel scooter with a flashlight on, and ran all the way to the fruit wholesale market. There were many people coming and going on this trip, some going to wholesale vegetables, and some going to wholesale department stores.

There were people riding tricycles, bicycles, and small trains with him. The city's fireworks started at 4:00 in the morning.

Xu Mingli went to the stall to pick up fruits at the agreed time. Fruit prices are generally high in winter now. Xu Mingli didn't have much money on hand. It was his first time setting up a stall and he didn't dare to take too many goods.

Tropical fruits are expensive in the north, and bananas and mangoes are frighteningly expensive. After much hesitation, Xu Mingli still took a bunch of bananas and six mangoes.

To be honest, he had only seen this kind of fruit on TV and in movies when he was so old. He didn't know whether it tasted sweet or sour, and he didn't know if it was good or not.

However, you have to be bold in doing business. It is not unreasonable to say that wealth can be obtained through risk. If it is really too expensive and no one buys it, then give it to Ayun.

After taking the fruits, counting the goods, Xu Mingli paid the money and drove back on three wheels.

No one was paying attention to the stalls in front of Chengtianmen Square. He went to take a look around in advance. There were stalls selling everything in the square.

The early bird catches the worm. When Xu Mingli passed by, no one was out of the stalls in the square. Xu Mingli found a better location and set up his stall.

The fruits were placed according to the way Song Tingyun taught him the day before yesterday, and the price tags prepared in advance were placed.

A hint of fish belly white began to appear in the sky, and the flag-raiser on Chengtianmen Square was preparing to raise the flag. The solemn national anthem sounded in the square, and people came one after another.

Today was the first time they set up a stall to do business. Song Tingyun woke up and found that Xu Mingli was not there. He got out of bed and prepared to pack up and go find Xu Mingli.

When he went out, the old lady of the landlady gave him a stainless steel lunch box: "Here are the leftovers that were not finished last night. You can take them over and eat them with Xiao Xu, so as not to spend money on breakfast."

The old landlady took great care of the two of them as if they were grandchildren: "When doing business, you must have a sweet mouth, and you must be generous and generous to know what you don't know."

"I know." Song Tingyun took the lunch box enthusiastically, "Grandma Wang, I'll go out first."

"Slow down on the road, be careful of slippery roads."

"Ok!"