Shan Yu put the food on the table and waited in the living room for ten minutes, but Zhou Ye didn't come out.

She doubtfully put the chopsticks in her hand beside the bowl and walked over.

"Dong...dong...dong...dong..."

"Zhou Ye? What are you doing? It's time to eat."

"I know, I'll be out in a minute."

Shan Yu listened to Zhou Ye's slightly panicked voice, glanced at his door in confusion, and turned back.

Five minutes later, Zhou Ye walked out with an embarrassed look on his face. He looked at Shan Yu and lowered his eyes with a guilty conscience.

Shan Yu took a steamed bun on the table and gave it to him.

"Why did you come out so late?"

Shan Yu looked at Zhou Ye who was sitting down to eat with confusion. She suddenly noticed that Zhou Ye's nose was a little red, and she looked at him with confusion.

"Why is your nose so red?"

"Cough...cough...cough...cough..."

Zhou Ye choked on a mouthful of steamed buns. When he regained his composure, he looked down at the porridge in his bowl and said with a guilty conscience:

"It's nothing, it's just that the weather is a bit dry and my nose bleeds."

Shan Yu looked up differently and looked at the darkened sky outside the window.

"It's getting hotter and hotter lately, and it's really easy to get a little angry. I still have mung beans at home. I'll cook them after dinner. You can bring a pot of mung bean water to the factory when you go to work tomorrow."

Zhou Ye lowered his eyes and nodded.

Throughout the dinner table, Shan Yu noticed that Zhou Ye barely raised his head to pick up the vegetables, but whether he ate the vegetables or not had nothing to do with him.

Shan Yu went into his room after dinner.

When Zhou Ye saw her returning to the house, he could finally take a deep breath after his tight breathing.

He quickly ate the food on the table and strode into the kitchen with his rice bowl in hand.

Shan Yu took out her suitcase from under the bed. She was sitting on the bed counting money, and then she heard the sound of running water coming from the bathroom.

She lowered her head and continued to count the money, then took out the one thousand yuan she counted and put it on the bed, and finally put the remaining eighteen hundred yuan in her hand back into the box.

She looked at the money on the bed and felt a little discouraged.

She was still thinking about throwing it away, but it turned out that the money was too much spent. If she rented a house, her savings would be reduced by half!

Shan Yu lay on the bed and sighed. Although she didn't know how much it cost to rent a house in this era, it was definitely not cheap, right?

You definitely need at least four to five hundred, right? She added some more furniture and daily necessities, but this thousand was probably not enough!

How could this make her start her big plan?

Should she go back to live with her original owner?

Not only can you save on rent and living expenses, but you can also act coquettishly and ask your parents for money from time to time?

But on second thought, Shan Yu dismissed this idea. If a stranger in Zhou Ye could notice his changes, couldn't his parents, who have been together for more than 20 years, notice his changes?

Shan Yu sighed and put the quilt over his head.

Zhou Ye was also a little irritable and kept turning over on the bed.

Although after taking a shower, the moisture on his body had reduced the dryness in his body, his random thoughts made him feel irritable again.

He stood up irritably and walked to the window, opened it, and wanted some air.

But the summer weather had begun, and the muggy heat in the air made his body start to heat up and sweat again.

In his hazy sleep, Shan Yu heard the sound of running water again.

Is it raining?

She quickly fell asleep listening to the "sound of rain".

early morning

Zhou Ye walked out of the room with dark circles under his eyes after not sleeping well. He looked at Shan Yu's closed door, took his bag and went out to work a little irritably.

Sun Xing had breakfast, told Wang Fang, "I'm going to work," and walked out the door.

As soon as he turned around, he saw Zhou Ye, who was a little depressed, with a good-natured smile flashing in his eyes.

"So lethargic? It seems that my siblings are very powerful. They can make a tall and rough guy like you feel depressed."

Zhou Ye glared at him and walked down the steps.

Sun Xing touched his nose, stepped forward, put his arms around his neck, and taught him his experience.

"Ask your younger siblings to come back and make up for you, otherwise it will affect... Oh, you..."

Sun Xing exaggeratedly covered his stomach, which hurt from being hit by Zhou Ye.

Zhou Ye wasn't in the mood to watch him perform. Wouldn't he know if he was using no force?

"Stop making blind guesses. You should think carefully about today's meeting."

When Sun Xing heard Zhou Ye mentioning business, he also put away the playful smile on his face and said seriously:

"What do you think the conference is going to do today?"

Zhou Ye frowned.

"I don't know. You'll know when you go there."

Sun Xing continued to inquire about the news without giving up:

"Didn't your father-in-law tell you in private?"

Zhou Ye glared at him and strode away.

Sun Xing touched his nose awkwardly and ran two steps to catch up with Zhou Ye.

"Don't be angry, I'm just asking casually."

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Shan Yu yawned and walked into the kitchen. She slept well last night, but she got up early today. She habitually opened the pot on the stove.

"what?"

She looked around and opened the pot on the stove, only to find that there was nothing inside.

Then he left the kitchen and went to the living room. He looked around the room but didn't see breakfast.

"Zhou Ye didn't have breakfast?"

Shan Yu went back to his house, put on his clothes, put on his bag, went to the kitchen to get a lunch box, and quickly left the house.

She came to the breakfast stall not far from the gate of the family compound.

"Boss, what kind of breakfast are you selling?"

"The only ones left are the steamed buns stuffed with chives and eggs and millet porridge."

Shan Yu looked at the steamed buns being steamed in the basket. Each bun was white, fat and big, looking very tempting.

"Boss, bring me two steamed buns and a bowl of porridge."

After Shan Yu finished speaking, he found a seat at the table set up behind the breakfast shop.

Soon, the boss came over with a plate and a bowl of porridge.

"Thanks."

Shan Yu took the chopsticks and picked up the buns on the plate and took a bite.

The strong fragrance of chives instantly spread in his mouth, and Shan Yu took a comfortable sip of the porridge.

After Shan Yu finished eating, he walked to the stall with the lunch box in his hand.

"Boss, bring me four more steamed buns and a bowl of porridge."

Shan Yu gave the lunch box in his hand to the proprietress.

"Okay. The total is fifty-eight cents."

After Shan Yu gave the money to the landlady, he took the steamed buns and millet porridge from her hand.

Shan Yu carried the buns and porridge to the clothing factory according to the memory in his mind.

When the old man at the door saw it was Shan Yu, his eyebrows jumped hard.

"No outsiders are allowed to enter the factory."

Shan Yu nodded and was about to give the thing in his hand to the old man and ask him to give it to Zhou Ye.

The old man said quickly, as if he was afraid that Shan Yu would cause trouble for him:

"But the factory director told me that you can get in as long as you come to him."

Shan Yu looked at the old man with some embarrassment. Didn't she come to see her father?

Seeing Shan Yu's sudden change of expression, the old gatekeeper thought she was going to lose her temper and hurried to open the door.

"The factory director is holding a staff meeting in the cafeteria. You can go."

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