Porcelain to Porcelain

Lu’s house is a brick building in the 70s with gray cement plastered on the exterior, with a total of four floors.It is located in the city center, and the surrounding buildings are mostly old and low.According to the similarity of more than 90.00% in social development, within three or four years, the buildings in this location will be demolished.Even if the initial demolition compensation ratio is not too high, it is much more cost-effective than selling the house now.

As Lu Qiu looked around, his flesh ached.However, for ten years of freedom, this is the only price to pay.

The Lu family's house is on the first floor, with a small yard and a canopy on it, where tricycles and other odds and ends can be stored.Another door is opened on one side of the wall, so there is no need to take the public road.

It was noon when the siblings arrived home, and most of the neighbors were having lunch at home. Few people saw the siblings returning, so there were fewer inquiries and prying eyes.

There is a very old men's bicycle where the tricycle is parked in the small courtyard, which was the travel tool of Grandpa Lu during his lifetime.Lu Qiu put away the tricycle and followed Lu Chunhua into the room.

With an area of ​​less than 18 square meters, the living room, kitchen, bathroom and two bedrooms are divided, and the space seems very narrow.The largest bedroom was originally the room of Lu Qiusheng's parents, which was later occupied by Lu Qiusheng, and the other was the bedroom of his grandparents, which Lu Chunhua now lives in.Before her grandparents died, Lu Chunhua's boudoir was on the balcony.The place on the balcony, um, is cold in winter and hot in summer, and Lu Chunhua lived there for [-] years.

"Qiusheng, I'm going to cook the noodles, you go take a bath first." Lu Chunhua ran straight to the kitchen.

"it is good!"

Lu Qiu has the memory of Lu Qiusheng, went to the room to find a set of T-shirts and went to the bathroom.Wait until you take a shower.Lu Chunhua brought out a bowl of hot pig's knuckle noodle to relieve his brother's bad luck.

In Shanghai, there is no custom of eating pork knuckle noodles to get rid of bad luck. Lu Chunhua learned it from Hong Kong and Taiwan film and television dramas.

Lu Qiu was once again moved by the fact that Yuan had a good sister.

"Sister, let's eat together." Lu Qiu sat down and waited for Lu Chunhua.

"Hey!"

Lu Chunhua went to the kitchen to serve her own noodles, which contained only a little green onion and no pig's feet.

Lu Qiu stretched his neck to have a look, then lowered his head and picked up the best part of the pig's foot and put it in Lu Chunhua's bowl. "Sister, this is for you!"

Lu Chunhua declined: "No need..."

Lu Qiu had expected Lu Chunhua to be like this a long time ago, and said, "Sister, I will have the strength to move tomorrow after eating pig's feet."

"Oh?" Lu Chunhua blinked her eyes, unable to figure out the causal relationship between pig's feet and strength.

"If you don't eat, I'm embarrassed to eat alone, and I agreed to share the joys and sorrows."

"Okay, I'll eat." Lu Chunhua smiled sweetly.

Finished eating noodles.Lu Qiu rushed to pack the dishes and chopsticks to the kitchen for cleaning.

"Sister, take a break and gather your energy to move tomorrow."

"Hey, good!" Lu Chunhua's heart warmed up, this was the first time for his younger brother to do housework.God bless, a lesson gave her back a sensible brother.

Nothing to say in the afternoon, Lu Qiu woke up early the next day, and when Lu Chunhua woke up, Lu Qiu had already cooked porridge and bought five deep-fried dough sticks from outside.Fried dough sticks cost [-] cents a piece, which happened to use up all the coins in the wallet, and Lu Qiu became a veritable pennywise.