Out of place

Not to mention the three chapters of the contract, even the eighty chapters of the contract, Xiang Xi would agree to it without hesitation. Anyway, it is his forte to make guarantees to others. Whether he can do it after the guarantee is over is another matter.

But after he nodded, Cheng Boyan didn't immediately ask him about the three chapters, he couldn't help asking: "Brother, which three chapters?"

"I haven't figured it out yet." Cheng Boyan tapped his fingers on the steering wheel.

"Then where are we going now? Going back to your place?" Xiang Xi suddenly became slightly excited. Except for the time when he burgled and failed, he had never entered a decent person's house.

"Buy vegetables first." Cheng Boyan replied.

"Buy vegetables?" Xiang Xi was quite surprised, "Does the doctor still buy vegetables?"

"It's so fresh, what will the doctor eat if he doesn't buy vegetables?" Cheng Boyan was helpless, "You look smart when you co-author it, does it look smart?"

"By the way, last time I met you on the street, what kind of iron stick yam, you just bought vegetables, right?" Xiang Xi remembered the yam that broke when he touched it that time, and laughed for a long time.

"Well, I'll buy some later." Cheng Boyan nodded.

"Don't buy it, it doesn't taste good." Xiang Xi clicked his tongue.

Cheng Boyan didn't speak, just glanced at him, and he quickly slapped his leg: "Buy it! You can eat it if you like it! If you buy shit, I'll eat it too!"

"Don't force me to drive you out of the car." Cheng Boyan said.

"...I didn't do it on purpose," Xiang Xi scratched his head, "It's just to show that I can cooperate, I can eat whatever I want."

"Shut up." Cheng Boyan sighed.

Xiang Xi also buys vegetables sometimes, when she was very young.

At that time, there was always no money on hand. Uncle Ping took the money and asked him to go to the supermarket to buy vegetables, so he ran desperately to a wholesale market far away from Zhaojiayao, which was much cheaper than the supermarket.

When I pass by the supermarket after buying it, I go in and tear off a few color strips and price tags of the bundled vegetables while people are not paying attention, then tear a few bags, pack the vegetables, and take them back to Uncle Ping. Sometimes there are about ten yuan. If there is a price difference, he will secretly save it.

But later, Uncle Ping found out and beat him up, and all the hundred or so dollars he had saved were looted.

From then on, he began to hide all his things in Tongkui Hutong slowly...

"What vegetables do you like to eat?" Cheng Boyan asked beside him, interrupting his thoughts.

"Lettuce, but it has to be accompanied by meat," Xiang Xi said without thinking, and then quickly added, "Anything is fine."

"Lettuce, I love lettuce too." Cheng Boyan took two bundles of lettuce, walked two steps, thought about it, went back and took another two bundles.

"You belong to the rabbit." Xiang Xi couldn't help but say.

"It's a tiger," Cheng Boyan replied, and then asked casually, "What about you?"

"...It's definitely wrong, let's go ahead and belong to the ox," Xiang Xi touched the bundles of lettuce in the shopping cart, "I'll probably just pick one of the dogs, pigs, and mice."

"Let's have lettuce wraps for lunch." Cheng Boyan didn't continue the topic of zodiac signs, thinking that Xiang Xi seemed to be confused about how old he was.

Following Cheng Boyan back and forth in the pile of vegetables in the supermarket, this feeling made Xiang Xi feel very comfortable. He couldn't explain why this happened, maybe it was because he felt at ease.

Cheng Boyan's shopping for vegetables is amazing. When he sees something, he throws it into the shopping cart. After thinking about it for a while, he turns around and throws it back on the shelf.

"Let's go." Cheng Boyan took another two large bottles of peanut milk.

"Yeah." Xiang Xi actively walked over to push the cart to the cashier.

Seeing that the price displayed on the display screen was more than 100 when checking out, Xiang Xi clicked his tongue and said in a low voice, "It's more than 100, isn't it too expensive?"

"I didn't let you finish your meal, so I'm sorry to buy you two bowls of instant noodles and soak them for yourself." Cheng Boyan took out the card and handed it to the cashier, thinking about it and whispered, "Why didn't you put my bank card How about throwing them in the mailbox together?"

"It's fine if I throw you an ID card, what kind of service do you expect from a thief..." Xiang Xi rubbed his nose and walked away.

Cheng Boyan has his own house and his own car. When Xiang Xi stood in the clean and tidy community and watched Cheng Boyan park his car, he felt very emotional.

People are really different. If I am like this, if I have been hanging around with Uncle Ping, even if I am not dead at Cheng Boyan’s age, I don’t know what I will be like. Now that I have left, I am even less sure that I will be able to do it in ten years. what kind of future...

Carrying the vegetables and following Cheng Boyan into and out of the elevator, he kept feeling in his heart.

"Contract," Cheng Boyan took out the key and opened the door, "Pay attention to hygiene, take off your coat and put it in the cabinet by the door, no spitting or throwing things..."

"I never spit anywhere!" Xiang Xi protested.

"Put the dishes on the shoe cabinet first." Cheng Boyan opened the door and pointed to the shoe cabinet next to the door.

"Oh," Xiang Xi followed Cheng Boyan into the house, put the dishes on the shoe cabinet, and after glancing into the room, he was stunned, "Brother...your house is really...clean!"

Cheng Boyan took off his coat and hung it in the closet next to him, and reached out to him: "Take off your coat."

"Oh," Xiang Xi hurriedly took off his clothes and handed them to Cheng Boyan, "and then?"

Turning around, he saw the bottle of disinfectant on the shoe cabinet. He didn't wait for Cheng Boyan to speak, and immediately squeezed a little over to rub his hands: "Understood, rub your hands to disinfect."

"This is my habit, you don't have to follow, just go into the house and wash your hands." Cheng Boyan changed his shoes, took a pair of slippers and threw them at his feet, squeezed some disinfectant and rubbed his hands while entering the next room. "Do you still have a change of clothes?"

"Yes, I wear the two sets you bought for me in turn." Xiang Xi changed his shoes, put his own in the shoe cabinet, and stood in the living room, not daring to move.

Cheng Boyan's place is too clean, the floor, table, glass and all the planes are so bright and reflective, he feels that he can get dirty if he takes a breath.

"You don't have any clothes yourself?" Cheng Boyan came out of the house again, and had already changed into a set of sportswear that he wore at home. "Why don't I buy you those two sets, and you will be naked?"

"I didn't wear a suit before." Xiang Xi smiled, he really didn't have many clothes, basically only one or two suits, after being thrown into the field by Uncle Ping, it was impossible to go back and get them again.

Cheng Boyan didn't make a sound, and went into another room, Xiang Xi still stood still and didn't dare to move casually.

After 2 minutes, Cheng Boyan came out with a tracksuit and handed it to him: "This is the clothes I wore in high school. I was thin back then. This suit should suit you well. Wear this at home first."

"Oh," Xiang Xi took the clothes and said that they were more than ten years ago, but the quality was still very good, better than what he usually wears, "the clothes are pretty good, I can only stay Do you wear it indoors? Can’t you wear it outside? What a waste.”

Cheng Boyan watched Xiang Xi look down at the suit back and forth, and remembered the way he was holding the roll of money, suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

"Go in and change," he pointed to the room next to him, "this set of old clothes is for you to wear indoors."

"Oh." Xiang Xi took the clothes and entered the room.

Cheng Boyan's house is not too big. It has two bedrooms, one is a bedroom, and this one is probably a study, gym and guest room. The inside is also neat and clean.There are two bookcases, a treadmill, and a sofa bed. There is a recliner piled with thick fur cushions by the floor-to-ceiling windows.

Xiang Xi changed into sportswear, the size was quite suitable, he also hung the changed outer pants in the cabinet next to the living room door according to Cheng Boyan's habit.

There are so many rules, is this just the law?

Cheng Boyan had already taken the dishes into the kitchen, sorted and packaged them, and put them in the refrigerator.

Xiang Xi stood in the living room for a while, not knowing what to do, so he also followed into the kitchen: "Do you want me to help? I know how to wash vegetables."

"It's not in a hurry, I still have preparations to do," Cheng Boyan waved at him, "Go and watch TV for a while, the remote control is in the drawer under the TV."

"Oh, what is the preparation? Disinfection?" Xiang Xi asked.

"The appointment method is to stop asking back and forth all the time, and ask so sloppily every time." Cheng Boyan looked back at him.

"...As ordered." Xiang Xi turned and went back to the living room.

The TV was good. He hadn’t watched it for a long time. Uncle Ping had a TV in the living room.

In fact, watching TV is a very practical thing. Living at home and watching TV feels very stable.

Xiang Xi turned on the TV, sat on the sofa, took the remote control to switch channels, and finally stopped at the city station, which was broadcasting the city's news.

He stared at the TV for a while. There was no major incident in the city recently. There was no corpse of a lame man, and no mutilated 14-year-old girl... In fact, what happened really happened, and the news may not know.

Over the years, Zhaojiayao has been fighting, gangsters, fighting, missing, and dying on the street inexplicably. There are many, and it has never been mentioned in the news, as if the place did not exist at all.

After watching for a while, the TV began to talk about what needs to be paid attention to in spring regimen. Xiang Xi was too lazy to change the channel, so he leaned on the sofa and watched seriously.

The reporter went to interview the director of the nutrition department of the city hospital. The director said what to pay attention to. Xiang Xi thought it was quite interesting.

"Nothing else to watch?" Cheng Boyan came out of the kitchen and was stunned when he saw what was on the TV.

"Isn't this interesting?" Xiang Xi pointed to the TV, "Long knowledge, don't you still eat iron rods and yams all day long, listen to nutrition experts, this eldest sister is well maintained, looking at her age It’s not too small, it has thin skin and tender meat, and they know nutrition.”

"...I've heard too much." Cheng Boyan said.

"Ah?" Xiang Xi glanced at him, "Who did you listen to? Your mother? Your grandma? I think you should listen to the experts. There is a misunderstanding in what the old man said. In the past, the old blind man in Dawa asked me to have a baby pee. drink."

Cheng Boyan saw that he didn't speak, and he quickly shrank and rubbed against the sofa: "Is the boy peeing in a certain chapter of the contract?"

"Not counting," Cheng Boyan walked to the computer in the living room and sat down, turned on the computer, "Aren't you going to change the channel?"

"Don't change, why do you keep asking me to change the channel, I'll watch it for a while, don't tell me I'm thin, I'll learn from experts," Xiang Xi clicked, "It's better to listen to experts than you Woolen cloth."

"My mother is an expert." Cheng Boyan said, and clicked on the webpage.

"Is there anyone here for the director?" Xiang Xi turned around and saw that he turned on the computer, and was taken aback. "Don't you say that you have to cook after the preparations are done? How did you play it? How about I do it?"

"I'm just making preparations, I... check how to make lettuce wraps," Cheng Boyan smiled, "Can you do it?"

"You don't know how to do it and you still say you can do it?" Xiang Xi was immediately amused, "Hey, such a serious doctor is so unreliable!"

"If you want to know it, you can do it?" Cheng Boyan thought for a while, "Aren't you always alone, you should be able to live independently, so cooking a meal is not a problem, right?"

"Brother, you made a mistake." Xiang Xi rubbed his nose in embarrassment, "I am capable of living independently, and I usually eat a quick bite, and I can survive two days without food. Things... Only those who have a life have the ability to live."

Cheng Boyan opened his mouth, stared at Xiang Xi for a long time before asking, "You really never went to school? You're quite thoughtful."

"Just think about it if you have nothing to do," Xiang Xi raised his eyebrows, "Someone said that to me before."

"Really?" Cheng Boyan smiled.

"Really, a photographer was full of food and was looking for another life in Zhaojiayao, and finally he was stolen and left." There must be a deep memory in life, and his camera is still in the big depression to continue to experience it."

Cheng Boyan found dozens of recipes for lettuce wraps, and picked out the simplest one to take a look. He usually cooks like this, and he looks up what he wants to eat, or he calls his mother for a recipe.

Now this simple lettuce wrap looks quite simple. The meat is chopped into minced meat, the garlic sprouts are cut into cubes, and some red peppers are added. Stir-fried together, it can be wrapped and eaten.

Just do it.

Cheng Boyan went into the kitchen. There was ready-made minced meat, washed and chopped garlic, and red pepper, which was also grown by the second aunt herself. It was very spicy and fragrant.

"Can you eat spicy food?" Cheng Boyan asked in the kitchen.

"I can eat anything, as long as you make it according to your own taste, I can even..." Xiang Xi replied outside.

"Shit?" Cheng Boyan threw the knife on the chopping board annoyed.

"You!" Xiang Xi shouted, "I mean, I can even eat rotten food, there's nothing I won't eat."

"... Oh." Cheng Boyan frowned and continued to chop vegetables.

Xiang Xi paused for a while, suddenly couldn't stop being so happy in the living room, and finally said: "Wash your hands."

Cheng Boyan ignored him and lowered his head to cut vegetables. Cutting vegetables is a very annoying job, especially dicing.

Xiang Xi didn't speak any more, and watched the TV very seriously.

Cheng Boyan took the time to take a look into the living room. Mom’s nutrition class was quite long, and it lasted about ten minutes. If it wasn’t for Xiang Xi’s inability to read all the words, he really wanted to go to the house to get a set of mom’s books. Let him watch it slowly.

After the program ended, Xiang Xi went into the kitchen, rubbed the disinfectant, and took a look at Cheng Boyan: "Hey, this knife maker."

"What?" Cheng Boyan didn't look at him, and continued cutting with his head buried.

"It's like playing checkers, wide and narrow for a while," Xiang Xi turned on the faucet and pointed at his hand, "I thought doctors were pretty good at knives, don't you still do surgery?"

"There is a specialization in art. When I sawed your leg, I was very good at it. It is probably suitable for carpentry." Cheng Boyan smiled and handed him the knife. .”

"Okay, I'll try." Xiang Xi took the knife, stared at it for a long time without using it, and finally cleared his throat.

"Get ready, sing." Cheng Boyan said aside.

Cheng Boyan originally thought that Xiang Xi was being modest when he said that he was not capable of living, but after seeing him make two cuts, he knew that he was telling the truth.

"Don't cut your hands." Cheng Boyan reminded him while mixing the meat.

"Don't worry," Xiang Xi almost lay down on the chopping board, "Don't look at me, look at me, I'm nervous."

"What's wrong." Cheng Boyan turned to the other side to mix the meat.

The dicing was finally finished, and the rest of the procedure was to stir fry it together. Cheng Boyan didn't care about the order, and poured all the vegetables into the pot after adding oil, and started to fry them.

"Ouch..." Xiang Xi sighed, "Is there anything else I can do for you?"

"Check to see if the light of the rice cooker is green, and turn on the electricity when it's green." Cheng Boyan said while grilling vegetables.

"It's green," Xiang Xi went over to look, and unplugged the rice cooker, "Then what?"

"Then go out." Cheng Boyan said.

"Okay." Xiang Xi turned and went back to the living room.

Cheng Boyan took more than half an hour to finish the vegetable buns, which were supposed to be very easy, but they looked pretty good, with red, green and green colors.

"It smells so good!" Xiang Xi smelled the fragrance when it was brought out, and shouted.

"Wash your hands and eat." Cheng Boyan also took out the washed lettuce.

"I've washed my hands, just washed them, and used disinfectant." Xiang Xi sat down at the table.

"Yupa," Cheng Boyan stood by the table with his arms folded and looked at him, "this is something to grab and eat."

"Hey," Xiang Xi stood up helplessly, and walked towards the kitchen muttering, "You have short hands, but you have soft mouths when you eat people, and you will have to bear it if you eat a meal."

"That's right, you've got it all." Cheng Boyan nodded.

"Brother," Xiang Xi ran out after washing his hands, walked up to Cheng Boyan, and bowed seriously, "Thank you for helping me so much."