Xingyu Street

Duan Xuyan had already guessed where the steamed buns he was eating came from, but he still asked, "Who gave Xiaoyu steamed buns?"

After Mo Xiaoyu finished eating the steamed buns, he shook his head, "Xiao Yu buys it." He said and held out a finger, "One dollar."

Duan Xuyan froze for a moment, he suddenly remembered that he bought Mo Xiaoyu a glass of milk that day, and Mo Xiaoyu gave him coins.

Mo Xiaoyu didn't like others to pity him, and he didn't want other people's charity. He even ate cakes only after hearing Duan Xuyan lie to him that he would throw them away if he couldn't finish them.

Duan Xuyan looked down at the things he had brought, and began to worry about what would happen if Mo Xiaoyu would give him coins later.

Fortunately, Mo Xiaoyu hadn't noticed that he came with something, he was just happy that Duan Xuyan suddenly came to play with him, his face was full of excitement.

He wanted to say something, but he had no choice but to say Duan Xuyan's name.

Duan Xuyan made him want to laugh, "Is Xiao Yu hungry?"

Mo Xiaoyu opened his eyes wide, and finally found the fragrant bag Duan Xuyan was carrying in his hand.

He looked curiously, standing where he was, he had no intention of letting Duan Xuyan into the house.

Duan Xuyan could only softly say to him: "Xiao Yu, can I go in and sit down?"

Mo Xiaoyu hummed after hearing this, and the ending sounded upwards, it sounded like a sound of doubt, but also a sound of happiness.

He walked in front to open the door for Duan Xuyan.

After Duan Xuyan entered the door, he put the things he brought on the coffee table, and he had to put the things he couldn't fit on the ground first.

The strawberries he left yesterday were not much left, so Duan Xuyan took them to the kitchen to wash them, and then took out all the breakfasts he brought.

The portions he bought earlier were not large, but they were rich in variety. Just the biscuits were filled with fresh meat and vegetables, not to mention other items such as glutinous rice chicken siu mai.

Duan Xuyan found a cake filled with fresh meat, wrapped the bottom with oiled paper and handed it to Mo Xiaoyu, "Xiaoyu, eat it while it's hot."

Mo Xiaoyu glanced at the cake, and before Duan Xuyan was about to make up some nonsense about throwing it away when it was cold, she obediently reached out and took it, "Thank you, Xuyan."

Duan Xuyan was stunned for a moment, full of relief, feeling that he hadn't been busy this morning, "You're welcome."

Mo Xiaoyu was eating fresh meat pies with his head down. Duan Xuyan sat on the bench beside him, opened the tofu flower he bought, poured fine white sugar on it, and stirred it with a spoon, "Xiaoyu, this is delicious, It's sweet."

Mo Xiaoyu raised his head and watched Duan Xuyan put the bowl of white tofu flower mixed with white sugar in front of him, then found the new light bulb he bought from the bag on the ground, got up and walked out the door.

Sitting on the bench, Mo Xiaoyu stared blankly at Duan Xuyan standing at the door, saw that he came in again and took a small bench to go out, couldn't help getting up and going out together to watch.

Changing the light bulb is just a trivial matter for Duan Xuyan. With his height, he can easily reach the light bulb hanging on the door by stepping on the bench and tiptoeing.

Mo Xiaoyu is afraid of the dark, this light bulb is very old, and sooner or later it will completely fail to light up, if it is daytime, that's okay, but if it is night, Mo Xiaoyu panics because of fear alone, and no one can comfort him.

Mo Xiaoyu stood beside him and looked up to see Duan Xuyan was busy. After a few minutes, the old one was removed and the new one was replaced.

Duan Xuyan clapped the ashes on his hands with satisfaction, "Okay Xiaoyu, turn on the light and have a look."

Mo Xiaoyu obediently turned around to turn on the light.

With a crisp cracking sound, the originally dim lamp was replaced by a dazzling lamp, which was so bright that it would make people feel dazzling during the day. It is not difficult to imagine how bright it would be if it was turned on at night.

Mo Xiaoyu was very happy watching, Xingren let out a wow with bright eyes, and looked at Duan Xuyan with both surprise and joy.

Under such eyes, Duan Xuyan felt that he was almost omnipotent in Mo Xiaoyu's eyes.

"Okay Xiaoyu, it's ok, turn off the lights."

Mo Xiaoyu obediently went to turn off the light.

Duan Xuyan went to the kitchen to wash his hands, Mo Xiaoyu stood by the door and didn't go in, when he heard the sound of water coming from the kitchen, he quietly turned his head and looked inside to make sure Duan Xuyan hadn't come out, then slowly reached out to touch the switch.

With a snap, the lights turned on.

There was another snap, and the lights went off.

Mo Xiaoyu was still holding half of an unfinished fresh meat pie in one hand, and pressed the switch with the other hand, turning it on and off, looking at the newly replaced lamp with delight.

When Duan Xuyan came out of the kitchen after washing his hands, he saw him playing with the lamp, and he couldn't laugh or cry, "Xiaoyu, you can't play with the lamp like this."

Hearing his voice, Mo Xiaoyu turned her head and looked at him anxiously, and withdrew her hand reluctantly.

Duan Xuyan didn't see his grievances, he just sat on the side of the coffee table and peeled off the still warm glutinous rice chicken for Mo Xiaoyu, "Xiaoyu come over and eat it, it won't taste good when it gets cold."

Mo Xiaoyu walked back to the bench next to him and sat down. As soon as two mouthfuls of fresh meat pies were left, Duan Xuyan put the whole bowl of no longer hot tofu flower in his hand, "Eat quickly."

He seemed to want to make up for what Mo Xiaoyu hadn't eaten all these years, and fed Mo Xiaoyu all the food he didn't eat.

When Mo Xiaoyu's eating speed slowed down, Duan Xuyan ate all the rest, what Mo Xiaoyu couldn't finish, and there was nothing left.

Mo Xiaoyu tidied himself up and went up to the second floor to change clothes. The clothes with holes and lost elasticity seemed to be worn when he was sleeping. When he was about to go out, he would change into a clean one, and Duan Xuyan A familiar black T-shirt with a string of faded English letters on it.

When he carried the old woven bag on his back, Duan Xuyan knew that he was going out to pick up bottles.

The host's family was about to go out, so he, the guest, could only go with him.

After Mo Xiaoyu closed the iron gate of the yard, he didn't go to Xingyu Ancient Town as Duan Xuyan thought, but turned around and walked in the opposite direction.

Duan Xuyan was stunned for a moment, but didn't ask, but said to Mo Xiaoyu: "Xiao Yu, you have to go home when you're hungry, Xuyan is waiting for you here."

Mo Xiaoyu was stunned for a moment when he heard this, he stopped and turned around, he thought Duan Xuyan would accompany him...

Duan Xuyan hasn't practiced enough to know what he's thinking just by looking at his expression, when he sees someone turn to face him, he smiles and waves, "I'll see you later."

When Mo Xiaoyu got ready to go to work, his expression would become serious and expressionless, Duan Xuyan waved at him and he raised his hand, then turned and walked in the other direction.

Duan Xuyan stood there for a while, watching him leave, and waited until Mo Xiaoyu was almost out of sight before quickly following him.