God said I would meet you

Zhang Xinli showed an inexplicable expression for the third time within 10 minutes: "No need."

Lin Jinyu felt that the goosebumps all over his body were so embarrassing that they fell all over the ground, but he could only bite the bullet and said: "You are quite tired after going out, why don't you do your work first, I will put the snacks on the table Just do it."

What a joke, he hasn't had time to throw the coke cans on the ground, and he hasn't had time to check if there are any small drops of coke in the corners that might show him off. In such a messy scene, wouldn't it mean that he would be laughed at for the end of the summer vacation for "the success is not enough to reveal the trouble, but the young master's disease"?

"Did you break something?" Zhang Xinli asked suspiciously.

"No," Lin Jinyu insisted, "Is there anything else in your room that I can break..."

This is true, with the simple and unpretentious furnishings in this room, unless Lin Jinyu drilled through the wall with an electric drill, or dismembered the closet with a saw, I couldn't think of anything else that could be broken.

Zhang Xinli opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but was interrupted by a cat's meow unexpectedly.

The culprit cat, who was raised by someone, meowed out from under the table, walked over on catwalks, inserted a foot between Lin Jinyu and Zhang Xinli, and circled back and forth between their legs.

Zhang Xinli asked, "Where did the cat come from?"

"I don't know, it jumped in through the window." Lin Jinyu had an idea, pretending to be terrified and said: "It's so dirty, I don't know if it's a stray cat, or it might have a virus, please hug it away quickly. ah!"

"Without close contact, it is very difficult for stray cats and dogs to transmit diseases to people." Zhang Xinli said: "And it doesn't have to be a wild cat, maybe someone raised it."

"Anyway, take it away!" Lin Jinyu strongly urged.

Zhang Xinli then bent down and picked up the yellow cat with one hand: "Don't you like animals?"

"I..." Lin Jinyu got a little tongue-tied, and said casually, "I like our animals, but I don't like the ones outside. Why don't you take it out?"

The yellow cat was held in his arms by Zhang Xinli, and ran out with four legs kicking around.Seeing Lin Jinyu's disgust, Zhang Xinli had no choice but to hand him the bag, and walked out the door with both hands free to hold the cat.

After the crisis was lifted, Lin Jinyu finally let go of her hanging heart.

Seeing Zhang Xinli's figure leave the door, he immediately opened the door, rushed in like a monkey, and began to clean the battlefield.

He took a paper towel to clean up the sporadic Coke spilled in the corners, then stuffed the paper into the Coke can, and then quickly tore the sheets in the cabinet and spread them randomly—fortunately, Zhang Xinli had two sheets, both of which were gray Same style as Snoopy.

Lin Jinyu had never thanked Zhang Xinli for being boring from the bottom of his heart. This single taste saved him from fire and water!

He can't wait to turn into Nezha and give birth to three heads and six arms... A moment later, Zhang Xinli opened the door and was about to enter the room to clear things and put away snacks. Wall stands at attention.

When Zhang Xinli entered the door, he really didn't see anything strange. At most, he felt that Lin Jinyu not only stayed in bed today, but also rolled the sheets into crumpled mess.

... Forget the special circumstances, it is understandable.

He took out the snacks he bought one by one, Lin Jinyu stood upright against the wall the whole time, rubbing his fingers with guilt.He squinted at those things, which were some loose small biscuits, Shaqima and a pack of original Copic potato chips.

Lin Jinyu hasn't touched these snacks for many years. He likes to eat Zhou Hei Ya, Ferrero, and Loacker's wafer biscuits... These things look old-fashioned in Lin Jinyu's eyes, reminding him of his grandmother when he was a child Fajitas and pastries for him.

Zhang Xinli took out all the snacks for Lin Jinyu, and went out with the leftover meat, seasonings, etc. by himself.

Lin Jinyu picked it up absent-mindedly, and followed him to the door.

His hanging heart was just about to drop, but before it was halfway down, Zhang Xinli stepped out of the door frame, suddenly did not leave, and suddenly turned around to look at Lin Jinyu.

Lin Jinyu trembled all over: "What...what?"

Zhang Xinli said, "Let me borrow your mobile phone."

"Ah... oh." Lin Jinyu didn't understand why, but now he just wanted to send this Buddha away quickly, so he quickly took out his mobile phone from his pocket and handed it to him, without even bothering to ask what he wanted to borrow the mobile phone for, "Here. "

Zhang Xinli stretched out his index finger, tapped the pitch-black screen panel, and said, "Unlock."

"Ah? Oh oh." Lin Jinyu felt that his brain was really short-circuited, and he took his hand back and unlocked it, handed it to him again, and said, "Here, return it when you're done using it, just don't let the screen turn off. I don't bother to tell you the password."

Zhang Xinli nodded without forcing, took his mobile phone, turned around and went to the kitchen with his things.

Lin Jinyu waited for him to walk away, then slammed the door with a "bang", and immediately fell back on the bed as if she had been pardoned.

He felt dizzy when he thought of the stack of exercise books that he stuffed in the suitcase.What should I do next... What is this all about?

The sound of Zhang Xinli boiling water and chopping vegetables came from across the door. Lin Jinyu waited for a while to confirm that there was no danger, and then sneaked out with a Coke can, trying to destroy the corpse.

The black dog in the yard picked up a half-gnawed bone that had been dug out from some corner, and seeing him coming out, the black dog wagged its tail twice and barked at him twice.

"Hush! Shh!" Lin Jinyu raised her index finger and gestured vigorously.

There is not even a regular trash can in this family. The habit of everyone in the village is to throw small garbage on the muddy ground, then sweep the ground with a dustpan every now and then, and finally empty all the contents of the dustpan into the small garbage dump at the end of the village.

People like Lin Jinyu would look for a dustpan in their hands for the skins of the melon seeds knocked out, so they are really top clean people here.

He walked lightly to the dustpan leaning against the corner of the wall, just about to throw away the coke can hidden behind him, to draw a perfect end to his underground work... Before he had time to let go, he heard Zhang Xinli come from the kitchen The little door came out, and asked him directly behind him: "Why are you going out at this time?"

Lin Jinyu fixed for a second as if someone had tapped the acupuncture points, and then said, "No, it's against the law to come out to take a breath?"

Zhang Xinli said, "Don't go out."

Lin Jinyu said, "Oh." She thought to herself: It's none of your business where I go.

White smoke is billowing from the chimneys of every household, and the fire pits are heating up one after another, and the meal time is coming.

Zhang Xinli asked, "Do you eat spicy food?"

"I don't eat..." Lin Jinyu, a native of Shanghai, said, "I basically don't eat."

Zhang Xinli nodded.

Lin Jinyu saw that he was holding a cucumber with drops of water in his right hand, a few garlic stuffed in his palm, and a bundle of water spinach under his armpit, and his left hand was spared to hold Lin Jinyu's mobile phone.

The flashing mobile phone screen seemed to stop on a certain Baidu interface, but the shaking was so fast that Lin Jinyu couldn't see it clearly.

Not long after, Zhang Xinli cooked the meal and brought the last dish to the table.

Lin Jinyu sneaked around in the room and pondered for another hour, but still couldn't think of any good way to rescue him, so he heard Zhang Xinli calling him to eat through the door.

Annoyedly, he threw the messy exercise book into the suitcase, snapped the lid casually, and walked out the door with his hair brushed.

Zhang Xinli took out two bowls, arranged the chopsticks, and said, "Eat and wash your hands."

Why do you speak like my mother... Lin Jinyu glanced at the table: "Why do you only take two bowls?"

"A relative in my hometown was sick and hospitalized, and my parents went to help."

"Oh..." Lin Jinyu said, "So I'm the only one eating with you? Why didn't you go?"

Zhang Xinli glanced at Lin Jinyu: "If you don't come, I will go."

Can this be blamed on me too?

"None of my business," Lin Jinyu said, "I'm not tying you up." As she spoke, she was about to sit on the table.

"Wash your hands," Zhang Xinli said, "you can eat after washing your hands."

This time there is no adult around, and Lin Jinyu is in the period of upset and irritable, lazy and troublesome: "Don't go, I'm in trouble. Aren't you people here are very dirty, such a trivial matter is getting awkward .”

"We must wash our hands before eating at home," Zhang Xinli said, "It's you, who usually don't like to be clean, but now you are becoming sloppy."

Hey, you're pretty good at it?

Lin Jinyu pouted, Zhang Xinli brought a wet towel and forced him to wipe his hands.The two sat down at the table and prepared to eat.

He glanced at the dishes on the table, two dishes and one soup, one water spinach, one tomato and egg soup, plus a pile of fermented bean curd.

To his surprise, the bowl of sweet and sour short ribs on the table was glistening with oil and exuding a sweet smell.It has a very attractive caramel color, is cooked just right and is fragrant.

Anything else to eat is thrown out of the sky.He couldn't wait to pick up a chopstick and stuff it into his mouth. The taste was quite authentic, with just the right ratio of sweet and sour, that's what it tasted like.

He pointed at the dish with his chopsticks, and before he could swallow it, he yelled, "Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm! This one is not bad!"

Zhang Xinli picked up a chopstick of water spinach, lowered his eyebrows and said, "Then eat more, so that your father won't think we won't give you food when he comes to pick you up."

Cut, think more.He took a big mouthful of rice, took another piece of ribs, and said, "My dad doesn't care about you, what are you afraid of him doing?"

Zhang Xinli said: "Don't you know that your father has given you a very generous amount of food expenses, and he is always responsible for you."

Lin Jinyu was silent for a while, and then continued to eat with big mouthfuls as if nothing had happened.

He really didn't know about "food expenses", and he always knew very little about the bills that Lin Huai Nansai gave to others.

When he was young, he fought with other children, and the teacher invited the parents, but Lin Huainan and his mother were so busy, there were always meetings, classes, and business trips... There was always just no time to meet the teacher.

Their general practice is to ask the driver to bring a sum of money to school.

While Lin Jinyu was still sitting in the classroom feeling uneasy, thinking that when her parents were coming to school later, their driver was standing in the office gracefully, sincerely apologizing to the parents and promising to bear all the burdens. Examination fee, treatment fee, mental damage fee, this fee, that fee.

The attitude is so good that it explodes... people can't find any faults at all.

When the get out of class is over, Lin Jinyu will find miraculously that all the messy things he caused have passed away without a sound, and the classmate he beat up and the parents of the other party never mentioned it again.

Lin Jinyu never knew exactly how many those bright red bills were, and when they flowed out of Lin Huainan's hands in the name of wiping his ass.

After that he stopped fighting.

Okay, let me say that you and your uncles and aunts are so kind and kind, and you use other people's money to take care of the burden for others... Okay, thank you for helping me out.

With his head down, he took his chopsticks and poked them here and there on the table, picking and choosing.

There are three dishes on a table, except for the pile of fermented bean curd, there is no other pepper, not even the peppercorns that Sichuanese must put in cooking, and the oil is a little less.

He didn't know that such a meal would taste bland to a native of Sichuan... Maybe because of his relationship with Zhang Xinli at that time, even if he knew it, he didn't care.

In short, Lin Jinyu added three bowls of rice to the sweet and sour short ribs, and this dinner was quite enjoyable.