Song Shifeng's 1991

Chapter 12 Laundry

It was dawn, and Song Shifeng, who was dressed in a straight earth-gray overalls, flashed out of the door with a large basin turned upside down.

There was no one on the street yet, so he quickly took the basin to the public water pipe and spread out the stall to wash clothes.

There is a big basin full of colorful clothes, really colorful, not an adjective, green shirts, gray shirts, red shirts, flowered sweaters, black trousers and white coats, all these clothes are piled up there, not to mention eye-catching, but they look rich.

Yes, of course it is rich, ordinary people who are willing to buy so many fashionable clothes in one season, waste money.

Song Shifeng stared at the clothes in front of him, he was full of money and planned to move here within half a month, how could he have accumulated so much?

If it weren't for the fact that there was no need to change it, he could still hold on.

Still less clothes.

4;

In the end, this guy came to such a conclusion, isn't it because he has less clothes?If he doesn't repeat the clothes for a month, won't he be able to survive until the clothes are washed by others after the salary is paid?

It's useless to think too much, now, he still has to sneak in to wash clothes before dawn.

He pursed his lips tightly and took half a basin of water, then poured a large amount of washing powder down, stirred and threw the clothes into the basin.Fortunately, I also picked dark and light colors, and didn't mix them up.

People also take good care of their clothes, okay?

I just don't like doing laundry.

To tell the truth, he is a dignified coal boss who has to wash his clothes by himself at the public well, so he will lose face if he speaks out!

Originally, the landlord Widow Qiu’s house had a well, so he could wash clothes there, but his house had already blocked the door leading to that side, and he had to make a big detour to wash, and more importantly, he was a handsome unmarried man. Going in and out of there to wash clothes, it sounds bad and has a bad influence, so I had to come to a public place.

Fortunately, it was still too early at this time, and no one came. Song Shifeng was going to make a quick decision and withdraw after washing.

No one saw it, it just didn't do it.

He quickly struggled with the clothes in the basin, rubbed and beat them, and finished washing them in a short while.

Great, 10 more minutes to end the fight.

It's just unbearably cold.The freshly pressed water is clearly warm, but the more you wash it, the colder it gets. Your hands are frozen like carrots, right?

Song Shifeng gritted his teeth when he washed it. This is not washing clothes, it's clearly being tortured!

He didn't wash it himself even after he got paid.

Cold and cold, hurry up, hurry up, finish things early and give birth early.But the movements in his hands were completely different from what he thought, and the slowness did not cooperate at all.

Firstly, I was not familiar with it, and secondly, the water was cold, so my hands were numb from the cold after a while.

The gratifying thing is that no one came after he finished rubbing his clothes slowly, it's really a face.

Seeing a large basin of clothes that were washed and waiting to dry, Song Shifeng heaved a sigh of relief, as he was done.

Put the basin on the clothes and go home.

"finished Wash?"

"I'm going!" Song Shifeng was taken aback, the basin in his hand was not stable, and it was so solid that it shook, and the upside-down iron basin on it fell to the ground without pressing "clang", and the sound was so loud that it could make people scalp All exploded.

"Are you scared?" Yan Dong who spoke suddenly did not expect such a big reaction from him, and he was also a little dazed.I just said a word and it's not scary.Thinking about it, he picked up the iron basin that was spinning around on the ground and held it in his hand.

"Since when have you been standing here without making a sound!" Song Shifeng was so annoyed, his eyes were blazing, isn't there no one?Where did this guy come from!

Lao Tzu's fame has been ruined!

"I'm not saying hello to you." Yan Dong innocently held the basin, and he didn't know what kind of lung tube he poked, which made him so angry.

But don't say it, this man looks good even when he is angry, his two bright black eyeballs seem to have small flames bubbling, and his face is burning red, no matter how you look at it, he is attractive.

Please stop that scary hello!Song Shifeng hummed, his eyes rolled around, and he suddenly stepped forward, "What did you see?"

The little flame was gone, and the little fox came running instead. Yan Dong thought to himself that this person would change his face just as he said, so he asked casually, "What did you see?"

"Oh, it's nothing." Song Shifeng withdrew again. At this time, he changed his mind again. The more he cared about the other party, the more he cared. If he didn't care about the other party, he wouldn't pay attention.It's a bit convoluted, but that's what it means.At this time, he was ready to go back with the basin as if nothing happened, "What's the matter?"

Before Yan Dong could figure out what he saw, he distracted him from the question, and then he remembered the purpose of his running, and said quickly, "I'm going to Lincheng soon, do you want to bring something?"

"No money, no money." Song Shifeng took the basin from his hand without interest, clacked it on his clothes, and reminded him to be careful on the road while walking.

"Don't worry, the old driver is gone, it's fine." Yan Dong smiled, and the cold and hard lines suddenly softened by three points.

"Anyone who drowns is water."

"know."

"Is there anyone in charge of the rhubarb?"

"Have."

"Then let's go, why are you following me?" Song Shifeng glanced at Yan Dong who was about to get home with him.

"Do you have a place to dry your clothes?"

Not really.He was preoccupied with washing but didn't care about how to dry it.As far as he can see the end of the house to hang out this pile of clothes, there is no need to live in it.Why didn't I think of this question?Why is everything happening everywhere?Washing clothes is troublesome, and drying clothes is even more troublesome?Still let people stop?Song Shifeng was so depressed, he couldn't hang it in Widow Qiu's yard, if he couldn't, he could only pull two ropes in the alley, but he was afraid of losing his clothes, so he felt so sorry for him.

At this time, Yan Dong had already opened the door of his house, standing at the door with a smile on his face to relieve your worries, "Rhubarb won't be here these two days, you can just hang out here."

Immediately, the sky cleared and the water cleared. The dignified coal boss was no longer annoyed by being seen washing his clothes.

"Thanks, brother."

"That's a lot of nonsense." Yan Dong took the basin from his hand, and shook off a shirt with a brush, and his face was watered.

"You didn't wring it out?" He was about to wring out the water.

"Don't twist!" Song Shifeng hurried forward to snatch Shui Lingling's shirt, "It's silk, once twisted it will be useless." Although he has never washed clothes, his mother has trained him in how to wash and maintain them. Three silk shirts and one cashmere coat were wasted in one go, but his heart ached so much that he didn't dare to tell his mother about it.But from then on, you have to explain it before letting his mother wash it, otherwise it will be guaranteed to be washed into a rag.

Yan Dong clicked his tongue twice, then picked up the other clothes, this time it didn't matter whether there was water or not, just let it dry, anyway, it can be done anyway.

In the end, he slapped the house key in Song Shifeng's hand, "I remember to collect it."

"Give me the key?" Song Shifeng raised his eyebrows while holding the key, and joked, "There is nothing shameful at home, right?"

"Really." Yan Dong embraced his shoulders, pressed his big hands firmly on his shoulders, pointed to the room next to him and said, "See? That room is full of unspeakable treasures. How about it? Do you want to join the group?" ah."

"Fifty-five splits." Song Shifeng frowned seriously, "If there is less, don't do it."

"It's a good idea, you want to divide the bill after entering my yard?" Yan Dong viciously strangled him into his arms, "Be obedient and do the work for me, or Dahuang will bite you to death!"

"Hey, hey, I'm scared to death." Song Shifeng lay on his shoulder and couldn't help laughing, his fluffy hair rubbed against Yan Dong's neck, making him unable to help reaching out to scratch it, it was so itchy.

"Seriously, where are your parents? Is it convenient to give me the key?" Song Shifeng asked seriously. Anyway, his house's key can't be given to anyone casually, and no good friend has ever given it to anyone.

"I'm the only one at home." Yan Dong still had a faint smile in his eyes.

"Alright." Then what's the inconvenience?Song Shifeng put the key in his pocket and began to look around. This was the first time he walked into this small courtyard in person. As for why it was the first time, there is no need to ask, there is rhubarb.

The yard was not small, but it was kept quite clean. When there was an unknown tree planted in the yard, the oldest one blocked half the sky, and he couldn't recognize it without leaves or flowers at the moment.There are two main rooms directly opposite, one with tables and chairs open to reveal half corners, ordinary, nothing special, the other is locked, it is the room that Yan Dong pointed to just now, and nothing can be seen through the window glass.The doors of the two houses on the east and west sides are closed, and the southernmost one should be the kitchen, and the coal blocks are piled up at the door.

"Why do you live alone? Where are the uncles and aunts? Did you get separated before you got married?" Song Shifeng asked casually.

"It's gone, why are you talking so much, hurry up, I have to go."

"Oh, okay." Song Shifeng was embarrassed, and hurriedly picked up the basin in his hand, "Well, I'm sorry, I don't know." He really didn't know, although he lived in the opposite door, he went out early every day The one who came home late never noticed it, and always thought he was living with his family.

"It happened a long time ago." Yan Dong didn't want to say more, and changed the subject, "If Rhubarb doesn't come back, you don't worry about collecting your clothes. If you have time to sweep the yard for me, I have the right to make an apology."

"Okay, I'll take care of it." He was in a bad mood, and when he heard him say this, he hurriedly agreed, and he felt relieved when he agreed, although he didn't want to sweep the yard at all.

This person has been living alone, and he didn't realize it at all.Song Shifeng couldn't tell what he was feeling in his heart, so it's not enough to talk about sympathy, gentlemen, let's live alone, isn't he also alone now?But I still wanted to sigh a little bit in my heart, but this sigh was nothing.

Just sweep the yard for him.

After thinking about it, Song Shifeng consciously threw away a big burden, and slowly took care of his outfit when he went out. The work clothes he was wearing now were for work, so of course he couldn't wear them to work.

People are big bosses.

What are you wearing today?Standing in front of the hanger, he glanced over the neatly hung clothes, as if he was picking out a beauty who was about to arrive, his eyes were critical but full of interest.

Just you.

He picked out an orange tunic, paired with a navy blue turtleneck sweater, which was eye-catching.

This was not over yet, he put on the pair of pants he bought specially, took out the Martin boots that had just been brought back that day, put them on, and took a good photo in front of the mirror.

This is a spring dress, and I haven't worn it much because of the cold weather, so I am very satisfied when I put it on for the first time.

This is him, he would look a bitch in another person's clothes.

Good-looking, especially white.

With his appearance, he can go to Paris Fashion Week for a walk.She is more advanced than any supermodel.Song Shifeng thought happily.

Dressed up, enough of the smugness, Song Shifeng finally went out.

It's just a little cold.I want to shrink my neck and shake my legs.

For the sake of beauty, don't wear long johns.

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