Who is poor? [Rebirth]

Tang Zhishu must not be able to drive Mingyu home after drinking.

Mingyu originally planned to go back to the store directly, but now that the weather is getting colder, if he doesn't go back to get clothes, he can only spend money to buy them.

A piece of winter clothes almost cost one or two hundred.And more than 100 is almost enough for a week's living expenses.Mingyu was reluctant, so naturally he would not waste money.

As long as he is sure that Ming Youlin is not at home, he can go back quietly.

So he asked Zhishu Tang to call him and ask his mother.After getting the accurate information, Mingyu spent more than ten yuan to take a taxi back home.

After arriving at Xiaotang Lane, Mingyu asked the driver to wait outside.If you don't come out in 10 minutes, ask him to come over.After explaining the situation, Mingyu quietly went upstairs.

He has the keys to the house and always carries them with him.

Now quietly opened the door and went in, only Tang Zhilan's room was lit.Hearing the sound was still playing the TV series, Mingyu went straight to the previous room without hesitation.

All the winter clothes were hung in the closet, and the lights were dark, Mingyu quickly put one on from memory, then hugged the rest in his arms and left.

The whole process took less than 2 minute.

When passing by the door of the next room, there was a complaint from inside:

"Tang Zhishu doesn't know what he's thinking, he still doesn't let me go... Ming Youlin will come back in the middle of the night... I don't even have a chance to hide."

Mingyu listened and left quickly.He stepped on the floor with his feet all the way, and even the sound of closing the door was covered by the sound of the TV.

At 09:30, Mingyu returned to the store.After putting away the clothes one by one, he had time to think about what Tang Zhilan said just now.

Uncle didn't want to let her go...

But didn't uncle say that she couldn't come because of something?

Also, since his mother was not allowed to go, why did he come to him again?This made Tang Jifang unhappy, he ruined half of the good family dinner by himself, and made his aunt embarrassed.

Still lying to him, what is uncle trying to do?

Mingyu's dull eyes focused on the yellow leaves falling on the window sill, and his thoughts were racing.

Is Tang Zhishu really drunk?

No, not drunk.I just thought he was drunk.And he kept asking about Cheng Yanxia, ​​and the more he asked, the more he asked.

Mingyu narrowed his eyes.

Cheng Yanxia, ​​Uncle, Tang Jifang...

Mingyu's eyes fell on the station where there were still some shadows outside the window.

old house...

Mingyu stood by the window, holding the yellow leaf in his hand.The oval-shaped leaves are very large, covering half of my palm lightly.

He bent his finger slightly, and the leaves on it whirled and fell off.With a soft bang, it hit the ground.It also connects the thoughts in Mingyu's mind.

It turns out... Uncle is interested in Cheng Yanxia.

That way, everything makes sense.

Why don't you let Tang Zhilan come over? It's nothing more than worrying that she will clean up her again, making it difficult for uncle to ask questions, isn't it?

As for how uncle knew about Cheng Yanxia, ​​only Tang Jifang must have mentioned it in front of him.

Thinking of how my uncle let me get along with Cheng Yanxia in the end, patting him on the shoulder with such vigor and vigor.Mingyu raised the corner of his mouth mockingly.

Just talk about why I feel uncomfortable in the car; why my uncle, who obviously respects me, would help him ask for leave in the store without asking him.

It may be a lifetime of rebirth, with eyes blinded by distant memories.I forgot that when I was being chased for debts, when I was looking for my uncle, the building was already empty.

Why didn't he think about it, maybe they weren't threatened.but...

Mingyu pinched his fingers, his eyelashes trembled slightly, so fragile that they would break in an instant.

His voice was hoarse: "Instead, they are worried about being entangled by themselves."

Mingyu still remembers that he tried to find his uncle who had lost contact with him, but what did Cheng Yanxia say at that time...

Can't find it.

Yes, I can't find it.

His husband is so powerful, how could he not be found.But that was the only time he gave himself a negative answer.Maybe there's something else I don't know about it.

Mingyu took a breath carefully, for fear that the throbbing pain in his hollow heart would intensify.

He chuckled, smiled, and the corners of his eyes were red.

The back of his hand touched the end of his eye, it was wet.Mingyu smiled even more.

It was just his own wishful thinking from the beginning to the end.

It's just wishful thinking.

Mingyu picked up the leaves on the floor and threw them into the trash can, and slowly sat on the bed.Suddenly, his body seemed to lose all strength, and he slid down the head of the bed, lying straight on the bed.

Mingyu felt that the room was a bit dazzling, he put his thin arms across his eyes, and remained motionless.

"Sleep, just sleep." He comforted himself like this.

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weekend.

"Yan Xia, why don't you ask Ming Yu to come and play with you?" Cheng Tingsong threw down the chess piece in his hand, looking at his unpopular grandson with a displeased face.

"Last time I asked you, you said you would bring it here this time."

Cheng Yanxia was helpless: "Grandpa, as I said, Mingyu and I are just classmates. Besides, I didn't bring him in last time."

"Don't lie to me, grandson. I'm your grandpa, so why can't I see what you're thinking?" Mr. Cheng looked at his grandson with disgust on his face.

"What can I think?" Cheng Yanxia's eyelashes trembled.

"Woof!" The little pumpkin ran to the greenhouse with the ball in its mouth, turned it around and put it in front of Cheng Yanxia.

"Look, even dogs hate you." Cheng Tingsong said to the little pumpkin with smooth coat, "Is our pumpkin waiting for our granddaughter-in-law just like grandpa?"

Little Pumpkin put her legs straight in front of her body, and raised her head gracefully: "Wow!"

"Look, you're the only person involved, you can't see clearly..." The old man got up, turned his back and walked into the room slowly, "Next time, if you don't bring me the next time, don't come either."

Cheng Yanxia leaned back in the chair, raised her hand and landed on the dog's head.There are sparkles in her peach-like eyes.

"Can't you see clearly..."

"Woof!" Little Pumpkin stuck out her tongue and looked at Cheng Yanxia excitedly.

Cheng Yanxia lost his mind, and ignored the ball that rolled the little pumpkin's nose again.

After posting in a daze for a while, Cheng Yanxia clicked on the document she had written about the allocation of seats.

Here, the operability is too great...

"Cheng Yanxia, ​​why are you staring blankly!"

"Hurry up and find Mingyu and come to play at home."

Cheng Yanxia looked up, the old man hadn't left yet.

"Grandpa, this is not appropriate."

"Old man, I like that child, so you can take it as a guest at our house."

The grandson likes boys is what he said himself.It's hard to find a suitable one now, so we have to determine the relationship as soon as possible.It is best if both parents get together to get the children engaged first.When the age is up, get the certificate directly.

But now the elm lump can still be knocked loudly, it seems that it has not yet enlightened.By the time he reacts, the day lily will be cold.

The old man urged: "Go quickly, I will see the child tomorrow."

It is said that the child is still working part-time.At the age of learning, it is not a waste to spend so much time on it.If his grandson hadn't been reminded by that child last time he woke up at night, where would he still have his old bones now.

In terms of affection and reason, he should also thank him face to face.

"In this way, you say that I want to invite him to be a guest. By the way, thank you for his help last time."

The old man made a final decision, so Cheng Yanxia had no choice but to go out to find Mingyu.

Seeing this, the old man was surprised: "Don't you have a phone number?"

Cheng Yanxia: "No."

"Idiot!" The old man said with a look of hatred.

Cheng Yanxia frowned, and then slowly let go.Forget it, as long as grandpa likes it.

Today is Sunday, I don't need to ask to know that Mingyu is busy in the store.

Cheng Yanxia went outside the store with the feeling that it would be in vain.

It's already evening, and I don't know that the old man drove him out to find someone just to let him have dinner?

If Cheng Tingsong knew that Cheng Yanxia thought so, he could really give him a hammer.

After dinner in the evening, if it happens to be dark, I will stay at home overnight, and then I will go to school with him tomorrow.The more time we spend together, the better we can understand each other.

Just this fish head, if no one helps, I'm afraid I won't be able to find a partner for 800 years.

"Hello, I'm looking for Mingyu."

In the shop, Cheng Yanxia only saw the boss.According to the past time, Mingyu will definitely not go anywhere at this moment.

"Ming's family has something to do, so I'm going home." Guan Hui looked up and saw a handsome guy.Not to mention, it's a good match to stand with their family Mingyu.

"Understood, thank you." Cheng Yanxia turned around and wanted to leave, but suddenly remembered the grandfather who needed to deal with at home, "Do you have Mingyu's phone number?"

Seeing that Cheng Yanxia didn't look like a bad boy, Guan Hui took out her mobile phone and read the number.

Following the input of the number, Cheng Yanxia's eyes changed slightly as he looked at the call records that had appeared on his mobile phone.

Mingyu called before?

His phone number is only known to the few closest people around him, how could Mingyu have his number.Look at the time...it's still before school starts.