The neighbor is a yin and yang eye

The seafood area here is not like a big plastic box filled with ice in a supermarket, and the seafood is so dead that it’s not fresh at first glance. Most of the whole street here is selling fish, and it’s also It is installed in a large basin, and several thin tubes in the basin supply water and oxygen.

The three of them looked left and right, An Sheng frowned and looked at the prawns that were not very fresh at the moment, and negotiated the price with the boss.

Jiang Yingyu rubbed the tip of his nose, the smell inside was obviously a bit irritating.

"Boss, if you can't sell your shrimp today, you'll have to throw it to the dogs tomorrow. It's not a waste," An Sheng said with a philistine look on his face, like an old lady haggling, "You just You can sell it to me for less, and I didn't let you suffer too much..."

Seeing his appearance, Jiang Yingyu kept tucking his lips.

Some people, on the surface, are super handicapped who can't even cook noodles, but in fact they are small bargaining experts who have grasped the essence of aunts' bargaining.

The old lady saw that the two were going to choose slowly, so she went to the next door to chat with someone.

After talking for a long time, the boss raised his arm and said, "Okay, okay, I will suffer a little bit, and there can be no less. Let's just agree on this price. I'm afraid of you."

An Sheng smiled secretly, and was caught by Jiang Yingyu who was observing him.

"insidious!"

An Sheng glanced at him with the plastic bag in his hand, "What are you mumbling about all by yourself, come and pick shrimp for me."

"I..." Jiang Yingyu was about to say that it wasn't him who ate it, so he didn't pick it, but saw An Sheng glance at the basket he was carrying.

Got it!

Naked-naked threats!

Forget it.

Jiang Yingyu leaned to the side with a face of reluctance, and asked him, "How to choose."

"Why, I'm not used to the smell, standing so far away." An Sheng was holding a max activity shrimp, "It's just like this, not too big, turquoise, translucent, don't choose reddish ones. There are whiter ones, which are unhealthy."

After speaking, he began to choose.

Jiang Yingyu glanced into the basin, frowning.

This thing... How to grab it is a problem.

"I didn't expect you to understand quite well." Like An Sheng, he caught one and showed him a look, "Is this okay?"

An Sheng took a look, "Don't grab like that..."

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, the other side had already flung them at him.

"Fuck!" The shrimp had been thrown back into the basin by him, but the index finger had already started to bleed, "Hiss...fuck! I don't have to get a vaccine, do I?"

An Sheng took the hand in front of him and looked at it for a while, and said with a serious face, "You...the possibility of bacterial infection is very high, if you don't disinfect it within an hour, it may be difficult to see the sun tomorrow, tsk tsk .”

Withdrawing his hand, Jiang Yingyu flicked that finger to see his exaggerated acting skills.

"Because I'm a fool, choose whether or not, choose to pay the bill and leave."

It wasn't really painful, just scary.

Without teasing anyone, An Sheng lifted the bag and shouted to the uncle who sold the shrimp, "Okay, let's weigh it."

Finally bought everything, on the way back, An Sheng saw Jiang Yingyu stretching his finger in front of him from time to time to take a look, he couldn't stand it anymore, he fumbled in his trouser pocket.

"Hey!" He took it out and handed it to the person, "It should be the right size this time."

Seeing that it was that little band-aid again, Jiang Yingyu didn't know what to do.

Seeing that someone took it and tore it off and put it on, An Sheng said, "Who made you skinny, is the one you caught the same breed as mine? It still has pliers, tsk tsk..."

……

Finally walked out of the vegetable market, after a while, he felt that he had had enough rest, and thought of changing with An Sheng.

"Is it okay? Recite it for me!"

An Sheng couldn't help smiling at him.

"What do you mean, what are you laughing at?" Jiang Yingyu was inexplicably upset seeing him like this.

I am really ashamed today.

An Sheng pretended to cough twice, then shook his head, "It's nothing, I can still hold on."

The two of them didn't speak any more, they walked silently behind the old lady.

After walking for a while, Jiang Yingyu asked him suddenly.

"Well... Didn't Zhao Wen say that you have night blindness? Why did you ride so fast that night?"

Night blindness?

An Sheng turned his head to look at him, this glance made Jiang Yingyu understand that night blindness is pure fucking bullshit!

"Fuck!" The feeling of being cheated is a bit uncomfortable, and I act like a fool and take it seriously!

Seeing him like this, An Sheng asked him with the corners of his mouth curled up, "So... you are afraid that I will not be able to see the road clearly due to night blindness, so you let me ride slowly?"

care about him?

"No! I'm just afraid that if you can't see the road clearly, you will lead me into a ditch and fall to my death!" Jiang Yingyu said.

"Then why don't you say you took me by bike, wouldn't it be safe!" An Sheng said with a smile.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Yingyu turned his face away and spoke after a while.

"If my mother knows how to ride, I still need you, a night-blind person, to drive me..."

This is really novel, An Sheng was delighted, "You really don't know how? With such long legs, it doesn't look like you don't know how to do it. I think you must be a master who can drive cars."

Jiang Yingyu stopped walking, and looked impatiently at An Sheng who stopped after him.

"I said," he said word by word, extremely serious, "Don't judge a person by what you think!"

Do you think you feel, feel like a bird!

An Sheng stared into Jiang Yingyu's eyes for a long time, and put aside the sudden silence, he pulled up the pannier on his shoulders, "Okay, then I'll be a night-blind patient!"

"God damn..." Looking at An Sheng who was walking forward, Jiang Yingyu suddenly felt the inexplicable choking in his chest getting tighter.

What a fucking thing!

Jing fucking will choke people.

When he was almost at the door of the house, An Sheng returned the basket to Jiang Yingyu, and walked back with the shrimp he bought.

"Have you quarreled?" Back in the house, the old lady asked him to put the basket on the ground.

Jiang Yingyu pinched his fingers and said casually, "No."

There is nothing to be noisy about.

And it's not there yet.

The old lady patted him and said with a smile, "It's okay, An Sheng doesn't hold grudges, it'll be fine after that, if it's a big deal, you can go out, grandma is cooking."

"Oh..." I wanted to stay and help out, but I was afraid that the more I helped, the more I would be busy, so I had no choice but to go upstairs.

It doesn't matter if that kid An Cheng remembers grudges or not, anyway, he thinks he does hold grudges quite a bit, remembering the kind in a small notebook, and he may even look it up from time to time!

When he went upstairs, he wanted to read a book for a while, but when he happened to see the English book that hadn't been taken back, he felt a little stuffy.

His name is Jiang Yingyu, but he doesn't like English.

But as a top student, how can he be biased?

But the slap in the face is that he is very biased.

He doesn't like writing essays very much, and when he writes essays, his brain freezes, he is dead, and there is nothing he can do.

All he had done was to memorize vocabulary words to save him, but he just touched the passing line.

I took a look at my phone, Nima, it's almost six o'clock, it's really...

An Sheng handed the shrimp to Anli, walked to the hut by himself, and exchanged the newly obtained talisman from his pocket.

"It's done!" After slapping the talisman on, he sat on the bed and rubbed his shoulders.

The back basket is really heavy, mainly because of the straps.

Suddenly he felt something near his leg, An Sheng looked down and saw that it was Tie Dan.

"What are you doing?" An Sheng felt Tie Dan rubbing against his leg, Tie Dan's hair was smooth and smooth, and he could tell he was eating well.

Tie Dan rubbed against him for a while, and then lay down at his feet in a ball. An Sheng kicked Tie Dan's butt lightly, and Tie Dan groaned and remained motionless.

An Sheng smiled, "Look at you, you are too lazy to be like a pig, eat and sleep, wake up and eat again, you are not handsome at all, how can you hook up with the little bitch next door?"

All right, don't move, An Sheng stood up, looked at the already dark sky from the window, and his expression became silent.

The next day, Jiang Yingyu looked up at the door that hadn't been knocked, and then took a look at his phone, it was eight o'clock.

"Tsk," I got used to it early in the morning, but now I'm really not used to it.

Basically, there is no need to set an alarm clock, the old lady is his most punctual alarm clock.

Just about to go back to sleep, the door rang...

So, he shouldn't have any special ideas.

"Ying'er, today is the Mid-Autumn Festival!" The old lady looked at her grandson who was still in pajamas, and said with some uncertainty, "We won't be at home."

Not at home?

Jiang Yingyu glanced at his mobile phone, just in time to see the WeChat message sent by An Sheng: Are you here, come and help.

"I spend every year at An Sheng's house, and I don't want to do it alone, so let's get together and have fun..."

When I came to An Sheng's house, there was a large aluminum basin in the yard, which was filled with hot water at the moment, Jiang Yingyu looked at it for a few times but couldn't figure out what it was for.

At this moment, An Sheng was coming out with a knife in his hand, looking at Jiang Yingyu who was wearing slippers and shorts, he was taken aback for a moment.

"Aren't you awake yet, have you washed your face yet?" An Sheng asked.

"This is no nonsense, can you come out without washing your face?" He subconsciously replied to An Sheng, and looked at the Pikachu apron on An Sheng, he endured a few times and still laughed.

"I didn't say, who bought your apron, Pikachu has faded, it's so ugly." He pointed to the Pikachu on An Sheng's body who didn't know how many degrees lighter.

An Sheng looked at Jiang Yingyu, and put the knife away, "I want you to take care of it, come here to help quickly, if you want to eat or not!"

After watching for a while, he asked, "Where is grandma? Why are you alone."

Jiang Yingyu also glanced back, "I don't know, she said she would be here in a while."

An Sheng nodded to express his understanding, maybe he is busy catching chickens right now!

When the cousin asked grandma to come over, the old lady said that she would grab a chicken and make soup, saying that it would save money to buy it in the street.

Unable to shirk, Amway had no choice but to agree, but the job of killing chickens would be a bit troublesome if there was no man in the family. After all, she had to do other things in the kitchen.

Fortunately, the grandson of the old lady is here this year, and it is much more lively.

"Hey! Hurry up, drain the blood on the chicken," the old lady put the chicken in An Sheng's hands, just as An Li was calling for someone in the kitchen, the old lady answered and hurried in.

The two looked at the chicken, the old hen flapped its wings twice, but An Sheng was so energetic, flapped twice and wilted.

"...that... you know how to kill chickens?" Jiang Yingyu asked.

Unexpectedly, An Sheng looked at him and said, "No, I can't kill, this chicken can only rely on you."