2. If you don't have a knife in your hand, your sister is the cutest creature in the world
Xuan Hao looked at the time and it was 5:30 pm.
Of course, he didn't expect to finish work early, and it was still too early. Dinner and midnight snacks were the most profitable times for takeout. At this time, he would hurriedly run back to prepare dinner because his sister probably had to finish school. He took a few bites by himself and then went out to continue making money.
But today, he was lucky, received a lot of orders and was very easy to deliver, and he had almost achieved his goal for one day.
So he planned to get a morning job and pick up his sister from school. After all, there is no more important thing than making money than making sister.
"Ding...Lingling..."
The bell rang after school, and the students in school uniforms squeezed out to the door.
Although there were so many people and they were wearing the same white school uniform, Xuan Hao still found his sister at a glance.
One of the reasons why her sister is beautiful is that it seems that a vacuum field is formed around her. When walking, both boys and girls will subconsciously avoid it...
"well……"
Xuan Hao sighed and waved to his sister.
The boys around him looked at Xuan Hao as if they were mentally retarded. You, a takeaway delivery guy, came to our school to pick up girls? What do you think?
But the next scene they were petrified.
Looking along Xuan Hao's gaze, Xuan Ya, who walked out of the school gate with no expression on her face, also noticed her brother.
It’s not okay if you don’t want to pay attention... A group of people were wearing white school uniforms, and suddenly there was a yellow takeaway uniform in the middle, which was so eye-catching.
"puff"
Xuan Ya was stunned for a moment, then couldn't help laughing.
In the surprised eyes of the boys, Xuan Ya trotted.
"Damn, I'm not right, the one who holds the book every day... has run away?"
"She laughed, she laughed, she laughed at me, did you see it?"
Under the stunned gaze, Xuan Ya ran to her brother.
"oh, no! This is not true."
"No, no, maybe the goddess just ordered takeaway."
"Yes, yes, yes, the goddess must be hungry. Damn, I didn't notice it."
Then, she got into the car and sat on the side of the electric car that looked ragged, with a faint smile on her face and her hands were still holding the man's waist.
The electric car left, taking Xuan Ya without looking back. The mighty wind blew her long hair, and the place where she swept, her heart was broken all over the ground.
"Brother, why do you suddenly remember to pick me up? You're so stupid." Xuan Ya sat in the back row and smiled.
"Tsk, you actually start to dislike your brother! Heartache." Xuan Hao was riding a bicycle and did not look back, but it could be heard from the sound that he was joking.
"Where is it? Isn't it just getting into your car even if I dislike you?" Xuan Ya curled her lips.
"Ho, woman."
"Tsk, man!"
"Brother! Come and pick me up, it means no one is cooking? Then what are we going to eat tonight?" Xuan Ya thought of this very important thing.
"Uh... I'm lucky today and I'm done early. Why don't I invite you to have a good meal?" Xuan Hao was a little embarrassed.
"I don't want it, I'm saving money, and I have a mortgage... Otherwise, let's go buy vegetables! I'll make it for you tonight!" Xuan Yasi asked for a moment.
"Um"
...
"Click"
"I'm back." Xuan Ya opened the door and shouted habitually.
But there was no one in the room. Her brother was following her, carrying the vegetables she had just bought from the vegetable market. Not many, potatoes and vegetables.
Xuan Hao originally wanted to buy meat, but his sister said that there was still the remaining bacon at home, so he could save a little, so he couldn't resist his sister.
"Brother, I'm going to cook." Xuan Ya took the dishes from Xuan Hao and ran into the kitchen excitedly, preparing to do a big deal.
"Well, I'll go downstairs to get the battery, remember to open the door for me later."
“Okay~”
Xuan Hao closed the door, and his sister's response came from behind the door.
I went downstairs to the dilapidated parking shed, motorcycles, electric cars and the like in the community were all parked here. Because it was an old community and the public security was not very good, I still couldn't park downstairs casually.
There is a small room with iron mattress next to the parking shed, only a rag was used to cover the things inside. From outside, you can vaguely see a bed inside and some mixed items. Next to the small room was a slightly moldy wooden board, probably used to block the wind at night.
The man guarding the carport was an old man in his sixties and seventies, dressed in a tattered dress. He has been staying here since Xuan Hao can remember and stayed here at night. Everyone would give him 20 yuan a month for parking fees, not much. After all, there are only dozens of cars parked here, and the old man also has to live.
"Good evening for Grandpa Zhong." Xuan Hao greeted the old man.
At this time, the old man was drinking water with a stainless steel cup. There were no white paint on the surface of the cup, and it looked a little old.
The old man brought reading glasses, Xuan Hao handed out the key, and a sticker was posted on it, and the sticker was skewed and incomprehensible marks were drawn on it.
The old man has a bad memory. Sometimes Xuan Hao greets him, and he often can't remember who Xuan Hao is. So every person who parks here will have symbols drawn by the old man on the keys, and only he can understand them, so that he can be sure that this person is indeed here to pick up the car.
After looking at the symbols, the old man smiled at Xuan Hao and waved his hand to signal that he could go in.
Xuan Hao entered the parking shed, took two batteries from the car, held one in one hand, and held the rope of the kettle in his mouth.
"Young man, go slowly, be careful not to fall."
The old man looked at Xuan Hao and smiled.
"Um... well"
Xuan Hao carried the battery and the kettle in his mouth, heading towards his home. There was a rusty iron door downstairs. The door was locked and he needed to use a key to open it every time he went home. The word "console" was written on the window on the first floor, and a small door was opened next to the window.
Xuan Hao has no time in his hands and cannot open the iron gate. Every time he goes home like this, he will borrow it from the "console", "Good evening, aunt!"
"Yeah, Xiaohao is back so early today?"
"Uh-huh."
He climbed up to the 7th floor in one breath and knocked on the door with his knee.
"Dongdongdongdongdong."
Soon the voice of the sister inside sounded: "Who?"
"Um!" Although he was a little vague, his sister still heard his voice and opened the door for him.
"Brother, what's your look?"
Chapter completed!