The night is getting darker and the stars are rising. This is a good weather in winter.

The family room in the mine factory was lit with lights, and the light shone through the glass on the snowy path, making the snow that was not stained with dust even more charming. A man and a woman were walking on the road, and the girl wore a tweed coat that she would wear when she went to work, and was wrapped tightly.

The boy would sniffle when walking, and his steps were deep and shallow. He was wearing a cotton jacket, and a piece of it popped out from the cotton jacket was an aluminum lunch box with hot meals inside.

These two people are An Ran and the second child.

Liu Feiyang said that he would serve food, but neither of them thought much. It was when Widow Zhang came to chat this afternoon: Can the stingy old guy in Caowu Temple still be willing to serve food? I was still his neighbor when his father was out of date. He had to calculate the eternal lights placed in front of his father's coffin. How long does it take to pinch it? I was afraid that the remaining lamps and oil will be wasted. In the end, the oil will be gone, but the coffin has not been lifted up yet...

An Ran was stunned at Widow Zhang's words. Although the parents and other families said something exaggerated before, they would be indifferent to their roots. Other things must be evolved based on facts.

An Ran didn't think about the animal, and her idea was to make money to help her pay off her debts. She thought she was "simple" because of her landlord. In addition, she should care more about her efforts during the death of her mother. She endured it for an afternoon and cut the potatoes at home in the evening and fryed them with shredded potatoes.

"Second child, when I'm sending him here later, I'll say you did it, did you hear me?"

She wore a hat on her head, with wired on both sides, and two small furry balls drooped down, looking a bit playful.

"Why?"

The second child asked cutely, but he still remembered that when he cut the potatoes, Anran cut his fingers into pieces and left a lot of blood.

"Let's just stop talking, by the way, you add another sentence to performing abnormally today."

An Ran thought about it and added that in fact, she was not bad for cooking. Although the chefs were all male chefs, most of the people who cooked at home were women. Since her mother got sick, she prepared the food at home. No matter how bad the skills were, she had learned it in two years. And during the Chinese New Year, the fish that Liu Feiyang swallowed was from her.

"oh"

The second child nodded absent-mindedly, and then stopped talking.

In fact, the second child is not very smart, but he can definitely be called a big man. He cannot accurately guess the hearts of others and dare to make jokes. He can make him so quiet and have something to do.

According to Liu Feiyang's instructions, he sat in the east room and watched TV for a day. It was not until Widow Zhang came over in the afternoon that he turned off the TV. Facing her, the second child was still a little anxious. Even though the latter had not changed at all, he hid back to the west room as if he was escaping. Sitting on the kang, he secretly rolled up a dry cigarette. He could not calm down his mood by taking two puffs.

The scene of Widow Zhang lying on the kang and sleeping soundly flashed in her mind. She looked down at her hands. The touch could still be felt. This made his body, who had just grown up, change significantly, and his body temperature gradually rise. He stood in the ice and snow when he went out and cooled down. He stayed for less than a minute before walking back to the west room.

Because he found that he was a little obsessed with this fantasy state, which was very exciting.

I began to lie on the door and listen to Widow Zhang's female voice. Then I closed my eyes and imagined the scene of Widow Zhang sitting cross-legged on the kang. The small animal that had never taken a colored pen actually accurately drew the figure full of temptation in my mind, from the outline to the subtle.

He began to be unable to control himself, and walked back to the east room with fear, took off his shoes and went to the kang, pretending to continue watching TV. Yu Guang occasionally glanced at Widow Zhang, and even his back, it made his body temperature rise again, from weak to strong, from reserve to straightforward, and finally he watched blankly.

When Widow Zhang turned around, the two looked at each other and his unscrupulous nosebleed came out again.

She asked if the kang was hot?

He replied that the little animal was self-conscious about watching restricted movies in the village.

This is a seed that takes root, sprouts, and begins to grow in his heart.

Both of them had thoughts and didn't communicate along the way. After walking for more than ten minutes, they arrived outside the grocery store.

A group of people gathered at the door of Longteng Bar opposite, chatting and spanking with cigarettes in their arms.

An Ran didn't go directly in. When she was a few meters away, she saw Liu Feiyang smiling through the glass. This kind of silly smile made her heart warm for no reason. She was not a flower slut or obsessed with handsome guys, so she was not stunned. Flowers need green leaves to match, and good girls also need smiles.

The kindergarten teacher who smiles makes people feel amiable.

So much so that the customer who had just pushed the door out of the grocery store was stunned, and he couldn't help but complain in his heart, was this newcomer from the bar? Or was Zhang Xiao'e unmade? No, if such a girl also turned into the style of Liu Qingqing, she would be too cruel and cruel.

An Ran never feels beautiful, just like a man named Liu never sees his wife beautiful.

She turned around and said, "Second child, go in first."

"Oh" the little beast nodded and hurriedly pulled the door and walked in.

What does this woman sound like?

This was Cao Wu Temple's first reaction. He was so hungry that he was listless that he sat up straight and stared at An Ran without blinking.

Not only him, but the few strong men left looked at each other, and the wine in their mouths didn't swallow it, flowing out along the corners of their mouths.

"Why are you here?"

Liu Feiyang never expected that An Ran could appear here.

"Ahem..."

An Ran was choked and coughed twice. The grocery store was not ventilated, and there were many people smoking, so the smoke density was indeed higher.

"The second child said you have to stay up late at night, and you are afraid that you will be hungry, so you will come to bring you some food. I was worried that he would not find the way when he went back, so I followed her." This excuse passed dozens of times in her heart, simple and seamless.

Before I could speak again, I felt a few cold gazes around me and shot them all over. I wanted to peel him and get cramps and ask him what the relationship was.

"hey-hey…"

He didn't know how to answer, but he smiled again.

I learned a saying today: Don’t mess with me, I’m mentally ill, and killing people is not illegal.

So he doesn't want to break the image he has carefully created. One person may bully a fool, and two people may bully a fool. When there is too many people, as long as there is a person with a lot of justice, the fool will be held in his hand.

What he wants to do now is to be a fool who is held in his palm.

"The fried shredded potatoes may be incorrect today"

The second child took out the lunch box without much interest and put it on the counter.

"Good brother Cao, I'm serving food. I'm not hungry yet, so I'll keep it in the middle of the night before eating."

He took the lunch box and put it under the counter.

Cao Wu Temple kept watching coldly. He didn't feel floating when he heard him praising him, and he was still a little nervous. If she didn't come to deliver food in the future, could she still hear the crisp sound of a lark?

But this statement cannot be refuted.

"Okay, when are you hungry and when will you eat? It's not too early, so let's go back first."

An Ran didn't feel the gaze of others, but she was a little quick toward the calf in front of her.

"I send you"

"No, I have a second child to follow you. It's okay, you're busy with yours."

After An Ran finished speaking, she turned around and left without giving Liu Feiyang a chance to react. She didn't feel any grammatical errors, which made her and Erjia dominate the food delivery team.

"Crack..."

As soon as I walked to the door, the door was pulled open from outside.

I didn't see anyone, but I heard the sound first, which was a bit gray.

"Who is Liu Feiyang?"
Chapter completed!