The modern fortune-telling history of a small shopkeeper

Chapter 361, strive for a good performance

"Boss, how much are these things?"

"Let me do the math, a basket of steamed buns is 3 yuan, 6 yuan...just 20 yuan, come, I'll find you [-] yuan."

In this small place, he is not afraid of being recognized by others. Who would have thought that a big star would come out early in the morning to buy breakfast by himself?Zhou Xing went out to buy breakfast without any pressure. He bought a big bag of breakfast and spent less than 50 yuan, so he happily went back to their place with the breakfast.

On the road, a little girl saw the leaving man, and told her companions that the man was really tall, and she didn't know whether he was handsome or not.People just walked by, and they couldn't see their faces.

Just when he went back, the porridge in the rice cooker was ready.

Put the breakfast on the dining table outside, and go to the kitchen to fill a bowl of porridge.It's been a long time since I've done serving breakfast for others, but after so many years, Zhou Xing doesn't feel strange or inconsistent at all doing these things.

Hearing the sound of the closed door being opened from the inside, he raised his head and saw the young man coming out. Zhou Xing greeted the young man with a smile and said, "Good morning."

"Get up, I just went out to buy breakfast, and it's still hot. I also cooked porridge, you go wash your face and come over to eat." Just now he was still thinking about knocking on the door, calling someone to get up for breakfast .

It wasn't too late at this time, it happened to be in the early seven o'clock.

Hearing the familiar voice, Qiao Minglang raised his head and stared blankly at the speaker. The person in front of him coincided with the figure in his memory, as if they had never been separated all these years, and they had always lived in this house. , this person will go out early every weekend morning when there is no class, buy breakfast and set it up, waiting for him to get up and eat.

But at the next moment, the picture in his mind was shattered, making him clearly know that the person in front of him is no longer the person in his memory.

He just remembered that this person was found last night and lived in this house.

He didn't sleep well all night. At this moment, Qiao Minglang only felt that his whole brain was swollen. He was not in the mood to talk, but he hummed in a low voice, said "you eat first", then turned and went outside walked out.

Seeing the back of the young man leaving, Zhou Xing set the table and chopsticks and followed him outside.The door of the bathroom was not closed. He stood at the door of the bathroom and watched the young man bent over to wash his face.

Raising his head, Qiao Minglang met a pair of concerned eyes.

"Did you not sleep well last night?" Zhou Xing looked at the young man's slightly pale eyes, and noticed the gray under the young man's eyelids. He knew that every time Qiao Minglang didn't sleep well, his complexion was not very good.

"It's okay." Qiao Minglang wrung out the towel, hung it on the rope above, went outside, and the two of them entered the room.Zhou walked behind, and the wind outside was a bit strong, so he closed the door of the house with his backhand.

"Open the door a little bit." Seeing that Zhou Xing had closed the door, Qiao Minglang said aloud.

"Oh." Zhou Xing had no choice but to close half of the doors and open half of them.

The two sat around the dining table and had breakfast. The breakfast on the table was very rich. Someone bought almost everything from the shops that were open on that street. Chaotic dumplings, steamed stuffed buns, soy milk fritters... everything.

"Eat, what do you want to eat?" Seeing the young man sitting down without moving his chopsticks, Zhou Xing asked, "Is it because these things are not to your liking? What else do you want to eat? I'll go out and buy it for you."

"It's not to your liking, no need, you can eat." It's just that he didn't have any appetite when he woke up in the morning. Looking at the table full of things, Qiao Minglang picked up a spoon to drink two mouthfuls of porridge, and took a small steamed bun with his chopsticks into his mouth. , I felt a little tired, so I didn't eat any more.

The wontons I just bought are still hot, but after soaking for a while, the outer skin is a little soft.

Seeing the chili sauce on the table, he put a spoonful of chili sauce into the soup and felt that the taste was just right, so he ate up a bowl of wontons.

"I remember you didn't eat chili before, why do you like spicy food now?" Zhou Xing watched the young man put so many chili into the soup, he himself can't eat too spicy and exciting things now, but sometimes He would also sneak out to eat, and if caught by the manager, he would just scold him.

"You said that it was in the past, and people change." Qiao Minglang raised his head and glanced at this person, and said in a flat tone.

After finishing a bowl of wonton, his stomach will be half full, and after finishing half a bowl of porridge, he will put down his chopsticks.

"I am full?"

"Well, you eat."

After he was full, Qiao Minglang sat there without moving, looked at the people who were still eating, and said, "I'm going to the company in a while, I don't know when I'll be back." The meaning of this sentence is very clear, you Should I go too?

"Oh, it's okay. I'll take you to the company later. I'll pick you up when you finish your work." Zhou Xing didn't seem to understand the meaning of chasing people in the young man's words, anyway, he has time these two days , didn't mean to leave at all.

"..." Qiao Minglang was speechless for a while.

"Is it the company you started together with Brother Datang? I haven't seen Brother Datang and them for a long time. When Brother Datang and the others have time, I will treat them to a meal." Zhou Xing knew a lot about Qiao Minglang from Wang Jian Naturally, he also knew that he and his cousin started a company and a factory together.

What do you mean big brother and the others?It's my big brother, not your big brother!

Qiao Minglang heard that there was no trace of politeness in this man's tone, so he rolled his eyes in his heart and said, "They are busy, so they are not free."

"No matter how busy you are, you have to eat. If you don't want to ask, I'll go with you to meet our lobby brother in a while?" Zhou Xing smiled and looked at the young man, and almost swept away the rest of the breakfast on the table while talking. A little too much, my stomach is a little bloated.I don't know if it's been too long, the owners of the shops on that street have changed, and these foods can no longer find the familiar taste in memory.

For him now, the most important function of food is to fill his stomach, followed by other things.

"Go as long as you want, and I can't stop you." Qiao Minglang stretched out his hand and rubbed the space between his brows. In fact, he doesn't really want Zhou Xing to find his brother-in-law. Last time, his brother-in-law asked about his relationship with Zhou Xing It is obvious that they know the things that the two of them have been together, but those things are already in the past.

If he and Zhou Xing appeared in front of his big cousin now, it was likely that his big cousin would misunderstand what was going on between him and Zhou Xing.

Zhou Xing put away the playful smile on his face, looked at the young man with a pair of quiet eyes, and asked seriously: "Can I ask you a question? Don't you want to see me, don't you want me to come back to you? "

"Aren't you, in your heart... there is no place for me anymore? Do you still love me in your heart?"

The two looked at each other. Qiao Minglang raised his eyes and looked at the man who asked him. After a while, he snorted and said, "What you're asking here is not a question." At this time, he didn't want to answer. The other party asked these questions, and he was not in the mood to think about these things.

"Since you're full, clear the table."

Seeing that both of them had finished their breakfast, Qiao Minglang stood up from his sitting position and began to tidy up the bags and boxes on the table. The two of them ate such a huge pile of rubbish. It was really... …

"..." Zhou Xing silently followed the young man to clean up the table, and looked up at the person who was close at hand. Sure enough, his wife no longer loves him, woo woo woo...

The two cleared the table, Zhou Xing went into the kitchen to wash the dishes, there was still a little porridge left in the rice cooker, he asked the young man what to do with it.Qiao Minglang opened the lid, took a look, and said, "Just put it here, and throw it away if you don't eat it when you come back at night."

"Are you going to continue wearing your own clothes, or do you want to change?" Qiao Minglang asked casually when he saw that someone was wearing the same clothes as yesterday before entering the house.

"I didn't bring any clothes." Zhou Xing followed behind the young man, the meaning was obvious. I didn't bring any clothes, but I wanted to change. I don't know if I can wear your clothes.Originally, he planned to go out and buy two sets of clothes later, but now it seems that he shouldn't need it?

Qiao Minglang opened the closet, found a few looser clothes that he himself was wearing, stuffed them into Zhou Xing's hands, and said, "You can see which one you can wear, and wear it. If you are free, go buy a change of clothes by yourself."

"..." Zhou Xing hugged the clothes in his hands, wanted to lower his head to smell the clothes, and was afraid of being beaten out by his wife as a pervert, so he held back after thinking about it.

Since he can wear his wife's clothes, why does he have to buy clothes by himself?This is not a question of whether to spend money, but the clothes worn by the daughter-in-law have the smell of the daughter-in-law, which he thinks is more fragrant.

"I'm going to change clothes and go out, you go to the room over there to change." Qiao Minglang pointed at the door, telling someone to get out.

"Can I change my clothes here?" Zhou Xing actually wanted to see the young man change his clothes. When the two of them met, he knew the young man's answer, so he hugged his clothes and walked out to the door.

Qiao Minglang followed someone, closed the door with a bang, and even unlocked it.

By the time the two had changed their clothes and were ready to go out, it was already early eight o'clock.

Seeing that his clothes were completely different from his own, Qiao Minglang's gaze paused on Zhou Xing's body.He has always thought that this person is a clothes hanger with a pretty face, otherwise, when they were studying, there would not be so many girls writing love letters to this person every day.

Zhou Xing pulled the clothes on his body, met the young man's scrutinizing eyes, and asked, "How is it? Is it okay for me to wear your clothes?"

Qiao Minglang couldn't help but rolled his eyes and didn't want to speak.Based on his understanding of this person, as long as he praises him, this person can praise himself all the way down the road.

The two of them went out together, the car parked outside last night and didn't drive back, which saved them from having to reverse the car and go out.