Make a living

Qi Yu went upstairs instead of returning to his home, but followed Zheng Haichuan into Zheng's rented house.Recently, as long as he is not on night shift, he will eat at Zheng Haichuan's place.

All these years away, Qi Yu's only requirement for food is clean and healthy, and he doesn't expect much pleasure from eating.But after eating the meal made by Zheng Haichuan, Qi Yu realized that he wasn't looking forward to it.

He just never met the person who could give him a taste of home after his mother left.

Now that he has met, he also falls in love with this kind of daily life.

"So auntie, auntie..."

In the small kitchen, while preparing dinner, Zheng Haichuan listened to Qi Yu briefly explain why the father and son met each other like enemies.

After listening, Zheng Haichuan felt so uncomfortable that he couldn't cut any more food on the chopping board, so he put down his knife and looked at Qi Yu eagerly.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Qi Yu's expression didn't change, he just reached out and brushed a handful of the young man's prickly hair, "It's been many years," he said flatly, "Without the old man tossing about, my mother lives in the sky It should be quite happy.”

"But……"

Zheng Haichuan grabbed his hand sullenly, wanting to say something, but in the end he only choked back, "But you won't be happy."

Dr. Li must be very sad when encountering such a thing, right?

Zheng Haichuan didn't know how Qi Yu, who learned of his mother's death at that time, survived the most difficult period.His mother left early, but Zheng Haichuan can still recall his envy and grievance when he was a child when he saw the children next door had their mothers taking care of them.

"Auntie must have been thinking about you." Zheng Haichuan can't comfort others, and can only try to make his lover feel better in the way he can think of.He dried his hands on the apron and threw his arms around the man in front of him.

He remembered that every time Xiao Hemiao dropped a golden bean, as long as he hugged him, his little nephew would stop crying.Zheng Haichuan also wanted to use this to tell Qi Yu, don't feel bad, he is still there.

This hug was very touching, but the person who seldom touched the warmth was scalded by this sudden blow.

Qi Yu was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously raised his arms and pressed down on the young man's back, pressing him deeply into his arms.

"Yeah." Qi Yu knocked his chin on Zheng Haichuan's shoulder, "She loves me very much."

There is no desire in this embrace, it is only filled with heart-softening silence.After a while, until the pork ribs stewed in the iron pan had started to gurgle and collect the juice, Zheng Haichuan broke free to shovel the pan, and patted Qi Yu's back distractedly and clumsily with the other hand, "So you also If you do well, Auntie will be happier in heaven."

"You know..." Qi Yu walked behind Zheng Haichuan, leaned against the person, and continued to speak.

"Do you know what I was most looking forward to before my grandma passed away?"

"What, what?"

Qi Yu chuckled, lowered his head and bit the back of the neck of the young man who was cooking in front of him, and said quietly, "I look forward to bringing a daughter-in-law home."

Now, it can be regarded as fulfilled.

Because he repeatedly interfered with the chef's cooking, Zheng Haichuan bit the bullet and pushed Qi Yu a little farther away, standing at the door of the kitchen.

At least three meters away from him.

After recovering from his constant thumping mind, Zheng Haichuan was finally able to continue cooking, and at the same time brought back the topic of being distracted by the man just now.

"Then your dad...uh, where does Uncle Qi live now? What are you doing?"

Ever since Qi Yu's past, Zheng Haichuan gradually put together a complete jigsaw puzzle from some trivial details that he encountered in his mind.

Why did Uncle Qi disagree when he said that he would help Uncle Qi introduce someone to rent the room next door; The first time I introduced the landlord's surname to Qi Yu, Qi Yu wanted to ask him which "Qi" he was; why did Dr. Lu say, "There are too many poor people, and God can't handle it" after Xiao Hemiao got sick...

There is a reason for all of this.

From Zheng Haichuan's point of view, he actually didn't have much contact with the landlord, Uncle Qi.He used to think that the landlord's reluctance to talk was a bit fierce, but he was quite kind and accommodating to these tenants.

But after he heard about Qi Yu's experience, Zheng Haichuan changed his mind.He felt that Uncle Qi was not a qualified father, nor even a qualified husband.

If it were him, after learning that his lover was sick, he would definitely wish to be by his lover's side every day, how could he still go out and have fun?Let's just have fun, but because of this, I ignored the news from home, and my wife couldn't be rescued in time. This is... It's so heartbreaking.

But... bah bah bah!He doesn't want to make such assumptions!

Zheng Haichuan glanced sideways at the tall and straight man by the kitchen, thinking, his daughter-in-law must be healthy and live a long life!

Qi Yu didn't want to talk about old man Qi at first, but seeing Zheng Haichuan looking over, he continued, "Are you still worried that he has no place to live as a charterer in Pengcheng? Hah."

"No, I just thought I've never seen him before, I just meet him every month when I collect rent..."

Zheng Haichuan asked this question because a thought flashed in his mind - if Dr. Lu and his father kept having conflicts, would Uncle Qi take back the room next door where Dr. Lu lived?If Dr. Li has no place to live, shouldn't he make room for a floor shop here?

"It's either at the mahjong table or at the poker table." Qi Yu had long given up any hope for his father in the physical sense, and said with an unhappy tone, "Do you still expect him to be able to do something serious?"

Zheng Haichuan heard the irritability in Qi Yu's tone, so he stopped mentioning it.It’s just that something that the elder brother of the coworker casually mentioned when I rented this house suddenly flashed through my mind... The elder brother said that the landlord seemed to be driving some kind of online car-hailing car.

Zheng Haichuan felt that he might have heard it wrong.

You can already collect so much rent every month, why can't you think about renting it out?

The pork ribs in the iron pot have already collected the juice. Zheng Haichuan took out the bowl and quickly washed the pot and poured the cut winter melon into it to stir-fry vegetables.Qi Yu took the opportunity to go up again, and helped the chef of their family take the bowls and chopsticks from the cupboard.

The two of them work together very well together.

To be honest, cooking in a kitchen without air-conditioning in summer will not give you any comfort other than the stuffy heat.What's more, in the old and narrow small kitchen of Zheng's rental house, two people squeezed together can only increase the heat in the air.

But for couples in love, even the sweat dripping from the pores at this time can become an alternative sweetness that catalyzes the interaction.

The two adults were sticky in the kitchen preparing dinner, but Zheng Jiahe, who was placed by them to play in the living room outside, had a little difficulty at this time.

Recently, Uncle Lv often comes to their house for dinner and brings him a lot of fresh and fun toys.Like the flying top ball he is playing now, as long as the small top is stuck on the base, and then pressed hard, the small top can be ejected with a "swish", spinning a very cool and beautiful circle on the ground!

Zheng Jiahe finished all his homework today, and Zheng Haichuan allowed him to play with toys for a while.

He is happily planning to do a big circle for a long time today - last time he was drawing at Aunt Hong's place, and he happened to see two little boys from school across the street playing this, they circled a lot The pattern is amazing.

Zheng Jiahe secretly wrote down their technique and planned to try it today.

But I don't know where I made a mistake. After he pressed the launch button, not only did the little spinning top fail to spin beautifully, but it rolled under the sofa with a thud!

He lay down on the ground and looked inside for a long time, and finally saw his little spinning top in the innermost corner.

Zheng Jiahe was a little worried, his arms were too short to reach.

He got up and wanted to ask Dad Yao to help him get it, but when he walked outside the kitchen, he saw his Dad Yao and Uncle Lu sticking together talking inside, and he shrank back timidly.

Well, Dad Yao is busy, and Uncle Lu is also busy, so he's on his own!

Thinking of this, Zheng Jiahe simply lay down on the floor and stretched out his little arms trying to reach the little toy in the corner of the sofa.It may be that Zheng Jiahe has eaten and played well recently, Zheng Jiahe always forgets that his right hand still has problems, and occasionally it will hurt faintly.

He just subconsciously used the hand he was most used to to find things. He tried his best to stretch his arm forward, touching and touching, touching and touching, and finally, his fingertips touched the tip of the small spinning top.

Zheng Jiahe's eyes lit up with joy, he felt that he could get the things out by himself!

Just go a little farther in!

Thinking of this, Zheng Jiahe held his breath and stretched his arm forward vigorously.

click.

As the little spinning top was poked on the floor by his fingertips, Zheng Jiahe felt as if he could faintly hear a sound coming from his body.

He didn't care, he just wanted to take out the top quickly.But in the next second, the small complacency on Zheng Jiahe's face turned into panic—he, his fingers, why can't they move?