Don't run after school

Cheng Jin stood where he was, feeling that the surrounding air was stagnant, and it was very difficult to breathe, and the stench wafted over, which was a bit disgusting.

When my mother, who was fishing for fish, saw him, her movements suddenly became unnatural.

The mother slowly took off the plastic gloves, and then wiped the back of her hands carefully on the apron before she dared to look up at her son who was taller than herself.

"Jinjin..." Mom's voice was still very gentle, "Why are you back? You didn't even... not even say hello, does your dad know?"

Cheng Jin continued to exhale twice, calming down the emotions that were surging in his chest, "He doesn't know."

After Cheng Dingfang and his mother divorced, they had been in a very tense quarrel. For eight years, Cheng Jin had never seen his biological mother, and the Cheng family did not allow him to see her.

Cheng Dingfang once deliberately said his mother in front of Cheng Jin, this woman can't even afford a month's support, she is not worthy of being a mother at all.

Therefore, when he was a child, Cheng Jin thought that his mother avoided seeing him in order to avoid the child support.

What he saw today hurt his heart a little.

My sister is still in college, and it is already very difficult for my mother to raise her, let alone spend the extra money on him.

Besides, he doesn't lack the money.

He costs tens of thousands of dollars for a keyboard, and it may take months of his mother's salary to afford it. Thinking of this, Cheng Jin felt a little hot on his face.

Seeing this pair of mother and son who are awkward and awkward with each other, Zhou Boshan turned his back in silence, played with his phone with his head down, checked messages, and tried hard to lower his sense of existence.

"Then, where do you live?" My mother immediately added after asking, "There is no room for me."

"I'll live with him for the first few days." Cheng Jin pointed at Zhou Baoshan, "I don't know how long I can stay."

"Oh." Mom nodded and sighed inexplicably.

"Then..." Cheng Jin scratched his head and said, "Mom, then I'll..."

"Jinjin." Mom took out a handful of change from the pocket of her apron, counted several times before reaching out and handing it to him, "Here."

Cheng Jin waved his hand, thinking that whether he wanted it or not would embarrass his mother.

"Take..."

In the end, he compromised in the soft eyes of his mother, and took the change consisting of ten yuan and five yuan.

When leaving the vegetable market, Cheng Jin was in a heavy mood.

He probably hasn't used cash to buy things for a long time, and now he basically pays with his mobile phone, spending money without even blinking his eyes.

In the past, what can he buy with 300 yuan?

A set of game skins is not enough.

But now, money meant much more to him than that.

Cheng Jin's source of income was cut off, and the money earned from live broadcasting could not be withdrawn until the first day.

Therefore, he had to use the 300 yuan to spend half a month at Zhou Baoshan's house before he could continue to live.

"I'm so tired, I don't want to work hard anymore." Cheng Jin tugged at the collar of his sports coat, and said to Zhou Baoshan who was carrying the dishes and was paying, "Tell me, how can I attract rich women?"

"There is a future rich man in front of you, maybe you can try to attract him." Zhou Boshan stuffed the boxed chicken into the bag of green peppers, looked up at him, "The rich man said, he thinks you The Cartier ring is nice."

"Here you are." Cheng Jin made a fake move of taking off the ring and hitting him on the face.

"Do you have a certificate? It's the one with some kind of gold content." Zhou Boshan took a look and said, "Without a blood certificate, this rich man doesn't want it."

The pedigree certificate is still so particular.

Cheng Jin shook his head, "Where can I get this for you, or I'll pull one out for you."

Zhou Boshan's tone was light, "The people of the capital are really uncivilized."

It's almost time to eat, so it's really not good to mention this.

Cheng Jin followed Zhou Baoshan, watching him buy a lot of vegetables, thinking that if he didn't help to buy something, it would be really unethical to just eat and live for free, so he habitually picked up imported beef and went shopping Throw it in the car.

After throwing it away, he glanced up and saw a three-digit price tag, so he obediently changed it to domestic beef.

When the two of them entered the well, Cheng Jin kept looking at the surrounding scenery.

This street is well preserved, as it is in memory.

At the entrance of the alley is a neem tree, which is as thick as two strong men hugging each other.

There will still be people dangling under the tree to enjoy the shade, just standing at the door of the small shop with a bowl of jelly to eat, without even using a bench.

Cheng Jin remembered that when he was a child, his parents often didn't come home, so they would give him some change for lunch, and he liked to buy noodles in this small shop.

Because the peppers here are the most fragrant, the beef biscuits are the crispiest, and the beef in the biscuits are both chewy and evenly fat and thin.

Seeing his gaze, Zhou Baoshan said, "The store has changed, and so have the people. The boss who was a child has moved away long ago."

Cheng Jin clenched the handful of change in his jacket, and said nothing more.

Going in Jingli Hutong, the slope gradually slows down, and there are fewer shops selling snacks.

The scenery began to change into the kind of house with a large circular balcony, which is an improved version of a courtyard house.

There are many kinds of roses by the wall, which are as bright as the beheaded man on the girl's mouth.

The wall is next to the wall, painted golden yellow by the setting sun, and the eyes are full of golden light.

Zhou Baoshan stopped the motorcycle, snapped his fingers and said, "Here we are."

Here, as soon as Cheng Jin touched the ground with his long legs, he saw three little bean dings jumping out of the room.

There was a little one who rushed so fast that he ran over and hugged Zhou Baoshan's thigh.

After seeing how big the child was, Cheng Jin felt that Zhou Boshan's use of "waiting for food" to describe his younger siblings just now was not an exaggeration at all.

Three or four years old at most.

Zhou Baoshan clamped the child directly into the creaking nest, and was brought into the house.

Cheng Jin followed closely behind, carrying the vegetables.

The house of Zhou Baoshan's house is actually a small villa, except that the roofs of two rooms have been changed into a square glass roof, which looks very individual.

"Brother, we had dinner just now." A tall little girl ran over and said to Zhou Baoshan, "We are full of the dumplings brought by the neighbor."

"Yeah, it's over." Xiao Douding ran over again, and when he was talking to Zhou Baoshan, he still looked at Cheng Jin with big eyes.

"Are you really full?" Zhou Baoshan asked.

Xiao Douding nodded, fearing that he would not believe him, he opened his clothes to reveal his round belly.

"Boss, take your younger brothers to watch cartoons." Zhou Baoshan said to the oldest little girl, "Go upstairs."

Having already reached the stairs, the boss looked back at Cheng Jin worriedly, and asked in a voice that he thought was very quiet but that Cheng Jin could actually hear, "Who is he?"

Zhou Baoshan said, "Netizen."

Cheng Jin heard the boss say clearly: "He doesn't look like a good person."

Then Cheng Jin immediately stood up, raised his right hand and said, "The conscience of heaven and earth, I am a good person."

"I'll check his identity tonight." Zhou Boshan said, "I'll decide whether he's a good person or not."

night.

Cheng Jin captured the most useful information, so he asked, "This netizen, how do you verify my identity?"

"What do you think?" The younger brothers and sisters went upstairs obediently holding hands like driving a train, and Zhou Baoshan went into the kitchen with the dishes.

"Whatever, anyway, when I was young, I even met your little brother." Cheng Jin sat on the sofa, took off the headset, and leaned back.

"It's different now. My little brother has completely changed his appearance. Maybe if you see him again, he won't know you at all." Zhou Baoshan leaned leisurely by the refrigerator, holding a glass bowl in one hand , Beat the eggs in with one hand.

His hands are so beautiful, Cheng Jin thought to himself, they were born for painting.

"The younger brother met each other and didn't know each other. He smiled and asked the guest where he came from."

This doggerel was so good that Zhou Baoshan felt he couldn't catch it, so he had to change the subject and asked him, "What kind of food do you want to eat?"

"Whatever." Cheng Jin said, "How old are your brothers and sisters? I've never heard you say it in detail."

"The older one is six years old, and the younger one is more than three years old. The two younger brothers are twins. My father was born in love with him, and they are of Dutch blood." Zhou Baoshan said lightly.

"No wonder, the little curly hair is pretty good-looking." Cheng Jin didn't want to inquire about things, so he shut up after asking this question.

Zhou Boshan also concentrated on cooking, just like what she said on the Internet, she didn't talk much.

Being idle and bored, Cheng Jin turned on the phone and took a look.Someone on Weibo started urging him to update the video.

Because the chicken ID he registered is called CJ58, so fans like to call him J God.

——Is God J updated today?No

——Don't wait upstairs, the pigs in J's house are probably having a difficult delivery.

Cheng Jin replied casually——Your God is sinful today, and will be examined at night.

——Damn, am I being flopped? ! ! !

——Also, what the hell is being checked?Why did I hear the shyness of a virgin from God J's tone.

— God J, are you an adult?

——Being checked, passive sentence, your J God is a subject, the identification is complete.

——I remember God J said a few days ago that he might go home to see Fa Xiao, bamboo horse bamboo horse, this is a cookie.

Cheng Jin swiped Weibo twice, and glanced at the kitchen, where the long-legged tall man was shaking the spoon in a decent manner.

The fire rushed up quickly, Zhou Baoshan took the lid of the pot and put it down calmly.

Noticing that someone was peeping, in order to show his true skills, Zhou Boshan deliberately turned his wrist to challenge a more difficult movement.

"Look, what I'm going to perform today is..."

As he said that, Zhou Baoshan shook sharply, and saw the pieces of beef flying out of the pot uncontrollably, before he finished the second half of his sentence, they scattered all over the floor.

Zhou Baoshan picked up the broom calmly, and added in a low voice, "Death."

Cheng Jin couldn't help laughing.