Chapter 32 Do you want to eat?
At three o'clock in the afternoon, Chu Heng woke up from peeing.
He looked blankly at the beams above his head, his mind went blank, as if he was awake, but also not awake.
“Uh~”
After a while, Chu Heng murmured in his mouth like he was dreaming. He immediately lifted the quilt, put on his cotton-padded jacket, and pulled on his cotton-padded shoes, like a zombie. He walked to the public toilet outside the hospital in a jiffy step.
After queuing for a few minutes, it was finally his turn. After releasing the water in his bladder and shaking his soul for the last time, he realized that he was not sleeping and he woke up.
After returning home, Chu Heng only felt thirsty and hungry.
Every part of his body, from his hair to his heels, was making strong protests to him.
But there is no fire in the stove, and there is no water in the kettle. There is no need to rush to cook the food freshly, so we can only eat some ready-made food.
Chu Heng thought for a while and then took out a lot of rare food from the space warehouse and threw it on the table. From candies and preserves to canned pastries, there was everything.
Having difficulty choosing, he picked for a long time before taking out a box of lunch meat and a bottle of canned peaches, and then threw the others back into the warehouse.
Because he was really thirsty, the first thing he bought was canned peaches.
He unscrewed the lid of the can without taking any cutlery. He picked up the can and bottle and poured it into his mouth. He was like a starving man trying to survive. After a while, all the soup and water were gone. Whole large cans.
This guy didn’t even feel cold when eating peaches!
He is a true warrior!
"Enjoyed."
Chu Hengyi licked his lips, wiped himself with a kitchen knife, and slashed at the canned luncheon meat. It took him a long time to take a bite.
The taste is quite good, with enough meat content and just the right amount of spices. It is much better than those lunch meats of later generations.
Chu Heng took a small spoon and dug out the tin can one by one, eating with relish.
“Crunch!”
At this time, the door of his house was suddenly pushed open, and Widow Qin's son Banggeng got in sneakily. He probably saw that the door of his house was unlocked and came to steal something.
Chu Heng was in a hurry to come back and forgot to close the door to the back room, so he happened to take a look!
The two looked at each other, and the atmosphere fell into an eerie silence.
Don’t look at this little niannian, but he has a really strong psychological quality. He didn’t panic at all when he was caught on the spot. He rolled his eyes and walked into the back room with a smile. Looking at the lunch meat Drooling: "Uncle Chu, this lunch meat is so delicious. I smelled it right from outside."
"Want to eat?" Chu Heng squinted at him and took a big spoonful of it. Put it in your mouth and you will be greedy for it.
"Yeah." Banggeng nodded quickly, with a flattering smile on his face.
"Ask your mother to buy it for you." Chu Heng's smile suddenly faded, and he finished the remaining cans in three mouthfuls, leaving not even a scrap.
The expression on Banggeng's face suddenly froze, he glared viciously at the bad guy who didn't give him good food, turned around and ran out.
When he returned home, he threw himself into Jia Zhang's arms, crying and asking for lunch meat.
He knew that grandma loved him the most. As long as he cried hard enough, she could get him anything he wanted.
After hearing the reason for her grandson's crying, Mrs. Jia Zhang slapped her thigh angrily: "Damn Chu Heng, the good thing at home is so old, why can't I just give my grandson a bite of luncheon meat?"
It just so happened. , Qin Huairu came home from get off work at this time. Seeing that the child was crying hard, she went up and asked. After the old lady explained it, she encouraged her: "Hurry up and go to Chu's house to get some, just to make you greedy."
How can Qin Huairu do this? I borrowed ten kilograms of noodles and gnawed on her for several minutes, and everyone said that it wouldn't be that simple again.
She doesn’t want to give herself away just because of this little thing. Good steel must be used on the blade!
"I won't go. How can someone be willing to give me something as good as luncheon meat? If it hurts face, how will our family let people borrow things from us in the future?"
Jia Zhang felt the same way when he heard this. Li'er, after hesitating for a moment, gave up his thoughts and turned to comfort his precious grandson.
On Chu Heng's side, even though he had eaten a lot, he was only half full.
He touched his still flat belly, stood up and lit the stove.
After the fire started, he brought the steamer and heated the lunch box that he had not eaten at noon.
This is considered a mess.
After finally eating and drinking, he patted his bulging belly with satisfaction, wiped himself and started pouring things again.
After packing some rice and noodles, half a catty of fruit candies and a white-striped chicken, he got on his bicycle and went out.
Chu Heng plans to find Hu Zhengwen, his former scout comrade, and ask him to help track Luo Yang and get some information about this grandson. Of course, it would be better if he could get some clues.
It's okay if he can't catch him. As long as he can understand Luo Yang's preferences and daily movements, he will naturally have many ways to deal with this grandson, and he can do it without anyone noticing!
He has watched Conan several times!
Hu Zhengwen is an employee of the steel rolling mill. He lives not far from Chu Heng’s home and can reach the place in less than ten minutes by bike.
It is also a large courtyard, but it is a courtyard with two entrances. Three households live in the front yard and four households live in the back yard. The environment is very clean and there is no messy place. It is much better than Chu Heng's.
After locking the bicycle, he carried his things into the hospital, just in time to catch up with the Hu family for dinner.
Wootou, stir-fried cabbage and boiled sweet potatoes can be said to be a clear soup with little water.
But it is the normal dining table for most people, and it is not enough to eat.
There are very few people these days who can have meat every meal and fine food every meal like Chu Heng, of course, except for those capitalists left over from the old society.
"Squad leader!"
Seeing Chu Heng come in, Hu Zhengwen quickly put down half of the steamed buns in his hand, greeted him enthusiastically, and quickly asked his mother to cook, preparing to cook with him. The monitor has a drink.
Chu Heng smiled and declined him politely. He sat at Hu's house and chatted with Hu's father and mother for a while. Then he pulled Hu Zhengwen out and briefly talked about his affairs.
After hearing this, Hu Zhengwen was also filled with indignation. He patted his chest and assured him: "Squad leader, don't worry, leave this matter to me. I promise to find out for you even what color underwear he is wearing."
< br>"I don't care what his pants are for." Chu Heng rolled his eyes at him, took out ten dollars from his body and patted it in his hand: "Take this money and use it as your activity fund for the past few days."< br> "You are just slapping me in the face." Hu Zhengwen, who was honest and kind-hearted, was not willing to take it. He hurriedly stuffed the money back and said angrily: "Squad leader, if you are like this, you should find someone else."
< br>"You silly boy, you don't even want any money. Come on, I'll save some money to buy some meat." Chu Heng shook his head helplessly, stuffed the money back into his pocket, and after giving him a few more words, he met with Hu's father and Hu's mother. He said goodbye and left.
A new day has begun. I wish my friends a good mood, good food, lots of money, and beautiful girls.
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