Chapter 233 Pretty Boy at Midnight
Today’s evening is a bit sultry.
Dai Daesheng lay on the bed for a while and broke out in a stinky sweat. He couldn't sleep, so he had to get up and drink some cold water, wipe his body, and finally took out some pig heads from the warehouse. Meat and beer, pouring and drinking by oneself, wasting away the lonely time.
Just after finishing a bottle of wine, Qin Jingru suddenly barged in.
"My sister-in-law is not here, Brother Hengzi." The girl blinked her big eyes and looked greedily at the foot-picking handsome boy in the room with his muscular upper body exposed.
"Hiccup!"
Chu Heng, who had just taken a sip of beer, let out a long belch and turned to look at her. He was chewing the pig head meat with relish and picking at it with his hands. Toe: "Her grandma is seriously ill. She is going to the Northeast by car this afternoon. She has to wait for a while before she can come back. What do you want to do with her?"
"No. What's the matter? I just came to chat with my sister-in-law." Qin Jingru shook her head, hesitated and said, "Brother, why don't you go to the backyard to have a meal together while your sister-in-law is away?"
"No need, I was alone when I wasn't married." Chu Heng smiled and waved his hand, declining the girl's kindness.
The deaf old lady’s house is now home to two women who are the focus of rumors. How can a man like him, who is so handsome and has a good waist, try to get along with her? And the wife just left!
Even those aunts’ mouths can arrange flowers for him.
"Okay, if you need anything, just say it, don't be polite, brother."
Qin Jingru herself also knew that this was a bit bad, so she didn't want to see him He didn't insist, and after another conversation with him, he reluctantly left.
Although she wanted to be alone with someone for a while, her daughter-in-law was not at home, and she was a troubled divorced woman lingering here. What did other people think?
She is used to it and is not afraid of others gossiping about her wife, but isn't this bad for Chu Heng's reputation?
After sending the girl away, Chu Heng came back and started drinking again. After drinking five bottles of beer in a row, he really couldn't taste anything, so he simply took off his clothes and climbed onto the bed, touching his empty side and sniffing. Breathing the lingering fragrance of the girl, I fell asleep with a sigh.
The first night that Xiao Ni’s mother was away, I missed her...
The pendulum was ticking, the pointer was moving forward slowly and firmly, and it was already midnight in the blink of an eye.
A bright moon hangs in the sky, casting a pale light.
When the clock struck twelve, Chu Heng, who had made an appointment with Shen Tian, got up from the bed on time.
After putting on his clothes and wiping his face with water to refresh himself, he sat down in front of the Eight Immortals table and began to take things out of the warehouse.
He has always been in the habit of stocking supplies. The variety of items in the warehouse is even richer than in department stores.
But there is one disadvantage. Although there are many types, the quantity is small.
For example, for the milk powder that Shen Tian's family desperately needed, he had only saved more than ten kilograms despite all his efforts. This amount was obviously a drop in the bucket for a young child's long lactation period.
Even if he adds all the milk powder tickets in his hand, the total is only more than thirty kilograms, which is still not enough.
So this matter has to come from the root.
Shen Tian said that his wife had no milk due to malnutrition, so he would just give her some nutrition and that would be it.
Chu Heng continued to take out the food.
Curian carp, hens, eggs, pig's trotters, ribs, soybeans, and other foods that are helpful for producing milk, he just takes out whatever comes to mind.
But holding it, he suddenly stopped and looked down at the chicken, duck and fish on the table, and slowly frowned.
He suddenly realized that given the current situation of the Shen Tian family, giving them these things would be tantamount to harming them!
These chicken, duck and fish meats have to be cooked, right? With the layout of Tongzilou, a fart can be heard in several houses, and a piece of meat can be smelled all over the corridor?
So, food that requires cooking and has too much flavor cannot be sent.
Chu Heng thought about it depressedly, and took away a few meat and vegetables with a helpless expression, leaving only more than a hundred eggs and soybeans.
But it was impossible to eat without meat, so he took out the remaining five kilograms of beef jerky in the warehouse.
I don’t know if this thing can produce breast milk, but it can still replenish the body.
After getting these main things, Chu Heng rummaged through the warehouse again and picked out some canned luncheon meat, toffee, and fifty pounds of stick noodles.
This time he is going to take so much. He will wait to see the rest when he goes to Shen Tian's house. If he still needs more, he can just pick them up next time.
After getting ready, Chu Heng stuffed these things back into the warehouse, then packed lightly and rode his bicycle straight to Shen Tian's house.
Sijiucheng is still lively at midnight.
Chu Heng would often see young people wandering and playing with nothing to do on the road. He swerved and dodged all the way, and it took him a while to get to the place.
"Damn it, why did you stay up late at night and come out to visit the grave?" Chu Heng cursed and put the bicycle into the warehouse, then took out the things he wanted to bring to Shen Tian's family, and walked in lightly with the handbag on his shoulder. Tongzi Tower.
At this time, the building did not stop. The sounds of grinding teeth, snoring, shouting, and bed sounds came and went.
When Chu Heng walked to the door of a loud house, he stopped and listened for a while, then left with a sneer.
The words are too simple and the actions are too monotonous. Bad review!
According to the address given by Shen Tian, he quietly walked up to the second floor and stopped in front of Door No. 11.
The lights were still on in the room at this time, and the dim light shone through the gap in the door, drawing a lonely yellow line on the dark ground, which looked a bit eerie.
Coupled with the loud crying of the baby in the house, the entire corridor became filled with people.
This situation made Chu Heng, who had been a staunch atheist before time travel, suddenly feel panicked. He felt that there were people all around him and it was very lively.
He looked around suspiciously, then tremblingly pushed the unlocked door open.
The house of Shen Tian's house is similar to Guo Kai's. It is also an area of more than ten square meters and is divided into two rooms.
At this moment, the Shen family was gathered in the outer room, and Shen Tianzheng was circling in the room anxiously because of the child's cry.
Father Shen and Mother Shen also sat on their chairs with tired faces, looking worriedly at the baby in the arms of their daughter-in-law Zhang Min.
The most carefree one should be the eldest son of Shen Tian’s family. This boy is lying on a small bed and fast asleep, with an innocent smile on his young face, as if he doesn’t know what sorrow is. .
When Chu Heng walked into the room, except for the eldest son of the Shen family who was still sleeping, everyone in the room looked at him.
Seeing those things in his hands, everyone's face burst into surprise smiles from the bottom of their hearts.
Once upon a time, these things were just ordinary food in their eyes, basically within easy reach.
But now, they cherish even a piece of dry sweet potato, and sometimes they even go hungry and leave the good ones to their children.
(End of this chapter)