Chapter 102
"Okay, but does this count as leaving the team?"
Xia Mi thought about so many people crammed into one room, all of them men, and already imagined how suffocating the smell would be.
If you meet one or two more people who don't like to take a bath.
Suddenly, she looked at Huo Jingchen with a look of disgust.
"No, what does your look mean?"
Okay, why does he think his wife looks at him with disgust?
Xia Mi shook his head and denied, "It's not interesting. I haven't seen you for a long time and I miss you a little."
"..."
After living for twenty-eight years, this is the first time Huo Jingchen has seen longing expressed with such eyes.
Xia Mi smiled guiltily, worried that Huo Jingchen would see the clues and lie down quickly.
"I want to take a rest. Do you want to go back or lie down for a while?"
Xia Mi turned over and noticed that Huo Jingchen's trousers were stained with mud, and quickly added, "If you want to rest, remember to take off your trousers before putting them back on."
"Can we still call it a rest if we take it off?"
Xia Mi pretended not to hear this and turned her back to Huo Jingchen, "I'm going to sleep."
Seeing that he was shy, Huo Jingchen raised his eyebrows and chuckled.
After an unknown amount of time, Xia Mi fell asleep. She turned over and lay down, sleeping quietly and breathing lightly.
Huo Jingchen looked at her watch. The hour hand was already pointing to four, and she raised her eyes to look at the person on the bed.
He walked lightly, took off his coat, put on his clothes, and walked to the bed with his legs up, moving carefully for fear of waking up the sleeping person.
Huo Jingchen knelt down, lowered his head and kissed Xia Mi on the lips. The kiss was very short, like a dragonfly touching water.
Then he got up and left.
Xia Mi woke up to the sound of footsteps outside. The room was next to the corridor, and there were sounds of children playing and running around outside.
She opened her eyes and saw the ceiling fan spinning rapidly on the ceiling. She sat up and tilted her head to look at the window. It was very dark outside.
Xia Mi got out of bed and walked over to open the window. Hot wind quickly poured into the room, ruffling people's hair, and the sky was filled with dark clouds.
In order to facilitate the boat ride the next day, the hotel was opened near the pier.
Xia Mi lives on the third floor. From her position, she can overlook the sea in the distance. From her perspective, the dark clouds are almost touching the sea, very close to each other.
The strong wind was carrying heat, so Xia Mi closed the window.
"Sister." Yaya's voice sounded outside.
Next came He Yuntang, whose voice was obviously much lower, "Yaya, my sister hasn't woken up yet. Can we come back when she wakes up?"
"Okay." A crisp voice echoed in the corridor.
When He Yuntang was about to take the child away, Xia Mi had already changed his clothes and opened the door, "Yaya, uncle."
"Xiao Mi, did Yaya bother you?" A trace of guilt flashed across He Yuntang's face, and then he explained, "We were just taking a nap, but we didn't expect Yaya to wake up and open the door to find you."
"No, I woke up before Yaya knocked on the door, but I was in the toilet and didn't open the door."
After saying that, Xia Mi stretched out his hand and said, "Yaya, can my sister take you down to buy some delicious food?"
"Uncle, Jingchen asked me to invite you to dinner tonight. He won't come until half past six. I'll go down and buy something for you first."
"No, the folks have sent so many things. It will be wasted if you don't eat them."
Xia Mi held Yaya's hand, "It's okay, those things won't spoil if you don't eat them. I'll go down and see if there's anything hot. I'll put some cushions on them first, otherwise my stomach won't be able to bear it."
He Yuntang couldn't resist Xia Mi and had no choice but to agree.
Xia Mi took Yaya downstairs and asked the receptionist at the hotel. He said that there was a bun shop nearby that was open all day, selling porridge and buns.
It was unrealistic to take the hot soup back home, so Xia Mi decided to buy some steamed buns to take back.
Xia Mi followed the given route to find the bun shop and was walking into an alley, preparing to cross to the opposite street.
"Chicken gizzards cost 50 cents each, chicken livers are the same, others are more expensive, and vegetarian dishes cost 60 cents a pound. I can mix them for you." Xia Mi stopped and felt that the voice sounded familiar.
She took Yaya to search for the source of the sound and found the seller. When she took a closer look, she found out who it wasn't Shen Zhihui!
"There are sweet and spicy ones, spicy ones, what kind do you want?" Shen Zhihui handed the chopsticks to others, "In this summer, I have to drink cold beer to relieve the heat. Peanuts are too boring to eat with wine. Braised meat with braised vegetables is not as good as The home-cooked food is delicious? And wine? ”
His transformation can be said to be jaw-dropping.
The man who once had eyes on the top of his head and knew that he could return to the city and recite "The Wine Will Come" aloud on the rocks has now become a small businessman.
Shen Zhihui was worried that someone would come to arrest him, so he did not forget to observe his surroundings when greeting him.
He looked around, and when he came to Xia Mi, his eyes paused and quickly returned to his stall.
There were quite a lot of people buying braised pork and vegetables. Four or five people lined up to get it. The factory uniforms they wore looked like they were from a state-owned factory.
"If you spend two yuan or more, you will get a bag of peanuts." Shen Zhihui packed one of them, wrapping the oil paper skillfully.
"You get peanuts for two yuan, so I'll order something else."
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Seeing that he was busy, Xia Mi took Yaya to buy steamed buns first, and then checked to see if he would be here when he came back.
The bun shop was not as easy to find as he said, so Xia Mi still found it after asking around.
Fortunately, she was lucky enough to get the last pot of steamed buns, which were still steaming when she got them.
There were no more meat buns, but Xia Mi didn't mind. He ordered ten vegetable buns in one go and paid happily.
When we returned the way we came, there was no sign of Shen Zhihui in the alley.
Yaya raised her head and asked, "Sister, are you looking for the uncle who was selling things just now?"
"Well, he is someone my sister knows."
If he couldn't find anyone, he would forget it. Xia Mi was worried that the buns would get cold, so he accelerated his pace back.
When she was about to walk out of the alley, Shen Zhihui stood at the entrance where she had just come from, breathing heavily and holding a bag of things in her hand.
"Your car?"
He had a tricycle just now, and now he was alone. Xia Mi was a little surprised.
"I'm letting you go home." Shen Zhihui bent down, put his hands on his thighs, and took a big breath. After finally regaining his composure, he raised his head and smiled, "What a coincidence, we meet again."
"Yeah, I didn't recognize it just now."
Xia Mi couldn't bear it when he saw how tired he was, so he walked over with Yaya.
"I didn't expect you to be so obedient to advice. Are you really selling stuffed goods?"
Shen Zhihui was sweating profusely, and beads of sweat slid down his forehead from his temples to his jawline. He stretched out his hand, "I made this, try it."
Xia Mi hesitated for a moment, then reached out to take it.
"Thank you."
"It's my turn to say thank you. The last time we met, I was like a headless fly. If you hadn't reminded me, how would I have thought of starting with food."
Shen Zhihui raised his hand to wipe away the sweat with the back of his hand, "I learned this braised food from a master chef in a state-owned restaurant. I pestered him for a long time and promised to give him 10% interest, so the master relented."
"It tastes good. I have made a lot of improvements so that children can eat it too."
As he said that, Shen Zhihui looked at Yaya, "It's very sweet and spicy inside."
It would be a lie to say it was no surprise.
"Okay, how long have you been like this?"
"It's been almost a month, and now I can walk around the streets and sell for 180 yuan every day."
Although the profit was equal to the risk, Xia Mi was still a little surprised when he heard the profit.
How can people make such stupid mistakes, at least those who write novels shouldn't...
I was busy working on a manuscript a few days ago, and I confused my aunt and sister. The author can tell the seniority! !
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