Chapter 819 You are just a younger brother (9)


Chapter 819 You are just a younger brother (9)

Because there are so many purchases, merchants come directly to provide services.

When Yin Chao opened the door slowly and was about to put on his slippers, he heard a ding and a ding in the room, which was very lively.

The man paused slightly, holding a large bag of toast and apples in his hand. He stood motionless at the entrance, quietly looking at the living room filled with messy clutter, and a small bed filled with garbage. and dead cockroaches.

nausea.

Yin Chao frowned, picked up his things, and turned around to leave.

As soon as he closed the door, he saw Jiang Tang climbing upstairs with a large bag of things in his arms. When he saw Yin Chao standing in front of him, Jiang Tang breathed a sigh of relief and directly handed over the twenty kilograms of rice hanging on his arm.

"Carry it."

Yin Chao didn't reach out, but a large bag of rice was piled directly into his arms. He subconsciously stretched out his arm to hold the bag of rice, and stood upright in the corridor, staring at Jiang Tang expressionlessly, his crimson lips still smiling slightly. He tilted his head up and looked like he was smiling, but there was no light in his eyes, and he was looking at the opposite side, a little dull.

Jiang Tang ignored him and took out the key with his free hand to open the door. He put down the large bag on his hand and the large bag of mineral water in his arms. He stretched his arms before turning around and glanced at Yin Chao.

"Put the rice in the kitchen."

After Jiang Tang finished speaking, he entered the house. Yin Chao blinked. He held the twenty kilogram rice bag like a child. In the end, he followed in without saying a word.

As soon as he put down the rice bag and took a breath, Jiang Tang pointed at the shopping bag again and gave instructions casually.

"Take the eggs out of the bag and put them in the refrigerator. Put the onions, ginger and garlic under the sink. I'll change the sofa cover. Don't be lazy."

A series of instructions were clear and specific. Yin Chao pursed his lips silently, held the corners of his clothes with his slender fingers, and bent his tall body slightly. He lowered his eyes and looked at the onions, ginger, garlic and eggs on the ground, and then reached out and scratched his fair skin. Neck, there is a hint of anxiety in the eyes that have been scattered and empty all year round.

He wanted to leave, but before he even lifted his feet, he heard Jiang Tang's voice coming from the living room. "Hurry up, don't be lazy!"

He took his foot back again, remained silent for three seconds, and bit his thin red lips. Finally, the man slowly squatted down and began to sort out the eggs, onions, ginger, and garlic in the bag.

Jiang Tang changed the sofa cover and was cleaning the dust on the coffee table with a feather duster. Suddenly she looked up at the clock on the wall. Almost half an hour had passed.

There was no movement at all in the kitchen. Jiang Tang walked into the kitchen holding a feather duster, and immediately saw a thin and tall figure standing in front of the refrigerator. The refrigerator door was open, and the kitchen was filled with air-conditioning.

Jiang Tang silently walked behind the man and stepped to take a look.

I saw more than a dozen eggs neatly placed on the first floor of the refrigerator's fresh-keeping cabinet. Each row and column was regular, with sizes ranging from large to small and colors from light to dark. They were arranged like handicrafts.

Yin Chaozheng took the last egg, bent down, put half of his head into the refrigerator, looked left and right, and filled the gap in the square array with the eggs seriously.

At the end, Jiang Tang quietly turned sideways and looked at the sink.

Onions, ginger and garlic, each one looks like a soldier's egg just returned from military training, arranged in a row from left to right, clean and pleasing to the eye.

This is not a home, this is Yin Chao's personal studio. In every corner, as long as it is within the scope of his activities, this kind of obsessive-compulsive display can be seen everywhere.

Jiang Tang raised his eyebrows.

Very good, very good. It seems that she won’t need to clean this house in the future.

(End of chapter)

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