The cannon fodder in the book is sweet and soft, the educated youth is really fragrant

Chapter 280
The kitchen is warmer.

The two did not leave.

Hong Zhengyi waited for them to leave, who would have thought that the two of them would just let it go, he shivered under the quilt.

I thought the two of them had figured out some way to torture his spirit.

Although this is true.

But the main one was Shen Jiaomei, she was unsuccessful in love, and her mood fluctuated from good to bad.

Shen Jiaomei suddenly asked: "Hong Zhengyi, where is your home?"

"What are you doing? If you have something to do, come to me, call the police and arrest me!" Hong Zhengyi immediately lifted the quilt, rushed over and stared at them red-eyed.

An attitude of seeing death as home.

Shen Jiaomei rolled her eyes speechlessly, stood up and pinched her waist and said to him: "You are a criminal now! I asked where is your home? Isn't this aimed at you?!"

Hong Zhengyi held his head high.

Shen Jiaomei raised her foot and kicked his calf: "If it wasn't for your impure purpose! I would have sent you to the police station long ago!"

If you keep him, you have to feed him.

What a waste of food!

Seeing that Hong Zhengyi didn't bow her head, Shen Jiaomei refused to accept it, and immediately cursed: "You have hands and feet, your ancestors really made porcelain, don't you sell things, you still use such nasty methods Want to come back again?!"

Hong Zhengyi blushed, pointed at her and said, "You don't want to spitting! These are two different things!"

Shen Jiaomei mocked: "Could it be that I forced you to sneak behind others? Or did I force you to steal the vase?"

Hong Zhengyi opened his mouth.

Can't tell why.

Because he really wanted to steal it back.

Wen Xiaomei held her chin and looked at it, and added: "Your ancestors made porcelain, and you said that this vase is valuable. Is this the only vase left in your porcelain? Then why don't you spend money to buy it?"

"That's right!" Shen Jiaomei yelled at him, "I just want to steal!"

"I didn't!" Hong Zhengyi could only say with a stiff neck.

"Then explain your behavior." Wen Xiaomei said softly.

Shen Jiaomei snorted: "If we hadn't come back early, the vase would have been stolen by him, there is no reason for him to explain."

Miss Wen nodded.

Hong Zhengyi was speechless.

He quibbled: "This was stolen by someone else!"

Shen Jiaomei continued to output: "Then you should find the person who stole it. Why are you looking for us?"

The dead duck has a hard mouth.

In the first round, Hong Zhengyi lost.

The two potatoes in the stove were cooked, so Xiaomei Wen hurriedly pulled them out, went to get some chili powder and sprinkled them lightly.

The two ate while whistling.

The autistic Hong Zhengyi heard the voice and leaned over, licking his face: "Two sisters, can you give me one?"

"One dollar each."

"You are stealing money!"

"Two dollars!"

"I have no money."

Shen Jiaomei cast a disgusted glance at him: "Then you still have the face to come and eat."

Hong Zhengyi's neck was red, and he explained: "That's because all the money was confiscated by you."

"Stop slandering people!" Shen Jiaomei was unhappy, and asked him, "How much money do you have in total?"

Hong Zhengyi roared: "Two yuan and forty-seven cents! You took it away!"

"...I thought it was two hundred." Shen Jiaomei was speechless, she sat on the stool again, and said to Wen Xiaomei: "He is so poor."

After eating a potato with her mouth burning, Wen Xiaomei said softly, "It's probably just hanging out on the street."

"Fart!" Hong Zhengyi blushed so hard that he was about to bleed.

It was scary like that.

Shen Jiaomei was taken aback, and quickly took out another potato from the stove and gave it to him: "For an uncooked potato, what's the matter?"

Hong Zhengyi held the potatoes and said to them, "In our place, two pieces can buy a pound of pork, and you can also ask for some bones."

Wen Xiaomei and Shen Jiaomei both bought vegetables and knew the prices, so they asked him calmly, "And then?"

Hong Zhengyi almost collapsed: "I can eat four meals for cents!"

Wen Xiaomei and the two were silent.

They all shut up and dared not speak.

It will be worth the money.

Hong Zhengyi muttered while peeling the potatoes, counting all the firewood, rice, oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar and tea at home.

Said that if his family is actuarial.

It's about five yuan a month.

And his money is to buy meat from the canteen to go home.

Shen Jiaomei silently answered, "That's why you stole."

"I..." Hong Zhengyi was helpless.

After eating potatoes, he looked at the carbon black in his palm, his eyes were red and said, "When my grandparents were alive, they never had enough."

Miss Wen washed her hands.

Listening to him talk about the suffering of his grandparents, the suffering of his parents, and then he needs to shoulder the hardships of his family.

Shen Jiaomei said: "So what? Does your family have anything to do with us?"

"He wants to kidnap us morally." Wen Xiaomei said in a low voice.

Hong Zhengyi didn't expect them to be so cold-hearted and unable to cover them up at all. He washed his hands in sadness, and got into the bed to wrap himself tightly.

Just when Wen Xiaomei and Shen Jiaomei were about to leave.

Hong Zhengyi said in a hoarse voice: "There is a secret in the vase, I have already said, you can't smash it, you have to confess it, as for me, I can deal with it as you like."

Miss Wen was a little surprised.

He and Shen Jiaomei looked at each other.

Immediately, they picked up the vase and other fragments and returned to the main room. The two of them searched immersedly with flashlights.

When the navigation map pops up suddenly.

Miss Wen was in a daze.

Subconsciously, she had already taken out the hammer from the exchange area and smashed it towards the back. Shen Jiaomei exclaimed, trying to pull her to stay where she was frightened by the indifference on her face.

Until there was movement at the door.

The hammer was taken from his hand.

Wen Xiaomei came back to her senses.

Some blood foam was splashed on her face, and Shen Jiaomei was already frightened into a fool.

She turned to look.

His eyes were covered.

Only then did she realize that it was Huo Mao who was holding her, and dragged her directly from the main room to another room.

There are still some noisy voices in my ears.

She suddenly said lightly: "Did I kill him? I just sensed the danger, and I was..."

Huo Mao nodded between her eyebrows: "He's not dead, you just knocked him out."

"But I..."

The hammer was covered in blood.

Huo Mao twisted the towel and wiped the blood off her face, then helped her put on a clean coat, and asked her, "Are you afraid?"

"I don't know." Wen Xiaomei shook her head blankly. She didn't seem to feel anything at that moment, and she just wanted to kill the person who might endanger her life.

Huo Mao poured her a glass of water.

Holding the water glass, Wen Xiaomei's hands trembled slightly. She stayed silent for a few minutes, then she rubbed against Huo Mao, sat next to him, choked up and said, "Did I cause trouble for you?"

Huo Mao reached out to wipe away the tears on her face, and held her in his arms: "No, you found us a mole."

"Then I can redeem my crime?" Wen Xiaomei asked with a smile and tears.

(End of this chapter)