Chapter 037 New Home
"Xiao Ai, I said don't be unhappy. I took 10,000 yuan from Leng Xiaoyu, but it's also your remuneration in advance. In fact, it's just your money." Jiang Xinyao looked at Su Qianai and asked. She knew that she couldn't hide it. She said to her, "You won't be angry, will you?"
"What am I angry about! All I spend now is your money. If you had known that you could advance, you could advance as much as you could. In addition to save a little of my daily expenses, you can also save some money for yourself. Su Qianai had already guessed this layer, and there was no good intention, and she complained that she took it less.
Jiang Xinyao wiped the glass and said, "Xiao Ai, when you write the script, and then we will sign the contract, we will have a lot of money, so that we won't have to worry about eating and drinking for a long time. Then you write well and write a few more books. I heard that if you publish it into a physical book, you can also get a lot of money. If you really have money, you can buy this house, so that I can take advantage of you and live with you every day for nothing.
Su Qianai was moving the coffee table to wipe the floor. Hearing Jiang Xinyao say this, she immediately became happy: "When I make a lot of money, I want to buy a bigger house and leave a special one for you to practice boxing. At that time, I will also learn taekwondo well, kill gods, and beat ghosts."
"I also need to reserve a study for you, so that you can concentrate on writing novels and write more and better novels."
"Hmm. It's better to buy Yaohu Lake. As soon as you open the window, you can see the green lake and breathe fresh air. Su Qianai put down the rag in her hand, walked to the window, looked out of the window, and imagined the beauty of everything.
"Yes, yes, it is most suitable for humanistic living there. You can definitely write better novels in such an environment." Jiang Xinyao's mood was also mobilized by her, and she said happily. She took Su Qianai's arm and said, "Xiao Ai, don't you think you can live a prosperous life without the Su family?"
Su Qianai's smile suddenly froze, and she gently put her hands in front of the window and looked out of the window quietly.
In more than a month from her to Jiang Xinyao's house, her brother Su Han only came to see her twice. One time was to pick her up at her father's "top seven", and the other was to send her beloved notebook at her request.
My brother told her that his account had also been frozen by his mother, so he couldn't help her. He still hoped that she would stay here in Xinyao first and let her wait.
Wait...when will it take?
She can't wait! She can no longer rely on others. She has to rely on her own hands to plan for tomorrow.
If one day, if my mother can accept her again without any heart, it is naturally what she is willing to accept. She likes the warm atmosphere of home, likes the feeling of sharing happiness and worries with her relatives, and likes to be loved by others.
However, I'm afraid it will never be possible to achieve this again.
Maybe in the future, you can live a rich life, but after all, it will be a person's life...
The back of his hand was covered by a wet palm. Su Qianai raised his head, looked at Jiang Xinyao's concerned eyes, and tried to smile: "Xinyao, it's okay. I have come out of the sadness of the past. I will face the future life firmly. Aren't I doing well now?"
Jiang Xinyao nodded seriously: "Although my ability is very small, I will try my best to help you."
"You have done a lot of me, and you should leave something for me to do by myself. I don't want to be the daughter of the Su family again." Su Qianai made a grimace.
Jiang Xinyao also laughed, looked around the house, and said with satisfaction, "We have almost cleaned up today. I'll buy sheets and quilt covers tomorrow afternoon, and we will officially move the night after tomorrow!"
"When we move here, you can have a good class at night. Don't worry about me anymore. I've messed up your schedule." Su Qianai turned off the light in the room, followed Jiang Xinyao out of the door, and then joked, "You and Leng Xiaoyu don't even have time to 'date'."
Jiang Xinyao pinched Su Qianai's waist while locking the door and said with a smile, "Let you laugh at me!" It's not all for you. I've been to the coffee shop for almost 20 years this month, which makes me feel bitter now.
"But Xinyao, don't forget what I said. Leng Xiaoyu is definitely a smiling tiger, and Ginza is his. In such an environment, his character is definitely not much better! You have to see it clearly. When you hand over your heart, you can't get what you want. Run and cry. Don't blame me for not reminding you!"
"You are worried about the weather! But if there is really such a day, I will personally count how many bones there are on Leng Xiaoyu's body and help him remove them one by one to dry!" Jiang Xinyao clenched her fist to demonstrate against Su Qianai.
The two of them went downstairs and walked to the opposite building while talking and laughing. At this time, it was already past eleven o'clock in the evening, and the community was also quiet. Except for security patrols from time to time, it was rare to meet a few people who returned late.
Waiting for the two figures to hide into the opposite building, a man came out of the roadside, standing quietly under a landscape tree, looking at the corridor they entered from afar, and refused to leave for a long time...
The sun is shining, the breeze is slightly rising, and it is another busy morning.
Su Qianai coiled up her long curly hair, pinned it with a hair clip at will, dressed in a snow-white employee costume, and walked to the northeast corner of the hall with a tray.
In the northeast corner, there is a young man sitting in light casual clothes. After visual inspection, it can be seen that the man should be quite tall, slightly thin, with chopsticks in his hand, waiting for the delicious food to come.
"Here, the beef powder you want, soup buns, and preserved egg patty soup are coming. Please eat it slowly." Su Qianai put down the tray, took out the same thing, then took off the small lid on the soup bowl, put a small spoon in it, and then turned around to leave. At the same time, she said in a low voice, "Eat slowly, be careful not to burn to death."
"Yangzi, wait a minute!" Leng Xiaoyu shouted at Su Qianai, "This soup is too hot. Help me take a bowl and pour it out."
Generally, only guests with children will make such a request. Su Qianai, who has some intentions, glanced at him, went to the disinfection cabinet on one side, took out a red-rimmed plastic bowl, put it in front of Leng Xiaoyu, and then picked up the soup bowl with both hands and poured the preserved egg meat cake soup into the bowl.
Because the soup bowl was too hot and she didn't want to waste time, she grinned and wanted to pour out the soup quickly. However, the preserved egg and the meat pie in the bowl did not seem to match her. Only the soup poured out, so she resisted the hot, gently shook a few soup bowls, and finally poured out the preserved egg. It just smashed into the soup and splashed the soup.
Leng Xiaoyu, who was splashed with oil stains, immediately stood up, shook the soup stains on his body and said, "Yangzi, are you not familiar with the business, or do you mean to retaliate?"
Su Qianai, who had his hands red, listened to Leng Xiaoyu's words, and his anger also came up. He put the soup bowl heavily on the table. Just as he was about to open his mouth and scold him, he found that it attracted the curious eyes of the diners around him. He quickly resisted, blew his fingers, then picked up the spoon and stirred it in the soup bowl a few times, and put it on the bottom. The meat pie was loosened, and then poured into the soup bowl. As he made it, he said angrily, "If I want to revenge on you, it's not your clothes, but your face!"
"Then I have to thank your men for your mercy! But then again, with such a beautiful waiter waiting, even if the soup splashes on your face, it doesn't hurt!" Leng Xiaoyu gently wiped the soup stains on his body and arms with a napkin, and made a look like he didn't know Su Qianai. After that, he suddenly laughed.
"Do you want to try it?" After saying that, Su Qianai no longer cared about the heat. She picked up the soup bowl and was about to pour it on Leng Xiaoyu's face. However, before the soup came out of the bowl, his hand was caught by Leng Xiaoyu.
"Yangzi, be careful not to burn it! Although your hand can be burned and can be recovered for a long time, such a delicious soup is wasted, and it will be struck by lightning!" Leng Xiaoyu secretly tried his best to "rescue" the soup from Su Qianai's hand, and then slowly took a sip, looking very enjoyable.
"Don't say anything, drink a mouthful of soup first, then eat a soup bag, and then eat a mouthful of beef powder. The taste is really indescribable." After saying that, Leng Xiaoyu no longer cares about Su Qianai and began to eat slowly.
You'd better swallow this soup bag in one bite and let the soup stick to your intestines! When Su Qianjiang turned around with the tray, he cursed fiercely in his heart, and at the same time squeezed his mouth and smiled secretly.
The small steamed buns in N city are very small, twice as small as the ordinary siu. The skin is thin and there are many fillings. The stuffing is generally pork. The soup is juicy and fresh. The hotter it is, the more delicious it is. However, when you eat it for the first bite, you have to lean forward slightly and take a small bite on it, otherwise the soup will flow out and eat the second bite. At that time, because the soup has been a little hot, although it is still very hot, it will never burn your mouth again. It tastes best with a slightly hot taste.
If you swallow it rashly, I'm afraid that your heart will be so hot that there is nowhere to drill.
Just as Su Qianai was cleaning up the dishes at the next table, she heard the angry noise behind her. She quickly turned her head and saw that Leng Xiaoyu was constantly fanning her mouth with her hand, and then picked up the soup bowl to drink soup. Probably because the soup was too hot, he spit it out again.
Su Qianai looked at the greasy soup and vermicelli on the ground and was not angry. He also saw that Leng Xiaoyu was opening his red mouth like a monkey's buttocks and kept gassing. He wanted to laugh and resisted it.
Everyone knows that if the mouth is spicy, drinking hot soup and hot tea will be even more spicy.
"Su Qianai! If you want to laugh, just laugh out, so that you will get internal injuries!" Leng Xiaoyu understood Su Qianai's expression. After the spicy feeling in his mouth faded a little, he made a sound, but the smile that was always engraved on his face could not be squeezed out.