"It's time for me to leave too..."

After finishing the morning exercise with A Tuo, Xia Xu took a look at the empty building and thought about moving.

The living environment here can't be said to be very good. Compared with the old house left by the original parents, it can only be regarded as half a catty.

The reason why I moved here was purely because I wanted to hug Uncle Luo's thick thigh to prevent the hunter plot. Now that the hunter plot has been completely disrupted by him, Uncle Luo's family has also moved out of here, and he doesn't seem to stay. reason.

But where to move?

Go back to the original old house?

Xia Xu was suddenly a little confused, feeling inexplicably as if he had become a lonely soul with nowhere to go.

Logically speaking, he should move back to his original home, but that was only his original home, not his.

In terms of living time and relationship, he has lived in this community longer than in that house, and he really doesn't have much affection for it.

As far as the living environment is concerned, it seems that there is not much better than the current community. What can be faced is nothing more than a deserted small broken house.

Instead of this, it would be better to rent a safe and comfortable house, at least to enjoy it.

But there is also a problem with this... that is, there is no money.

Don't look at his net worth in the tens of millions, in fact he is poor and empty in his pocket now, tens of thousands is enough to spend, and if he wants to buy a house and rent a house for the time being, he can only do so at a low level.

The most important thing is that there is only myself and a dog when I move around, and I always feel like something is missing.

"Yes!"

Because he was already affected by Uncle Luo's departure, Xia Xu was very melancholy for a while, and it was not until a few minutes later that he had an idea and thought of his whereabouts.

Just do what you want, today happened to be Saturday, Xia Xu broke out with strong action, and immediately contacted the house rental.

As the saying goes, money can turn ghosts around.

Although there are only a pitiful tens of thousands of dollars in his pocket, this is not a small figure for the normal expenses of ordinary people. After spending some extra money, Xia Xu successfully persuaded a middle-aged tenant Transferred the rented house.

Using the money ability to get the house he wanted, Xia Xu moved into his favorite place overnight - a dilapidated small building in the street.

"I must get up early and eat breakfast tomorrow. I haven't eaten breakfast for a long time. Well, that's right, that's it."

Xia Xu looked diagonally down from the rental window.

Hanging there is an old signboard light box with red background and white characters - Fangyuan Baodian.

...

early morning.

There is smoke from cooking in Luogu Alley, some from the small noodle restaurant in the breakfast shop, and some from the breakfast made by the neighbors in the neighborhood.

At six o'clock, the biological clock that had formed inertia forced Xia Xu to wake up on time.

Habits are actually a very scary thing, especially the biological clock. Now he will open his eyes naturally when he reaches the o'clock, and he will feel uncomfortable if he wants to lie down for a while. If he doesn't do morning exercises, he will feel like he has nowhere to vent his energy .

"Well, let's have breakfast today."

Looking at the surrounding environment a little strangely, Xia Xu's brain realized that he had moved out of the original community. After washing up, he took A Tuo and went straight downstairs for breakfast.

Normally, he would go to breakfast after morning exercise, but now...he couldn't wait to eat breakfast, um, that's it.

"Young man, are you new here? I haven't seen you before."

"That's right, Auntie, I just moved in yesterday, and it's upstairs here."

"Old Li and the others? Hey, this old Li, he didn't even say hello when he moved."

As soon as Xia Xu went downstairs, he felt the enthusiasm of the neighbors.

Luogu Lane is an old street, which looks a bit dilapidated, but the people who live there are old neighbors for many years, so they are full of human touch, which is relatively rare in the city.

Xia Xu, who went downstairs, was accosted by the aunt next to him for a few words, and immediately walked to the bun shop next door after getting away.

He probably came a little early. Although the steamer in front of the steamed stuffed bun shop has steamed up, but there is no boss guarding the back to sell it. We can only look over the stove to see a lame figure still busy in the depths of the shop. .

"Boss, here are two buns, stuffed with meat."

Xia Xu yelled.

"No problem, just a moment."

The middle-aged man who was busy working on a large desk in the back of the store responded with a smile, but it seemed that because he was a little far away and because he was limping, it was inconvenient to move, so he just yelled: "Girl, here is a guest, Come say hello."

After shouting, the middle-aged man smiled apologetically: "I'm sorry, I'll be here soon."

Teng Teng Teng ~

As soon as the man's voice fell, there was already the sound of slippers stepping on the stairs quickly.

The houses in Luogu Lane are all two-story buildings, many of which are actually used for both commercial and residential purposes. The downstairs is usually used as a shop, various breakfast shops, food stalls, mahjong parlors, etc. The indoor stairs lead directly to the second floor as housing.

The house Xia Xu is renting now is actually the same, but the original tenant in his place was only used to pile up sundries, and did not make a living, and now he is even less able to do it.

"You kid, why did you make your face dusty and covered in flour, what are you doing secretly?"

Accompanied by the sound of trampling slippers, a girl in a white skirt ran downstairs quickly. The middle-aged man was the first to scold her, and then picked up a towel to wipe her face.

"No, the wall is dusty, it was rubbed accidentally just now."

The girl in the white skirt hid her hands behind her back guiltily.

"That's weird. Could it be that our house has been plagued by mice recently? Why is there a layer of minced meat every weekend?"

The middle-aged man pretended to mutter, but he let go of the girl in the white skirt. He hung the towel aside after wiping, and immediately urged: "Go quickly, the guests are still waiting, two buns, stuffed with meat."

"OK."

The girl lowered her head and trotted to the steamer at the entrance of the store. She was a little introverted and didn't dare to look up at the customers. She just lifted up the steamer neatly and put two meat buns out of it in a small white plastic bag.

However, Xia Xu clearly saw that before the girl lowered her head to take the buns, she clearly put the two strange-shaped pieces of dough that were suspected to be buns into a corner of the cage, and then looked back guiltily at the crippled middle-aged man who was buried in his work. .

"Here, your steamed stuffed bun, three yuan."

As the girl spoke, she handed out the buns, um, still 'don't look at people straight'.

"Excuse me, can I have those two?"

Xia Xu smiled and pointed to the deformed bun that had just been put in.

"No! It's... not yet cooked, it's raw."

The resolute rebuttal of the conditioned reflex, the brilliant excuse of Ai Aijian's flash of inspiration, and then the raising of the head in a daze in doubt, the mood and voice of the girl in the white skirt changed three levels in a short moment.

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