Skilled in managing a house

"This is Zhenhai Administrative District..."

A young man in his twenties stood in front of the Zhenhai Passenger Terminal, looking at the surrounding high-rise buildings, the busy traffic on the street, and the various crowds. He felt dizzy and sighed.

The young man's name is Zhang Yu. He has lived in a rural town since he was a child. It is a remote and remote area where most young people go out to work. During the Chinese New Year this year, relatives and friends at home gathered together, and those who worked outside also came back. Each one was doing better than the other, especially the little aunt from the old neighbor’s house. I heard that she married a rich man in Zhenhai, and now she is a wealthy man. Car family.

Big cities are unattractive to Zhang Yu, but his mother is a competitive person. Seeing that the young people in the town are doing well outside, but her son is still doing nothing, after encountering some look-downs, she simply He was cruel and asked his son to go to Zhenhai to seek refuge with his little aunt, hoping to make a name for himself.

Zhang Yu took out an old-fashioned phone book from his pocket and a dual-SIM dual-standby orange phone that his mother had just bought for him. Just when he was about to dial his little aunt's phone number, his heart trembled and ripples started.

The aunt's name is Yang Ying. The Yang family and the Zhang family are family friends. Yang Ying's father and Zhang Yu's grandfather are brothers in a carpentry workshop. Yang Ying is the daughter of Lao Yangtou, and she is three years older than Zhang Yu. Because the two families often move around, and Yang Ying's seniority is there, Zhang Yu can only scream pleasantly. The two grew up together and can be considered childhood sweethearts.

Four years later, Yang Ying decided to leave the small town and pursue a new life in the big city. In my impression, that was the last time Zhang Yu spoke to Yang Ying, and Zhang Yu remembered it clearly. Yang Ying returned the silver bell that he had lost for four years to him and said, "I'm leaving, and I'll give this back to you. You will take good care of yourself in the future, and in a few years you will have a wife, a baby, and a little aunt." You can be a grandma."

Zhang Yu nodded ignorantly and watched Yang Ying get on the long-distance bus. Since then, Yang Ying has not come back, and she was not seen until the Chinese New Year this year. At that time, Yang Ying was wearing an emerald green cashmere coat. Compared with the innocent little girl back then, she was a completely different person, so noble and elegant, with a transcendent temperament. The two people seemed to be from different worlds, and they only exchanged symbolic greetings after meeting.

He was about to call Yang Ying now. Zhang Yu didn't know what to say. He didn't want to see Yang Ying, but he also had some expectations. It was so contradictory.

Suddenly, a woman's voice suddenly rang out not far in front, "Someone is grabbing the bag! Someone is grabbing the bag!"

This kind of thing never happened in the town. When he heard that someone was robbing something, Zhang Yu thought to himself that he was so brave in this bright daylight.

He hurriedly put his cell phone and phone book into his pocket, picked up the oversized travel bag at his feet and rushed towards the source of the sound. After running a few steps, I saw a man in his twenties grabbing a women's bag and running over here in a hurry. The young man was moving very fast, and there were people around him, but no one stopped him. From the look of this boy, Zhang Yu guessed that he was a bag snatcher. When someone came closer, he picked up the travel bag in his hand and threw it at the person.

"ah……"

The young man screamed in pain and fell over two meters away. The bag in his hand also flew away. Zhang Yu then went up to catch him, but the boy also had a guilty conscience and rolled on the spot. He didn't care about the dropped bag, turned around and rushed towards the other side of the road.

There was a lot of traffic on the street, so Zhang Yu didn't dare to chase him too much. He watched the other person cross the road and dash away.

Zhang Yu picked up the bag on the ground, and then he saw a woman, carrying a pair of high heels in her hand, jumping towards this direction, shouting, "Someone is grabbing the bag! Someone is grabbing the bag!"

"Here's your bag!" Zhang Yu greeted him and immediately saw the other person's appearance clearly.

The woman can look like she is in her mid-twenties, wearing a white shirt with a large lapel and a narrow black skirt underneath. Her face was full of anxiety, and there was some pain, which made her look even more charming.

"Little aunt!" Zhang Yu was stunned when he saw this woman's face clearly.

It turned out that the woman in front of him was none other than Yang Ying, who caused Zhang Yu inner conflict.

"Xiao Yu!" Seeing Zhang Yu, Yang Ying was also stunned. Then when she saw the girl's bag in Zhang Yu's hand, she was happy again, and then said: "This bag is mine."

"I know it's yours." Zhang Yu ran over and returned the bag to Yang Ying, and said: "Little aunt, what a coincidence. I was just about to call you, but I didn't want to bump into you here."

"Looking for me? Why are you looking for me?" Yang Ying asked curiously.

"During the Chinese New Year, didn't you tell my mother that you could let me hang out with you, so my mother asked me to come to Zhenhai to find you." Zhang Yu said plainly.

"Did I say this..." Half a year later, Yang Ying couldn't remember what she said during the Chinese New Year. Besides, it was a family gathering, so even if I mentioned it, it would be just perfunctory. Looking at Zhang Yu's clothes at the moment, Yang Ying frowned. He was wearing a white shirt and a pair of outdated trousers on his legs, which should be from the 1990s. Especially on his feet, he was wearing a pair of Jai Alai sneakers. Zhang Yu also had an extra-large travel bag in his hand. He was dressed in a nondescript manner, a typical migrant worker entering the city.

"You must have said that, otherwise my mother wouldn't be able to urge me to come to you every day, and she also said that if I can't do well, she won't let me go back." Zhang Yu is a very honest man, how could he have imagined that when he arrived in a big city Later, the temperament will also change. Seeing Yang Ying frowning, he thought Yang Ying had severe foot pain, so he asked with concern: "Little aunt, I think your foot seems to be sprained. Does it hurt a lot now? Can you still walk?" "

"In order to chase that bastard, I just sprained my ankle and it hurt a lot. But I really want to thank you for helping me get my bag back." Yang Ying's ankle was really hurting and it was already swollen.

"We are all our own, why are you so polite? From the look of you, I'm afraid it's hard to walk, so I'll carry you on my back." Zhang Yu said, turned around and hunched over, facing Yang Ying with his back.

There are many people around the passenger terminal. How are you dressed, and what is Zhang Yu wearing? If you let this kid carry you, wouldn't you be extremely embarrassed? But now that I have sprained my ankle, I really can't walk, and there's another crucial point. If I really want this kid to carry me home, I have to take him in.

Zhang Yu waited for a while and saw that Yang Ying was not moving. He thought that Yang Ying was unable to get up because of her foot pain. He did not expect that Yang Ying had so many thoughts. He simply squatted in front of Yang Ying, hooked his hands back, and grabbed Yang Ying's knees. With a little force, Yang Ying lay on his back, then stood up and carried Yang Ying steadily on his back. superior.

Yang Ying didn't expect Zhang Yu to come so suddenly, so she exclaimed, "Ah..."

Then he said angrily: "What are you doing?"

Zhang Yu said sincerely: "When I saw that you were not moving, it must be because your legs were not strong enough, so I just picked you up on my back. Do you remember, when we were playing in the mountains when we were kids, you got sprained on your feet, so I picked you up like this." Yes, we walked almost ten miles to get home."