With a Door In Mind

In the evening, after Yang Yuemei came back, she knew that the dinner was made by Xiaomi.

Not too surprised either.

Instead of eating directly, he came to Xiaomi's room and stared at the big stove.

"How did you get this back? And two more?"

Zhou Xiaochuan smiled, "Warm?"

Yang Yuemei said with a surprised face, "Just... just for warmth?"

"Well, yes!"

Hearing Zhou Xiaochuan's words, Yang Yuemei shook her head and sighed, "Hey! Xiaomi you sleep with me tonight! This is too wasteful."

Xiaomi let out a soft sigh.

Yang Yuemei shook her head and sighed while speaking.

But after so many years, it doesn't matter what Zhou Xiaochuan wants to say.

Simply do not say.

Zhou Xiaochuan laughed and said, "Mother, don't be so frugal, it won't cost much!"

Without saying a word, Yang Yuemei picked up the rice bowl on the table and started to eat.

meal time.

A few people chatted there.

Then Zhou Xiaochuan talked about going to Jiangtai Village.

Yang Yuemei nodded when she heard the words, and said while eating: "It's all a day, it's a bit difficult!"

Zhou Xiaochuan didn't speak and continued to listen.

The other party pondered for a while and then asked Zhou Xiaochuan: "How about doing this? It takes only one day. You take Xiaomi to your aunt's house, and I will go to your grandma's house!"

After finishing speaking, he said: "But you are going to visit your grandmother's house, and I will also go to your aunt's house."

The so-called making a trip means going to sit for a while and then leave.

It means that someone at home is coming, and I will go to the other side.

Zhou Xiaochuan nodded upon hearing this,

"Okay! That's it. Anyway, the two families are together for one day, and everyone knows about it."

There are a lot of rules these days, and many people will gossip behind their backs when they are rude.

Yang Yuemei nodded, then fell silent for a moment, "How is Weimin doing now?"

"Oh, it's okay. I asked Uncle Jiang. He is usually okay. It's just that Jiang Weijun usually likes to bully him. Now that Jiang Weijun is dead, he should be much better."

Hear Zhou Xiaochuan's words.

Yang Yuemei nodded, but did not speak.

Seeing this, Zhou Xiaochuan didn't say anything more.

Thinking of Zhou Xiaohe who was in the army, he asked her, "Has Xiaohe not received any letters recently?"

Yang Yuemei shook her head when she heard the words, "I haven't heard from you for two months."

Zhou Xiaochuan nodded upon hearing this.

Sending letters there is not like outside, it is really not convenient.

Then I didn't care.

After getting it done at night, they each went back to their rooms to sleep, and Zhou Xiaochuan also returned to his own room.

After Xiaomi grew up, she slept in Xiaohe's empty room.

In order to save coal, Yang Yuemei let the little guy sleep with her.

"Hey, your door is definitely dead! It can't even be sealed."

Yang Yuemei's nagging sound came from next door.

Zhou Xiaochuan stood at the door here, and said with a smile, "Mother, if you seal it up completely, you will be poisoned."

Yang Yuemei heard the words, and muttered there, "Hey, this is too wasteful, you child!"

After speaking, put the kettle on the stove.

Zhou Xiaochuan smiled and went back to sleep.

...

Around two o'clock in the morning.

This time is when people are asleep.

At this time, Zhou Xiaochuan suddenly opened his eyes, and after his thoughts swept across, his face was strange for a while.

At this time, there is a person on each of the four sides of my home.

They all turned their ears to their own homes to listen to something.

The four of them did not speak. They looked around the room and listened quietly for several minutes.

Zhou Xiaochuan saw this scene.

The first reaction is that the person who reviewed it before was aimed at me.

Now send someone over to monitor.

My mind is still thinking about taking it in directly.

But then he dismissed the idea.

This is also his wish with a strange expression, because there is a person inside who is actually an old acquaintance.

Director Zheng at the police station.

It was this guy who dealt with his two fights.

Since when did Director Zheng like to lie on the wall?

Think about something important.

An resisted the thoughts in her heart and observed for a while.

I saw a few people listening for a few minutes near their home, and then hurried to meet Director Zheng.

In the darkness, the other three whispered the same words: "No movement!"

Zheng Bing nodded when he heard the words, and said in a low voice: "I haven't made any movement here, let's go to the next one!"

In Zhou Xiaochuan's doubts, the other party left.

When he thought he was going to inspect the contents of the list that day, he saw a few people actually came to Aunt Liu's house next door.

Same action.

It was the same words again a few minutes later.

I came to Aunt Zhang next door, that is, the home of the old right.

After a while, several people walked towards the distance.

Similarly, another family not far away.

Only when several people disappeared from his sight did Zhou Xiaochuan come back to his senses.

Lying on the bed, he smiled, feeling that he was a little suspicious these days.

I always feel that these people are here to find me.

However, the few people just now were obviously not looking for themselves.

Because those people just acted blindly.

As if looking for some specific person.

But what's the use of the other party looking at it casually and listening again?

It's pitch black!

Can you still hear the conversation in the room?

Since he couldn't guess it, he didn't guess it anymore. He just felt that too many things happened in the provincial capital these days.

He just had to think about it.

Then he continued to sleep with his head covered.

Even if he was really looking for him, there was nothing he could do.

If there is hostility, he can only kill it.

If you encounter someone who is not hostile and difficult to kill, you can only see the situation at that time.

The next day, early morning.

In the morning, Yang Yuemei ate breakfast and went to work.

Zhou Xiaochuan nestled under the blanket and didn't want to get up.

Although he has a good physique, he doesn't care too much about the cold of a few degrees below zero.

But what is more lingering than the winter quilt?

But the sky didn't go his way.

"Boom boom boom..."

Not long after, there were knocks on the door outside.

Don't think about it, only the little guy Xiaomi.

"Brother, get up quickly, take me out after breakfast!"

Zhou Xiaochuan was speechless for a while.

It's early in the morning, and it's cold outside, looking for some fart inspiration.

Still he got up.

"Okay, can you stop taking pictures? I'm already up."

After speaking, he got up from the bed.

Although they got up quite early, the two of them had breakfast, and it was eight or nine o'clock.

Then he walked slowly towards the outside.

After leaving the gate of the courtyard, Zhou Xiaochuan smiled and said, "Look, where can you go in such a cold day?"

Hearing this, Xiaomi thought for a while, "Why don't you go to a department store?"

Zhou Xiaochuan nodded upon hearing this.

There are indeed many special patterns on the various commodities there.

"Okay, it's okay anyway. Just go!"

Hearing Zhou Xiaochuan's words, Xiaomi happily urged him to leave quickly.

Seeing this, Zhou Xiaochuan was suspicious for a while. Was he really looking for inspiration?

Not going shopping?

With doubts, he rode the bike and took the little guy towards the department store.

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