With a Door In Mind

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

Not too surprised.

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

"How did you get this one back? You got two more?"

Zhou Xiaochuan smiled, "Was it warm?"

Yang Yuemei said with a look of surprise: "Just... just to keep warm?"

"Well, yes!"

Hearing Zhou Xiaochuan's words, Yang Yuemei shook her head and sighed, "Hey! Xiaomi, you sleep with me at night! It's such a waste."

Xiaomi heard the words lightly.

As Yang Yuemei spoke, she shook her head and sighed.

But after so many years, what Zhou Xiaochuan wanted to do didn't count.

Simply not to say.

Zhou Xiaochuan said with a smile: "Mother, don't save so much, it won't cost you much!"

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

time to eat.

Several people were chatting there.

Then Zhou Xiaochuan talked about going to Jiangtai Village.

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

Zhou Xiaochuan did not speak and continued to listen.

The other party pondered for a while and then asked Zhou Xiaochuan, "How about this? It's all in one day. You take Xiaomi to your aunt's house, and I'll go to your grandmother's house!"

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

The so-called take a trip is to sit in the past 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 when he heard the words, "Okay! That's it, anyway, the two families are in one day, and everyone knows it.

"

There are a lot of rules these days, and where there is rudeness, many people gossip behind their backs.

Yang Yuemei nodded, then fell silent, "How is Weimin now?"

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

Hear what Zhou Xiaochuan said.

Yang Yuemei nodded and said nothing.

Zhou Xiaochuan didn't say anything more after seeing this.

Thinking of Zhou Xiaohe who was in the army, he asked her, "Hasn't Xiaohe received a letter recently?"

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

Zhou Xiaochuan nodded when he heard the words.

It's not really convenient to send letters there like outside.

Then he didn't care.

After finishing the night, they went back to their rooms to sleep, and Zhou Xiaochuan also returned to his room.

When Xiaomi grew up, Xiaohe slept in the empty room.

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

"Oh, your door is definitely dead! It can't be closed."

Yang Yuemei's nagging voice came from next door.

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

Hearing this, Yang Yuemei muttered, "Hey, this is such a waste, you child!"

When you're done, put the kettle on the stove.

Zhou Xiaochuan smiled and went back to sleep.

...

Around two in the morning.

This is the time when people are asleep.

At this time, Zhou Xiaochuan suddenly opened his eyes, and after his thoughts swept over, a strange look appeared on his face.

At this time, there is one person on each of the four sides of the house.

They all turned their ears to their homes and listened to something.

The four of them did not speak, 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 targeting him.

Now send someone to watch.

The mind is still thinking about putting it in directly.

But then he denied the idea.

This is also his willingness to look weird, because there is a person who is still an old acquaintance.

Director Zheng from the police station.

Both of my fights were handled by this guy.

When did Director Zheng like to lie on the wall?

Think of something important.

Ann held back the thoughts in her mind and observed it for a while.

I saw a few people listening for a few minutes near their home, and then hurriedly converged towards Director Zheng.

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

Zheng Bing nodded when he heard the words, and said in a low voice, "I'm not moving either, let's go and go to the next house!"

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

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

Same action.

The same words were repeated a few minutes later.

He came to Aunt Zhang next door, the old right's house.

After a while, several people walked towards the distance.

Similarly, it is a family not far away.

After several people disappeared from his sight, Zhou Xiaochuan came back to his senses.

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

It always feels like these people are looking for themselves.

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

Because the actions of those few people just now were very blind.

Seems to be looking for some specific people.

But the other party casually looks at it like this and listens again, what's the use?

It's pitch black!

Can you still hear what's being said in the house?

Since he couldn't guess, he didn't guess, just felt that there were too many things happening in the provincial capital these days.

Just had to make him think more.

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 is not easy to kill, you can only look at the situation at that time.

The next day, early in the morning.

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

Zhou Xiaochuan lay in bed and didn't want to get up.

Although his physique is good, he doesn't care too much about the cold of several degrees below zero.

But what could be more lingering than a blanket in winter?

But God didn't like it.

"Dong dong dong..."

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

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

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

Zhou Xiaochuan was speechless for a while.

It's early in the morning, and it's cold outside, so find inspiration for a fart.

But he still got up.

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

After saying that, he got up from the bed.

Although I got up very early, the two of them had breakfast, and it was eight or nine o'clock in the ink.

Then he walked slowly outside.

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

Xiaomi heard the words and thought for a while, "How about going to a department store?"

Zhou Xiaochuan nodded when he heard the words.

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

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

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

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

Not going to go shopping?

With doubts, I rode the bike with the little guy to the department store.