The phone contained the location sent by Ziyi in advance. For such a long time, Ziyi was still the only one in Qin Yuhuan's WeChat friend list. She looked at the map and chose from many bus routes, but Ziyi's home was really far from the bus stop.
That area is the high-end villa area of Licheng. There are almost no bus lines nearby. It is estimated that it will take more than 20 minutes to walk to get there after getting off the bus.
Suddenly a large shadow was cast in front of me, and when I looked up, I met beautiful eyes.
"Why are you here?" Qin Yuhuan was a little surprised. Judging from the time, Ziyi should be doing homework at home at this moment.
"Come over and run errands for Chen Zhizhi." Ziyi shook the plastic bag in her hand. "I must eat the ice tofu pudding on the third floor of Longxing. I don't want any other place. Do you want a ride?"
Ziyi found a reason that Qin Yuhuan couldn't refuse. Even if Qin Yuhuan preferred the ice tofu pudding as an excuse, even if he had to eat the ice tofu pudding on the third floor of Longxing, the person who did it must be Ziyi, not Chen Zhiming.
After all, when it comes to food, Ziyi is very particular about the shops and chefs.
From then on, Qin Yuhuan would "accidentally" meet Ziyi at the door every night from Monday to Thursday. The excuse changed from ice tofu pudding to milk tea, and finally to something else, like a cycle, and start over again after a while.
It was raining heavily that day, and Qin Yuhuan was a little absent-minded while eating in the restaurant.
She was worried that Ziyi would come in the heavy rain, and there was a message on her phone telling Ziyi not to come.
"Sister, sister?" Shi Nianzhi tilted her head and asked, "What are you thinking about?"
In the past, my sister always responded to every word I said, but tonight she didn't even respond after I called her three times. It was obvious that she was distracted.
Qin Yuhuan smiled faintly and picked up a piece of food for Shi Nianzhi with chopsticks. "I didn't think anything of it."
At this time, it seemed that a customer had come to the store, and the sound of Shi Lilan talking to others was intermittently transmitted to the small rest room where Qin Yuhuan and the others were. Halfway through the meal, Qin Yuhuan put down his chopsticks and ran out.
Sure enough, Ziyi is always disobedient.
"Yuyu, my umbrella is broken." Ziyi shook the black umbrella in her hand, not knowing what was wrong with it, "Let's buy a new one."
"You're Yu Huan's classmate!" Shi Lilan said more cordially, taking out a bunch of colorful umbrellas from the store. "These umbrellas are all of good quality."
As she spoke, she took off the outer shell of the umbrella to show Ziyi how to do it.
Ziyi went back and forth and picked out almost a box of umbrellas and all kinds of slippers. The more Qin Yuhuan looked, the redder her face became. When Ziyi called her, her face and ears were completely red.
"Auntie, if it's just one or two, I'd definitely take advantage of you. I'm almost buying wholesale." Ziyi has never failed in persuasion since she was born. "If you feel it's wrong to take money from me because Yuyu and I are classmates, then can you give me a small change?"
Shi Lilan did ask Ziyi to scan the payment code, but she erased the hundred-plus decimal points at the end and asked Ziyi to give an integer. As a result, Ziyi still had something to say about this matter.
"Auntie, my family is from Jincheng. There are some rules there. When paying, they like to pay in a lucky way. They have to pay in large amounts and not in whole numbers."
In the end, 2169 became 2088, and rounding off only cost a few dozen dollars.
The driver came over and reported the two boxes of stuff, then waved to Qin Yuhuan, "Come on, Yuyu, come home with me. It's on our way."
Shi Lilan:? ?
Qin Yuhuan: ...
"Yu Huan, this...?" Shi Lilan had no idea what was going on. Ziyi was the "classmate who gave her extra lessons" that her daughter had mentioned. She shouldn't have accepted this money...
Seeing that Shi Lilan was about to perform another large-scale traditional show of "the crowd vying for refunds in public", Ziyi grabbed Qin Yuhuan's wrist before she could react, "Yuyu, run."
Qin Yuhuan subconsciously followed Ziyi and ran away. Her mother's shouting became farther and farther away behind her until she reached the entrance of the shopping mall. Torrential rain poured down in front of her. Only then did she realize what strange and outrageous thing she had just done.
He ran away with Ziyi in front of his mother...
Ziyi held her stomach and laughed, "Yuyu, you are so good. I told you to run and you really followed me. You weren't afraid that I was a cripple." Especially those eyes full of confusion and shock, they really looked a bit nerdy.
Qin Yuhuan: ...
"You...why did you suddenly buy so many things?" If it was just for "on the way", it would be really a waste of money.
"Oh, my dad set up a small company here. It has rained a lot recently, so he wanted to set up a place to borrow and return umbrellas in the company. I was asked to do the purchasing." The King of Bullshit Ziyi is online again.
Apart from Chunyang Cottage, Ziyu, and the fact that "Dad works in Jincheng all year round and never comes home", Qin Yuhuan knew nothing about what Ziyi's family did.
Ziyi said that the housing prices in Licheng are cheap, while the economy in Jincheng is developed and the wages are high. Her father saves money in Jincheng and earns the "difference", so her family can live in a small villa. In fact, they still have to pay the mortgage every month.
Qin Yuhuan, who had not yet experienced the social model at that time, did not know that the housing prices in Licheng were cheap, with an average price of four or five thousand, but the area where Ziyi lived was a well-known wealthy area, with housing prices even higher than those in first-tier cities, and no one would buy a house with a mortgage.
She listens to and believes whatever Ziyi says. She is incredibly honest and naive.
"Then...slippers..." Qin Yuhuan's ears started to feel hot again when she mentioned slippers, "Why are they all the same size..." and it's her size.
Not only that, Ziyi picked up almost all the cute styles in her mother's store, but Ziyi herself did not like such a cute style, and her home items were mainly simple.
She, Ziyi, and Chen Zhiming, three people, three shoe sizes. Even if they want to buy slippers for the family, they must buy some of each size.
Ziyi looked at Qin Yuhuan's shy expression, put one hand behind her back, and approached with a bit of mischief. She whispered in Qin Yuhuan's ear, "Yuyu, why do you think... they are all the same number?"
Qin Yuhuan: ...
"Yu Yu, it's so strange. It's raining and it's not so hot anymore, but why is your face still so red?" Ziyi began to poke Qin Yuhuan's thin face with ill intentions again.
Qin Yuhuan turned her face away, avoiding the hand that was trying to pinch her face, and muttered angrily: "It's just hot, what do you care about me?"
"Okay, okay, I won't bother you," Ziyi raised her hands and surrendered with a smile. "Then, since you won't let me take care of you, sister Yu Huan, are you still going to take the ride?"
Qin Yuhuan responded without hesitation: "Sit down. I have another question. Can I ask it?"
She raised her eyebrows and nodded, waiting quietly for Qin Yuhuan's questions.
"Even in torrential rain, we still have to go out to buy things. Is this the life of a working person? Or is this just the life of a worker at Xiaozi's company?"
Ziyi:……???
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
