Just as Cheng Jing was about to ask a question, she immediately shut up when she met her son's eyes in the rearview mirror.
The unspoken understanding between mother and son came into play at that moment.
Qin Bai breathed a sigh of relief. There were some things he couldn't say in front of Feng Yaoyao, so he decided to tell her the truth after she left. There was nothing to hide from his mother.
After parking the car, he took the health supplements from the trunk and walked into the building entrance.
"Mom, take this access card. The community management is a bit strict. You can't get in or go upstairs without the card."
"Okay, sure."
Feng Yaoyao moved closer to Qin Bai and tugged at his sleeve.
He whispered, "Mine, mine?"
"What?"
"Access card."
Qin Bai spread his hands: "There aren't any more."
Feng Yaoyao puffed out her cheeks: "Tch! Stingy."
After the three of them went upstairs, Cheng Jing was once again shocked by the interior decoration.
This house was definitely not rented.
I've never seen a kind landlord provide everything so completely; not to mention the appliances, even the bed sheets and linens are brand new.
"Mom, you can live in the master bedroom from now on. I still have to go back to school most of the time because I haven't graduated yet."
He looked at Feng Yaoyao with gritted teeth as he said this.
If it weren't for her causing this mess, I would already be a college student with a diploma.
The little green tea girl seemed not to hear him at all, looking around and ignoring him completely.
After looking around, I nodded in satisfaction, not finding anything like women's products or long hair.
It seems that Xiaobai was the only one living here before this.
Seeing her like that, Qin Bai knew exactly what she was thinking.
Pei Wanyin only stayed there one night and never came back.
The two always met, ate, and chatted outside, so they didn't leave anything behind.
"Mom, you rest for a while, I'm going out to buy groceries."
"Me too, me too."
Feng Yaoyao, like a small pendant, clung to Qin Bai's arm again.
Cheng Jing smiled and said, "Go ahead, buy more of whatever you like to eat, and I'll cook it for you."
Okay.
After the two went downstairs, they walked out of the residential area.
Do you need a car?
"No need, there are vegetable vendors not far away, let's walk there."
"Okay, I love going for walks with you the most."
Feng Yaoyao's small hand naturally slipped into his pocket.
Qin Bai then naturally took out both hands from his pockets.
Down jackets are ridiculously expensive, I hope they don't overdo it.
In December, water should freeze instantly when poured on it.
But since the term "warm winter" came into use, the length of the cold winter months has been shortened considerably.
Even the dogs on the roadside found a spot without snow and lay down to sunbathe.
"Wow, little puppy, I'll go buy a sausage to feed it."
Feng Yaoyao pulled Qin Bai and ran towards the supermarket next door.
When she came out, she had a bundle of sausages in her hand.
"Come on, little puppy, let's have a good meal today."
Feng Yaoyao squatted by the roadside, opened the outer packaging, and placed the sausage in front of it.
The puppy sniffed the food a few times, and after confirming that it was a flavor it liked, it opened its mouth and started eating, wagging its tail incessantly.
Qin Bai stood there quietly watching the scene before him.
With his back to the sunlight, the shadows obscured his expression.
Time seems to rewind, and it feels like we've returned to the time when I first met Feng Yaoyao when I was young.
The little girl from back then has grown into a young woman, and she is still just as kind-hearted.
I remember when I saw Xiao Hei, she also bought ham sausages.
However, Xiao Hei did not eat it without Qin Bai's consent.
If he had to choose again, would he let Xiao Hei eat that sausage?
Or perhaps choose a different street to collect recyclables?
There are no "what ifs," and there are no answers.
After eating a few sausages, the puppy lay down on the ground to sunbathe again.
"Hey, why aren't you eating anymore? Eat some more, there's still plenty left."
Then she looked up at Qin Bai and asked, "Why isn't it eating?"
Qin Bai pointed to the supermarket in front of him: "These are people's pets, not stray dogs. They won't go hungry or not."
Feng Yaoyao stood up and blinked: "How did you know?"
Qin Bai pointed again: "Do you see it there?"
"A dog meat restaurant?"
"Yes, if it weren't domesticated, it would be on the dinner table by now."
Feng Yaoyao bit her lip and muttered softly, "Why do dog meat restaurants even exist?"
"If it exists, it has a reason. This is not something we can control, and they might be able to save more dogs."
"Huh? Why?"
Qin Bai took the sausage and put it in his pocket.
This stuff is quite expensive; I usually can't bear to buy this much. It's a shame to throw it away. I'll give it to Wanzhou instant noodles to eat when I get back.
I never imagined that one day he would be snatching food from a dog's mouth.
He continued walking slowly forward, with Feng Yaoyao following behind, constantly asking, "Why, why, why..."
Extend your finger to manually mute the microphone.
These little lips are so smooth and tender.
“I used to have a neighbor who kept a lot of dogs. Although he ran a dog meat restaurant, he used some tricks when weighing them.”
Feng Yaoyao pointed to her mouth, which was still muted, indicating that she had something to say.
Qin Bai withdrew his finger.
"You mean he shortchanged you?"
"That's right. He sells about 7 or 8 ounces of dog meat per pound. If you calculate it like that, those organizations that rescue stray dogs can only save two or three dogs a year, while he can save tons of dogs in a year. Moreover, the dog meat he uses is from dogs that are about to die of old age and won't suffer much before they die."
Feng Yaoyao was stunned for a long time after hearing this.
Finally, he managed to utter a single sentence: "Sir, you are a man of great righteousness."
"That's what I think too. Everything has two sides, good and bad, so it's impossible to judge."
Turning to look at the still dazed little green tea, he calmly asked, "After all this build-up, shouldn't you say something?"
"I... I have nothing to say."
"Really? Have you thought it through? Opportunities are limited, you..."
“I said.”
Feng Yaoyao stopped and stood on the side of the street, her hands nervously clasped together.
"Are you... still bothered by what happened with Xiao Hei?"
"yes."
Qin Bai answered without hesitation.
Upon hearing this, Feng Yaoyao breathed a sigh of relief.
That's how many things are. When two people are angry, and you ask why, the other person's answer is "No," "How could that be?" or "I wouldn't be angry."
This is essentially the same as a death sentence.
The other party doesn't want to resolve this issue, so no matter how much you plead, it won't make a difference.
She had already sensed that Qin Bai was lying when they were at the hospital last time.
His increasingly indifferent gaze proved that he cared a lot about Xiao Hei's death.
fine.
He is now willing to resolve the issue.
(P.S.: Has everyone eaten dumplings yet? Anyone who found a coin in their dumpling, come report!)
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