Warm trees become forests

The bar is in the center of the city, quite far from the northern and southern cities. Gu Chenglin finishes delivering the milk at around [-] o'clock and arrives home after [-] o'clock every day. If he walks by himself, he will take a detour and scurry through the intricate alleys, which is worse than the traffic jam on the main road. Fast forward to more than half.

Originally, he wanted to put Wen Mu at the bus stop, whether to take a taxi or take the bus was up to him, but seeing Wen Mu standing under the bus sign looking for the name of the stop, he still dragged him by the collar and got on the crossing bus. Buses in the north and south urban areas.

Gu Chenglin hated riding in the car, and he didn't sit if he couldn't. There was no piercing reason, he was simply motion sickness.

Damn, why can't the bus window be opened?Gu Chenglin's empty stomach was churning up and down, and he leaned against the back of the chair with his eyes closed.

Wen Mu was over sleepy now, and looked at Gu Chenglin with his head sideways.

He didn't have the opportunity to observe Gu Chenglin so closely before. Most of them were far away. Gu Chenglin looks outstanding. Even if he doesn't have famous brand sneakers at school, many people still like him.

After a long journey, he finally got out of the car. Gu Chenglin frowned tightly, his lips were still a little pale. He didn't care about Wen Mu who was behind him. Anyway, there were still a few minutes to go, and if he got lost, it might be a Mentally retarded.

As soon as Gu Chenglin turned into the alley, he heard Wen Mu trotting from behind to call him.

Gu Chenglin looked back lazily, and saw Wen Mu holding up a bottle of mineral water and opening the cap.

"Are you motion sick? Drink some water first."

Gu Chenglin had no pretense, took a sip and said, "Thank you." He turned his head and left.

"Wait, there's this." Wen Mu said and handed over another breakfast, steamed stuffed bun fried dough sticks soy milk millet porridge, as complete as every time.

"I don't know what you eat, you take what you like."

"I love to eat." Gu Chenglin said.

"Ah..." Wen Mu actually bought one for himself, but Gu Chenglin liked it, so he handed it all to him, "Then I'll buy another."

Buying a fart, the car was pushed away earlier, Gu Chenglin took away a fried dough stick: "That's it, go to bed."

Wen Mu returned to the little home he had packed up yesterday, and opened the door suddenly, the sun shone into the room from the small window, sprinkled on the light blue sheets, this brand new feeling made Wen Mu a little proud, and simply had breakfast , went to wash up again, thinking that Gu Chenglin lived in the same building as him at this time, only a few rooms away, and fell asleep in a good mood.

I slept until four o'clock in the afternoon, the sun was still high, and the heat dropped a little. Wen Mu opened the door and saw many people in the yard. Wen Mu had never experienced this kind of noisy group life. .

Weng Dingding was stepping on the water basin with bare feet, looked up and saw Wen Mu standing on the second floor looking down, and shouted: "Brother Wen Mu!"

Wen Mu greeted him with a smile and walked down.

Weng Dingding came out of the basin, ran over to meet him, hugged his thigh and twisted: "I ate a piece of candy yesterday! It's orange flavored!"

"Is it delicious?" Wen Mu asked.

"It's so sweet, very sweet!" After speaking, he pulled Wen Mu to the water basin, and there was an old lady sitting on the horse. Seeing Wen Muci, she asked kindly, "Are you new here?"

"Well, hello." Wen Mu said.

Weng Dingding introduced: "This is Grandma Wang, the cooking is very delicious! Hehe."

Wen Mu has nothing to do, and sits with Weng Dingding on the steps of the yard. Whenever someone comes in at the entrance of the alley, Weng Dingding will introduce him. This is Uncle Chen on the second floor, who sells fish, and that is Shan on the third floor. Sister Shan is at work.

There are all kinds of people living in this area, most of whom are working hard to make a living, and the market is real.Each room has a small bathroom, but the kitchen on each floor is shared. Wen Mu doesn't know how to cook. When it's time for meals, the aroma of the dishes is overflowing, and the smell makes his stomach bulge.

After washing the clothes, Grandma Wang went to cook. After a while, she stood at the door of Weng Dingding's house and called him, "Dingding, it's time to eat." After speaking, she went into the room and brought out a small table and set up two small benches. , and pushed Weng Shuguo out.

Wen Mu also wanted to go out for dinner, but Weng Dingding insisted on dragging him to his home to introduce his grandfather.

Weng Shuguo nodded to Wen Mu and invited him to have dinner together, Wen Mu hurriedly said: "No, I'll just go out to eat." Weng Shuguo didn't let him go, after all, he was not an acquaintance.

When the meal was served, two dishes and one soup, Weng Dingding saw a plate of braised pork and exclaimed: "There is meat today!"

Grandma Wang smiled: "You, brother Cheng Lin, gave me a lot of money and asked me to cook more delicious food."

"Save some for him." Weng Shuguo picked up the empty bowl and peeled out a lot of vegetables.

"Keep it, keep it, you eat yours."

When Wen Mu walked out of the yard, the voices of several people were no longer clear. The planning of the southern district was not as good as that of the north. At night, there were many snack stalls along the street, and there were many shops with lights on, selling all kinds of miscellaneous things. Wen Mu found it A fairly tidy noodle shop, he ordered a bowl of noodles, the taste was bland, reminding him of the smell of food in the yard, Wen Mu thought, maybe he can learn to cook and be self-sufficient, after dinner, he called his parents and chatted A few words.

The voice of "Ding Lingling" sounded from behind, and Wen Mu hurriedly moved out of the way to let the car behind ride past.

"Hello? Mumu?"

"Oh mom, what's the matter?"

"Mom told you to pay attention to rest. If you work too hard, you should go home quickly, you know?"

Wen Mu responded, and the footsteps that were going back changed directions.

After the break, the work continued. Wen Mu learned quickly. He could basically recognize all the wines that Liu taught him, and he could take care of simple lists by himself. At first, Liu was cautious with Wen Mu. After all, he was the boss’ nephew. Slowly found that he was as his name suggests, very gentle and not squeamish, Da Liu was very satisfied with this apprentice, and always reminded him to stay away from Gu Chenglin, but he didn't know that Wen Mu had already dragged his luggage and became a neighbor with him.

Wen Mu gets off work early today, and the cleaning solution in the bar is also very sufficient, so he didn't deliberately pass by the kitchen to peek. He is aboveboard now, and he doesn't need to sneak around.

It's nice to be able to say what you like.

The dawn was getting earlier and earlier, around five o'clock in the morning, the morning sun broke through with a rare coolness.

Gu Chenglin packed up, changed his clothes and walked out of the bar.

"Ding Lingling" a series of crisp bells made Gu Chenglin stop. He and Wen Mu were classmates for three years, but it was the first time to observe Wen Mu carefully. Horns, with the most youthful atmosphere.

Wen Mu was pushing an old-fashioned bicycle with 26 slashes, the kind with a back seat, and said with a smile on his eyes, "I'll wait for you to go home, and I'll take you by bicycle."