I am a cat

Will the hotel charge an advertising fee and put small advertisements in the room?Gao Yang has never encountered it before, this is the first time he has encountered it.

After returning from Su Mo's house, there was a small advertisement on the small round table, on the bedside table, and on the bed, for fear that he might not see it.This is an advertisement for a rental house, and the three pieces of paper are exactly the same, with exactly the same content.White background, two or three lines of concise words, the rest is blank.

Gao Yang picked up three pieces of paper, scanned them and crumpled them into a ball.

Will people who live in a hotel rent a room?Since everyone comes to the hotel, it’s a short stay. If you want to rent a room, go directly to rent a room.

But Gao Yang still called the phone number on the paper, because the rented room was 3-2, Building [-], North District.

If you make up your mind to do something, of course you have to find a way to overcome all difficulties.No matter whether others will understand you or not, no matter whether others will think you are unreasonable.He wanted to save this boy named Su Mo, so that he would have some value in existence.

Old Xu said: "What are you doing this time? Do you know that I can spare time to hold a parent-teacher meeting when you start school this semester? If you want to transfer to a place so far away, I won't have time to go again." ..."

The flowers on the round table were a bit dull, Gao Yang took out the flowers and said, "Well, you are busy, I know."

Old Xu said angrily, "Are you sure you want to transfer?"

Gao Yang changed the water and said, "Yes. I won't be coming back. I want you to help me with the transfer procedures."

Old Xu said loudly: "No, go find your father."

Gao Yang put the flowers back into the vase and said helplessly, "He's busier than you."

Old Xu complained, and said: "Your father has always been like this, and he can't find time to do things."

It is conceivable that when Lao Xu said this, his eyes rolled. If Lao Gao was in front of her, if the eye knife could kill people, Lao Gao would have died countless times.

Gao Yang said: "If you don't want to do it, I'll ask Lao Gao for help."

Lao Xu seemed discouraged, and said: "Do it! But I have one condition."

"what?"

Old Xu's tone softened in vain, and he said, "Come back for the Chinese New Year, go back to grandma's house."

Gao Yang picked off the withered outer petals of the flower, and said flatly: "It's not like you don't know that they don't want to see me."

Old Xu sighed: "This year is different."

"What's the difference?"

"They're all old and don't have the energy to fight against time. If they don't want to see you, their grandson... who else can they want to see?"

Old Xu continued: "During the Chinese New Year, if you say something nice and build a ladder, they won't be sarcastic when they get off the stage. After all, you're bleeding their blood..."

Gao Yang didn't want to listen any more, so he interrupted her and said, "Okay."

Old Xu is not old at all, and he is not old at all in his 30s.Her skin is well maintained, and there are no obvious wrinkles at the corners of her eyes, covering a pair of eyes full of experience. Some people believe that she is [-] years old.She looked at the hung up phone and smiled.Don't people do many things wrong in their life?Does one have to make up for something in one's life?If you want to solve the problems you encounter, you have to face them and find ways to solve them, right?

Building 3-2 in the North District is a house that will be rented out. It is not far from Baishi No. 10 Middle School, and it is a [-]-minute walk away.Gao Yang knew that the houses in the North District were above average, and most importantly, Su Mo lived across the street, so he could know Su Mo's every move at any time.

The owner of the house has already tidied up the house and just waited for Gao Yang to come and take the contract and leave.The home owner is a 21-year-old girl, delicate and lovely, the kind of girl next door, very kind, with double ponytails, a large T-shirt, and denim shorts.When Gao Yang came in with the suitcase, she was sitting on the sofa poking at her mobile phone, smiling foolishly, she didn't know what she saw.He knocked on the half-open door, but there seemed to be a vacuum between the two of them, blocking the sound.

Gao Yang stopped being polite, sat directly opposite the girl, and said with a smile, "Hi, I'm Gao Yang."

The silly smile disappeared from the girl's face, she looked at Gao Yang, and said sweetly: "Hello, my name is Xiao Xiao. This is the contract, please take a look."

Gao Yang took the two pieces of paper, quickly scanned them and signed them, handed one back and said, "Okay."

Xiao Xiao folded casually, got up and said: "Then I'm leaving, if you want to continue renting, please feel free to contact me."

Gao Yang is a polite child, especially when facing strangers, this kind of politeness is most vividly displayed.He nodded, sent Xiao Xiao to the door, watched her disappear before gently closing the door, called Chen Sheng, and told him that he was going to transfer to another school.

As night fell, Su Mo came back from a walk with the cat in his arms, and saw that the small rental note that had been pasted on the opposite door disappeared, so he didn't react much.Back home, Su Mo's mother was counting the restaurant's income at the dinner table.

Su Mo's mother is in her thirties, perhaps because she has worked too hard, with obvious wrinkles on her face and dull skin. Su Mo's thin lips must have been inherited from her, but this thin lip gave her a mean and preoccupied look.

When Su Mo's mother heard the door open and close, she raised her head and said, "Come back and help me do the math. A bunch of numbers is a headache." The tone is not bad, but it's not that good.Su Mo agreed, put down the cat and began to settle accounts slowly.

Su Mo's mother didn't leave, she sat at the table and looked at her son.Before she knew it, her son was also in his third year of high school.

Su Mo's mother said: "The house opposite is rented out, do you know who it is rented to?"

Su Mo pressed the calculator, wrote a number on the draft paper, and said, "I don't know."

Su Mo's mother said: "This house was only sold two months ago, and now it is rented out again. I don't know what the girl who bought the house thinks." Then she said bitterly: "People are really different. That girl looks so young, how can she earn so much money to buy a house with full payment? Her father must have given it to her. Nowadays, so many people are fighting for their fathers, and they can't fight too hard. ? Not even a father, in the future..."

Su Mo clapped the pen in his hand, his voice was a little loud, Su Mo's mother stopped talking and looked at Su Mo.Su Mo said: "It's over, I'm going back to my room to do my homework." While talking, he had already got up and walked to his room, the black cat opened his eyes, jumped off the sofa and followed.

Behind him, Su Mo's mother complained: "How long have you been writing? Every day I call for homework, and it's almost the end of school and I haven't finished it yet."

Fortunately, the door panel can always block some sound.After the door was closed, the sound died down by more than half. Su Mo came to the window. There was a bright light under the window, and the room was also brightly lit.When the window is opened, you can hear the sound of the car's speeding engine, the sound of the car's horn, and the music that is weakened by the wind from the bar not far from here.

There is a new singer in that bar, a woman named Xi Jiangyue.Her singing voice is mellow and flexible, and those who have heard it think that this song should only exist in the sky, and it can be heard several times in the world.There were more people in the bar, more than half of them came to listen to her singing.But she is neither humble nor overbearing.So many people invited her to sing a few more songs, so many sweet words, and even someone paid her to sing, but she was not moved. She still came and went at a fixed time every week, as if the time was all arranged. It's full and can't be pulled out.Some people wondered if she sang in many bars, but there was no news about other bars.Someone had followed her after get off work, but lost track of them at the intersection of the roads.

Why did Su Mo know this?Because his mother has said it many times.During the day at the restaurant, you have to hold back your temper and treat the guests in a friendly manner. When you go home at night, you will naturally confide in your son to relieve your anger.

The author has something to say: slightly changed. . . .