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Chapter 275: The Old Residence


Mao Xiaoyu has always been curious, what method did Luo Bo use to let the welfare home release people happily?

No matter how she asked, Luo Bo pretended to be forced with an unfathomable expression.

After a long time, Luo Bo was willing to tell the truth: because Zhang Chen's biological father may not be alive, Luo Bo could only use a trick to pretend to be Zhang Chen's biological father and deceive the welfare institute to agree.

After Mao Xiaoyu heard this, he laughed for a long time----- this is a later story, so I won't go into detail for the time being.

Let's say that Zhang Chen packed his luggage and followed Luo Bo and Mao Xiaoyu out of the hospital, and naturally arranged to live temporarily in the Changsheng pawn shop.

After three days of rest, it was peaceful, no one pursued her and no one recalled her.

So Zhang Chen proposed to go home and live alone.

"How's that going to work?

You are still a minor, and we have a duty of guardianship.

Mao Xiaoyu shook her head and refused.

Zhang Chen sighed: "I'm fifteen, not five.

The children of the poor are in charge of the family at an early age, and I helped my mother with the work at an early age, and I am fully capable of taking care of myself. ” "Even if you are precocious, you can be old enough to be there.

If we send you back, will your neighborhood committee also let you live alone as a minor?

” Zhang Chen thought for a while: "I'm only going to stay for a few days. ” "Okay, I'll accompany you."

Mao Xiaoyu put forward the conditions for accompaniment.

Zhang Chen was stunned for a moment, and smiled helplessly: "......

All right. ” Luo Bo was noncommittal about their decision.

At dusk, he moved into Zhang Chen's house.

It is in an old community, there are guards, but they are all served by the old man and aunt of the community, and it does not work against thieves.

Fortunately, the uncles and aunts are nosy, and they have a pair of fiery eyes, and they are quite wary of strangers entering and leaving.

Zhang Chen led a young girl back, and the doorman aunt had to interrogate.

Everyone knew that Zhang Chen had no relatives and no reason, and asked the neighborhood committee to be the master of sending him to the welfare home, and his sudden appearance naturally caused the attention of other people in the community.

"This is my cousin.

Cousin.

When I heard that my family had an accident, I came from out of town.

Zhang Chen gave an explanation.

Fortunately, Mao Xiaoyu has only come to H City in recent months, and there is no need to fake the accent, which is naturally convincing.

With a sad expression, Mao Xiaoyu added: "I only heard about this a few days ago.

I'm going to take my cousin back to live with me.

By the way, my cousin said that after the tragedy, it was the neighbors in the community who helped her, otherwise, she might not have been able to resist.

Thank you all ha. ” Mao Xiaoyu is not outstanding, so she seems kind and easy-going, and her tone is quite sincere, and she praised the people in the community again and thanked her, everyone naturally had a very good impression of her, and they didn't interrogate Zhang Chen much.

The Zhang family lives on the sixth floor of the innermost building.

The exterior walls of the building are gray and old, and there are traces of peeling everywhere.

It also smells of stale rot.

Every house is equipped with anti-theft windows, and the windows are full of clothes.

At this dusk, there is also the sound of stir-frying floating far away.

Zhang's family is the only one that no one has installed anti-theft windows.

Because the floor is high, and because there is no money, it is not installed.

The gate is also an ordinary wooden door, and it looks like it is a few years old.

"It's a mess in the house, why don't you wait before you go in?"

Zhang Chen asked tentatively.

Mao Xiaoyu didn't care: "Oh, I'm not here to be a guest."

If it's messy, let's just clean it up together. ” Zhang Chen glanced at her and took out the key to open the door.

Facing a putrid smell rushing to his nose, Mao Xiaoyu did not shy away from covering it and swept his eyes.

The living room is not too messy, but the tables, chairs, benches and other things are old, and they are not very clean.

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There is no flooring, it is still concrete.

The most eye-catching thing is the television.

It's still that old-fashioned TV set.

Zhang Chen was polite: "Come in, sit casually."

I'll go and put my luggage.

She hurried to the bedroom.

Slowly moved in, closed the door casually, Mao Xiaoyu pinched his nose and looked.

It is a two-bedroom layout with a small area.

There is also a small dining area.

The kitchen is small enough for one person to operate.

There is no frills on the wall, only a few certificates of merit for Zhang Chen's studies.

To be honest, Mao Xiaoyu has never seen such a dilapidated home.

Although the Changsheng pawn shop is also old, the furniture and everything are still eighty percent new, and it is not like here, there is a sour smell.

The living room opens onto the balcony and is not too big, the small one is slightly narrow, and two old clothes are hung.

Looking at the style, it is probably Zhang Chen's.

She didn't have time to take it, did she?

"Sister Xiaoyu."

Zhang Chen came over and was restrained: "It's too shabby, if you find it inconvenient......

"Convenient."

Mao Xiaoyu preemptively intercepted the words, and said: "Very good."

Two bedrooms for two people.

It's a little old, but it's pretty warm to look at. ” Zhang Chen opened his mouth, and finally squeezed a smile: "It's good if you don't dislike it." ” Mao Xiaoyu shrugged his shoulders: "I'm not a rich lady, I'm a city destitute, and I don't know if I can afford a house in the year of the wolf and monkey, why should I dislike it?"

” "Sister Xiaoyu, you are so good!"

Zhang Chen is not autistic, she went to school and is sensible early, so she understands that her words are actually a solution to her inferiority complex.

"Don't say more, roll up your sleeves and get to work!"

Mao Xiaoyu rubbed his arms, short sleeves, and couldn't be captured.

"Good.

I'm in charge of the bedroom.

Zhang Chen set the scope first.

"Okay."

Divide the block, the responsibility is clear, Mao Xiaoyu thinks it's good.

Mao Xiaoyu was originally a little housework expert.

The Changsheng pawn shop is cleaned up in an orderly manner, and naturally the hygiene of the two-bedroom old house is difficult for her.

An hour later, the two-bedroom was much cleaner and the air was much fresher.

Of course, it can't be renewed, but it looks comfortable and feels like home.

Zhang Chen wrung out the rag, put it on the kitchen windowsill, and glanced sideways at Mao Xiaoyu, who was sitting paralyzed in the living room, with thin tears in his eyes.

A stranger who has nothing to do with himself at all, so selfless help, no complaints, single-mindedly, it is fake to say that he is not moved.

After going to the Changsheng pawn shop, Zhang Chen understood that they really sympathized with her and wanted to pull her.

There is no utilitarianism or ambition.

In recent years, the world has indeed been declining, and there are very few Lei Feng like them who are selfless and dedicated to helping others, and they are not rare human beings at the national treasure level.

Sighing lightly, Zhang Chen wiped his hands and walked out of the kitchen, and whispered: "Sister Xiaoyu, are you hungry?"

” "Hungry and tired.

Zhang Chen, you also come over for a break.

Patting the wooden sofa beside him, Mao Xiaoyu said understandingly: "I have already ordered two takeaways on my mobile phone." ” Zhang Chen was surprised: "Xiaoyu, why did you break the bill again?"

If I have rice and vegetables at home, I can buy them right away......"

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Waving his hand weakly, Mao Xiaoyu was tired and smiled: "I've been doing hygiene for so long, I'm tired of being a dead dog, why am I embarrassed to trouble you to cook?"

Come, sit. ” Zhang Chen lowered his head and rubbed his hands: "Don't bother, I'm the host, you're a guest......"

"If you call me sister, I'll treat you as my sister.

The family does not speak two words.

Mao Xiaoyu smiled and brought the relationship between the two sides closer.

Zhang Chen Meng raised his head and was stunned: "One, a family?

” She felt that it was a blessing in misfortune to have a friend like them in life.

How dare you expect to be a family?