Chapter 18: Small vinegar jar

After watching Zhang Faqiang walk out of the community, Yu Zhile was short and moved a step to the side, distanced from the young man, and said politely, "Thank you."
The young man grinned broadly, "You're welcome."
Yu Zhile thought about it and said, "Last time I accidentally calculated more than 20 yuan for you, otherwise you would wait here for a while, and I would go upstairs and pay you back."
"Ah, it seems that this is the case. You don't say I forgot. You don't have to pay me back. It's troublesome."
"This is not enough. I must make up for my negligence at work." Yu Zhile expressed his attitude seriously, and then quickly walked to the door to open the door and prepared to go upstairs to withdraw money. "No trouble, just wait a minute. ."
Yu Zhile walked into the corridor and was surprised to find that the young man also followed in. He secretly thought that the man said no, but the body was very active. Is it afraid that she would not come down after returning home?
"Really not." The young man still insisted.
Yu Zhile stood on the stairs and looked at him, then turned around and said in a small voice: "I really don't want it, why did you follow up?"
The young man was stunned for a while. After waking up, he laughed and stepped on the doorbell of Grandpa Wang’s house.
My grandfather lives here, I came to see him.

Yu Zhile, who measured the gentleman's abdomen with a villain's heart, was immediately ashamed. She smiled a little, and ran back home unclely before Uncle Wang had come to open the door.
As soon as she entered the house, Yu Zihuan walked out of the bedroom with a drinking glass and went to the kitchen counter to pour water. She seemed to inadvertently ask, "Why have you been here for so long?"
Yu Zhile patted her cheeks a few times to stop thinking about the embarrassing conversation with the young man a minute ago, and then relayed to Yu Zihuan that she had torn her face downstairs and Zhang Faqiang downstairs, explaining why she dumped the garbage out of the world. Effect.
"You didn't see it, he was so angry that his face was blue, and tossing and turning would only scold me for not being obedient to women and being too poor to love the rich, which is really funny cough cough cough..."
When Yu Zi poured water, Yu Zhile also poured a glass. She took a sip after taking it. Anyone who wanted to laugh too smugly, choked her throat and coughed out tears.
Yu Zihuan put down his water glass and patted her back to help her succumb. Yu Zhile eased her eyes and then red eyes, dumb throat, continued: "Guess who is the one who fakes my boyfriend to help me make Zhang Faqiang."
Yu Zihuan stopped his hand and shook his head. "Who is it?"
When Yu Zhile saw that he had no interest in guessing, he did not deliberately appease, "You absolutely can't think of that person as the grandson of Uncle Wang!"
She didn't expect it at all, so she made a joke and thought that people were fake and polite.
Yu Zihuan's eyes flashed the meaning of realization, and it seemed that he had a definite image in his mind, which should be the grandson of Uncle Wang before.
"Do you know him?"
Yu Zihuan nodded, "He is six or seven years older than me. Now he is studying in a foreign country. During the first two winter and summer vacations, he occasionally came to live for a few days. Now."
Yu Zhile nodded and said nothing.
Yu Zihuan looked at her secretly for a while, and suddenly said indifferently: "He is about the same age as you, if you are interesting to him..."
"Poof" Yu Zhile, who was drinking with a glass of water, choked out water from her nose. Yu Zihuan hurriedly took photos and caressed. Yu Zhile had another shocking cough and Si Si was flowing before she could speak. "You I’m not interested in who I’m worried about at a young age? Besides, you said he’s still in college, right? That’s because I’m younger than me. I can’t accept my sister’s love, and I don’t like boys who are younger than me, one year younger. It won't work either, it won't work one day."
Yu Zi's mouth curled up, but immediately he lowered his head and lowered his eyes, forcing himself to suppress the secret expression.
"Wait, how can I be biased by you." Yu Zhile said after a pass, there was no need to explain these with Yu Zihuan, and quickly brought the topic back to the right track, "I mainly owe him money, although he said he did not need to pay , But the feeling of owing money is not always good. So, wait for him to go, we go to pay a visit to Uncle Wang, and then return the money to Uncle Wang! How about, am I very witty?"
Yu Zihuan was accustomed to her boasting, and she threw a sullen glance over her face, and she nodded with a smile.
However, Yu Zhile's wishful thinking failed to start. Grandpa Wang's grandson, Comrade Yan Yuanqing, seemed to be preparing to camp in Uncle Wang's house. His parents, Uncle Wang’s daughter and son-in-law, left on the second day of the evening, but Yan Yuanqing didn’t leave until the fifth day. When I waited, I would miss the opportunity to give Uncle Wang a New Year's greeting. Yu Zhile had to carry Yu Zihuan in his left hand and a fruit basket in his right hand.
Uncle Wang has lived for many years, and his daughter didn’t look for sunset red after she got married. Most of the time, she was alone and widowed, that is, the house could be lively during the Chinese New Year. While calling on Yan Yuanqing to come out to see guests.
"Xiao Yu, Yuan Qing is my grandson. See you for the first time."
"Grandpa Wang, we won't go in..." Yu Zhile waved his hands again and again, trying to get out before Yan Yuanqing came out, but seeing Uncle Wang looking back with some disappointment, she still changed her mind by clenching her teeth and followed Uncle Wang into the house.
Yan Yuanqing stood with a smile on the border between the entrance and the living room, helped Uncle Wang to receive the fruit basket from Yu Zhile, and said, "Grandpa, this is not the first time I saw Xiaoyu. This should be the third time, right? "
Yu Zhile felt a bit disadvantaged by calling him "Xiao Yu". She was obviously at least one year older than him. Who allowed him to be so familiar? Anyway, add a "sister".
Abdominal defamation turned to defamation, but she still acted very freely, but Yu Zihuan gave Yan Yuanqing a meaningful look.
Uncle Wang had seen the two before, and came to Xingzhi, asking how they knew each other. Yu Zhile didn't know how to answer. Do you want to say that both times Yan Yuanqing hit her and cursed her? So he had to vaguely and vaguely intend to fool the past.
Yan Yuanqing replied altogether: "It was a coincidence that I saw it once at the nearby small supermarket and once at our door."
Uncle Wang smiled, "It's good, you are about the same age, you just made a friend, and you can take care of each other in the future."
Yan Yuanqing smiled and didn't answer, and Yu Zhile didn't take it seriously. Whether he could see Yan Yuanqing after this time was a problem.
Yan Yuanqing took the initiative to make tea for Yu Zhile when he sat down to chat with Uncle Wang, and then sat on the small sofa to listen to them chatting. He occasionally echoed a few words and tried to talk to Yu Zihuan who was sitting quietly beside him. However, Yu Zihuan played the topic terminator physique very thoroughly, always able to quickly end the dialogue with Yan Yuanqing with a polite and short answer.
"Want to eat fruit?"
"Don't eat, thank you."
"Do you like playing games?"
"I don't play games very much."
"Then what do you love to do in your free time?"
"go to bed."
After a few round trips, Yan Yuanqing also realized that Yu Zihuan didn't really want to take care of him, so he stopped to join him wisely.
Uncle Wang mentioned the question that Yu Zihuan was about to pass the entrance examination, and made a commitment that he could consult Yan Yuanqing if he had problems with his studies. Answer humbly.
After chatting with Uncle Wang for a while, Yu Zhile saw that it was almost time, and then offered to leave.
Before the two left, Grandpa Wang suddenly patted his head and took out the red envelope to give Yu Zihuan, "Look at my memory."
Yu Zihuan hurriedly quit, Uncle Wang insisted on giving it, and Yu Zhile was also at a loss. She hadn’t been a parent after all, and she didn’t know if Yu Zihuan should accept it in this situation.
Yan Yuanqing walked quietly behind Yu Zhile, lowering her head in her ear and said: "Let him accept it, otherwise my grandfather should be uncomfortable, he likes your brother very much."
Yu Zhile only felt a fever near her ears, and her neck shrank. She came back to persuade and persuaded Yu Zihuan to accept Uncle Wang's kindness.
After they said goodbye, they left Uncle Wang's house. When walking to the second floor, Yu Zhile remembered that she had forgotten to return Yan Yuanqing's money. Yu Zihuan went up first, and she went down again. Yu Zihuan didn't say good or bad, but stopped silently watching her go downstairs.
Yu Zhile knocked on the door of Uncle Wang’s house again, and it was Yan Yuanqing who came back to open the door. She explained the intention directly and took out the prepared twenty-dollar and five-dollar banknotes and handed it to him, ."
Yan Yuanqing smiled helplessly and took the money. "It's really impossible to get you."
Yu Zhile had a knot in her heart and was feeling comfortable. She was about to leave. Yan Yuanqing suddenly asked, "Where did I offend your brother?"
Yu Zhile was confused, and did not understand why he asked so. Yan Yuanqing saw her face blank and smiled: "Nothing, probably I think too much. By the way, is it convenient for you to keep your mobile phone number?"
"Why should I keep my mobile phone number?"
"My grandfather said, make a friend and take care of each other." Yan Yuanqing smiled openly, but his eyes and eyebrows revealed a playful taste.
Yu Zhile was embarrassed, "I don't have a cell phone."
Yan Yuanqing raised his eyebrows slightly, seemingly unbelievable, but he quickly returned to normal, not very mindful, "then when you are willing to have a mobile phone, we can make friends again."
Listening to this, I thought Yu Zhile was unwilling to give him a mobile phone number.
Yu Zhile shouted injustice in her heart, she did not deliberately not give Yan Yuanqing a face. In 2015, when her smartphone was idle, she didn't have any extra money to buy a mobile phone. Besides, she usually has three points and one line in supermarkets, food markets and homes, and there is no need to buy a mobile phone.
But she was too lazy to explain with Yan Yuanqing, let him misunderstand.
Yu Zhile walked between the first and second floors and looked up. She was startled by Yu Zi standing by the handrail of the stairs on the second floor. "Why didn't you go up first, is it not cold to stand here?"
Yu Zi pursed his mouth, but there was still a smile in the corner of his mouth. He shook his head and said that he was not cold. When Yu Zhile came up, the two of them went upstairs together.
Yu Zhile glanced at him and couldn't help but laugh, teasing: "What is silly?"
Yu Zihuan no longer concealed, and his eyes were clear and easy, "Nothing, good mood for the New Year."