The bereavement boss, he is crooked behind my back

Chapter 8
"Shi Yi, did you buy something good again? Share it with me, Li Wantao."

"Go away."

"Yo, Shi Yi, you're quite angry today, don't you remember who took you to a good place last night?"

The soundproofing of the room is poor, especially with the windows open.

Ruan Yuan's eyes flashed, his peach blossom eyes narrowed, and he came back sleepy again.

This toilet is very smelly.

As he thought, he hung his head and walked out.

The house has no balcony, only two ventilation windows are embedded in the south-facing wall.

He stood on tiptoe, propped his arm on the dusty window sill, and looked down through the window.

Regarding his height, some girls once joked that Ruan Yuan had lowered the average height of the boys in the primary school class by himself.

He overheard it and didn't respond.

Because of malnutrition, he is naturally not tall now, but he will definitely grow up later, and he will be tall, so tall that it is even difficult to play with female stars.

Downstairs, Shi Yi was being pestered by a homeless man.

This homeless man is called Li Wantao. He is in his forties. He pretends to be a disabled person and begs outside during the day. When the sun goes down, he will sneak into this messy neighborhood to find a place to sleep.

Shi Yi stared at the unshaven Li Wantao, feeling like he was going to choke to death with the rancid smell on his body, and the shopping bag in his hand was scratched with black marks by his dirty paws.

The anger is great at once.

"I told you to go, you can't understand human language!"

She jerked the shopping bag away, and then gave Li Wantao an uppercut to the jaw.

He immediately leaned back and rolled his eyes.

"A nameless little flea, how dare you jump in front of me." Shi Yi stepped on his stomach and walked away.

Li Wantao twitched for a while, and his dislocated jaw became even more crooked.

Ruan Yuan: ...

Today's brother is a bit too violent, just like the glimpse of eight years ago.

Shi Yi opened the door and came in, seeing Ruan Yuan looking back at her from the window sill with his forehead covered, he hooked his hands at him, as if beckoning a dog.

He squinted at the shopping bag in her hand: "What are you doing?"

"Heal the wound," she urged Men Lisuo up with her feet, "come here quickly."

Her patience is quite limited, eight points are given to things worthy of her attention.

At this moment, Ruan Yuan belongs to the remaining two points, which is not very important, but it also needs to be paid attention to.

Ruan Yuan ignored her and wanted to go back to the room.

"You brat," Shi Yi stepped forward and clamped his arm, forcing him to sit on the stool by the dining table, "Be honest, if you move around, I'll break your leg."

Ruan Yuan: ...

Today's elder brother used brute force to break all the safe distance between them for the past eight years.

Very good, really good.

Shi Yi pawed at the shopping bag several times, and finally took out the ice cream in a bag from it.

Ruan Yuan frowned like a river, not knowing what trick she was trying to play.

Does anyone heal with ice cream?
"I don't want to eat." His voice didn't change, and although he spoke softly, his tone was not very good.

"Who said I'll eat it for you." Shi Yi took out a towel from the kitchen, wrapped the ice cream in it, and pressed it to his forehead.

"Hiss." Ruan Yuan didn't set up his defenses, and the goosebumps all over his body were frozen instantly, and his tone dropped, "Will you not remind me in advance?"

"Why are you so busy?" She gave him a white look. "Press the towel with your hand and apply a cold compress for a few minutes. Remember not to exceed the time limit, otherwise the consequences will be serious."

Ruan Yuan took a breath, although he was depressed, but in order to reduce the swelling, he still chose to do it.

Only then did Shi Yi walk away with the shopping bag and went into the toilet.

A few minutes later, she turned into the kitchen again and started cooking.

He put down the towel and unconsciously stroked the smooth ice cream packaging bag a few times.

Cook?Shi Yi is actually cooking?

The pot at home has never been used since Shi Yi's mother passed away.

And the money he earned from scavenging and odd jobs, after paying tuition and board expenses, is only enough to buy some cheap buns for breakfast, and there is no more than a dime left.

Therefore, he has long since lost the habit of eating dinner.

Although I don't know why, today's Shi Yi is so abnormal.

However, this man's attitude towards him was only slightly better than that of strangers, so there was not much for him to doubt.

That being the case, let's see where Quan Yi was stimulated today.

Anyway, it has nothing to do with him.

Ruan Yuan stood up, and through the packaging bag, crushed the unmelted part of the ice cream.

Then he approached the toilet, intending to throw it into the only garbage basket in the whole house.

But a strong fragrance came to his nostrils, which almost made him dizzy.

He pinched his nose, searched around, and finally found the source of the scent - a box of solid freshener.

It tasted like lemon.

The most disgusting smell in his life.

Ruan Yuan's slender eyelashes trembled slightly, and the arc of the corner of his mouth slowly turned a little cold.

The pear dimple was lightly exposed, but the smile did not reach the eyes at all.

Then he quickly grabbed the box of freshener in his hand, walked around the kitchen, and threw it out towards the south-facing window.

"what!!!"

Downstairs, Li Wantao's voice startled.

Soon, it disappeared again.

He stood on tiptoe and looked over, and found the homeless man, and he was dizzy again.

And next to his head was the box of "culprit" freshener.

It wobbled and began to roll down the slope until it was drowned in the grass.

When Shi Yi heard the scream, he tilted his head, but he didn't care.

Still holding up the phone, studying the recipes.

On weekdays at home, the chef's mother is always in charge, and it has never been her turn to do it.

So when it comes to cooking, she's just like her father, that's bullshit.

But now that they have passed through, if you want to bring up your disciples normally, you have to learn how to cook first.

Thinking like this, Shi Yi put away his mobile phone, and started to take out the fresh chicken wings he just bought according to the method he just learned.

[Prepare the seasoning, wash the chicken wings, cut a knife on both sides]

"Ka—" She cut it with a knife, and the chicken wing was exposed to the bone, and the meat inside burst open.

[Pour in 15g of soy sauce, 2g of salt, and 20g of cooking wine, and marinate for 20 minutes. 】

"Gulu Gulu——" Since she didn't have a measuring tube at hand, she poured out half a bowl of each ingredient as she wished, and then stirred it with chopsticks.

[Wash the onion, ginger and garlic, slice the onion and ginger, cut the onion into chopped green onion, put about 30g of oil in the pot, wait for the oil to heat up to 7 minutes, then add the marinated chicken wings in turn]

The green onions under Shi Yi's men were already in a state of fragmentation, with no embryonic form visible.

She started to light the fire and poured a large pot of oil into the pot.

What is Qifen fever?She didn't understand, so she just stretched out her hand to explore it, and felt that it was a little hot, so she threw the chicken wings in.

"Beep!!!"

The oil splash flew straight into the air, almost blinding Shi Yi's eyes.

(End of this chapter)