The lock was changed by my son the day before yesterday.
At that time, he was still wondering, is there any treasure? While his mother is not at home, change the lock so that he can lock it in the house?
Now I understand that the most precious thing his son has is Su Jian.
Officer Luo hurried in and whispered a few words in his ear.
"Get me a car!"
Finding that Zhong Qinghai was going out, Su Jian quickly urged Zhou Yang to go out.
"He is tired and sleeping, so don't disturb him."
Zhou Yang was also amusing the two of them. When he learned that Zhong Qinghai was going out, he got up to follow him.
"You stay and take care of the two children."
Zhou Yang rolled his eyes, "Do you think I need to stay? The one who needs to be taken care of is me."
"Follow the organization's arrangements!" Director Luo glared at her fiercely and turned away from me.
Zhou Yang, the second monk, was confused. What kind of arrangement was this? Are you always going to give her a big hat?
Zhongli's breathing became even. She watched for a while, and after confirming that he was asleep, she quietly opened the door.
Sister Zhou was pulling her hair in the yard. She wanted to express condolences, but she found that the door was locked.
Looking back at the instigator, who was sleeping gracefully and with handsome features, he was in no hurry to go out and explain to his father that he had locked himself in the room.
No one could open the door now, so she could only sit at the table with peace of mind and read the books on the bookshelf one by one.
Now there is reason to believe that these books were carefully selected by her senior brother for her. If this accident had not happened, she would have been locked in the room by her senior brother to read.
Although her freedom was restricted, Su Jian was very moved.
People who can put themselves in her shoes are the ones who love her.
After closing the last book, she stood up and stretched. Suddenly she turned around and saw Zhongli sitting up for no apparent reason, looking at her quietly and smiling.
"Brother, did you sleep well?"
Like a puppy, she gathered around him.
"Ah, very good."
"Brother, are you hungry?"
"Hungry."
"Shall we go out to eat?"
"good."
"..."
Why don't you open the door? You can't even think of a way to leave?
Zhong Li smiled bitterly, "Junior sister, are you good at climbing through windows?"
Zhou Yang was playing alone in the yard, with various fruits and snacks placed on the tables around him. Suddenly, she heard a "dong" sound, and she immediately became alert.
"who?"
There is a basketball spinning on the ground in the backyard.
Whose child is so naughty? Throwing a ball into other people’s yards?
After shouting several times but no one answered, she returned to her seat. There was a handful of cherries missing from the fruit plate.
She hurriedly rushed to the window and looked inside. Was there anyone else in the room?
After holding it in all morning, she was now like a bird breaking out of its cage, walking without even touching the ground with her heels.
"Brother, where should we go to eat?"
"Take you somewhere."
The senior brother was so mysterious that Su Jian immediately became interested.
She knew very little about Zhongli. For example, she never knew that the Zhong family had a house in the capital.
Qiao Yifeng only mentioned that his father was engaged in real estate in other provinces and his grandparents lived in the south. He kept the rest of the Zhong family's affairs secret.
It was obvious that he had only been in the capital for less than half a year, and he took her through the streets and alleys more clearly than the person with her special powers.
"There is a private restaurant that cooks delicious food."
Finally arriving at the good place he mentioned, Su Jian looked up and saw a small courtyard house with gray and black walls and only a rusty house number: No. 19, Shuijing Lane.