Living Next To The Male God

Tang Jinyu walked in and put the lunch box aside on the small table. He used to show him his pocket first, and said excitedly: "Brother, you (touch Mo)!"

Xia Ye (touching Mo) touched his straightened belly, Tang Jinyu turned sideways and said: "It's not the belly, you (touch Mo) in my pocket. Grandpa and they brought you the New Year's Eve money, which I went to receive this year are all doubles. Good!"

Xia Ye reached out and took it out. Not only were there a few thick red packets, but also a few pieces of (Milk Nai) candy. Among them, a bonbon ball had melted somewhat.

Tang Jinyu said a little regret: "It's a pity, this one is the best."

Xia Ye put the red envelope back into his pocket, peeled off the bonbon paper, and ate the candy, "I'll eat this enough. You can keep the money and buy what you want."

Tang Jinyu still took out the thickest one and put it on Xia Ye's desk and said, "Then keep one. Grandma said that he would get the new year's money if he was not married."

Xia Ye nodded and agreed. The red envelope was printed with bronzing auspicious words.

He also prepared a copy for Tang Jinyu. Originally, he wanted to wait a few days for the child to return and give it to him. Now that the person arrived early, he took out a small red (color) box from the drawer and gave it to him. As usual, there was a handful inside. The gadgets made of gold are larger than those Tang Jinyu played when he was a child. They are some gadgets such as peanuts, jade and small ingots. Under each of them, the master goldsmith engraved the word "Yu".

Tang Jinyu held it for a while and counted it with joy. Xia Ye likes to see his little money fan. Every time he sees him, he feels better. Even the bonbon in his mouth is sweeter. a bit.

Tang Jinyu put away the box and urged him to eat. Xia Ye casually took a bite at noon when he was too busy working overtime. She was really hungry at the moment, and followed him to sit there and eat together.

Tang Jinyu didn't eat a few bites at home. Tang Hongjun knew that the two brothers were close, so he deliberately brought some extra meals for them to eat together. The portion was enough for two people.

Tang Jinyu accompanied him to dinner and didn't say to leave. Xia Ye was busy in the office, so he played by himself.

Xia Ye looked up, just in time to see him answering a phone call, lowered his voice and went to the cubicle inside to pick it up: "Hey, grandma? We're home now, didn't my mother say... Oh, yes, I just I'm coming out, I'm looking for my brother, yes, he is still at work, so hard!"

Xia Ye's eyes fell on his back for a few seconds, and when someone entered, he turned to look at the screen.

Seeing the person he was worried about, and eating hot home-cooked food, he recovered a lot of energy and took care of the work at hand.

If Tang Jinyu does not come, Xia Ye will probably continue to make do with the company for one night, but when his brother comes, he wants to finish his work as soon as possible and take him back to rest.

Despite thinking so, when it was finished, it was almost ten o'clock in the evening.

But there are also benefits. Xia Ye got up and raised his arms, staring at the computer for a while, making sure to take a short break tomorrow and give herself a day off.

He went to the cubicle to find Tang Jinyu. As soon as he went in, he saw that the child was already (sleeping Shui) lying on the sofa over there. He was still holding a mobile phone in his hand. He watched and made a call for a while (sleeping Shui). .

Xia Ye lightly walked over, put her hand on the child's face and squeezed it lightly, "Xiaoyu? Wake up and go home (sleeping Shui)."

Tang Jinyu didn’t respond, (sleeping Shui) like a pig. He was a little tired when he came back all the way. In the morning, he stayed with Grandma Chen to help receive a day’s gift. The old lady liked him and kept letting him He is by his side and introduces whenever he meets anyone.

Xia Ye couldn't wake him up. After thinking about it, he took a thick woolen coat of his own and wrapped the person in another layer. He hugged him and took it to the parking lot. After he really hugged him, he realized that his brother has grown up a lot. He could barely hold him like he did when he was a child, but now he can’t. If he grows taller, he will become like before. On his shoulders.

Xia Ye was used to taking care of the child. Holding it was not a burden. He kept holding it and went to the car. After putting it down, he drove while calling Song Yi. He was wearing headphones and deliberately lowered his voice.

Song Yi listened for a moment, and tentatively said, "Is Xiao Yu on your side?"

Xia Ye said: "Well, he came back early, now (sleeping in Shui), I take him back, I made a backup and put it on the USB disk on the office desk, you can take it to the Ministry of Security for a look. If you have something to ask Han Yichen tomorrow, I will take a day off."

Song Yi hurriedly said, "Let's take a two-day rest. You have been too hard during this period. You never went back during our rotation."

Xia Ye thought for a while, did not decline, and agreed.

Tang Jinyu heard a vague voice in his ear, but he was too sleepy to fight and couldn’t open his eyelids. He could hear Xia Ye’s voice, so he rested in the car (sleeping Shui) for a while, until He woke up when he was almost home rubbing his eyes, and called to his brother in a low voice.

Xia Ye just went to a convenience store to buy a little oden and a cup of coffee. He saw the child sitting up wrapped in his clothes and handed him to eat while it was hot. "Eat something first. The weather is too cold. Be careful of catching a cold."

Tang Jinyu took it, opened the coffee cup and was delighted, "Brother, you forgot to put coffee in this cup you bought!"

Xia Ye said: "What kind of coffee, I bought you the cow (Milk Nai), drink it while it is hot."

Tang Jinyu took a sip from the cup and finished the drink. His body was warm. He had been in the office (sleeping in Shui) for a few hours and now he was a little hungry. He ate some oden boiled by his brother and gave it to the fish **** he likes. To Xia Ye's mouth, "Brother, this is really delicious, can you try it?"

Xia Ye opened his mouth and ate it. He thought these were things to coax children. The taste was actually average, but Tang Jinyu liked him and nodded and exaggerated, "It's okay. Just eat a little bit. If you are hungry, I will cook noodles for you at night."

"Wow, really, I haven't eaten it for a long time! I want to eat pot noodles!"

Xia Ye’s craftsmanship is pretty average, but it’s really comfortable for someone to hold it like this. He used to think he might avoid the kitchen as much as possible. After all, a lot of time wasted in making a bowl of noodles and the return was low, but now he doesn’t think so. His little brother's mouth was like smearing honey, and he was endlessly boasting. One bite of noodles can boast the good food all night, and the spiritual reward is high enough.

Xia Ye hasn't returned to the apartment for a few days. Things are a little messy. Tang Jinyu rolled up his sleeves to help tidy up. Xia Ye saw that he was doing well by himself (dry gan), so he went to the kitchen and cooked him a bowl of noodles.

The two brothers are both neat people. After Xia Ye has cooked a bowl of noodles, Tang Jinyu has cleaned up the house, found the bed sheets and quilts that were washed before, and replaced the ones in the bedroom.

Xia Ye cooked a lot of noodles, so I divided it into two small bowls to eat together.

When they ate, his brother would always eat slower than him, because he praised the hot noodles with chopsticks while he was eating, and he never forgot to praise him: "Brother, the noodles you cook will smell It smells so good. When I was at my grandma's house, I wanted to eat it every morning!"

Xia Ye originally ate mediocre food, and was praised by children, but also thought this bowl of noodles was good.

After eating, Tang Jinyu went to wash the dishes. Xia Ye stood behind him and looked at him. When Tang Jinyu turned around, she almost hit him with her nose. After getting out of the way, she quickly came over and smelled like a puppy, and said strangely: "Brother, you smoke. Yet?"

"It tastes strong?"

"Fortunately, it still smells like mint."

Tang Jinyu wanted to get closer and smell it again, but Xia Ye pushed her forehead away and flicked his forehead and said, "I'll take a bath and change clothes. You will come over in a while, and there will be something for you."

Tang Jinyu obediently washed the dishes. After cleaning, he went to the bedroom and waited for a while. Xia Ye took a quick bath this time. He came out in a bathrobe and brought him a document, and asked: "Xiaoyu, do you remember you? Will you live in the school district room in junior high school?"

Tang Jinyu nodded. Of course he remembered that it was only half a year of high school. He had lived there for three years before.

Xia Ye gave him the file. Tang Jinyu didn’t understand these, but he still recognized the two big characters "demolition". He blinked, then looked up at Xia Ye and said, "Brother, it's not that those houses are going to be demolished." ?"

Xia Ye sat aside and said, "Well, there was some news last year, but now it’s just now that the house I lived in before is close to the road, so it needs to be demolished. The location is special and the compensation area may have to be doubled. The specifics will be confirmed after a few days." Xia Ye turned a page and pointed to the copy on it. "It was originally prepared for you. When you bought it, you wrote your name. After it was removed, Go pick a few sets."

Tang Jinyu: "What?"

Xia Ye laughed and pinched his face: "Little fool, the house I bought for you, of course it is yours if you demolish it."

Tang Jinyu shook her head repeatedly and pushed the documents over, "I don't want it, brother, this is too expensive!" After a few more years, the Shanghai stock market housing prices soared, Tang Jinyu did not dare to think about the value.

Xia Ye put it away and said, "I'll put it for you first, and I'll talk about it when I'm done."

Tang Jinyu is an optimist. He feels that his brother is rich, just like he is rich. He has been happy for a long time. With his fingers, how many times the cash will be realized in the future, it may be dozens of times after the calculation. A little excited.

Although he can be regarded as a rich second generation, this is a house in the Shanghai stock market! Even if it's not a school district room, wouldn't it be six sets in one go? I'm rich!