The Fall of the Vampire

"Mom, who are they?" Yu Xiaoting, who had been coquettish with her mother for a while, finally noticed Ximen Qing and Qin Yuyao.

It's almost spring, and the two of them wrapped up like zongzi have to say it's very eye-catching. On TV, only wanted criminals usually dress like this.

"Oh, these two are former colleagues of my mother's workplace," Teacher Huang introduced, "but they are not teachers anymore, they are drawing manga just like your father."

"Draw comics!" Yu Xiaoting immediately became interested, "Are the sisters cartoonists?"

Ximen Qing smiled (although she couldn't see it): "It's not a family, but we are indeed drawing comics."

"Then what are you painting, I want to see, I want to see." Yu Xiaoting's eyes were full of curiosity.

Generally speaking, if you suddenly learn that someone around you is engaged in creation, you will want to go and have a look.

Ximen Qing thought for a while and said, "It's called Pokemon, but the serialization won't start until next week."

"Pokemon?" Yu Xiaoting had never heard of this name before, "What kind of comic is that?"

Her grades were poor, and she was only able to get into high school by swimming, so she has always been very envious of those who rely on their brains for food, such as her father.

Although Mrs. Huang has a job, she didn't resign because she was simply too busy. In fact, her father's salary alone is enough to make the family live well. It can be said that he is a man who can support the family. amazing.

"Okay," Teacher Huang interrupted them suddenly, "If you want to talk, don't stand at the school gate, go home first, since there are guests today, I will buy more food."

"Hey, Teacher Huang, you don't have to be so polite," Qin Yuyao said hastily, "Let's just eat whatever we want."

"That can't be done," Teacher Huang said with a smile, "Since you come to my house as a guest, you have to listen to me."

Obviously, she is less than 10 years older than Qin Yuyao, but Qin Yuyao feels that Teacher Huang is much more mature than herself.

This is caused by experience. Reminiscent of her experience, it is reasonable to leave home at the age of 15 and become like this now.

Thinking of this, she took another look at Ximen Qing. In terms of age, this person is at least in the four digits, but why can't he be mature at all? In addition to slots or slots. Qin Yuyao was really curious.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Ximen Qing noticed Qin Yuyao's gaze, and felt as if a little hand was scratching her back.

"No, no, sister Ximen, let's go." Qin Yuyao quickly changed the subject.

...

In the stall opposite the school, the uncle and nephew of the Song family watched this scene dumbfounded.

"They...why are they talking so naturally?"

"I don't know," Song Yunwu said with a dazed expression, "What are these two guys doing? Forget about idiot zombies, why did Xiao Yuyao get involved? What did they do without telling me?"

Song Shaoqing thought for a while, and suddenly calmed down: "That's fine, that's fine, I think they know each other, maybe I can ask them for a favor then."

"Well, I'll let them help, Uncle." Song Yunwu thought to go home tonight and forget about other things, beat up the idiot zombie, and then talk about helping. Let her do something! My heart was almost broken.

...

Ximenqing and the others followed Teacher Huang to her home.

This is not a high-end community, and it has been around for a long time. Teacher Huang bought vegetables downstairs, and then took them to Room 201 on the second floor.

"We're back!" Yu Xiaoting shouted as soon as she entered the door, like a runaway pony.

"Oh, my daughter is back." A man's voice came from the back room.

Teacher Huang's house is not big, that is, a suite with three bedrooms and two living rooms, so it only takes a few seconds from hearing the sound to seeing the person.

Both Ximen Qing and Qin Yuyao were wondering what kind of person Mr. Huang's husband was, but they saw a sleepy man with a beer belly, wearing pajamas, coming out of the bedroom.

"Fuck!"

"Fuck!"

Ximen couldn't hold back his feelings, and blurted out a damn thing. The fat man who had the same reaction as her, obviously did not expect that there would be an outsider, and immediately retreated into the bedroom with a cry of surprise.

Teacher Huang said: "I'm sorry, it's my fault, I didn't tell him that there are guests coming."

"Alas, what's the matter?" Ximen Qing shook his head vigorously, "I also like to wear pajamas at home, it's normal."

Qin Yuyao complained in her heart: 【What kind of pajamas are those? Xiaoguai's school swimsuit of the same style, an apron with lace trim, or simply the emperor's new clothes...It's completely different from other people's serious pajamas, okay? 】

"Come, come, come in and sit," Teacher Huang led the two of them into the room and let them sit on the sofa, "I'll put the dishes down, you wait a moment."

She went into the kitchen, and then Ximen Qing and Qin Yuyao saw Yu Xiaoting who had just run into their bedroom ran out again: "Mom, where is my yoga mat?"

"Didn't you put it opposite yesterday?"

"Oh! That's right!" Yu Xiaoting hurriedly opened the door and ran to Room 202 opposite the door, bringing a roll of yoga mats.

Then I opened the floor-to-ceiling windows and went to the balcony to start doing yoga. For a swimmer, the flexibility of the body is very important.

Ximen Qing asked curiously: "Xiao Ting, does the opposite door also belong to your family?"

"That's right," Yu Xiaoting said while warming up, "My dad often receives letters from fans, and when the house was full, he bought a house to put letters in, but the one opposite the door is closer, so I used it Some other miscellaneous things."

"Others?" Ximen Qing asked in surprise, "So your family has more than these two houses?"

"Yes, this whole unit belongs to our family." Yu Xiaoting said with a face of course.

"The whole... unit?!" Ximen Qing turned her head and looked at Qin Yuyao, and also saw the shock in the other's eyes.

"Ru Yao, if I remember correctly, a unit refers to half of this building, right? I didn't count when I first came in, how many floors are there in this building?"

"The 30th floor, sister Ximen, you remember correctly," Qin Yuyao said in disbelief, "This apartment has four rooms on the first floor, two rooms in each unit, and the 30th floor is 60 rooms, including the two storefront rooms downstairs. "

"Mom, how much does it cost?" Ximen Qing wanted to take out the calculator and press a few times, "Is the house price in Xiakong City so cheap now?"

Qin Yuyao shook her head: "Except for the capital, there is no place where housing prices are more expensive than here."

Having said that, the two looked at the door of the master bedroom in a tacit understanding.

Teacher Huang said that her husband is a cartoonist, but now it seems that it is not as simple as "cartoonist"? What kind of cartoonist is so rich that he can buy half-understood apartment buildings in Xiakong City, where every inch of land is expensive?

"Is this guy Oda?" Ximen Qing muttered.