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Chapter Twelve

The news car is a big battle.

But the news team ultimately failed to find out where Zhang Xiaojian lived.

Instead, I collected a whole lot of cheering interviews, especially the old lady who was walking around. When I saw the camera, it was like seeing the selfie camera on the phone. The posture and smile were hard to say.

Fortunately, they finally found the Jingyang Police Station, Jiang Min, and restored the truth.

After inquiring, the reporter tried to get Jiang Min to contact Zhang Xiaojian, but was strongly rejected by the policeman who had worked at the grassroots level for more than ten years. The reason was: "Do you think people who can throw 100,000 at hand will care about the interview? Not so free."

I have to say that Zhang Xiaojian's desire to use money to contribute to the society made Jiang Min look at him more or less, and naturally wanted to protect him.

But in fact, Jiang Min thinks Zhang Xiaojian is not idle now.

Accurately, he picked the last meatball mixed with flour and face in the soup and ate it, and Zhang Xiaojian, who was very idle, burped.

He leaned his back on the back of the chair and didn't dare to exert any effort, because the legs of the chair were still cushioned with two books.

Looking at the moldy ceiling on the corners, Zhang Xiaojian wondered if he should buy a house?

You should really buy it. This broken house shouldn't have lived any longer.

But buying a house is so troublesome.

Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaojian decided to forget it today. The house was broken, but it was still possible to live for a few more days.

After graduating from three universities, he has been working, except for two days a week, but in fact there are no fewer overtime holidays. He has been taking the bus, squeezing the subway, writing documents, and making forms.

Now I am finally free, let's sleep comfortably for two days.

Zhang Xiaojian, who was full of water and rice, fell on the bed again. He didn't have a dream. He didn't wake up again until four o'clock in the afternoon when he rubbed his distressed eyes.

As soon as he washed his face, the sound of a knock on the door came into his ears.

Zhang Xiaojian took a dry towel, wiped his face, and opened the door. When he opened the door, the towel was blocking his eyes. He turned around and didn't even look at it and said, "What's delicious to buy? I'm not too hungry now."

"How do you know I bought groceries?"

Standing at the door, wearing denim overalls, Ye Mozhu asked with her eyes wide open like a star.

"Eh?" Putting down the towel, Zhang Xiaojian looked back and saw Ye Mozhu: "Why are you?"

Ye Mozhu whispered, "Yeah," but in the end he didn't explain, and said playfully, "It's me."

Seeing that there were meat and vegetables in the transparent plastic bag she was carrying, Zhang Xiaojian was speechless for a while, wondering if the girls were so active now?

We just met now, are we going to cook at home?

Or is it because you are so handsome?

Bah, Zhang Xiaojian has a clear understanding of himself. Although he looks good, he will never let the girl take the initiative.

So Ye Mozhu is so active now, naturally because of'money.'

Zhang Xiaojian had a good impression of Ye Mozhu, but now it has indeed changed from very good to very bad.

But after all, he was just an ordinary person, even though he knew that Ye Mozhu's intention to come to the drunkard was not to drink, he still said, "I'll talk about it first."

Ye Mozhu stepped into this small ruined house, first put the vegetables he bought on the table, then pursed his little red lips, and said, "I have two things to tell you."

Zhang Xiaojian sat down and nodded: "You said." He really doesn't have the courage of those overbearing presidents. Wouldn't he say'you get out' if the overbearing presidents?

"The first thing is that I was too anxious this morning and knocked you down recklessly, not you knocked me down."

"Then?" Zhang Xiaojian didn't understand what Ye Mozhu said about it.

Ye Mozhu took a deep breath and said softly, "So to apologize,

Zhang Xiaojian: "..."

The urban routine is deep, I want to go back to the countryside.

What does this mean? After thinking about it for a long time, Zhang Xiaojian could only be silent.

But looking at his expression becoming pitiful and pleading, the pair of black and white eyes were like the eyes of Nongfu Spring, how could he say no?

"Okay, what about the second thing?"

Ye Mozhu happily waved his small fist, and almost shouted'YE'.

Then she replied: "Can I say the second thing after dinner?"

In desperation, Zhang Xiaojian had no choice but to say: "All right, but my kitchen is a bit..."

Ye Mozhu puffed up his pink cheeks and rolled up his sleeves: "It's okay, I'm very good at this."

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Zhang Xiaojian felt that the script was wrong, he didn't know what was wrong, and he didn't dare to ask.

He just watched Ye Mozhu rush into the kitchen, which was so small that there was only one long strip, and turned around hard.

Ye Mozhu didn't lie, and the expert knew if he had done it. Whether it was cleaning the pot, washing the vegetables, mopping the floor, or cutting the meat, she did everything in order, without a trace of panic, she was too proficient.

Listening to the sounds of'Duang, Duang, Duang' in the kitchen, Zhang Xiaojian felt inexplicably that the picture in front of him had a smoky beauty.

Ye Mozhu, who was holding a kitchen knife, showed a short section of white arms. Her profile was focused and serious. She didn't know where a beam of light fell on her body, and it was coated with a layer of brilliance.

The cutest thing is her two small braids, jumping on her shoulders with the rhythm of chopping meat.

Although he knew that this girl had no plans, Zhang Xiaojian couldn't help but think that this girl was a little cute.

Ye Mozhu didn't know what Zhang Xiaojian was thinking deep in her heart. She quickly chopped up the meat, then turned her head and asked, "Can you eat spicy food?"

Zhang Xiaojian said with difficulty: "Yes."

But can you not be so cute....

In the end, he sighed again, and couldn't help asking himself again in his heart, could it be because he was completely letting go, and he was rejuvenated?Now, do I feel so pretty when I look at a sow?

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Ye Mozhu is still busy in the kitchen.

Zhang Xiaojian wanted to pretend to be nonchalant, but he couldn't help it because he would always have such two eyes.

Time was passing by, and Zhang Xiaojian suddenly thought of a question. Bai Yang should be coming soon. To let him see a beautiful and delicious girl in his home cooking, is he indefatigable?

Would this poor-mouthed kid call Ye Mozhu directly to his sister-in-law?

If you think of Cao Cao, Cao Cao will be there.

'Boom, dong, dong,' Zhang Xiaojian came to the door, turning his head back and forth, but in the end he could only give up and open the door.

Then his mouth grew slightly, slightly demented.

Su Yu stood outside the door pretty, holding two or three lunch boxes in her hand. Seeing Zhang Xiaojian's expression, she asked, "Why, not welcome?"

"No, why are you here?"

Su Yu heard the voice coming from the room, and the woman's sixth sense suddenly broke out at this moment: "Why, there are women?"

Zhang Xiaojian turned sideways, feeling a little embarrassed: "Uh, there is one."

Seeing Zhang Xiaojian giving way, Su Yu walked into the house carrying the food she brought murderously.

Then she faced Ye Mozhu in the kitchen, and Zhang Xiaojian seemed to see a spark.

"Introduction?" Su Yu looked at Ye Mozhu and found that the girl's eyes were pure and flawless. After seeing herself, she even smiled. The most damning thing is, why did she give birth to two such beautiful pears?

Zhang Xiaojian looked left, then looked at: "This one, Su Yu."

"Here, Ye Mozhu."

"Sister Su Yu, hello." Ye Mozhu in the kitchen nodded politely, leaning on his side.

You are the elder sister, and your whole family are elder sisters!

Su Yu's anger rushed to her chest. What is the most taboo of a woman is age!

Just watching Ye Mozhu still smiling innocently at him, Su Yu had to suppress his anger: "Don't call me sister, call me old, just call me Su Yu."

"Good Sister Su Yu."

...

Zhang Xiaojian quickly took the food brought by Su Yu and put it on the table, saying, "Sit first, sit first."

Turning around, he said to Ye Mozhu: "Let's do less, Su Yu also brought food."

Ye Mozhu gave an "Oh", looked at Zhang Xiaojian, then at Su Yu, and asked, "Is it a girlfriend? Am I disturbing you?"

Su Yu took a deep breath.

Zhang Xiaojian waved his hand quickly: "Don't talk nonsense."

Ye Mozhu rolled his eyes and noticed that there seemed to be some unexplainable stories between the two, and quickly continued her dinner business.

Then Zhang Xiaojian and Su Yu faced each other.

To be honest, the two people have met very rarely in the past two years. One is because Su Yu has been too busy since becoming a flight attendant, flying all over the world, and the other is because the social circles of contact are different, so it is naturally difficult to be like when she was a child. Always stay together.

Su Yu and Zhao Linlin have always been best friends, and they talked about everything since childhood. Therefore, Zhang Xiaojian did not blame Su Yu for standing with Zhao Linlin for what happened three months ago and yesterday.

It was just a glance, and both of them avoided in an instant, but it seemed that because of this glance, the familiar friendship seemed to come back a little.

Yesterday Zhang Xiaojian said that she was “being strong since she was a child”, but the latter sentence “Always use crooked mind” is actually alive. If you have to ask the bottom of it, I’m afraid it’s because Su Yu saw what other people have when she was a child, and she also had Yes, after growing up, the desire to become a phoenix has never been hidden.

This may also be called frankness, at least unlike many girls in the current society, who always pretend to be innocent when they want money, and always do things like'being a bitch and setting up a memorial.' If you put Su Yu into this adjective , Her declaration should be'I will be a bitch'.

Of course, this is just an inappropriate metaphor. In fact, dare to love and hate, it is more suitable to describe her without covering up.

After the two looked at each other, Su Yu spoke first: "I have two things."

Zhang Xiaojian felt that the lines of this game were familiar, so he couldn't help but glanced at Ye Mozhu in the kitchen, and found that she was really looking to this side from the corner of her light, with a pricked ear.

Su Yu doesn’t care: “I apologize to you for the first thing. Yesterday’s words were too acrimonious, but it was actually my own question. Yesterday I thought about a lot of questions about whether material wealth is related to happiness, and the final answer is that it is related. , But not completely related, so Linlin’s choice may not be right. I shouldn’t blindly stand by her side from a realistic perspective.”

"Also, in the past two years, I have indeed drifted away. I always look down on this and that, and once looked down on your work, but I never thought about it. Work and character are really unrelated."

Hearing these words, Zhang Xiaojian smiled: "I don't like sensation the least, so what about the second one?"

Su Yu thought for a while and had no choice but to say, "The second one is for me to brew."

Zhang Xiaojian frowned and asked, "Do you women like to sell Guanzi?"

Before he finished speaking, the knock on the door sounded again.

Well, today's original master has finally arrived.

Zhang Xiaojian opened the door and looked at the silly big poplar who was carrying a roast chicken with a smile on his face and cursed, "Don't tell me you have two things too!"

Bai Yang looked dumbfounded.

what's the situation?

What two things?

Did you do something wrong?

No, I didn't do anything to provoke Zhang Xiaojian.

Isn't it that you are wrong, but the roast chicken you bought for 59 yuan a piece is wrong?