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Today's dinner is very rich, all from the guests.

The shredded roast chicken and sliced ​​sauced beef were brought by Bai Yang.

A large plate of boiled fish with crayfish and vegetable stir-fried vegetables is Su Yu's.

Ye Mozhu made four dishes, namely homemade cold dishes, braised chicken wings, sweet and sour pork ribs, and fried pork with chili peppers. When you smell them, you will know that the dishes are delicious in color and flavor.

Because the table was really small, a total of nine dishes had to be packed together by stacking plates.

In addition to the small tables, the living room is also very small. If you want to force four people to squeeze, you may even have to lift the chopsticks.

So in the end Zhang Xiaojian and Bai Yang decided to eat while standing, while Ye Mozhu and Su Yu could enjoy the priority of women, sitting on the two chairs with books.

"Tomorrow I am going to buy a house!"

Feeling cramped, Zhang Xiaojian was sure and certain thinking.

Bai Yang looked left and then, it was obvious that he had been in a state of confusion, didn't he say that the good brothers had a drink?Why are two beautiful women here to accompany you?

Su Yu won't say anything, Bai Yang is cooked.

But who is the lovely girl with a small apron and a pair of braids?

I don't remember Zhang Xiaojian knows such a girl, and the name is nice--Ye Mozhu, she has a bookish fragrance.

"Brother Baiyang, did you buy Lao Li's roast?"

When Ye Mozhu spoke, his eyes curled and the corners of his mouth smiled. Two small pear vortices appeared on her pink face.

Seeing her smiling face, Bai Yang subconsciously said, "Well, it's from the old Li's house. I queued for half an hour."

At the same time, he took care in his heart, and afterwards he must hang Zhang Xiaojian up and ask where did this girl cheat.

Then he picked up a chicken wing casually and put it in his mouth to chew, and his heart suddenly felt extremely satisfied.

Bai Yang swears that he has never eaten such delicious chicken wings.

"This chicken wing?"

"What happened to the chicken wings?"

Under curiosity, Zhang Xiaojian and Su Yu clipped a piece, and after putting it in their mouths, they felt that the chicken wings seemed to melt away. The delicious soup instantly hit the taste buds, and a sense of satisfaction that poplar had just risen appeared at the same time. Heart.

The three looked at Ye Mozhu together: "It's delicious!"

Ye Mozhu smiled sweetly: "I said I'm good at kitchen things."

The three set chopsticks at the same time again, this time the goal is sweet and sour pork ribs.

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The end result of this meal was that the four dishes made by Ye Mozhu were swept away, while the things Su Yu and Bai Yang bought were almost untouched.

The reason for being wiped out is naturally because of the deliciousness.

Even if people like Su Yu have seen some big worlds, people who have been to some famous restaurants have to admit that Ye Mozhu is good at cooking. If she opens a small restaurant, the seller will definitely be full of dishes every day.

Ye Mozhu smiled when he saw that his dishes were so popular, so he became more and more lovely.

After cleaning the dining table, Zhang Xiaojian patted his belly, looked at Su Yu and Ye Mozhu.

"You tell me, you all told me today that there were two things, and you all said one and hid one. Now who will talk about the second thing first?"

Su Yu said to Ye Mozhu without hesitation: "You go first."

Ye Mozhu bit his lip, hesitated for a moment, and finally decided to start straight, saying, "I need half a million."

The poplar, who was drinking water, squirted out in one sip.

Sitting on the chair, Su Yu looked at Zhang Xiaojian, and the doubts in her eyes became more and more intense.

Although Ye Mozhu had known beforehand that Ye Mozhu had nothing to do with courtesy, he would steal or steal, but Zhang Xiaojian, who hadn't been rich for two days and couldn't get rid of the small peasant thinking, still trembled when he heard this number.

The little girl's appetite is not small.

One opening is half a million, what kind of routine is this?

Zhang Xiaojian looked at Ye Mozhu with a calm expression of doubt.

"My classmate's father entered the ICU."

Isn't this a relationship that can't be beaten?

Dog blood!

Su Yu thought of these two words in an instant, and was cut off because of the close distance between this meal and Ye Mozhu.

But she still didn't speak, and looked at Zhang Xiaojian silently like this.

Bai Yang's expressions were tangled together, because he didn't know the whole story, he didn't want to make a judgment, but this kind of wanting might be due to his very good impression of Ye Mozhu.

Zhang Xiaojian is not a fool.

In this era of information explosion, even if a stupid person listens more and reads more, he will be prepared.

But for some reason, he intuitively felt that Ye Mozhu was not lying to him.

"Can you be more specific?" Zhang Xiaojian asked.

Ye Mozhu decided to go all out: "How specific does it need to be?"

"Be as specific as you can be."

Ye Mozhu nodded his head and started speaking with the extremely fast speech he had previously called the police at the gate of Jingyang Community.

"My classmate's name is Li Mingzhi. He went to university with aid, and his family was very poor. He grew up in the countryside."

"I don't know him well. I just learned about this the day before yesterday. My girlfriend is his girlfriend."

"The exact time was about five days ago. Li Mingzhi's father ran into a cement tanker on the side of the road due to drinking, causing heavy bleeding and multiple comminuted fractures."

"His family can't afford to live in the ICU for a week even if he sells iron. There is no medical insurance, nor insurance. Moreover, this kind of injury is not a problem for a week."

"After I knew it, I and my girlfriend have been helping him raise money, but the school hasn't initiated fundraising yet. I came here this morning to talk to a teacher who didn't have class, and I ran into you. "

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Speaking of this, Zhang Xiaojian understood the cause and effect.

At that time, when he gave Ye Mozhu 20,000 yuan, Ye Mozhu directly accepted it. This should be the reason.

He asked: "Where did you go that afternoon, why didn't you tell me directly?"

Ye Mozhu helplessly said: "We just met. I didn't make up my mind to find you. In the afternoon, I begged my parents. They were willing to take some money, plus the 20,000 you gave me, so I would go. The hospital handed it in, but the doctor said that even if we consider factors such as special poor families, it will cost at least 500,000.

Ye Mozhu finally sighed, "I came here if I couldn't help it."

At this time, although the story sounded full of loopholes, Zhang Xiaojian believed it 90%.

Because starting from the simplest logic, Ye Mozhu can't make up a girlfriend's boyfriend's father. This is too convoluted. If she wants to deceive people, she will make up a close relative, at least two drops of the story of the close relative. Tears come to win sympathy.

Thinking of his previous misunderstanding of her, secretly called ashamed.

He said: "Then why don't you just say it and make this meal?"

Zhang Xiaojian didn't understand, how can saving people be like fighting fire until now.

Ye Mozhu pursed his lower lip and his eyes flickered, and said timidly: "My dad is a cook, so the first thing I knew when I was a kid was..."

"What is it?" Bai Yang asked, looking at Ye Mozhu who seemed to be a little hard to speak.

"——Eating people with short mouths." Ye Mozhu showed a slightly awkward smile.

Zhang Xiaojian looked at Ye Mozhu, only one thought remained. He wanted to say, "Girl, did you grow up eating cute?"