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Chapter Twenty Seven

The old-fashioned smoke hood in the kitchen was pushed open by the second aunt's thumb.

The sound like an electric drill roared, the key was so loud but it had no effect, and soon the room was full of smoke.

Zhang Xiaojian knew that she couldn't hear her second aunt now, so she opened the window to the maximum, and then sent Zhao Qingsong a WeChat message to tell him to wait a little longer.

Then Zhang Xiaojian, who was sitting in the lampblack, lit a cigarette, and found that the smiling second aunt in the kitchen had a few wrinkles in the corners of his eyes.

For the second aunt, the happiest thing is that the child goes home to eat.

But Zhang Xiaojian had come back once a week at most because of work, not to mention his sister who had dropped out of school and went to Magic City for a year in the rebellious period.

What the second aunt cares most is not how much money the children make, but the children's recent highs, whether they are eating well, and whether they are wearing clothes that are trivial.

Of course, if she has more than a certain level of money, she will be happy, and there will inevitably be a series of questions...

When Zhang Xiaojian was in a trance, the second aunt brought the Roumo eggplant, he looked at the dish: "Second aunt, this meat is too little."

The second aunt replied: "What's less, it's enough for you. The pork has risen by one this morning. Maybe it will fall back tomorrow. There is still something in the house and I didn't buy it. Besides, I just told me that you are coming back today.

"Okay." Zhang Xiaojian picked up the chopsticks and put it down again: "But I'm really not hungry, I just finished eating."

"Take another bite, another bite, the second aunt will serve you less food."

This seems to have been heard.

Sure enough, Zhang Xiaojian saw the second aunt entering the kitchen, holding the rice shovel and pressing the rice in the bowl hard, the original bowl of rice was flattened...

Is it like this for mothers?

Zhang Xiaojian took the rice, took a bite of eggplant mixed with minced meat and put it in his mouth.

"What's the matter, is there any progress?" The second aunt looked forward to it.

Zhang Xiaojian wanted to say that eggplants that were not oily were not tasty, and the second aunt used to cook eggplants with water, and then added a little oil to stir fry.

But in the end, when it came to my lips, it became: "Delicious."

So the second aunt swiftly picked up a few chopsticks for him: "Delicious and eat more."

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Zhang Xiaojian regretted eating leftovers at home in the morning.

With the assistance of one chopstick and one chopstick, he had to finish the compressed rice like compressed biscuits.

Fortunately, the young man was really squeezed, and Zhang Xiaojian knew that the second aunt must feel uncomfortable if he didn't eat a meal when he came back.

After finally finishing the meal, the second aunt has to clean up again.

Zhang Xiaojian quickly took her to sit down with full hiccups: "Second Auntie, don't pack anything else. Come with me today and take you out to play."

He is now determined to pay attention to the cut first and then the play, otherwise this afternoon may not necessarily go out to the house, the second aunt will definitely ask questions after discovering that he is really rich.

"What are you playing for? At such an old age, I promised to send a bag of chopsticks over tomorrow."

"Get downstairs and waited for a long time, hurry up and pack up."

"Yes, remember to bring your ID card."

In desperation, the second aunt had to enter the house to clean up. While rejoicing that Zhang Xiaojian was not in vain, she felt distressed that she wanted to go out to play and had to spend money that shouldn't be spent...

But whether it's going for a stroll, she will definitely stop spending money, and more importantly, go out just to hide from the big sister.

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Gao Qingsong was bored on Land Rover.

It happened that two old men were playing chess at the entrance of the building where Zhang Xiaojian went up.

He just ran to watch chess, not to mention it's quite interesting, the two old men will meet Liangcai every opponent, and the various backhands are dazzling and murderous.

Before I knew it, I watched it for almost an hour.

The game just ended, and the old man who had won was proud of his face.

I wanted to send a WeChat message to Zhang Xiaojian and ask when he would come down.

At this time, a family of three came to him and stood still not far away. He didn't want to eavesdrop, but he heard clearly.

"Son, you will cry as soon as you go up. Your second aunt is soft-hearted, so you may agree."

The talking is a middle-aged woman with big curly hair and carrying LV bag in her hand. She looks like a high imitation.

Her son is quite tall, he must be 1.83 meters tall, and he wears a pair of glasses. He seems to be gentle and gentle. Hearing what his mother said, he immediately said: "Don't worry, mom, I have eye drops. You'll see it later. Be sure to cry. "

The middle-aged man said at this moment: "Your second aunt's elbow was abducted. In the future, her daughter will definitely be married. Her classmate’s child is so big that she is so benevolent and righteous. Why? The bastard called Xiaojian?"

"Dad, don't be angry first, you will have to make a round later, you and my mother will have a red face and a white face. Today we will return home in triumph."

Little sword, cheap kind?

Gao Qingsong's eyebrows were tangled together, and he roughly understood the whole thing.

But what he can't understand is how many people can only be given to this broken building. As for showing this face?

Before he could tell Zhang Xiaojian about the downstairs.

Here Zhang Xiaojian took the second aunt's little hand and happened to go downstairs, and bumped face to face with the family of three.

Zhang Xiaojian has not seen these relatives for many years, but he knows who they are.

The second aunt stopped and shouted: "Sister, why are you here again, and you are also bringing your children, what is this?"

"Second aunt, why can't I come." The young guy from 183 was really good at acting. This kind and slightly accusatory tone instantly narrowed the distance between him and the second aunt.

Gao Qingsong, who had just heard what they said, was taken aback, thinking, oh fuck, is this a graduate of that film school?This face change is too natural.

Zhang Xiaojian knew that he was Qian Yuanbin, who was sluggish when he was a child.He still remembered that he was forced to smash the little girl with a cannon, and finally cried so much that the little girl was scared, and he became a victim when he turned his head and changed his face in front of the adult.

Later, Zhang Xiaojian, who knew about it, fought with him, but at that time Qian Yuanbin was three years older, taller and stronger. He had never beaten him. Looking back, the kid apologized with tears, but instead Zhang Xiaojian, with a blue nose and swollen face, seemed to be reluctant, careful, and making trouble inside and out.

All in all, Zhang Xiaojian has had no affection for this so-called cousin since he was a child, and he has never seen him since he was older.

Which one is this acting today?

"Yuan Bin, you are going to accompany your mother to fool around. This ruined house has been rumored to be moved twenty years ago. It hasn't been moved until now. I know what you are thinking, but you have to have a letter."

Qian Yuanbin said: "Second aunt, my classmate is working on the demolition office. I heard that this matter has been determined, so he came to measure the meters within a month."

The second aunt sighed: "Then talk about it in a month."

"Sister, where are you going, Xiaojian hasn't seen him for a long time, and I don't know how to say hello to my aunt."

Zhang Xiaojian raised his eyebrows, looked at the middle-aged woman who hadn't seen her for many years, and said, "Oh, good aunt, let the trouble be, the car is waiting for us."

The three did not move as if they did not want to give in. Zhang Xiaojian was worried about the feelings of the second aunt. Knowing that violent conflict should not occur, he had to take the second aunt and bypass them.

What Zhang Xiaojian did not expect was that Gao Qingsong had already seen all this.

Gao Qingsong stood on the side of the road and opened the door of the Land Rover, shouting, "Zhang, the car is here."

Zhang Xiaojian understood, and said to Gao Qingsong: "You don't need to pull the door, just drive there, you won't even be able to flatter."

The two glanced at each other, Gao Qingsong's eyes were saying, "How about buddy, I have enough eyesight."'

Zhang Xiaojian's eyes were saying, "My buddy, I'm not bad, and the answer is quite natural.'