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A good morning starts with a delicious breakfast.

Zhang Xiaojian sat on the dining table, raised the chopsticks in his hand, and was considering whether to eat the tofu mixed with shallots or the spicy pickled bamboo shoots first, the second aunt's phone rang and hurriedly left the dining table.

So the chopsticks in Zhang Xiaojian's hand stopped, as if caught a ray of sunlight, his eyes moved sideways and his ears cocked.

Ye Mozhu, who was sitting across from him, smiled, put a green vegetable into his bowl, and whispered, "Don't overhear."

Of course it is impossible for Zhang Xiaojian not to eavesdrop. He immediately put down his chopsticks, bent over, and walked to the side corner.

I came a little late, and only heard one sentence clearly: "Well, it will be over in a while."

The second aunt turned around, and Zhang Xiaojian immediately returned to the dining table with the fastest speed, chewed on the greens Mo Zhu had just picked up for him, and coughed.

Sitting on the chair, Er Yi realized that Zhang Xiaojian and Ye Mozhu were both looking at them.

The unsuspecting old face blushed, and then furiously: "What to see, eat!"

The sound of slurping gruel and chewing green vegetables soon sounded. After Zhang Xiaojian quickly put down his chopsticks after eating breakfast, he had to ask: "Soon, something?"

Second aunt: "..., can you control it!"

Zhang Xiaojian showed an awkward smile: "Didn't you care about you?"

Second aunt: "You should take good care of yourself. Why do I feel that your eyes are a little bit sunken recently and your face is a little dark. Or take advantage of Mo Zhu to take her mom and dad to the hospital for a physical examination. You should also check it?"

After saying this, Er Yi found Mo Zhu's face slightly red, and Zhang Xiaojian smirked shamelessly.

But there was no time to delve into it. After putting the bowls and chopsticks in the sink and quickly brushing them, the second aunt went to change her clothes and said, "I have something to do, let's go!"

Of course Zhang Xiaojian and Ye Mozhu waved their hands lovingly.

Just as soon as the second aunt left the house, Zhang Xiaojian took out his phone: "Lao Bai, are you ready?"

On the other end of the phone was Bai Yang's helpless voice: "No, why do you always want me to do these sneaky things?"

Zhang Xiaojian: "Don't talk nonsense, keep up, send me the location when the time comes, I will be there soon!"

"One more thing."

"Ok?"

"I was okay in the car just now, I glanced at your Weibo."

"My Weibo... is it swollen?"

"It's okay, I will put the sign of the sick man in East Asia soon."

Zhang Xiaojian: "Small things, the second aunt's matters are the big things, you follow me up!"

After putting down the phone, Zhang Xiaojian didn't pay attention to what happened on Weibo. He put on his coat and said to Ye Mozhu, "Go."

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Zhang Xiaojian doesn't pay attention to the smoke on the Internet because it is too boring to watch too much on the Internet.

Although his fans are getting more and more, his idol baggage gets heavier when he occasionally goes abroad, but that doesn't mean that he cares about his fans... cares about online reviews.

When Zhalang completely rejected the Thousand-degree reduction of heat this morning for some unknown reason, the Qian-degree navy arrived.

As an Internet company, this kind of thing is too easy.

They need someone who can share the current firepower of Thousand Degrees in public opinion. The bigger the trouble, the better, and the higher the heat, the better.

This kind of thing has indeed happened many times on the Internet.

For example, an idol broke out in a scandal, and immediately a bigger star was exposed and derailed... the idol was saved and derailed.

Countless similar facts have also proved that the network's attention will be focused and biased, while weakening other bad things.

So now it's not just Zhang Xiaojian, as long as there are big melons and aniseed, the navy from Thousand Degrees will be crazy about it.

It’s just that they don’t know yet. On this day in DìDū, they linked up with the navy forces that had been cooperating for many years and were ramping up the Internet. Luo Yu, an old man from the IT circle in Ningyuan, had quietly registered a company.

At the same time, 360, Sogou, Zhalang, Goose Factory, and Google all received sincere invitations to cooperate, and the conditions were so good that they could not refuse.

In Magic City, a middle-aged woman with a dark face was sitting in a coffee shop, waiting for someone to meet her.

She took out a large stack of documents and put them on the table, speaking without any politeness, but with a trace of despair and fatigue: "It's all here, just look at it."

Obviously, she had experienced such things many times, and in the end she ended up without a problem, so she didn't bother to say some nonsense politely.

...

River City, Riverside.

The purifier that will be installed at the bottom of the river in the Allure Plan has not yet been implemented, so the water is still muddy.

But for those who are accustomed to living here, there is no harm. The emerald green willow trees decorate the embankment and streets of Yanan, and people who walk here in the morning will naturally be middle-aged and elderly.

On Shiban Road, groups of grandpa and aunt were divided into different groups with interest.

Following the dazzling Lamborghini all the way to here, Bai Yang found a tree, lit a cigarette, and looked at it secretly pretending to be nonchalant.

Zhang Xiaojian patted him on the shoulder and said out of breath: "What's the situation?"

Bai Yang had a guilty conscience, was taken aback, took a few deep breaths and said, "Hush..."

Then he gave Zhang Xiaojian a look, and Zhang Xiaojian followed his gaze.

Not far away, there was a silver-haired old man, his hair was meticulously combed, he was dressed in a wool coat, a plaid scarf, trousers and leather shoes, dressed as a gentleman.

The facial features are also very good, with thick eyebrows and big eyes. It can be seen that when he was young, he was a handsome guy, especially when he took out the piano box and put it on his shoulder. Stars appeared in the eyes of her gorgeous aunt.

Several of these aunts knew Zhang Xiaojian, who were the second aunt's Ma friends, who had met before.

Zhang Xiaojian watched this scene and immediately became worried. Damn... this old man is a little handsome, and the second aunt has to face many opponents.

Uh, where is the second aunt?

Zhang Xiaojian didn't have time to ask, his gaze swept away, and it was hard not to see not far away...there was also an old man, so he almost didn't laugh.

This old man is also a musical instrument, just compare the erhu and the violin in his hand...a bit inferior.

His hair is not meticulous, a little loose and messy, his clothes are old, he looks like a beggar when compared to others, his facial features are not good, and the most important thing is that he is not surrounded by aunts...

So much so that his small eyes are watching his opponent, and the group of gorgeous aunts in front of his opponent, the grievances revealed in his eyes...like a little daughter-in-law who hasn't waited for her husband to return home for three years.

This is the stark contrast between popular celebrities and famous artists.

Zhang Xiaojian said: "It's miserable..."

Bai Yang had noticed this interesting picture a long time ago, and said, "If he were to come with Erhu now and come to a song of Erquan Reflecting the Moon, the miserable atmosphere would be out soon."

Zhang Xiaojian was happy when he heard the second aunt walking back carrying a plastic bag of mineral water, and hurriedly retracted half of his body.

But naturally, my eyes are watching quietly, and I think in my head, it seems that the marriage and love of middle-aged and old people is much more complicated than that of young and middle-aged people. There are so many enemies in love.. How is it good?

But fortunately, with the foil of the erhu uncle, he still watched this scene with a smile.

It's just... After the second aunt distributed the mineral water to her sisters, she didn't even look at the handsome uncle who was ready to play the violin, but instead walked towards the rather ragged Erhu uncle.

Not only did he hand him a bottle of mineral water, but also sat on the horse next to him, and his smile gradually increased. The sun filled the wrinkles on her face, and the second aunt smiled sweetly...

This scene shocked the two behind the tree, Bai Yang turned his head to look at Zhang Xiaojian with difficulty.

Found his smile faded...

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