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Zong Yuan returned home at around 6:30 in the afternoon. Zong Xiaomo was sweeping the garbage outside the house. Her long hair was hanging from behind her ears, giving off a bookish air, "Brother, you're back."
Zong Yuan hummed, put down his shoulder pole and looked around, "Where's Mom?"
Zong Xiaomo replied: "I heard that a big boss came today and brought a lot of things to the neighbors in the village. My mother went to join in the fun and see if I can take advantage of it."
Zong Yuan took a basin of water to wash his face, he casually took off his soaked vest and threw it in the washtub, a lot of wheat awns stuck to his firm wheat-colored muscles, Zong Xiaomo picked it up for him, "Brother, you have good muscles Hard."
Zong Yuan, "Exercising more can help you."
Zong Xiaomo curled his lips, "Our mother is really not what I said, people will follow her to see her, and she will follow her to see, and the meal can be ready at this time."
Zong Yuan dipped a towel in water, and wiped his body hastily, "I'm going to light the fire, you can go back to the house and rest."
"I'm not tired," Zong Xiaomo said, "Brother, Mom said you're not going back to the army, really?"
Zong Yuan paused for a moment before continuing, "Really."
Originally a member of the army, he worked hard, diligently, loved and loyal to the army, because his comrades sacrificed in order to protect him in a mission, leaving a psychological shadow, and chose to quit the army after careful consideration.
Zong Xiaomo nodded, "It's a pity."
In less than ten minutes, Chen Hongmei stepped into the house happily, holding a glass bottle in her hand, "Girl, look what Mom brought back for you."
Zong Xiaomo took it over and took a look, "Mom, this is men's perfume, I can't use it, give it to brother."
Chen Hongmei was surprised, "Perfume is divided into men's and women's?"
She sniffed her hands, the smell of perfume left behind was all over her hands, she really couldn't tell the difference, men still use perfume?
"Son, then mom will let you go to the room. By the way, we will send some of our own peaches and pears after dinner. Cucumbers and potatoes will be given to the big boss. We can't take advantage of them if they don't want money. Even if there is no meat in the house." Fishy, ??a bit shabby."
Zong Yuan, "OK."
Chen Hongmei asked the two of them to stay in the house, cooking the pot quickly, and Zong Xiaomo on the cutting board had already cut up the shallot, chili and tofu for use.
Zong Yuan stood at the window watching her, lit a cigarette, the smell was strong, Zong Xiaomo was caught off guard and choked a few mouthfuls, and when he looked up, he saw his brother smiling.
"Brother, what are you laughing at?"
Zong Yuan thought of Fu Xin, and he still remembered the scene when he was choked, but later on, that guy fell in love with the smell of cigarettes in his mouth, as long as he smoked, he would definitely stick up and kiss him.
Zong Yuan restrained his smile, "It's okay."
He found two baskets, washed the fruits and vegetables he had grown at home, sorted them, and handed one to Zong Xiaomo, "Let's give the things to others while Mom is cooking, and just come back for dinner."
He knew the brand of the perfume, so it definitely couldn't offset it, but it's a common fault of rich people, that they can give this stuff to the villagers in such a chic way, so they don't care about it.
Zong Xiaomo, "OK."
There is no need to ask for directions, there are no strangers in the whole Licun Village, and when new foreigners move in, it will take half a day for everyone to know about it.
Along the way, there were many young girls with two braids running past them at high speed, only saying "Brother Zongyuan" in embarrassment.
Zong Xiaomo chuckled, "Brother, Erya has passed us three times just now! Didn't you see it?"
Zong Yuan was silent for a moment, "Which one is Erya?"
Zong Xiaomo, ""
Well, forgive his brother, there are several girls around, with the same hairstyle and the same clothes, it's normal not to notice.
After Jiang Shengyan dealt with the curious group of monkey-like people, the smiling expression on his face suddenly disappeared. He was so tired. He spread out on the chair, and he could feel his stomach growling as soon as he rested.
Aunt Lin, who cleaned up the house, came only once every two or three days. The refrigerator and air conditioner hadn't been installed for him yet, so he had nowhere to eat.
Jiang Shengyan regretted coming to the country, "I won't starve to death."
He rummaged through the suitcase, but he didn't find anything edible. Finally, he annoyed himself and kicked the suitcase aside violently, feeling sulky all by himself.
It was at this time that Zong Yuan and his wife came.
Zong Yuan knocked on the door knocker, "Is anyone there?"
Jiang Shengyan heard it, but he didn't want to pay attention, and vaguely wondered if he had heard this voice before?
&Except for Zong Yuan, who is a man, the rest are women, and the table is not very big. Although he also hates this man named Zong Yuan, at least it is not awkward to sit with the same gender.
The familiar way of pulling the corner of the clothes was exactly the same, Zong Yuan was stunned, and when he realized it, he was already sitting next to Jiang Shengyan.
Jiang Shengyan glanced at Zong Yuan unexpectedly, "Hey, are you quite talkative?"
"Get out," Zong Yuan subconsciously waved away Jiang Shengyan's hand that was holding his clothes, and then he realized that he wiped his face and apologized to the downcast President Jiang, "I'm sorry, I'm in a bad mood. "
Jiang Shengyan breathed heavily, "Is that why you are in a bad fucking mood?"
Zong Yuan knocked on the side of the bowl, and became irritable, "I've already said I'm sorry, what else do you want?"
Damn it!
Jiang Shengyan almost exploded, paraphrasing a classic saying, "If sorry is useful, why do you need the police?"
I'm sorry, Zong Yuan couldn't hold back and was amused by him.
He laughed loudly, his sharp eyebrows revealing traces of joy, inexplicably calming down Jiang Shengyan's mood, he said with a straight face, "What are you laughing at?"
Zong Yuan poured him a glass of beer, "Boss Jiang, you are quite cute."
Nima, cute fart!
I give you the middle finger, thank you for taking it away.
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