Chapter 37: Shen Yubei (1/2)

”Zhao Ah, call me an old hen.” Zhong Ziqi pads her feet in Zhao Ning's yard looking for which chicken is the fattest.

”Okay, I'll let Shengzi pick the fattest one for you. Brother Qi, how is Zhengan?” Zhao Ama asked from the side.

”It's better, I'm thinking about reopening these days.”

”Brother Qi, none of us said the news of Zhengan's recovery, but it is estimated that someone will see the signs soon. I wonder if Wang Cuihua's family is not willing to give up, and you must be entangled with you. You have to think of a countermeasure. ”At the same time, Zhao Ama, who lives in a village, knows Wang Cuihua as a person, and is the most shameless.

Zhong Ziqi nodded: ”I see, ah.”

Carrying the little hen bought from Zhao Amo's house, Zhong Ziqi came home and plucked his hair and shaved his intestines into chicken soup.

Zhao Zhengan’s face looked bitter when he looked at the chicken soup. From the day he woke up, it was soup. Three meals a day, three meals were all soup. Although Zhong Ziqi’s craftsmanship was good, he couldn’t stand it because it was too light. Besides, he drank too much soup. He always runs the toilet, which is really a headache.

How can Zhong Ziqi couldn't see what he was thinking, and gave him a slanted look: ”After eating this chicken, I won't stew it for you. If I want to eat it in the future, I won't make it for you.”

Zhao Zhengan smiled flatteringly. He knew that the other party was knives-mouthed tofu, and he only asked him to pretend to be pitiful and immediately break the power.

”I want to reopen the stall in two days.” Zhong Ziqi said to Zhao Zhengan in a negotiating tone.

Zhao Zhengan frowned: ”I will go with you.”

”You can't go, you're not so good yet!” Zhong Ziqi said.

”But I don't worry, what do you do?” Zhao Zhengan said.

”Isn't there Zhao Ning and Zhao Sheng? It's okay. I have already settled with the owner of Jinhua Restaurant.” Zhong Ziqi remembered that Zhao Zhengan didn't know yet, so he repeated the matter.

Zhao Zhengan nodded: ”You are still thoughtful, but you can't take it lightly. Buy a dagger for self-defense.”

”Don't worry, I know how to count. Just wait at home. I'll be back soon.”

So-things are settled so happily.

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South of the Yangtze River-a land of gold and jade, a gentle and rich town, this is the evaluation given by people who have been there. It is different from the north. The people live and work in peace and contentment. Few beggars pass by on the streets. Everyone has a smile on their faces, which is worthy of the title of land of fish and rice.

On this day, a big ship docked on the shore, and a crowd of people hulled around: ”Master, you are back.”

”Master has worked hard, Madam and they are waiting

For you. ”

Gao Hanjin waved his hand as if drove the fly, and he got a headache because of the noise: ”I see, I will go back now.”

”Azhuo, you can arrange the rest. I will go back first.” Gao Hanjin said to the tall man behind him. He just wants to go back and take a good hot bath. He hasn't taken a bath for more than ten days. It's stinky, it's too humiliating.

”Yes, master.”

Gao Hanjin returned to the Gao family compound, and the first to greet him was his eight-year-old brother.

”Brother, you are back.” The somewhat chubby Gao Hanbo plunged into Gao Hanjin's arms to act like a baby.

Gao Hanjin's face softly picked up his brother: ”Is Bo'er behaved at home? Did you miss your brother?”

”Bo'er is very good, thinking about my brother every day.” Gao Hanbo said obediently with his arms around Gao Hanjin's neck, his cheeks and his cheeks and his eyes wide open.

”Brother also wants to silk, you go to the house and wait for your brother, will your brother take a bath first?” Gao Hanjin kissed his brother's tender face and put him down.

”Good.” Gao Hanbo nodded obediently and ran back into the room.

Gao Hanjin walked through the corridor to her room, where the hot water was ready.

Gao Hanjin closed the door and took off her clothes and sat in the tub.

Soaked in a hot bath comfortably, Gao Hanjin washed her hair, hesitated for a moment, picked up the water and wiped his forehead, as he kept wiping, a red cinnabar mole immediately appeared, and he was a brother. Some cinnabar moles.

Carefully cleaned her face, Gao Hanjin wiped her body dry and put on her clothes, sat on the dressing table, picked up a sticky thing and rubbed it on the cinnabar little by little, and soon there was no trace of it. He became a man again.

Gao Hanjin cleared up and went to his father's room. He happened to be there too. ”Daddy, Eminem, I'm back.”