The sofa is moderately soft and hard.

In my ears is the soft grinding and hard bubble of the second aunt.

The smell of vegetables wafts in the air, and the sun sets outside the window.

Zhang Xiaojian replied to a few more messages, closed Weibo, and then leaned back on the sofa and looked at Mozhu who was busy in the kitchen.

Ye Mozhu, who was wearing a small apron, also looked at him at this time, the two looked at each other and smiled, but did not speak, Zhang Xiaojian continued to be in a daze, and she continued to cook.

The second aunt finally couldn't help Zhang Xiaojian's ignorance, and pinched his ears: "I'm talking to you!"

"Oops...... It hurts, don't I listen to this..."

"What you listened to, you listened, now listen to me. ”

Zhang Xiaojian rubbed his ears and nodded honestly.

The second aunt who just put down her hand frowned and thought for a moment: "What do I want to say?"

Zhang Xiaojian: "Why don't you wait until you think about it." ”

"No! I'm going to say it now. ”

"Then you say. ”

"I... I.." The second aunt rubbed her head a little depressedly, and she couldn't remember the language that had been organized in her mind just now.

Zhang Xiaojian is a filial child, so he naturally wants to help his second aunt think about it, so he immediately said: "By the way, second aunt, how are you getting along with you?"

Second aunt: "......"

Zhang Xiaojian crossed his legs: "This matter, you shouldn't care about it when you are a child, but it happened a year ago, and now you really don't know the relationship?"

The second aunt was not completely killed like last time, but chose to fight violence with violence, and pulled Zhang Xiaojian's ears again: "Skin, isn't it skin?"

Zhang Xiaojian hurriedly apologized for his mistake, and shouted with deep reflection: "Which old man is still afraid of letting me see it!"

The second aunt gave him a kick in the ass, and Zhang Xiaojian pretended to be hit hard, fell on the sofa, and screamed to kill the pig.

Ye Mozhu looked at this scene with a smile, and didn't forget to take a sip of soup to taste the taste, smashed her mouth with satisfaction, she put down the soup spoon and shouted: "It's time to eat!"

———

The dinner made by Ye Mozhu is of a very high standard.

It's just that when Zhang Xiaojian was eating fragrant rice, he found that the second aunt seemed to have a poor appetite, and she would always be distracted from time to time.

"Still not feeling well?"

"It's not. ”

"Isn't the rice fragrant?"

"It's not. ”

"That's thinking... Who's it?"

"Zhang Xiaojian!" The second aunt gestured with the action of flying chopsticks, but in the end she didn't really throw...

Zhang Xiaojian hurriedly buried his head in eating, and noticed that the second aunt may really have some emotional problems, and the child may not be able to solve them, but he always tries to understand...

Ye Mozhu put down his chopsticks after eating a few bites, swiped Weibo casually, and then looked up in amazement and said, "Xiaojian, what did you say on Weibo?"

Zhang Xiaojian didn't take it seriously: "I complained about the start of cancer before seeing a doctor, it's nothing." ”

Ye Mozhu: "......"

She rubbed her temples, and after quickly browsing through all kinds of information, she looked at Zhang Xiaojian seriously and said, "You must know that you are now a celebrity with 40 million fans. ”

"What's wrong?"

"The hot search exploded. ”

Zhang Xiaojian took a bite of beef lightly, and said lightly while chewing: "It's not the first time to fry it." ”

Ye Mozhu: "...... , this time it may be a little different. ”

......

......

This time is really different.

As a blogger with 40 million followers, whether it is Zhang Xiaojian himself, "Dear Sister" or "Demon Boy - Nezha", which he fully invested, is the most traffic on the current Internet.

After Zhang Xiaojian complained, of course, the marketing account of the whole network needs to be stinky and shameless.

"Mr. Zhang is angry, what shameless thing has Qiandu done?"

"Shocked, Mr. Zhang's relatives were miserable by Qiandu search, and he is currently rescued in the ICU, and he issued a question about Qiandu. 》

"Nezha's full investor, a thousand degrees. 》

"Ning Xueqing's brother, a new generation of top Internet celebrity Zhang Xiaojian and Qiandu tore their faces. 》

"Mr. Zhang's relatives died, suing Qiandu. 》

Don't doubt ...... And that's not, titles like these are now flooding every corner of the web.

In the era of self-media, it is so stinky and shameless.

In addition to various rumors, as well as the top entry on Weibo's hot search, Mr. Zhang was also cheated by Qiandu, and the whole network took advantage of this wind to set off a climax of attacking Qiandu.

Countless real victims rushed to hear the news, and at the same time that Zhang Xiaojian's Weibo private message mailbox was stuffed, the word Qiandu also appeared on the hot search, and there was no need to be calm before the storm, and it suddenly swept the whole network.

At this time, Zhang Xiaojian was still eating.

He didn't know how different this time was in Ye Mozhu's mouth.

No matter what happens, he must eat first before speaking, picking up the empty bowl and coming to the kitchen, filled with a bowl of rice, he is full of appetite and quickly finishes it.

During this period, Ye Mozhu kept his head down and swiped his mobile phone silently.

After Zhang Xiaojian was full, he leaned back in his chair and shouted, "Comfortable." ”

And at this time, the mobile phone rang, and when I saw that it was Luo Tengfei, I finally realized that it seemed in. Like, something really happened.

Picking up the phone, Luo Tengfei said: "Brother, if you don't stand at the top of the entertainment industry this day, you won't stop..."

Zhang Xiaojian... Who wants to be at the top of the entertainment industry? I really don't want to be famous... I had to say: "Get out, there is something to say." ”

"You complained... Now that the whole network is frying, it seems that there is finally a leader, and countless people who have been cheated by you thousands of times seem to have a backbone and begin to output wildly. ”

"Also, there are rumors about yourself. ”

"What rumors?"

"It's hard to say, I'm afraid you're in a hurry..."

Say. ”

"Say... Your relatives are in the ICU, some say they are dead, some say... You're busy preparing for nothing, and you're going to die a thousand degrees. ”

"Marketing account?"

"Hmm. ”

Zhang Xiaojian took a deep breath, he really hates these self-media now, and he doesn't care if he has seen other things, and he can't bear to spread rumors to his family: "Record the full screenshot, I remember that the latest laws and regulations are reproduced for more than 500 and you can be held accountable, right?"

"Yes. ”

"Leave it as evidence, I'll understand the situation first, and I'll tell you later. ”

"Okay. ”

Putting down the phone, Zhang Xiaojian opened Weibo.

————

Half an hour later, Zhang Xiaojian, who was browsing carefully, took three deep breaths in a row.

Of course, he didn't look at the marketing of the jumping clown, but saw a lot of sincere private messages and accusations.

Ye Mozhu put a glass of white water in front of him, and he drank it to the bottom in one gulp: "I knew that Qiandu was shameless before, but I didn't expect it to be so shameless." ”

Ye Mozhu sat on the sofa and knelt on the sofa, pressed his shoulder and said, "Don't be angry first, you can't believe everything you say on the Internet." ”

Zhang Xiaojian nodded, then closed his eyes.

The news and private messages he had just read began to gather in his head.

——Six years ago, the post bar was on fire, and Qiandu sold a large number of disease post bar management rights, and the leukemia bar was the same, selling a fake drug merchant and openly advertising special drugs.

A netizen named Reindeer said - my father was one of the victims, my father was very panicked at that time, tried a special drug, was brainwashed by the salesperson, and then went to receive regular treatment when it was too late.

Over the years, I can't find a counterfeit drug dealer, I have no way to call the police, and I know that I may not be able to get any justice in my life, but today I want to ask Qiandu, is human blood steamed buns delicious?

It's delicious, and it's very fragrant.

If you think that the sin of Qiandu is just selling the disease sticker to private drug dealers, you are underestimating Qiandu.

After a large number of Putian hospitals used advertisements to defraud patients, it was definitely not just money, but also the lives of many people, affecting countless families.

There are countless oral real-life cases in Zhang Xiaojian's private messages.

Although it is difficult for him to distinguish the real from the fake, at least now he really feels the anger of netizens.

At this time, Qiandu voiced, which was already very noisy, only left a simple four words 'do not touch porcelain'.