Chapter 211: I can't afford to be A

Life is sometimes so wonderful.

A day can not only change a lot of things, but also make a turn in life, overtake a car, and flash.

Xu Zhiming and Liu Yi's lives began to turn completely upside down today, and Shenke knew the names of these two people, and knew that their couple must be the most dazzling star couple in the future.

It's just that it's hard for those who are not familiar with them to imagine that in fact the couple still lives in a one-and-a-half-room old house, and the mattress on the bed is still the Simmons that they bought when they got married ten years ago, and a spring is broken and collapsed.

Xu Zhiming and Liu Yi also had difficulty falling asleep in this moonlit night.

Because of the card given by Zhang Xiaojian, they not only look superficial, but their lives will also usher in scenery.

Xu Yichen, who fell asleep touching the head of the transformer in the cabin, didn't know that his parents muttered all night, imagining a bright future with money.

He only knew that when he got up the next day, his parents' eyes were a little bloodshot, but he didn't know why his mental head looked extraordinarily full.

Could it be that they were going to have a second child last night?

Xu Yichen, who is very young, but actually understands everything, thinks that it must be right, but he also knows the economic conditions of his family, and it is inevitable that he will think of raising a second child and his mother....

Whether to raise it or not is not Xu Yichen's problem.

Just went downstairs and sat in the special car allocated to Xu Zhiming by Shenke to go to school, listening to the young driver, he called his father 'Director' Xu Yichen felt as if... Not quite right..

Could it be that the father who doesn't seem to have studied his own on weekdays has been promoted?

Can your family really afford a second child?

He pondered again, and his thinking was extremely jumpy, and he felt that he should have a sister.

As for why, he didn't think about it when he was young, he just thought that his sister should be as cute as his tablemate...

That's right, he has someone he likes in the first year of junior high school...

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Zhang Xiaojian didn't know that Liu Yi finally didn't have to walk to the terminal to take the bus and sit in the last row today, and he didn't know that Xu Zhiming finally didn't have to be squeezed into photos in the subway.

He only knew that he couldn't stay in Ningyuan.

After getting up early in the morning, washing his face and brushing his teeth, Zhang Xiaojian stood in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window of the hotel suite in a daze, looking at the recovering city in front of him, he always felt that something was missing.

Maybe it's the lack of the second aunt and Mozhu.

Or perhaps, after yesterday afternoon's meeting, Zhang Xiaojian finally couldn't find anything interesting.

All in all, when Gao Qingsong and Baiyang came to the living room in a daze, and the hotel knocked on the door as usual and filled the hearty breakfast, Zhang Xiaojian put down his knife and fork and said, "I want to eat soy milk fritters." ”

Poplar's eyes lit up: "Where is it?"

Zhang Xiaojian pointed out the window: "I saw a stall on the side street just now." ”

"Let's go. ”

The two of them raised their butts and stood up.

Gao Qingsong sighed, took a bite of French bread and said, "No, four or five thousand breakfast, isn't it fragrant for him?"

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No matter what it is in this world, whether it is fragrant or not varies from person to person.

Zhang Xiaojian and Bai Yang grew up eating soy milk fritters since they were children, even if they recently found that the Japanese food is good and the hotel's Western-style breakfast is good, but they still want to eat soy milk fritters after all.

So when Zhang Xiaojian and Bai Yang sat on the pony and looked at the dirty small table, their appetite seemed to have become better.

Soy milk drank two bowls.

Eat five fritters.

Zhang Xiaojian burped with satisfaction and said, "It's so fragrant." ”

While chewing on shredded mustard greens, Bai Yang said, "Let's eat Lanzhou ramen at noon today!"

Gao Qingsong rolled his eyes and said, "Is this top hotel booked by Shen Ke for the two of you, why does it seem like it has just been released." ”

Before the words fell, Zhang Xiaojian immediately looked at Gao Qingsong affectionately and said his name: "Qingsong." ”

Gao Qingsong hurriedly raised his hand: "Don't come to the void, there is something to say..."

Zhang Xiaojian said with emotion: "I miss home." ”

“……”

Gao Qingsong looked at Zhang Xiaojian and understood that Zhang Xiaojian wanted to pick a son and go back to Jiangcheng.

And once Zhang Xiaojian is let go back, according to his character, he may not come back when, Gao Qingsong, as the son of the boss Gao and Zhang Xiaojian's iron buddy, of course, has to help Zhang Xiaojian's spokesperson Xu Zhiming mediate, which is definitely not as convenient as Zhang Xiaojian at this time.

Baiyang will definitely go back to Jiangcheng with him, after all, Xu Lele is still working in Jiangcheng, which means that no one will play NBA2K19 with him.

Not only that, after Zhang Xiaojian and Bai Yang left, the various preparations for the light and light plan must also be communicated by him.

Thinking of this, Gao Qingsong said angrily: "No......"

Before he could finish saying this, Zhang Xiaojian moved the maza, sat beside him, and put a hand on his shoulder: "Qingsong, you are already an adult, it's time to learn to help your father share the burden." ”

knew that Zhang Xiaojian was taking advantage of himself.

But Mr. Gao is indeed his father, and helping Shen Ke is indeed helping his father.

Gao Qingsong was speechless for a while, so he had to tear a mouthful of fritters angrily, and then forgot to veto Zhang Xiaojian's decision to return to Jiangcheng...

Bai Yang on the side smiled: "There is nothing wrong with Xiaojian's words, there is nothing wrong with it." ”

Zhang Xiaojian clapped his hands: "Okay, it's decided, find Zhuo Fei for a meal at night, Lao Bai, let's go back to Jiangcheng overnight." ”

Bai Yang raised his hand: "The boss checks out." ”

After coming to Ningyuan, as long as he goes out to eat, Baiyang doesn't want to raise his hand, he really can't lift it, and when he can afford it, he will definitely cherish this hard-won opportunity, such as this meal of soy milk fritters.

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When Zhang Xiaojian and the three of them were having breakfast, Zhuo Fei, who had thick eyebrows and big eyes, was jogging in the morning in Ningyuan's Central Park.

The central park is not far from his rented house, and the view is superb, the greenery is high, and more importantly, there is his morning jogging buddy.

Of course, Zhuo Fei's morning run is still a kind of training, so the amount is so large that every time he meets his partner, it is when he has already completed the five kilometers.

The same is true today, when Zhuo Fei sweated profusely after running five kilometers and was panting by a statue fountain.

The morning jogging buddies he met appeared far away in sportswear with quick-drying fabrics, attracting many young men who were jogging in the morning to tilt their heads unconsciously.

Of course, it is a beautiful woman who can attract young guys, and she came to tie a neat ponytail today, and with the swing of her body, the ponytail flicked to show her youth and vitality.

Her clean and beautiful face is the kind that looks better the more she looks, her slender figure and her long legs against the sky swing and shine in the sun, which is particularly absorbent.

If you have to pick a shortcoming, I'm afraid it's that the chest under the quick-drying fabric is a little empty...

A very ordinary-looking young man stopped because of her, watched her run from a distance, and then thought of his own conditions, knowing that such a girl probably would not take a fancy to him, and said: "Yes A, I can't afford it." ”

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