Chapter 189: Qing Song said
The big in the countryside is annoying.
I called once at three o'clock and four o'clock, and finally fell asleep again with my ears covered, and chirped again at six o'clock and seven o'clock.
Zhang Xiaojian woke up from the kang in a daze, rubbed his temples that were a little numb when he didn't sleep well, and saw that the poplar sleeping next to him had the corners of his mouth flowing out, with a happy smile, I don't know if he dreamed of Xu Lele.
Putting on his shoes and stretching his waist twice, Zhang Xiaojian pushed open the wooden door first without waking Bai Yang.
The fresh air with the smell of dew lingered on the tip of his nose, and he took two deep breaths of air, always feeling that the fresh air in the countryside could have a clear effect on the lungs.
On one side, I saw the big rooster with a red crown in the courtyard, and the big rooster raised his head provocatively and looked at Zhang Xiaojian.
Zhang Xiaojian squinted his eyes and fell into contact with the big.
On the one hand, it was earlier than Zhang Xiaojian to get up, and Gao Qingsong, who had just finished putting grain in the food bowl of the big rooster, stood up, looked at Zhang Xiaojian and said, "It's early in the morning, why are you still angry with it." ”
Zhang Xiaojian sighed: "Could it be that when I was woken up by it, I still have to smile and praise it for saying that you are too beautiful?"
Don't say it, as soon as the four words "chicken, you are too beautiful" came out, the big rooster seemed to understand Zhang Xiaojian's praise, and while flapping his wings, he seemed to respond.
Zhang Xiaojian blinked: "This chicken is a little spiritual, can you understand all the Internet buzzwords?"
Gao Qingsong said seriously: "Don't say it, I really want to buy a basketball to see if it can be carried twice." ”
Zhang Xiaojian replied: "Don't say it, if it really knows how to shoot basketball, you may become popular if you put it on Douyin." ”
The two of them talked seriously for a long time, and the more they talked, the more unreliable they became.
Su Yu pushed open the door at this time, walked to the two of them, and said to Gao Qingsong: "I want to wash my face." ”
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The cold water plucked on his face, and Zhang Xiaojian's remaining sleepiness disappeared without a trace.
On the other side, Su Yu, who was treated completely differently from him, was slowly and carefully washing his face with the hot water in the porcelain basin, and Gao Qingsong was holding a dry towel on the side.
Zhang Xiaojian couldn't help but scream: "Little Gaozi, I've finished washing my face, I don't have a towel." ”
Gao Qingsong glanced at him and told him: "Do it naturally." ”
Zhang Xiaojian counterattacked: "Look at your eunuch appearance." ”
"I do!"
Su Yu smiled and took the towel in Gao Qingsong's hand and wiped her cheeks full of water stains.
After wiping her face, she said, "Xiao Zhangzi, aren't you going to wake up Xiao Baizi?"
Over there, Bai Yang, who was not woken up by the chickens, but was woken up by them, walked out and asked with a confused face: "What are you talking about, can't you let people sleep more early this morning?"
Zhang Xiaojian looked at him: "What are you sleeping, get up!"
"What's there to be happy here?"
Gao Qingsong replied disdainfully: "Don't say it, in the first two days of returning to the field, there are really a lot of places to be happy." ”
"For example?"
"For example, we can catch fish in a while. ”
Zhang Xiaojian looked disappointed: "What's so fun about catching fish?"
Gao Qingsong said firmly: "Don't shout the real fragrance later." ”
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September's crops are not yet yellow, and although the greenery is not as intense as in summer, it is still refreshing to look at.
Breakfast is served in the courtyard, and when the sun warms up, it is especially comfortable with the breeze and the scenery that can be seen in the distance.
The old lady made rice porridge, pickles, and some wild vegetables, which tasted warm and refreshing, and Zhang Xiaojian drank three bowls of porridge.
After eating breakfast, there was no accident, the old lady chatted with the amiable Su Yu, although the language was soft, but he almost asked who Su Yu's eight ancestors were.
Zhang Xiaojian and Gao Qingsong discussed, and the two went back to the room left and right.
Leaving Bai Yang alone, he listened to the old lady and said to Su Yu: "You have to catch fish in a while, but be careful, the water is flowing fast, let that kid Qingsong protect you." ”
"Hmm~" Su Yu is exceptionally well-behaved.
When did Bai Yang see Su Yu showing such a well-behaved Yazi, he suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, and hurriedly ate a refreshing cucumber strip...
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On the top floor of Shenke Properties' office building, the most luxurious office is filled with smoke.
Sitting on the sofa chair was a middle-aged man, and the desk in front of him, which was usually extremely tidy, was now a little dirty, not only the ashtray was full of cigarette butts, but the table was also full of cigarette ash.
At this time, he had just lit a cigarette, took a hard sip, and wanted to smoke it directly to the end, and then brushed his hair with his hand.
He is Lao Gao, Gao Qingsong's father, and the chairman of Shenke Real Estate.
He is not the only one who smokes in the office, Lao Wu, who has been with him for many years, is also smoking, his hair is not as messy as him, but his hairline is very high, and it seems that he is not far from baldness.
On the leather sofa opposite them, a middle-aged woman was looking at her phone.
She is not good-looking, but she gives people a sense of neatness in both her clothes and temperament.
She is Gao Qingsong's wife, Wu Pei.
Not long after, Wu Pei put down his phone and said, "Qingsong said that he has a friend who wants to talk to you." ”
Lao Gao frowned, and wrinkled out a Sichuan word: "When is it, who has the kung fu to take care of the little child's affairs." ”
Qingsong said that his friend can help us solve the problem of broken funds. ”
The secret art old Wu shook his hand, and the soot fell.
Lao Gao said nonchalantly: "What friends does he have who can solve our affairs, how old is he, you listen to his nonsense, are you also crazy?"
Wu Pei said calmly: "Qingsong said, I knew you would say that, let me tell you, it's not a trouble, it's not a child, his friends are very rich." ”
Lao Gao thought of his son who was not angry, so he got angry: "Qingsong said that Qingsong said, Qingsong knows how to fart, you don't know what your baby son will do, what are you going to do in Jiangcheng, isn't it just pickling up girls?" He said, he said you will believe it!"
Wu Pei is not angry, she has been with Lao Gao for more than 30 years, so she still doesn't know his temper, there is fire and there is fire, sure enough, within thirty seconds, Lao Gao asked: "Who is his friend, did you say it?"
Wu Pei shook his head and said: "I said that I was waiting for you at the old lady, you know, the little kid in your mouth is not so unbearable, Qingsong has been mixed in the young circle over the years, and he can't do it without some means and eyesight, since he dares to say so, he is reliable." ”
Lao Wu Mishu said: "That's right, Qingsong, that kid seems to be quite floating, but he is actually very stable." ”
Lao Gao was said by the two of them, and his face was soft: "Let's make an appointment tomorrow, and I will meet this afternoon..."
Without waiting for him to finish speaking, Wu Pei said: "Qingsong said, the highest specification, the lowest posture, now, immediately, immediately." ”
Lao Gao was choked back, looked at Wu Pei and said, "You, why do you think that your child can go to heaven." ”
Wu Pei smiled slightly: "Who doesn't think their children are good?"
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