After leaving the police station, Cheng Peng returned to Junlin Tianxia, intending to report safety to Qiao Yujun. After making a fuss at the police station for so long, and his mobile phone was also stolen, he was afraid that others would worry about him.

Qiao Yujun still didn't open a store, because Xiao Gao and Xiao Mei didn't come to work. She opened the gate by herself and was busy in the courtyard, taking care of the flowers and plants, in fact, she always paid attention to the movement outside the door.

After Cheng Peng entered the door, he shouted: "Boss, I'm back!"

When!

The little green shovel in Qiao Yujun's hand fell to the ground and hit the instep of his foot. She was so excited that she turned and ran to the gate, but she accidentally tripped over the edge of the flower bed and threw herself forward.

Cheng Peng was startled, and hurriedly stepped forward to help, and the two of them fell into their arms. He was stunned and froze, holding Qiao Yujun's arm in his hand, wanting to retract it. If you can retract it, the other party will inevitably fall. It's embarrassing not to retract. However, the fragrance on the proprietress is really good, not much worse than his spirit beads.

Qiao Yujun was anxious, panicked and shy, struggling to stand up, but as soon as she raised her head, her head slammed into Cheng Peng's chin.

Damn! Is this a human jaw? Not to mention what Cheng Peng felt, Qiao Yujun was dizzy at that time, and felt that his head had become a tofu flower.

She clutched the top of her head, tears welled up, and stood up, but she still forced a smile: "Great, it's great that you can come back!" This is the true thought that cannot be contained, and her eyes become extraordinarily bright because of tears and excitement.

Cheng Peng couldn't cry or laugh: "It's fine, but how is your head?" he rubbed his chin, feeling that this blow was not light.

"It's okay, by the way, you come with me!" Qiao Yujun ignored the pain in her head, grabbed Cheng Peng's hand and walked to the hall.

A man appeared at the door of the hall, looking at them with a smile.

"Xiao Qiao, is this what you said about Cheng Peng...... Is it you?!" After the man saw Cheng Peng's face clearly, he was suddenly taken aback, and he was speechless for a long time.

Cheng Peng also recognized him, and laughed: "It's such a coincidence, I can meet you here!"

Qiao Yujun was a little confused: "What, do you know each other?" Cheng Peng, this is the vice president of our local Agricultural Bank, Brother Zhou Quanyou, he helped a lot today and called the director. At this time, she also felt that Cheng Peng could come back so quickly because of Zhou Quanyou's strength.

Cheng Peng laughed: "Really, thank you Brother Zhou!"

Zhou Quanyou shook his head, dumbfounded, he didn't expect to meet his benefactor here again. It turned out that he was the one who almost killed his son last time when he missed in the mall.

To this day, recalling that incident, Zhou Quanyou still has lingering palpitations. He tried many times to find a benefactor and repay the kindness, but unfortunately to no avail.

If it weren't for Cheng Peng, Zhou Quanyou felt that the biggest possibility for his family now would be the separation of his wife. Even if his son was rescued, his wife would have shoveled him well when she went back. This is a middle-aged child!

Zhou Quanyou was very excited, took three steps and made two steps, rushed to Cheng Peng, held his hand, and trembled: "Thank you, thank you so much!"

"Haha, it's all fate. Cheng Peng was a little embarrassed, touched the back of his head, and rarely showed a shy smile.

Qiao Yujun didn't understand the fate between the two of them at all, and the more she looked at it, the more curious she became, so she asked what was wrong.

Zhou Quanyou hurriedly talked about the cause and effect of the matter, and Qiao Yujun was relieved. She looked at Cheng Peng with a smile: "My younger brother is so warm-hearted. This time, if it wasn't for helping me, how could he get into such trouble as Ma Daqiang?" was full of pride, as if Cheng Peng was really her younger brother.

"Oh, Ma Daqiang?" Zhou Quanyou frowned, "I've heard of this guy, and he has taken out a loan in our bank." As a result, our former credit manager was miserable!"

"Don't mention the past! Brother Zhou, since you are here, let's have a good drink! I thank you, after drinking this wine, I should also go home." Cheng Peng said with a smile.

Zhou Quanyou couldn't ask for it, so he hurriedly agreed. Qiao Yujun volunteered: "Yes, I'll help you get a few side dishes, and then take out the best home-brewed rice wine." ”

"Wow! The boss's craftsmanship is the best!" Cheng Peng was quite enthusiastic.

It didn't take long for Qiao Yujun to fry the appetizers, and Zhou and Cheng tried their best to invite her together, but she was not polite, and the three of them became a banquet. The most lively thing in life is to have three or five confidants, pushing the cup and changing the lamp.

As soon as the chopsticks were put on, Zhou Quanyou was full of praise: "Hmm, boss, your skills are amazing, I haven't been here for a long time, and your skills have grown so much." I see, you are really condescending to stay in our small county. ”

Zhou Quanyou is not a person who does not know the general situation, on the contrary, the circle he usually socializes, the nature of his work, and his own education level all make him seem polite and well-behaved. Table manners, in particular, are what he has always adhered to.

But today, in the face of the delicious food on the table, Zhou Quanyou completely lost his temper. Chopsticks after chopsticks, eating happily.

"Everywhere, it's all Cheng Peng's sauce. Qiao Yujun didn't take credit at all, "The sauce I use now is all his secret sauce." ”

"Is it?Xiao Cheng, you still have this craft?" Zhou Quanyou became more and more curious and admired Cheng Peng, "Xiao Cheng, where do you live? Is this an ancestral craft?"

"Dongcheng Town, Hachinohe Village, poor mountains. Cheng Peng laughed at himself, "As for this craft, it can be regarded as God's appreciation for food." Now I rely on this craft to earn some living expenses a month. This is not adulterated at all.

Zhou Quanyou smiled: "Okay, the society lacks young and diligent talents like you." ”

The atmosphere during the meal was quite harmonious, and after the meal, Zhou Quanyou wanted to chat with Cheng Peng, but a work call came after him, so he had to leave.

"Xiao Cheng, your sister-in-law has been talking to me for a long time, and if I have the opportunity to meet you again, I must invite you home as a guest. This time, I'll make an appointment with you first!" Zhou Quanyou held his hand, "When I'm done with this time, I must invite you to dinner at home!"

"Okay, okay, the phone calls are left for each other anyway. Cheng Peng said with a smile.

Seeing off Zhou Quanyou, Cheng Peng also said goodbye to Qiao Yujun. It had been a few days since he left the town unconsciously, and he was afraid that Song Qiuyue would be afraid if he lived alone in such a big house.

Of course, Qiao Yujun was reluctant to send Cheng Peng away, watching his back disappear on the street corner, she felt uncomfortable in her heart.

Only Cheng Peng returned to the town, and the wine was exhausted along the way. He thought about how to run his small workshop well, and he couldn't just rely on one or two customers.

After getting out of the car, Cheng Peng walked back to the rental place, and only saw a familiar figure in the distance, hunched over and cleaning in front of the door, next to Cheng Dazhuang was lying lazily in the shade of the corridor.

This scene made Cheng Peng's heart warm, and he actually had a sense of intimacy of going home.

"Sister, I'm back!" Cheng Peng shouted.