He glanced back at the rest of the passengers who were disembarking from the plane, and the fact that he had wanted to say goodbye to his enthusiastic family now seemed unlikely.

At the pick-up gate, Lao Zhang had been waiting for a long time, and when he saw his son walking out with a shoulder bag, he waved his arm happily and said, "You are just such a backpack?

"I didn't bring it back, I sent it out. "It's not convenient to fly with so much luggage, and Zhang Chu has already given his clothes to charity when he left the United States, and he has received many thanks.

Zhang Bowen didn't care, anyway, when his son left, he was like this, and when he came back, he was still like this, traveling lightly.

"Is it fun over there in the United States?" asked Lao Zhang curiously, he had not been to the United States yet, at most he had only played a few times in small countries in Southeast Asia.

"It's good, you and my mom can go and have fun during the summer vacation. I used to say that I didn't have any money and no money, but now that I have money and time, it's all right! How about I help you reimburse the whole cost?"

Zhang Chu really wants his parents to enjoy life, it just so happens that it is summer vacation, and his mother has a full two-month vacation, and it is also a trip to go out.

"Let's all go out to play, who will take care of those bookstores?" Lao Zhang suddenly complained, "You bastard boy should be the shopkeeper, go to the bookstore by yourself, and you have to call me to Yanjing." ”

The father and son did not stop talking all the way from the pick-up gate to the underground parking lot, and looked at each other hostilely.

Zhang Chu knew that his father was upright and honest, and he was obviously enjoying it, but he would definitely not admit it on his mouth.

can open a bookstore in the highest university in China, such as Yenching University, Lao Zhang's circle of friends is about to explode recently, and he always updates some photos intentionally or unintentionally, so that Zhang Chu, who is far away in the United States, can grasp the situation of the bookstore taking shape little by little.

Although the turnover of the branch in the school may not be half of that of the Jiangcheng Delong Plaza store, the meaning of the two sides is different!

Just from the reply from Lao Zhang's circle of friends, you can know that so many famous bookstores have not been able to squeeze in, which is equivalent to a leap.

"Thankfully, you're back today, and if you're a day late, you'll miss the bookstore's opening. Lao Zhang skillfully played the steering wheel and headed towards the city in the direction of navigation.

"I just calculated the time to come back!" Zhang Chu said proudly.

Most shops have to pay attention to an auspicious day of the zodiac, and Hanlinxuan Bookstore is no exception, although it is opened in a higher education institution, Lao Zhang still found someone to calculate the time.

Tomorrow is one of the only good days in the last two days, and if they miss it, they will have to wait until August, and they obviously don't want to wait until that time.

It's a pity that Lao Zhang didn't know that his son was already half a feng shui master now, and he stole art from the real master to write ghosts and blow out the lamp, Zhang Chu did not show this ability to outsiders, and quietly used this in decoration design.

Those decoration designers thought it was the employer's personal hobby, but in fact, it was clearly Zhang Chu who was adjusting the feng shui of his house and bookstore under the guise of it.

This thing is not as mysterious as imagined, but it is not as useless as others say.

"Your mother has cooked at home, and now I'm waiting for you, the eldest young master, to go back and eat. Zhang Bowen said jealously, "A few days ago, I used to deal with one or two dishes every day, but today I have a lot of fish and meat, and I can't even bring it back in the vegetable market!"

Zhang Chu was also a little greedy, he hadn't eaten Chu Lan's food for almost half a year, even if the taste was not as good as those chefs, but he was indeed very familiar.

The security guard of the Bishui Yuntian Community waved his hand at the driver's seat when he saw the vehicle coming in, and Lao Zhang handed over a cigarette and said hello with a smile.

After opening the door with the key, Zhang Chu heard the sound of oil in the kitchen, and Chu Lan was busy inside.

"Good son, I fried crispy meat and small yellow croaker for you, do you want to taste it?"

This sounds very motherly, but Zhang Chu knows that his mother is just trying to be fresh, and he will definitely start to dislike himself the next day, and he will have to let himself leave on the third day.

Usually he has to go to class, write books, and entertain, and he doesn't cook by himself much, and the kitchen side is at most on the weekends when he turns on a fire, and he doesn't use it often at all.

"Okay!"

Zhang Chu gently put the backpack on the sofa, and immediately walked towards the kitchen, the freshly baked crispy meat looked golden, and it was still a little hot when he put it in his mouth with chopsticks, but it tasted really good.

Matcha squatted on the kitchen board in a regular manner, her eyes dripping at the little yellow croaker that was constantly churning up and down in the oil pot, and her tongue stretched out from time to time to lick the side.

If it was in normal times, it would have pounced and snatched the little yellow croaker next to it that had not yet been put into the oil pot, but now it is afraid to go over at all.

In the past few days, it has met an opponent, and it has been educated by Chu Lan at home for a few meals, and now the food does not dare to be presumptuous.

Zhang Chu had already seen matcha, he beckoned and said, "Matcha, come to my side!"

I haven't stroked the cat for two weeks, and now my hands are a little itchy.

It's okay not to say hello, but as soon as I say hello to matcha, I get angry, so I turned my head directly at this time, and pasted my face with my paws, pretending not to hear or see and not to recognize.

The shovel officer didn't know where to go to eat fragrant and drink spicy food, leaving his poor meow at home to accompany the big devil, didn't he accidentally knock down the lamp, didn't he just scratch the Jingba in the community, didn't he just try to use his teeth to see if he could bite the fish scales, he was actually arrested and educated for two hours, and he couldn't escape!

What kind of big demon king can attack a weak, innocent and pitiful cat?

Matcha was sad when she thought of this, and at the same time put her hatred on Zhang Chu, blaming the shovel officer for not taking him out to play and ignoring him.

Zhang Chuke didn't know that his black cat was so colorful in his inner world, he thought that he hadn't seen him for two weeks, so he sandwiched a piece of fried small yellow croaker on the chopsticks, and said temptingly: "Matcha, what do you think I have here?"

Cats generally can't eat fried food, but it's okay to eat a small piece once in a while.

Just as Zhang Chu was still teasing it, the little guy turned around with lightning speed, rushed like a black lightning bolt to take the small fish on the chopsticks away, and then quickly fell off the desk, rushed to the edge of the living balcony and began to hold the fried fish with his paws and eat it.

I still eat the food, but I still ignore you!

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Thanksgiving, thank you for your rewards, where is the money for a bowl of small noodles, I can eat several bowls of beef noodles, and I can also add a fried egg and a marinated egg extravagantly.

Thank you!