Chapter Seventy-Two: Those Memories

Video calls

It was a small gift from Xu Xian after feeling the thoughts of the old people in Kowloon about Zhang Xian, after all, they didn't have Zhang Xian's phone number, and even if they did, Zhang Xian would not answer it.

When Zhang Xian's face appeared on the mobile phone screen, the old people in the activity room all laughed.

One word from you, one word from me

"Yes Hyun"

"Hyun, I, Grandma Kim"

"Xiaoxian, you've gained weight. ”

Maybe it was too sudden, or maybe it was because too many people were talking at the same time, for a while, Zhang Xian didn't say half a word, and his expression was a little confused.

"Grandma, wait a minute"

Instantly it was quiet again.

At this time, Xu Xiancai and Zhang Xian said: "Grandma misses you very much, so I think I can have a video call first." ”

Grandma Kim sat at the front

Pointing to Zhang Xian's appearance on the mobile phone screen, he said: "Xian, your daughter-in-law is here, you have to come over for dinner in the evening, and grandma will make you your favorite kimchi cake!"

"Yes, come over for dinner in the evening. ”

is invited like this, you can imagine this enthusiasm, if Zhang Xian comes to eat, it is estimated that ten tables will not be able to fit the dishes prepared by the grandmothers.

However, refusal is not a no-no.

In addition, Zhang Xian originally wanted to go back to Kowloon to see, he was born in a chaebol family in Jiangnan, where he spent a happy childhood and adolescent life, but when something happened in the family, no one was willing to help him, and he was exiled to Kowloon, where the grandmothers used their only food to care for Zhang Xian, although Zhang Xian never asked them to ask for a bite to eat.

Kimchi cakes, the memories of that winter came to mind, Zhang Xian and Hong Zhonghao bragged in the house, bought two bottles of soju and a bag of dried fish, and were worried about not eating, Grandma Jin brought a plate of hot kimchi cakes, Zhang Xian still remembers clearly, there are a total of three kimchi cakes.

The frostbitten hands and the gray cheeks that were bloodless, Zhang Xian really had a feeling of sadness surging at that time.

"I'll come over in a while, and Hong Zhonghao's kid, I guess I'll bring his wife over. ”

It didn't take long to talk, and the grandmothers broke up after the video call, and they all went home with one purpose, that is, cooking.

Grandma Jin took Xu Xian away, and as she walked, she recalled the topography and environment of Kowloon.

Xu Xian nodded frequently, Park Jun followed him a little wrong, his job is to take Xu Xian to see the house, and now the work seems to be over, but the boss didn't let him get off work, is he going to have a meal here today?

original

Grandma Jin's house, Xu Xian, has not been there.

Just listen to Grandma Jin recalling, there were originally stairs here, after the stairs went up there was a small farmland on the left, saying that the farmland was actually a piece of land that was not fertile, on the right was the gate, the iron gate that the two could pass side by side, if it was high, it was probably at the position of Xu Xian's chin, there was a courtyard after entering, and there were no flowers and plants, except for some paper shells and plastic bottles, wine bottles, there was only a four-corner long table left, and the tables were all hard work of Grandma Jin to get back.

Then there are the eaves, Zhang Xian and Hong Zhonghao prefer to sit under the eaves, behind them is the room, there are two rooms in total, one is for sleeping, one is for cooking, and a lot of dried vegetables are hung, garlic and other things are also explained one by one.

now

The stairs are gone, the land on the left has become a garden, and the house is still a one-story architectural layout, but it is divided into three rooms, a bathroom, a kitchen, and a bedroom, which Grandma Kim herself requested, and her descendants were no longer there when they abandoned Grandma Kim.

Entered the house

The environment is relatively quaint, and the wooden materials are used to decorate the design.

The big fridge in the kitchen illustrates the change in life, there are a lot of dishes in the fridge and a lot of kimchi in the kimchi fridge.

"Now the kimchi is distributed by the management office, so we don't need to bother about it. ”

"The craftsmanship is not bad, I don't know where I bought it. ”

Xu Xian smiled and said, "Probably it was made by a food company cooperated with Z Group Company." ”

Turned

Grandma Jin looked at Xu Xian, smiled kindly, and whispered: "Did you and Xian first meet and start dating? The first time I saw you, I knew that you were a very good girl, you must know that in this place of Kowloon, no young people want to come, let alone a beautiful girl like you." ”

Seo Hyun was shy.

She didn't think about it so much, she just came to Zhang Xian, and she didn't care where he was, what the environment was there, where everyone had a place to live, and Kowloon was not a purgatory on earth, why would no one want to come?

"Girl, I've been talking for so long, I don't know what your name is. ”

"Grandma, my name is Xu Zhuxian, you can also call me Xiaoxian"

"Xiaoxian, the same as Xian?"

nod

Grandma Jin smiled and kept saying, "This is fate, fate." ”

Just one word in the name is the same, why is there a fate, eh, aren't there many people with sage in the name? No, she knows a lot.

The ingredients for the cooking were all over the table, and Seo Hyun helped Grandma Kim to start doing it, leaving Park Joon, who was standing at the door of the kitchen, with countless embarrassments, but fortunately, Jang Hyun's call came, asking him to drive to pick him up.

After reporting and leaving, Park Jun stood at the door of the Kowloon residential area and exhaled deeply.

What kind of person is his boss, and the person who is really praised in the eyes of the poor and those in need is a good person, after all, Zhang Xian has not had any publicity with the outside world about the matter of Kowloon, and even he himself rarely accepts interviews, no, it should be said that he has not accepted it.

Is this what it means to be a low-key person and do things in a high-profile manner? Is it to learn from him when you bring yourself around?

Around five o'clock

Entrance to the Eastern Police Agency.

"Damn, how many things did you buy, the trunk was stuffed and put in the back seat. ”

Hong Zhonghao got into the car while breaking his thoughts, his position was a little uncomfortable, and there were things Zhang Xian bought next to him.

Co-pilot seat

Zhang Xian turned around, smiled at Hong Zhonghao, and said, "Don't talk nonsense, you kid, these gifts are all bought by you for grandma." ”

"Me?"

Pointing at himself, Hong Zhonghao couldn't believe it, then grinned and said, "Ah, are you too good to me, knowing that I am short of funds......"

The words are not finished

Zhang Xian raised his hand and interrupted Hong Zhonghao's words: "Get out, you are short of funds? Don't talk about those useless ones, a total of 5 million, give money." ”

"What money?"

"If you don't give me the money to buy gifts, I'll go everywhere to publicize it, and the director of the Eastern Police Department will not pay back the money owed"

Really, there is a bitterness that I can't say, Zhang Xian actually threatened himself and used such a childish method, but that old feeling came back.

"Give, I said no, in 24 installments"

"Roll on, spit out Lao Tzu's gift money. ”

"Wow, aren't you, you have to go back to what you gave out?"

"Lao Tzu also needs money, buys a house, and gets married. ”

"Brother nim, didn't I say you, will the representative of the Z Group be short of money?"

"That's another story"

"Zhang Xian, you've passed. ”

Park Jun, who was driving, had a headache, because, in the car, the two of them had already begun to move their hands and feet, is this a big shot?

Just fight all the way

The two really didn't stop, fighting from the Eastern Police Station to the entrance of the Kowloon residential area.

"Xiba, where is this?

"Hehe, I don't know, there's something even more awesome. ”

"What?"

Zhang Xian deliberately didn't say it, he just wanted to hang his appetite, and Hong Zhonghao couldn't help him, how about it!