Chapter 120: It's okay to remember, or not to remember

(I'm late today, I'll get on 2k first, and I'll be a little more on the weekend)

At noon, Fuji Yantang ordered a table of meals in Rong Ji Restaurant, which was called in order to shock the Qu family father and son, and called the coriander leaves together.

The people of the Rong Ji Chamber of Commerce have secretly verified that the robbery two days ago was carried out by the Blue Dragon Society, robbed the 20,000 silver dollars, and attacked and retaliated against Rong Ji. Lao Qu and the rest of the victims are nothing but innocent people.

At the table, after Fuji Yantang apologized to the Qu family's father and son, he exchanged words with coriander.

Fujihiko Tang approached the coriander, "I don't see it, your body is not strong at all, but your strength is not small." ”

His voice was soft and soft, and even the breath that came out of the spray had a fluffy-like texture, and at the same time scratched the ear of coriander, which made her feel uncomfortable for a while.

As if sensing that Cilana was uncomfortable with his proximity, Fujihiko quickly distanced himself from her, as if the sentence was only mentioned on a whim rather than deliberately.

Fuji Yantang just remembered the guest room in He Shaoqing's house, and everything that could be touched by coriander was suffered, but it was a pity that he couldn't see it with his own eyes, but he just saw the tragic scene after her accident, and missed an interesting incident.

Coriander recalled He Shaoqing's words, it is said that when she was sick, this second master seemed to have visited her. In other words, he already knew that she was a little monster with brute strength, right?

Immediately, Coriander corrected her sitting posture, chewed slowly when eating, and instantly changed from a starving ghost reincarnated to a much more dignified and elegant, and told Fujihiko with innocent and innocent eyes - no matter what he saw before, it was all an illusion, in fact, she was a lady!

A lady in earnest.

Seeing that she didn't seem to have much appetite, Lao Qu said with concern: "Xiaolin, you don't seem to have an appetite, are you still sick?" ”

Usually coriander is delicious, but it's not this virtue.

Coriander blushed and angry. "Eat yours!"

Fujihiko pushed a plate of braised pork to the coriander, "You told me the day before yesterday that you wanted to eat thisβ€”"

Lao Qu glanced at Fuji Yantang, didn't he say that this meal was for their Qu family father and son, why did it seem to be dedicated to someone?

Coriander was at a loss. Holding chopsticks in his mouth, he said, "Did I tell you?" ”

"What, you don't remember?"

"I'm so sick, and I know what I've said and done."

Fujihikodo's expression was slightly gloomy, but the smile on his face quickly recovered, and the originally vibrant place in his heart instantly became barren and flew all over the sky because of the loss.

During her illness. She didn't remember anything she had said or done to him. However, bit by bit, although not much, he remembered it clearly.

He remembered that she hated the oily hair in his hair, so he washed his hair and stood in front of her again. She insisted on drying his wet hair.

He also remembered her little feet hooking his leash and carrying him to her. When he held her bare feet, she obediently settled down

She didn't remember that. Anyway, he has more patience, and he is not in a hurry to attack the city before her heart is shaken. The love scene is like a shopping mall. It does not need to be counted into the institution, but it is indispensable to work step by step, and only if you are willing to invest will you receive a better return than expected.

Silently comforting himself for a while, Fujihikodo's expression was no longer gloomy, and he soon became free.

He elegantly wiped the corners of his mouth with a napkin, and asked casually, "By the way, what are you going to do with that box?" ”

The father and son of the Qu family were confused when they heard this, but when they looked up, they saw that the expression of coriander was the same as them, and they couldn't touch the south, south, west, and northwest.

Fujihiko Tang looked at the coriander, and the smile in his eyes was quite playful and helpless. "You can't even forget about that, do you?"

"Boxes?" Coriander thought about it and immediately realized. It was the box she brought out of the thief's den! There are more than 200 gold bars in there! She immediately became excited, "Where's my box?" ”

"The stuff is with me." With Fujihiko Hall here, who would dare to swallow the treasure of coriander alone?

More than 200 gold bars. You can buy a big house in Shanghai, or buy a few acres of land in the countryside to live a nourishing life. And then huh? How did she explain to Coriander where the money came from, saying that she couldn't win the lottery?

Daydreaming made Coriander excited, but what she hated was that she recognized the reality after waking up from the dream.

If he put so many gold bars in front of Coriander, I am afraid he would not be greedy for a trace of greed. Keep these gold bars for yourself. Getting rich overnight, their Lin family is bound to undergo earth-shaking changes, but Coriander doesn't want to see some things deteriorate and twist in such changes.

Coriander thought for a while, "Give it to Young Master Qu, let him set up a scholarship or something in their school to support poor students." ”

Fujihiko couldn't hide his shock. That's more than 200 gold bars, who sees who doesn't have a light in their eyes? If this is a different person, he may not get along well with that person. Such a good thing came into his hands, and he was expected to hand it over obediently, but there was no door. If anyone asks him, he will pretend to be crazy and stupid, and answer people like this-

"Chests? What kind of box? Made of leather or straw? ”

"I don't even know what kind of box it is, and I won't know what's in that box you're talking about!"

But he didn't expect that the coriander would send out more than two hundred small yellow croakers in the blink of an eye, without any regret!

That's more than 200 small yellow croakers!

According to the current price and consumption level, as long as the coriander is not too profligate, this money is enough for her to spend several lifetimes!

Channel Cheng still couldn't understand the content of the conversation between Coriander and Fujihikodo, "What do you want to give me?" ”

"That day I picked up a box in the thief's den, and there were more than 200 small yellow croakers in the box."

With a "bang", the wine glass in Lao Qu's hand fell on the table.

The spilled wine from the glass fell to the floor along the edge of the table.

Lao Qu's face changed instantly, he was shocked, ecstatic and disbelieving, Xu was too emotional, and his expression was not enough. The face, which could no longer carry too much emotion, looked slightly distorted at the moment.

"More than 200 small yellow croaker, not more than 200 small yellow croaker!?" Lao Qu was extremely excited, the light in his eyes kept popping out, he stretched out a hand towards the coriander, and said shamelessly, "I won't say anything if we meet and divide it half, you just give me the change!" ”

Coriander slapped his hand with chopsticks, "You think this is a spoils sharing conference!" I worked so hard to get your money back from the robbers, why didn't I hear you tell me about the money? ”

Lao Qu's old face turned red and became stupid, "It's not a joke?" Then he licked his face and laughed again, "There are really so many little yellow croakers, where are they, can you let me, an old fellow, take a look?" ”

He can't afford to make so much money in this life, and he doesn't want to be addicted!

Channel Cheng couldn't see his appearance of being a money obsesser, and he was a little unhappy, "Dad, let's listen to what Yantang and Xiaolin have to say first." (To be continued.) )>