Chapter Twenty-Nine: Reality Is More Bloody Than Movies (Asking for Tickets!!) )

"I'll come now." Zhou Xiaochuan answered, pushed the door out, and followed Uncle Zhang to the next room.

"Xiao Zhou, you are blessed, today my son brought me a can of the best Biluochun, which happened to be cheaper for you." Uncle Zhang said with a smile, took out two blue and white tea bowls that can be called works of art from the locker in the corner of the living room, made two bowls of tea with his own hands, and put one of them in front of Zhou Xiaochuan: "Come, how about the taste." ”

Although Zhou Xiaochuan also drinks tea, he drinks tea for a few yuan and a tael, so how can he know how to taste tea? However, this superb Biluochun is indeed fragrant. The dreamlike aroma went straight to the heart and lungs, refreshing people's hearts and spleens, making Zhou Xiaochuan suddenly feel comfortable physically and mentally, and couldn't help but praise it: "It's so fragrant." ”

Zhou Xiaochuan is indeed thirsty, Zhou Yu is so busy today that he hasn't even drunk a sip of water all afternoon. In this sweltering, sweaty weather, not drinking water for hours can make people feel thirsty. What's more, what is in front of him is still a bowl of fragrant tea? Therefore, he picked up the tea bowl and blew it twice, regardless of the burning mouth, so he raised his head and drank it all, and drank it heartily.

Uncle Zhang was stunned for a moment, and then scolded with a smile: "You kid think you're drinking beer?" A sip of cow drink? How can you taste tea like this? Hey, it's really a cow chewing peonies, it's a waste! Although he said this, there was no trace of reproach on his face, but a few wisps of appreciation.

Zhou Xiaochuan, who put down the tea bowl, still felt that he was not very enjoyable, and he was not polite to Uncle Zhang, got up and lifted the teapot, refilled the water in his tea bowl, and then replied with a smile: "No way, I have always been a vassal who is not elegant." Besides, isn't this tea just for people to drink? Whether it is a fine tasting or a beef drink, only the most important thing is to make people drink refreshed and comfortable. ”

Uncle Zhang was immediately happy: "You kid, you have a lot of crooked reasoning." If I knew this, I shouldn't have let you drink this superb Biluochun, I should have brewed a big pot of herbal tea, and let you kid drink it happily. ”

"Herbal tea is good." Zhou Xiaochuan nodded again and again: "Drinking herbal tea in this sultry weather is probably more comfortable than drinking this superb Biluo Chun, right?" Uncle Zhang, the next time you call me, you can make herbal tea. ”

Uncle Zhang rolled his eyes and said with a wry smile: "Yes, I will entertain you with the best Biluochun, which can be regarded as flattering the blind man and playing the piano to the cow." ”

Zhou Xiaochuan smiled, picked up the tea bowl and took another sip. This time, though, he didn't drink again, but instead took small sips. While tasting the mellow fragrance of the best Biluochun, he said: "Let's get down to business, what do you want me to do for you?" Let's just put it bluntly, as long as I can help, I will never refuse. ”

Uncle Zhang's eyes flashed with a ray of unconcealable appreciation, and he said with a smile: "Xiao Zhou, do you know, what I like the most is your refreshing temper." ”

Just when Zhou Xiaochuan was thinking about whether to be modest, Uncle Zhang's topic changed abruptly: "You also saw my granddaughter Zhang Aijia last night." What do you think...... What do you think of her? ”

Zhou Xiaochuan frowned slightly and didn't answer, just stared at Uncle Zhang.

Uncle Zhang was very surprised by him, raised his hand and touched his face, and asked puzzledly, "Why are you looking at me like this?" Is there anything on my face? ”

Zhou Xiaochuan asked suspiciously: "I said Uncle Zhang, what do you want to do when you ask me what I think of your granddaughter?" Could it be that you want to recruit me to be my grandson-in-law? Then I have to declare in advance, I'm a bit machismo, and I will never agree to come to the door. ”

Uncle Zhang was stunned for a moment, and then couldn't help laughing. Fortunately, he hadn't drunk tea yet, otherwise he would have laughed at Zhou Xiaochuan's face.

After finally straightening out his breath, Uncle Zhang panted and said, "Bastard boy, I'm talking to you about business, why did you get involved in becoming a grandson-in-law?" Okay, don't ramble, get my question answered. When he said this last sentence, his expression changed to serious.

"Do you always want to hear the truth or lie?" Zhou Xiaochuan did not answer in a hurry, but asked rhetorically.

Uncle Zhang raised his eyebrows: "Nonsense, of course you have to listen to the truth." ”

"The truth is - your granddaughter is sick!" Zhou Xiaochuan was really not polite at all, and bluntly expressed his opinion: "Domineering, mean words, and always feel that others owe her, treat everyone who approaches her with hostile eyes and attitudes...... To be honest, she also has a good family background. If she was born in an ordinary family, with such a surname, it would be impossible to gain a foothold in society. According to me, if you have time, you can find some way to help her get rid of these bad problems. Otherwise, with her annoying surname and temper, something will happen sooner or later. ”

Zhou Xiaochuan's words were very straightforward and sharp, but Uncle Zhang was not angry, but nodded with affection, sighed, and said with emotion: "You are right, my granddaughter's current temperament and surname are indeed not very likable." And that's exactly what I'm worried about......"

"Actually, in the past, Ai Jia was still very well-behaved, sensible, and very likable. It's only because of the incident three years ago that it has become like this......" Uncle Zhang narrowed his eyes slightly and recalled the past:

"Three years ago, Ai Jia's mother was killed in a car accident. For a period of time after that, Ai Jia was depressed and had been immersed in painful and sad emotions. It was also during that time that Ai Jia's college counselor cared for her and finally helped her get out of her pain and grief. Because the tutor was not a few years older than Ai Jia, they became good friends who talked about everything. If this were the end of the matter, Ai Jia would never be what it is now. It's a pity that things often go not as expected. My son didn't know how he was obsessed, but he actually fell in love with the tutor and eventually married her. As for the fact that her good friend became a stepmother, Ai Jia couldn't accept it. Even in her opinion, the reason why the tutor was so good to her was because of the purpose of being close to her father. So since then, she has been wearing tinted glasses when looking at people. I always feel that everyone who appears around her is uneasy and kind, and they all have bad intentions. Over time, her temper and surname have become the headache she is now. ”

"I didn't expect there to be such a past, no wonder your granddaughter's temper and surname will become like this." This story made Zhou Xiaochuan stunned.

Uncle Zhang took a sip of the tea bowl, moistened his throat, and said with a wry smile: "How is it, isn't this story very bloody?" Life is like this, and the present world is often more bloody and bizarre than TV movies! ”

Zhou Xiaochuan frowned slightly, and asked puzzledly: "What does this story have to do with the help you asked me to help?" ”