Chapter Seventy-Six: Go to My House After Work

When Ah Hua went home, her mother said that in the future, don't get so close to Jianzhong. Ah Hua said, what's wrong? We've been so close! Mom said, you are already married, and you are still close to men, you will provoke others to gossip, and your husband is not around, and he only comes back once a month or two, and he hears it, and it is not good to be suspicious. Men are very careful, she said, especially when it comes to this kind of thing.

Ah Hua asked her mother unhappily: "Then do I stay at home all day, and it's best not to go out?" ”

"I'm for your good!"

"I know!"

"If you know, check it."

Ah Hua sat down in front of the dresser, opened the drawer, took a stack of stationery and pens, and placed them on the countertop.

She said: "Every day, I write him a letter, okay? ”

"Of course, of course. That's for the best. ”

Ah Hua took the pen and scribbled on the letterhead, and when the pen ran out of water, she got up and walked out.

"Where are you going?"

"Don't you see? The pen ran out of water. I went to Zhang Jianzhong's to borrow water. ”

"This hasn't landed yet! and thou shalt run to him again. ”

Ah Hua threw the pen in his hand on the dresser and said, "No, I'm not going!" ”

But I saw that the pen rolled on the table a few times and fell to the ground. She suddenly woke up and hurriedly picked it up from the ground to see that the tip of the pen had been broken. She cried out in a hurry: "Look at you, it's all you, you broke the pen." ”

My mother said, "You lost it yourself, how can you blame me?" ”

"You won't let me borrow pen water, I'll lose it! If you ask me to borrow it, will I lose it? ”

"Won't I let you borrow it? I just won't let you go to Jianzhong to borrow it. ”

Ah Hua clutched the pen tightly, tears rolling in her eyes. That pen was given to her by Zhang Jianzhong before she got married. Can this broken nib still work? Although it can also be repaired and replaced with a new nib, it is not a word, not exactly sent by Zhang Jianzhong.

At this time, Zhang Jianzhong was also counted down by his mother at home.

"Didn't you see her mother's eyes? Staring at you like a thief, as if you're going to steal Ah Hua. Don't take a mirror to look at yourself first, Ah Hua is married, who is rare? "Women are very realistic, since they can't be their daughter-in-law, their faces will change immediately," In the future, don't pay attention to Ah Hua. ”

"We don't have anything to look out again." Zhang Jianzhong always felt that there was a wisp of incense floating on the tip of his nose.

"What more do you want to see! She's married, don't let her ruin your reputation! ”

"How is that possible? Why don't you even believe in your own son? ”

He raised his arm and sniffed it, it turned out that the wisp of incense was emanating from his body, and it was the soap that Ah Hua gave him that was applied to his body. I thought it was so fragrant just now, but now I think it's faint and smells good.

My mother said, "It's not that I don't believe it, I'm afraid that people will talk too much." ”

"How can I control people's mouths, and how people like to say what they want."

"Can't you avoid it? Do you have to gossip? ”

Dad said on the side: "You are too worried, so worried or not, but worried about this." Don't talk about the present, even in the past, if she sends it to the door, our son won't look at her. ”

Zhang Jianzhong smiled and said, "It's still my dad who understands me." Dad understands men. ”

"I'm a man myself!"

Zhang Jianzhong laughed and said, "We men know men better. ”

Since, after my father taught Zhang Jianzhong how to make wontons, the relationship between father and son has taken a big step forward. Sometimes, the father would pat his son on the shoulder and say, "Don't waste your craft." Zhang Jianzhong said, no, no. On the weekend, I'll show my hand and let you test it. This weekend, father and son sat at the small dining table like brothers and friends to exchange their wonton making experiences.

Soon, the villa in Huaqiao New Village was renovated, and Ah Hua moved over. Somehow, Ah Hua's family didn't move in with her, saying that the new village had not been fully built, and the dust everywhere was too dirty. Said that the people who live there are not familiar, and they are closed all day long, and it is better to live in the alley.

Zhang Jianzhong's mother pouted and said: "If you pick up good words, the main thing is that the old son-in-law doesn't let their family move in." People are just marrying your daughter, not your family. ”

Dad said, "Don't worry about other people's business. ”

"I don't care, what do I care about? I am a clean heart, Ah Hua moved away, there is no need to look at the grievances, and there is no need to worry about what gossip Zhang Jianzhong and her are talking about. ”

After Ah Hua moved away, she often came back, but after all, the new village is a new development zone, there are still many safety settings are not perfect, and there are few people, a woman's house is inconvenient to walk at night, she comes to the alley, and she has to rush back before it gets dark, at that time, Zhang Jianzhong has not yet gotten off work, so they rarely meet together.

On this day, before getting off work, the phone in the department rang, and Zhang Jianzhong quickly picked up the microphone with his hand, as if he didn't let it ring a second time. There is only one telephone line in the department, but everyone has an extension on their desk, and if Zhang Jianzhong does not answer, the phone will keep ringing. I wonder if it used to be like this? Anyway, after Zhang Jianzhong was transferred, he answered the phone when it rang, and asked who he was looking for? He called the others to listen like an operator.

The call was for him.

"It's Zhang Jianzhong, right?" Nana's voice.

"Hmm."

"Come to the typing room."

"What's the matter?"

"Call you to come, and you will come."

Putting down the microphone, everyone in the department looked at Zhang Jianzhong, wondering why he hung up the phone. Zhang Jianzhong had to explain, saying, "Nana asked me to go for a while." "If you don't explain, you can't do it, otherwise, the people in the department will think that you hung up on someone's phone.

As soon as I entered the typing room, I saw Nana washing her hands without raising her head. Because, I often have to deal with ink, and I specially installed a wash basin for the typing room. The water was "rattling" and Nana was very careful to rub the ink on her hands with a piece of cloth.

Zhang Jianzhong said: "You can't rub it clean like this, you should get some gasoline to wash." ”

"It's all seeping into my fingers, and the gasoline can't be washed off."

Zhang Jianzhong was speechless, just stood there waiting for her to explain what she was doing. Nana called him, she must have asked him for help. Sometimes, he also feels that there is too much work in the typing room to be busy alone. Of course, arranging one more person is suspected of being superficial, as long as everyone takes the initiative and occasionally comes over to help, it is possible to solve this problem. Not all the people in the department are working at full capacity, especially in the hour before leaving work, many people have put down their work and chatted with tea.

"My dad told you to get off work and go to my house."

"What is the county magistrate looking for me?"

"What else could it be? Ask you to play chess with him. ”

"It's not too late to go after dinner, right?"

"He told you to come to my house for dinner."

Zhang Jian panicked and said, "How can this be? ”

"My dad said yes."

"I don't know where you live?"

"Just come back with me."

Nana was reluctant, but she couldn't help but listen to her father's words.