Just when Zhang Sen suspected that the taxi was playing with himself, the co-pilot's glass shook down.

"Uncle Zhang, it's me." Zhou Buliu poked his head out and said.

"Uncle?" Hearing Zhou Buliu's words, the middle-aged man was stunned, why, this kid and the security guard are related?

It's good to know it, and the middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief.

And Zhang Sen suddenly realized after seeing Zhou Buliu, and smiled a little helplessly: "It turned out to be you kid, I said who was okay to take a taxi to come in."

Also, only Zhou Buliu can do this kind of thing, after all, his "poor" Zhang Sen knows a little bit.

Zhang Sen still has a good impression of Zhou Buliu, when he first came, compared to the other people's condescending attitude, Zhou Buliu's politeness made him feel very comfortable.

"Release, release!" Zhang Sen said into the walkie-talkie, and then the railing in front of him went up.

"I'm in a hurry today, and I'll have a good chat with Uncle Zhang next time." Zhou Buliu said.

He wasn't polite, but he really often sat in the security room and chatted with Zhang Sen, and sometimes even chatted for an afternoon.

The reason, this Zhang Sen is a hidden military fan, and he is developing on the road to the ordnance house, the two of them have a lot of topics, and Zhou Buliu has always liked firearms.

"Yes, I always have time." Zhang Sen smiled very boldly.

"Let's go." Zhou Buliu closed the window and said.

"Okay, okay." The middle-aged man started the car numbly, and his head was already confused, just now when Zhang Sen said to let him go.

It wasn't until he crossed the bridge that the middle-aged man came to his senses, and he glanced through the rearview mirror.

Did you really come in?

Looking at the black Bentley parked on the side of the road, and then looking at Zhou Buliu's clothes, the middle-aged man's heart was full of tears.

In this case, no one will believe it, okay!

But he didn't dare to speak, and under the command of Zhou Buliu, he drove honestly.

Although he asked himself that there was nothing wrong with his attitude, he couldn't guarantee that Zhou Buliu would fix him, otherwise what would he do if he pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger like this?

Middle-aged people have already regarded Zhou Buliu and Li Antong as unscrupulous people who came out to have fun.

If Zhou Buliu knew, he would definitely shout out loudly, because he was really poor, and he would do the subway when he went out!

Although as long as you cross the bridge, it belongs to King's Landing, Washington, but in fact, there is still a distance from where you live.

Both sides of the road are covered with ginkgo trees, and although it is not yet time, the leaves have already turned yellow, and it is believed that if it is autumn, it will turn into a golden avenue.

After enduring the strange stares all the way, and finally arrived at the place designated by Zhou Buliu, the middle-aged man drove all the way, feeling that he had almost driven to the end of King's Landing.

In front of me, a small house sits quietly in the middle of the forest.

It's not very high, it looks like it's just two floors, and at first glance it's very ordinary, but the middle-aged man polished his eyes and looked at it carefully.

It's still pretty ordinary......

It didn't look like a house in King's Landing at all, compared to what he had seen before, the villas that sat in the castle in three rows, and the two-story small building here didn't even count as a medium-sized villa, just like a place where the miscellaneous servants lived.

"It's home." Zhou Buliu breathed a long sigh of relief, and Li Antong also gently woke up Li Ziyi, who opened his eyes in a daze and yawned.

"How much?" Zhou Buliu took out his mobile phone.

"Money? No, no. The middle-aged man waved his hand again and again, joking, although the villa in front of him didn't look very good, but he was also a person in the King's Mansion in Washington, and he always felt that he had "offended" Zhou Buliu, where did he dare to ask for money.

Just come in and have a long experience, and it is not a loss, thinking of the houses, vehicles and scenery on the side of the road before, it is simply made with money, and he has another bragging capital after drinking.

"Really......?" As soon as Zhou Buliu showed a surprised expression, he saw Li Antong looking at him, and immediately changed his face and said solemnly.

"It's not easy to pull people out during the holidays, how can this work, it's natural to pay by car." After saying that, Zhou Buliu looked at the meter.

“50…… Not much. Zhou Buliu forced a smile and endured the pain for 50 years.

I hope to wait for my mother to be reimbursed, otherwise he will really not be able to afford to eat this month, Zhou Buliu is crying in his heart.

"I'm in trouble." Li Antong said to the middle-aged man, who received the money was a little incredible, but he still turned around and left.

He didn't get embarrassed, he received money, and even saw King's Landing Washington, the middle-aged man felt as if he was dreaming, when he was about to leave, drive a little slower, take a few photos by the way, and go back to brag with the old drivers.

"Okay, let's go, by the way, Xiao Yi remember to be polite when she sees Aunt Qin later." Seeing the taxi leave, Li Antong touched Li Ziyi's hair, and the latter nodded obediently.

"Let's go, surprise my mother." Zhou Buliu pushed open the outer door and took the lead and walked in,

He was now thinking that her mother would be happy to reward him with a few dollars, knowing that the money she was going to buy game skins had been used to buy snacks for Li Ziyi.

"Wait a minute, I'll look for slippers." Zhou Buliu opened the door and said.

"Okay." Li Antong stood at the door and looked into the room.

Although I haven't been here for a long time, the layout of this door has not changed much, and it is even a little similar to his house, and it can be seen from some small arrangements around that Aunt Qin's life is very emotional.

Simple but not monotonous, luxurious but not extravagant.

"Give." Zhou Buliu handed over two pairs of slippers, and Li Antong was stunned when he saw it.

He used to come here with such shoes, and they are still the same, I don't know if they have been kept or replaced with new ones.

Putting on his shoes, Li Antong pulled Li Ziyi and walked in.

The living room is very large, with a large LCD TV hanging on the wall, which is more than half of the wall, and a circular sofa wraps around a coffee table with some small snacks on it.

Indeed, Li Antong remembered that Aunt Qin liked to eat some snacks very much.

Unlike Li Antong, Li Ziyi is not calm, probably because she has recuperated enough in the car, she looked left and again curiously, and finally sniffed lightly with her little nose.

"It's so fragrant...... the little girl breathed greedily.

"Oh, it was sent by my aunt a few days ago, saying what kind of bamboo tea it is, I don't remember what the specific benefits are, Xiaoyi, you like to take a little when you leave." Zhou Buliu flattered.

"No, we don't order these at home." Li Antong gave him a blank look.

Li Ziyi also nodded, although it smelled good, but she wouldn't be able to accept it if she kept smelling it.

"It's enough to have the taste of my brother." The little girl tugged at the corner of Li Antong's clothes and said innocently.

As everyone knows, she once again inflicted a critical blow on Zhou Buliu, which is still a fatal kind.

"I'm going to call my mom, she's supposed to be cooking right now." Zhou Bu lingered and crawled out of the living room.

……

After waiting for a while, he found that Zhou Buliu had no movement, Li Antong was a little strange, could it be that Aunt Qin was not at home?

Following the memory, Li Antong took Li Ziyi through a short corridor to the restaurant, but found that Zhou Buliu was standing stupidly in front of the table, looking sluggish.

On the table is a whole table of dishes, delicate as in a painting, full of color, flavor and taste, which makes people appetize.

"What is this?"