Since Lin Lin, who lived in the small courtyard with terrible burn scars and terrible burns, but was active every day like a donkey who had been drugged, this small courtyard, which was originally a little deserted and unpopular because there were only two people in a huge place, began to be completely lively.

Fortunately for the first two days, Lin Lin was photographed by Zhang Jin's powerful threat, and only dared to use the difficult method of pointing at Sang and scolding Huai, and insinuating to bury Zhang Jin. Therefore, the overall atmosphere in the courtyard is still calm.

However, after Lin Yuan and his wife left, a few days later, after Lin Lin was completely familiar with Zhang Jin's strange uncle, after several times of uncontrollable anger because he couldn't hold back the fire, he found that Zhang Jin's threat was not so harsh, and the revenge was not as timely and violent as Zhang Jin said, so the situation began to change suddenly.

When Zhang Jin's threat lost more and more of its former power, Lin Lin, who was getting more and more courageous, also began to kick her nose in the face, gradually making her battles with Zhang Jin more frequent, and gradually increasing the intensity and personal attack level of Ben Galli.

As a result, the small courtyard was completely lively.

Lin Lin was still ugly because of the scars on her face, and she was afraid to go out. And Zhang Jin is because he is full of laziness, and most of the time, he does not go out of the door.

An otaku and an otaku, and they are also earth-shattering and sparkling enemies like Mars hitting the earth when they encounter each other.

Such two people are encircled in a courtyard all day long, and there are hundreds of opportunities to look at each other hundreds of times a day, what can happen, what will happen, can already be imagined.

Even if it's because 'civilized people only use their mouths but don't use their hands'. makes the small courtyard not quite a scary step by step, but it can already be regarded as a chicken feather jumping on the ground.

When Zhang Jin provoked a fight, he usually laughed at Lin Lin's shriveled figure of 'not convex in front and not warped in the back', the narcissism of the peacock in fear, and the often exposed Ah Fei ruffian who had no ladylike temperament.

And when Lin Lin provoked a fight, the topic of provocation was much wider. From criticizing Zhang Jin's obscene temperament and ugly appearance, to Zhang Jin's strange uncle's disgusting taste, to accusing Zhang Jin of lazy attitude to life......

From personal attacks to moral accusations. There are all kinds of things.

In Lin Lin's many unpleasant eyes for Zhang Jin, especially 'lazy'.

Zhang Jin's complete laziness was like a nail in Lin Lin's eyes. made Lin Lin, who had seen her parents busy every day, feel dazzling.

Even if Lin Lin has not yet made a grand plan for her future, she is still vague about her future path, but she has fantasized about success countless times with her parents as an example. Make up your mind to achieve great things with sweat, and fantasize about living in the spotlight. Lin Lin, who accepts the worship of countless people every day, still feels depraved after seeing Zhang Jin's lazy appearance, and she is very unaccustomed to it.

Originally, when there were only two people in the courtyard, Zhang Jin and Old Man Liu, Zhang Jin's life was already lazy enough. In addition to the fact that there is a bit of labor when cooking three meals a day. The rest of the time, it's definitely okay to lie down and not sit. If you can sit, you don't stand.

And when Lin Lin and Sister Wang joined the small courtyard together, with Sister Wang, a dedicated chef and professional housekeeping, Zhang Jin didn't even go to the kitchen. In addition to talking for thirty or fifty seconds every day, helping Lin Lin prepare the medicine of 'medicine steaming', she completely ate and slept and ate. Life like a pig.

Wake up early, while everyone is still asleep. Zhang Jin has already completed the only exercise every day - an hour of morning exercise!

When everyone got up one after another, all they could see was Zhang Jin lying on the chair in the front hall, on the chair on the rooftop, on the chair in the backyard, and lying in the hot spring......

Or enjoy a nice snack and a snack, or read a strange book with relish, or chat with the computer and surf the Internet, or simply close your eyes and recuperate.

Compared with the old man Liu, who is half buried in the loess and is still busy working in the field every day, Zhang Jin, a young man, is more and more dazzling!

Therefore, seeing Zhang Jin in this state of life, not to mention that Zhang Jin is not pleasing to the eye, and Lin Lin, who has ADHD, can't see it, and constantly ridicules and ridicules every day. Even Sister Wang couldn't help but secretly slander herself when she saw it:

"This great doctor is lazy, isn't he? When I was young, I lay down every day in addition to lying down. If there is no me, if he is left at home, even if there is a warehouse full of rice and noodles, it is estimated that he will starve to death! ”

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On this morning, everyone in the small courtyard was sitting around eating the breakfast cooked by Sister Wang, and Zhang Jin, who ate relatively quickly, pushed the bowl and got up as usual when everyone was still halfway through eating.

After watching Zhang Jin wipe his mouth, he stood up and rested for a night, Lin Lin, who had itchy lips, couldn't wait to start the first provocation of getting up early, and he couldn't wait for the battle with Zhang Jin to start immediately.

"Strange Uncle Pig, you're going to the front yard to raise your body again, right? What do you mean by saying that you eat like this every day and wait for death, not only do you not contribute to our country's GDP, but also waste the food that farmers have worked so hard to grow, waste the already scarce land resources, and waste the oxygen and water that are becoming more and more precious on the earth.

When did you become a leader when you were so fat? Even if it is to kill and eat New Year's meat, it will be almost a year before the New Year. It's too extravagant and wasteful to raise autumn fat so early, right?

In my opinion, if you want to find a way to save money, you might as well find a pit and bury yourself, and slowly decay to make some contribution to the fertility of the soil. You can also realize some life value!

……”

Listen, what's this called? persuaded Zhang Jin to commit suicide by burying himself alive!

I have to say that after a few days of continuous confrontation with Zhang Jin, this girl has become more and more poisonous.

Regarding Lin Lin's provocation, Zhang Jin rarely opened Jiashi with great interest and started to criticize him, but lazily retorted before turning around and leaving.

"Don't forget, I'm your doctor now! If I'm rotten and no one cares about you, an ugly girl, the next one won't survive, and you'll be the one who buries yourself alive! ”

Lin Lin raised her eyebrows, and just wanted to continue to fight back, she found that Zhang Jin had already walked a few steps away in the middle of this sentence, and he didn't actually walk to the recliner in the front yard that dried after breakfast every day, but actually walked to the kitchen on the other side of the dining room on the first floor. So, the angry lines on this girl's forehead were suddenly replaced by doubts, and she couldn't help but ask:

"I mean, uncle, why are you such a big pig in the kitchen? Shouldn't I have been scolded stupidly by Miss Ben, stunned, and couldn't tell the difference between southeast and northwest, right? ”

Lin Lin's curiosity was exchanged for a vicious remark that Zhang Jin did not reply:

"It's your business, I want you to take care of it!"

"You ......"

Bang!

This time, before Lin Lin could speak again, the kitchen door had been slammed shut.

Last night, Zhang Jinke received a call from his aunt and grandmother Ye Meng, and this girl and the other three golden flowers in their 606 dormitory took turns to snort on the phone. Then it was revealed that the last few large packets of snacks were about to run out, and if they were not delivered immediately, the four newly blooming flowers would wilt due to lack of nutrients.

"Brother-in-law, four flowers that are about to be undernourished need your rain and dew!"

Even after a night, when I woke up this morning, the sound of the four golden flowers of 606 was still in my ears.

The two ambiguous words of 'rain and dew' and 'moisturizing', coupled with the coquettish styles of the four little girls deliberately pretended, made Zhang Jin very useful and made him sad.

Therefore, Zhang Jin, who promised to send new nutrients today, hurriedly went into the kitchen just after breakfast.

One is to send 'moist rain and dew' to the four golden flowers of 606;

The second also took a look at the two neighbors who got along well with him, the teacher of the sister-in-law Ye Meng. After all, Zhang Jin is a brother-in-law, and he should also care about his sister-in-law's study. Of course, more importantly, by the way, I also sent some 'moist rain and dew' to the two good neighbors!

Therefore, Zhang Jin's plan is naturally 'not going home tonight'!

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After Zhang Jin disappeared into the kitchen, Lin Lin quickly poured the porridge in the bowl in his hand into his mouth and ended his breakfast. Then, Lin Lin couldn't resist her curiosity and got up and walked towards the kitchen. She really couldn't imagine what a lazy person like Zhang Jin could do in the kitchen.

When Lin Lin tiptoed open the kitchen door like a thief, the girl was stunned.

I saw that Zhang Jin, who was always in Lin Lin's eyes, appeared as a lazy and rotten person, and was dancing a beautiful dance in the kitchen.

When chopping, the knife light was like snow, and a blurry silver white jumped quickly in Zhang Jin's hand, just like a silver water sleeve, without the slightest feeling of coldness and coldness, falling in Lin Lin's eyes, but like a stream rippling, sparkling and full of softness.

For the stuffing and dough, kneading, kneading, squeezing, and on time, Zhang Jin's index finger is as flexible as the master's fingers jumping on the eighty-eight black and white keyboards.

Zhang Jin, who walks between the pot stove, the cutting board, and the washbasin, is like a light dance on the tip of the grass, although the rhythm is complicated, but it is not messy, and there is a faint intoxicating melody hidden in it.

At this time, Zhang Jin's face did not lose his usual laziness and lack of energy as if he couldn't open his eyes, but became focused. Of course, it's not the kind like Lin Lin's parents when they work, they are very serious and engrossed.

It is a kind of concentration like a hermit on the top of a mountain in the clouds, sitting and listening to the pine waves, and there is that feeling of being out of the dust. That kind of temperament that does not fall into the dust, as if it should not exist in the turbid human world.

This kind of expression and temperament complements the movements in the hands and the steps under the feet today, and the match is perfect.