Zhu Chengcai looked calm, "If you don't give me money, I will turn myself in and accuse you of being the mastermind." ”

Jiang Yan sneered, "Do you have evidence?" ”

"Nope." Zhu Chengcai suddenly bent the corners of his mouth weirdly, with an expression that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, "It doesn't matter if there is no evidence, anyway, I have nothing, I am not afraid of anything." ”

Jiang Yan's eyebrows trembled, and she had a bad premonition.

"If I tell you, they'll investigate you." Zhu Chengcai crossed his fingers and read as if he were reciting a text: "Investigate your situation at school, investigate your social relationships, and investigate your family members......"

Jiang Yan pointed to his nose and jumped to his feet in anger, "The surname is Zhu, you are sick!" ”

"I'm in good health, I'm not sick." Zhu Chengcai recalled Jiang Zhilian's words, made sure that there was nothing missing, and was very satisfied with himself.

He raised his head and looked straight at Jiang Yan, "Do you give money?" ”

Jiang Yan clutched her chest, "I ......"

"If you don't give it, I'm going to turn myself in, saying that you let me set that fire."

Zhu Chengcai's mood was always very stable, no matter what Jiang Yan said, he was unmoved.

"It's okay if you don't want to give it, let them come and investigate. There is no evidence that you are the mastermind, and you can find out a lot of problems. They are so powerful and so smart that they won't wronged you, you don't have to worry. ”

Jiang Yan was choked up, I heard that the news has been very tight recently, and several people have been convicted of hooliganism, and they have been directly sentenced to death.

She didn't want to get into such a big trouble.

But two hundred and fifty dollars is too much.

She can't afford it!

"You made me think about it."

"No, I'll only give you a minute." Zhu Chengcai tilted his head and began to read, "One, two, three, four......"

Jiang Yan broke out in a cold sweat.

"Fifty-eight, fifty-nine, sixty." Zhu Chengcai blinked, "It's been a minute." ”

Jiang Yan rubbed her temples and said desperately: "Give, I'll give, I can't give you money!" But I don't have that much money on hand, you allow me three days, I have to borrow money. ”

"No, one day at most. You don't have to borrow money, you can go home and ask for it. Zhu Chengcai's mouth became smoother and smoother, "You have a father and mother who are good at saving a small treasury, and a grandmother who has a lot of eyes and thieves and never pulls out a dime." They have money, you don't need to borrow it, they will save you. Life is more important than money, isn't it? ”

it!

Jiang Yan wanted to run away, "Who told you this!" ”

Zhu Chengcai: "Your boyfriend." ”

“……”

Is this the price of fish farming in a pond (keeping a spare tire)?

It's so painful!

hung up a body of fish scales and provoked a commotion.

lost his wife and broke his soldiers.

At stake, my life is about to be lost!

Jiang Yan looked at the figure in the distance, standing in the alley that was gradually darkening, and was so angry that she gritted her teeth.

Which fish is going to rebel!

Jiang Yan pulled out her hair and had no clue.

What to do?!

Who can I ask for help with this kind of thing?

**

Zhu Chengcai's performance was undoubtedly unexpected, and it is estimated that even he did not expect that there would be such a good on-the-spot performance.

Jiang Zhilian didn't have much hope for him, she had an alternative plan, and this alternative plan was the most important thing.

On Zhu Chengcai's side, it is the icing on the cake if it is done well; If it's messed up, it doesn't hurt.

So Jiang Zhilian didn't take him to heart at all, and when it was time for dinner, she set up the stove, lit a fire, and prepared to start roasting sweet potatoes.

Mu Jiaojiao had been sketching under the tree in the backyard all afternoon, and when she saw Jiang Zhilian dressed like a beggar and walked over, she immediately put down her painting tools, came to her, and screamed excitedly, "Niece and daughter-in-law, why don't you wear my skirt?" Your clothes are too rustic, so old that you can't even see the original color! Hurry up and cut it to make a mop, it's too pitiful to look like this. ”

Jiang Zhilian: "......"

Don't be so heart-wrenching.

This eldest lady is too exaggerated, where is this dress as unbearable as she said!

The girls in the village are all dressed plainly, and the clothes will soon look old after washing them a few times, which is normal.

In this era, not only in the countryside, but even in the city, flaming red lips and flowers are really different.

Speechless, is today an International Day of Compassion? It's still Clothing Discrimination Day!

Why is there sympathy for everything she wears, it's annoying!

It's better to quickly shift the focus out, and let her complain about other people's outfits.

Jiang Zhilian took a look around and found that tonight's protagonist hadn't arrived yet.

"What about Meng Qing? When did his dress-up show start? ”

"Come on, come on, my little nephew is here!" Qiao Dong sat on the edge and was the first to see Meng Qing.

He slapped his thigh excitedly, "The dress-up show has officially begun!" Dangdang, welcome Comrade Meng Qing to make a shining debut! ”

Meng Qing's face was helpless, and his whole body was full of resistance. But his appearance made everyone's eyes look straight, especially the initiator Jiang Zhilian.

The world is really unfair.

Her good-looking is just ordinary good-looking, and she can't compare with this kind of chosen son.

People wearing a sack are all fashion, all personality, and all are incomparable beauty.

What's more, Qiao Dong bought all brand-name goods, and the gold on them was all genuine gold. Wearing it on Meng Qing is not vulgar at all, but shows a graceful and luxurious temperament.

"Sweet potato, it's going to be mushy." Meng Qing reminded Jiang Zhilian in a low voice.

"Oh......" Jiang Zhilian came back to her senses and flipped over the sweet potatoes on the shelf.

Mu Jiaojiao rubbed her little hands and looked at Qiao Dong with watery eyes, "Honey, is it too late for me to change my boyfriend?" ”

Qiao Dong made a grievance, "Honey, if you empathize and don't fall in love, I will be very sad." Don't you love me? Do you want to be my niece and daughter-in-law? Isn't this a downgrade, don't think so! Moreover, what about Sister Lian? Can you bear to grab a boyfriend with a cute little fairy? ”

"......" Meng Qing took off the black suit embroidered with golden tulips and stuffed it to Qiao Dong, "Please don't flirt with me, okay?" ”

Qiao Dong: "Meng Qing, it seems that the two of us are going to be rivals in love." ”

Meng Qing: "......"

"The sweet potato is baked, hurry up and eat it while it's hot." Jiang Zhilian picked up a sweet potato with the newspaper and broke it in half, and handed it to Qiao Dong and Mu Jiaojiao; Then he broke another one and gave it to Qiao Ruiling and Meng Qing.

"Wow, it's delicious!" Mu Jiaojiao's face was full of surprise, and her eyes widened into copper bells, "Is this an ordinary sweet potato?" Can it be so delicious when grilled over a fire? Oh my God, this is the best roasted sweet potato I've ever tasted! How can it be so sweet and glutinous! ”

"My dad planted it, and the red heart one will be a little sweeter." Jiang Zhilian put new sweet potatoes on the shelf, adjusted the charcoal fire, and stood up, "I'll go get you soy milk." ”

Mu Jiaojiao blew the sweet potato in her hand, her eyes flashed with little stars, "There is also soy milk, did you make it?" ”

Jiang Zhilian smiled slightly, "I did it." ”

Meng Qing then stood up, "I'll accompany you to get it." ”

The black beans and soybeans had been soaked in water the night before, and in the afternoon she had cooked the beans, ground them finely, and sifted them several times with gauze, until there was no residue left.

I boiled some black rice and peanuts again, patiently ground them into a pulp, and mixed them into soy milk. Finally, pour it all into a large pot and bring it to a boil.

The taste of all hand-polished is different from that made by machine.

It is more fragrant and pure, and the aftertaste will remain in the mouth for a longer time.

Meng Qing leaned on the door panel of the kitchen and didn't help, "How is I?" Are you satisfied? ”

Jiang Zhilian stuffed her head with soy milk, and said with a breath from her nostrils: "Not satisfied." ”

"Why?" Meng Qing smiled lightly, "Not the effect you want?" ”

Jiang Zhilian: "......"

Knowingly, is it interesting?

Meng Qing trembled his eyebrows, "I didn't expect that I would look good in anything." ”

"Don't just stand there, take a bowl with some sugar." Jiang Zhilian instructed the stinky fart to work, and did not take care of his stubble at all.

"Shame on yourself?" Meng Qing opened the sugar jar and scooped up a small half bowl of sugar.

Jiang Zhilian: "Yes, yes, I'm ashamed not to look as good as you." I will help you keep an eye on where the beauty contest is held, and I will definitely register you as soon as possible, and I will never let you miss any chance to be elected as the champion of the United States. Big beauty, are you satisfied? ”

Meng Qing: "......"

"If you're satisfied, please bring the soy milk to everyone. This should be drunk while it is hot, and it will not taste right when it is cold. Jiang Zhilian stuffed two bowls into Meng Qing's hands, then picked up the remaining two bowls of soy milk, picked up the small bowl with white sugar on the inside of her wrist, and walked to the backyard.

Meng Qing was a little confused.

She's never been a joker, but how did she suddenly turn into a cannonball.

Weird......

In fact, Jiang Zhilian also felt very strange.

The better he is, the heavier her sense of potential crisis.

The closer he got to her, the more a sense of boundary seemed apparent.

A hazy and indescribable feeling.

The previous generous confession pursuit was without pressure.

Now that the distance was getting closer, the layer of window paper was almost pasted on her face, and she didn't dare to pierce it.

seems to be afraid of bursting, and it is not the relationship she expected.

Oops, what hypocrisy!

Jiang Zhilian shook her head, you are sober!

When is it, still thinking about love!

It's important to make money, hey!