Jiang Zhilian shook her head and asked rhetorically, "What did he do?" ”

Qiao Dong: "He took out a burning piece of wood from the stove and burned it on his arm. ”

Jiang Zhilian: "......"

Qiao Dong saw the plaque of the Qingxiang Canteen from a distance, so he sped up his speech, "Every time he can't help but want to do it in the future, he will find something to greet him." Either burn your arms, pinch your thighs, or smash your fists against the wall. I haven't seen it with my own eyes, but I heard from my sister that he has a lot of scars on his body, and he is especially susceptible to infections in the summer. He hasn't been back much in recent years, and I don't know if it's getting better. ”

Qiao Dong took a deep breath and continued: "Meng Qing didn't dare to leave his mother at home alone, he hadn't been far away in all these years. He won't go anywhere he can't come back for three days, he's afraid his dad will come home at any time. Although my brother-in-law hasn't done it again in the past few years, and it seems that he has quit drinking, Meng Qing should still not be at ease. So he's going to stay at home and protect his mother. Why didn't he go to university, I guess that's probably because of that. ”

Jiang Zhilian's throat was so blocked that she couldn't speak, and she was as uncomfortable as 10,000 ants gnawing at her heart.

After the car stopped, she stepped down and stood on the side of the road, in a trance for a moment.

Qiao Dong paid for the car and then got out of the car as well.

He walked up to Jiang Zhilian and stood with her for a while, without saying anything more.

The two were silent for a long time, and Qiao Dong saw that it was not too early, so he raised his feet and walked towards the Qingxiang canteen, "I'll go in first to order food for your little aunt, you can breathe here." ”

Jiang Zhilian nodded and said "yes" with a wilt.

About half an hour later, Qiao Dong walked out with four insulated lunch boxes.

came out with him, as well as Lin Xiang, "It's all here, why don't you go in and sit?" ”

Jiang Zhilian sniffed and pulled out a smile, "It's a little motion sickness, blowing the wind outside." ”

Lin Xiang heard that her voice was a little muffled, with a little nasal tone, so she took her hand and walked to the store, "I'll make you some ginger tea to drink." ”

Qiao Dong stopped a taxi again, put the insulated lunch box in the back seat, turned his head and said, "You two talk, I have to hurry up and deliver food to Jiaojiao." Niece and daughter-in-law, go back and talk to Meng Qing, don't quarrel. ”

Jiang Zhilian smiled and nodded, "Don't worry, I'll take care of it." ”

Qiao Dong got into the car, closed the door, and left.

Jiang Zhilian went to the Qingxiang Canteen to drink a bowl of red dates and ginger soup, and there was a thin layer of sweat.

My body is warm, and my heart feels better.

She looked at Lin Xiang and said with a smile, "Isn't the mushroom room your base camp?" Why do you see you in the store so often lately? ”

Lin Xiang smiled bitterly, "The mushroom room is too deserted, and there are more people here." ”

"Oh......" Jiang Zhilian nodded and didn't ask any more.

Lin Xiang played with her short hair twice, then took out an envelope from the pocket of her apron and handed it over.

Jiang Zhilian was a little listless, "What is this?" ”

"It's your commission!" Lin Xiang explained: "Your brother-in-law recently came to see the sky, and when he was waiting for food in the hall, he chatted with others, saying that his daughter-in-law had a big pregnancy reaction and vomited badly, so she could only eat the pregnant women's meals sold here. As a result, recently, many people have come to order maternity meals to take away. The shop uses your last menu, so of course you'll have to take a cut. My brother has told me to give you the money with my own hands. If you don't, he'll blame me for not being able to do things. ”

When it comes to this, Jiang Zhilian is not good at pushing back.

Using her menu and giving her a cut is also an industry rule, and this money is indeed what she deserves.

Looking at the thickness, there is a lot of commission.

Jiang Zhilian took the envelope in Lin Xiang's hand and raised it gently, "Thank you!" ”

"You're welcome." Lin Xiang said: "My brother is still worried that he used your menu without consulting you, for fear that you will be unhappy." ”

Jiang Zhilian: "How can I be so stingy." ”

Lin Xiang thought for a while and said, "In this case, why don't you come over and help us improve the maternity package every month." We will give you a cut according to the sales volume. ”

Jiang Zhilian thought for a moment, nodded and said, "Okay!" ”

Lin Xiang pursed her lips and smiled, "Happy cooperation!" ”

Jiang Zhilian: "Well, get rich together!" ”

——

At this time, the atmosphere of the Chen family was a little solid.

Chen Jianjun sat on the sofa, holding his hand to his forehead, frowning and pondering something.

The ashtray on the coffee table was already full of cigarette butts.

"Factory director......" Steward Chen carefully broke the silence, "The remaining ten acres of land, let's contract it." I think what Captain Xu said is quite reasonable, we can still fight with that girl in the ring in the future, and we will have a chance to win back a game and get back face. ”

Chen Jianjun suddenly raised his head, "What kind of ring?" She sells sauce, I sell slippers, I can't beat the eight poles, each earns their own money, what is there to fight? Am I that naïve?! ”

"......" Steward Chen was dumbfounded.

At this time, Mrs. Chen asked the nanny to change the ashtray.

She peeled apples and grapes herself, walked to her man with a fruit bowl and sat down, and persuaded her softly.

"Smoke a few less, it's not good for your health."

Chen Jianjun put down the cigarette in his hand, opened his mouth obediently, and took a bite of the grapes handed over by his wife.

After a few hours of freezing, the grapes have been peeled off, and they taste sweet and sour, refreshing.

"As the saying goes, a strong dragon can't crush a snake on the ground. The Shuangsheng Village Brigade is that girl's territory, and it is normal that you will plant a heel there. Mrs. Chen walked behind her husband and skillfully pinched his tight shoulders, "She sells sauce, and it doesn't affect you." However, if you make shoes, it will cause her some trouble......"

Chen Jianjun's eyes flashed, his eyes were shining, and his brows gradually relaxed.

Steward Chen lowered his head, his eyes rolled twice, and at first he didn't understand the deep meaning of this sentence.

After thinking about it carefully, I gradually understood a little.

Mrs. Chen did not stay in the living room for a long time, and went back to the bedroom early.

With his wife's suggestion, Chen Jianjun quickly figured out this matter, "Tomorrow we will go to the Shuangsheng Village Brigade!" ”

Steward Chen bowed his head and responded: "Okay." ”

Chen Jianjun returned to the bedroom and saw a newspaper spread out on the bedside, picked it up and looked at it, but he didn't see anything famous.

He asked his wife, "What are you doing here with the newspaper?" ”

Mrs. Chen narrowed her eyes, "Let you see." ”

"Isn't it just a serial, the name is so vulgar. Now the newspaper is becoming more and more unreliable, and all kinds of messy things are published. You should know that I never look at this kind of affectionate and loving things, so don't be an eyesore in front of me in the future. Chen Jianjun said as he threw the newspaper on the bedside table.

Mrs. Chen was wearing glasses, staring at the bedside lamp, reading a book on art history.

She raised her eyes to look at Chen Jianjun, her expression was quite serious, "You'd better take a look." ”

Chen Jianjun got into bed, covered the quilt, unfolded the newspaper suspiciously, and read it.

The city has no fate, and the incense is ruthless——

The name alone hurts the brains of people who look at it.

What a vulgar thing!

Chen Jianjun endured the discomfort and watched it, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt that something was wrong.

His face sank and he found the author's name.

"Guo Xiaoyan?"

Mrs. Chen nodded, "I went to inquire in the afternoon, this Guo Xiaoyan is the daughter of Tailor Guo of the Shuangsheng Village Brigade, and she is a very good friend of Chef Xiaojiang. ”

Chen Jianjun was stunned, "How did she know about these things?" This is obviously the story of our family! ”

Mrs. Chen gently closed the book in her hand, pinned her inky hair to one side, revealing her white and slender neck, and sighed slightly: "I guess it was the day Chef Xiaojiang came to our house, I heard someone chew the root of their tongue and know these things." Then she used this story as material and told her friend, that is, this Guo Xiaoyan. ”

Chen Jianjun finished reading the first chapter of the series.

The word count is not large and the content is limited.

Although it can be seen that the prototype of the protagonist is him, it is not sure how much they know inside.

If this story continues to be serialized, his reputation may suffer.

No, we have to stop this sooner rather than later!

"Tomorrow, I will go to the Shuangsheng Village Brigade to sign the contract, and by the way, I will go to see this Guo Xiaoyan and ask her to take down the serialization."