086 The heroine she wore it thirty years later (5)
The spicy crayfish eats leisurely and wants to spit fire.
Although Jiang Zhizhou peeled her the whole process, she just waited to feed her, hee hee (*/?\*)
Jiang Zhizhou cooked noodles for the two of them again, green vegetables, with a handful of sugary poached eggs, and Jiang Zhizhou specially fried spicy seeds for her, just one word, cool!
Jiang Zhizhou originally liked sweet tastes, and was idle and sour and spicy.
Later, the two got married, and I don't know when there was only sour and hot at the dinner table.
Even the taste of this person has been assimilated by her.
After eating the noodles, Jiang Zhizhou went to take a bath.
After taking a shower, I turned off the hall lights and put on a "Roman Holiday".
"Come here, let's see my goddess together."
Jiang Zhizhou wiped his hair and walked over, "Audrey Hepburn? โ
As he sat down beside her, he smelled the nice smell of milky shower gel, mixed with the lavender smell of shampoo.
The smell of the mixture was a bit special, and An Xian shrugged his nose and wanted to sneeze.
"Isn't your goddess Marilyn Monroe?"
An Xian took the potato chips that Bao Jiang Zhizhou bought for her, squeaked and squeaked as she ate, rolled her eyes and replied to him, "Who told you that there can only be one goddess?" โ
Jiang Zhizhou: "......" He didn't know how to refute.
An Xian stuffed potato chips into his mouth, and asked casually, "Are you busy today?" โ
"Well, in the morning, I will contact the students in the laboratory, and in the afternoon, there will be two lectures at Haida."
"Busy and don't have time to reply to messages?"
At this time, Jiang Zhizhou knew that something was wrong, took out his mobile phone and looked at it carefully, and sure enough, he found an unread WeChat message.
He said helplessly: "I haven't used my mobile phone to contact people for many years. โ
An Xian snorted, pretending to be magnanimous, "I'm nothing, it's just that you remember to look at your phone in the future, I don't think the terminal is as easy to use as a mobile phone." โ
"Okay." Jiang Zhizhou rarely said no to her.
"Is it so busy every day?" He stuffed potato chips into his mouth again.
"Not really." Jiang Zhizhou swallowed the potato chips in his mouth before saying, "One lecture a month, usually the second one." โ
An Xian nodded to show that he understood, the second did not go that day, and the school bargained and added a game.
When An Xian was about to stuff potato chips into his mouth again, he stopped, and poor Jiang Zhizhou's mouth opened automatically.
She ate it herself, and then said helplessly, "I forgot that you are fifty-five, you have a weak stomach, you can't eat this kind of junk food." โ
Jiang Zhizhou: "...... That's true, but ...... "He didn't feed him less yesterday!"
Moreover, I haven't eaten it for a long time, but it was quite delicious today.
However, An Xian was determined not to give him food, and Jiang Zhizhou could only be hungry.
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Half a month passed like this.
An Xian felt that his home was enough, so after Jiang Zhizhou went to work, he went out to look for a job.
After 30 years of scientific and technological progress, the general order of human society has still been maintained.
An Xian was unskilled in using the terminal to locate a yoga studio recruiting people, got off the car, and entered the building to apply.
I went up to the second floor, and unexpectedly, there were many people who came to apply.
In the corridor, several girls with good figures are waiting for the interview while playing with their mobile phones.
When she came, the men looked at her with subtle eyes.
He glanced at them smugly and sat down.
She is beautiful, her figure is not ordinarily good, and she has a temperament, and these little sisters are only jealous of her.
She is wearing tight long-sleeved trousers today, which are not only slim, but also very elastic, and can do any movement later.
Of course, the main thing is to show these little girls what is the most perfect body!
It's me, it's me, it's me!
With nine out of ten things in her heart, she was even more proud, and took out her mobile phone to play entertainment, but she was stuck at the 220 level and couldn't get through.
"There's a little trick in this level, you have to use mathematical probability."
The sound in his ears made An Xian look sideways, and suddenly felt that his eyes were flashed, and if he looked closely, it was a mouthful of big white teeth.
On closer inspection, it was a boy who looked as black as a lump of charcoal, no more than twenty years old.
"Oh."
An Xian has not grown up since he was a child, and he can't count the number of times he has been accosted, and he is also very calm.
The boy didn't seem to expect An Xian's attitude to be so cold, so he sat beside An Xian and said diligently: "Beauty, I'll help you clear the customs." โ
"No, you don't." An Xian didn't even raise his head, "Isn't playing the game just enjoying the process of self-clearance?" Asking someone to help sort out what's going on. โ
The boy only thinks that this beautiful sister is so cold, he looks so handsome, why don't you care about it.
He didn't give up, "Is my sister here to apply for a yoga instructor?" I can help my sister. As he spoke, he leaned closer to An Xian's ear, "This is the yoga studio that my cousin owns." โ
An Xian moved a position to the side, and then turned his scalp and looked at the boy with a smile, "That, I have a husband." โ
Boy: (?) O?)
โโฆโฆ How is it possible, sister, you are so young! โ
An Xian turned on the terminal and displayed his date of birth, "Look, I'm thirty years old." โ
The boy was dumbfounded and wilted.
An Xian pursed his lips, not taking it seriously.
After a while, it was her turn to interview, and sure enough, she was hired.
An Xian was quite happy and sent a text message to Jiang Zhizhou, "I passed the application today." โ
"Congratulations!" โ
Waited for a while and another, "Yoga instructor?" โ
Quietly and proudly texted while walking, "Of course, I've been exercising for half a month while you're not at home, and my body memory is very good. โ
"Awesome, celebrate with a big dinner in the evening."
Relax and be happy.
If other old men had such a beautiful little wife as her, I am afraid they would be eager to hide it.
Only Jiang Zhizhou will not.
Only him.
An Xian went downstairs and saw a chartered car parked on the zebra crossing.
She knocked on the car window in anger.
The car window was lowered, and there was a middle-aged woman inside, she didn't look at it much, and directly reprimanded, "You can't have bought this with money, right?" Didn't the coach tell you that you can't park on the zebra crossing? โ
"Aunt Ann ???"
"Ah???h
An Xian heard this and the teacher was stunned for a moment, and then took a closer look at the woman in the car.
The woman got out of the car and ran to An Xian's side, holding An Xian's hand excitedly, "Aunt An, don't you remember?" I'm Wang Yue, my mother was your student at the beginning! Your favorite strawberry cake from our house! โ
An Xian blinked, and finally remembered the person in front of him.
After all, for her, these thirty years are illusory.
The reason why I didn't recognize this person immediately was because he was a twelve-year-old girl.
She immediately showed an old mother's smile, "Yueyue, you have grown so big!" โ
"Yes, Aunt An, where have you been all these years, when you disappeared, Uncle Jiang was in a hurry...... Hey? Aunt Ann! Why are you still so young! โ
An Xian thought to himself, this girl's reflex arc is not ordinarily long.
An Xian is still thinking about how to tell this person that she is crossing.
It's rare to meet someone who still remembers her.
At the beginning, her popularity was really average, and her interactions with people seemed sincere, but in fact, they were all superficial affection.
How can others think that she doesn't know, anyway, she is all acting.
After her father had money to mess around outside, and her mother, who was so angry that she was eight months pregnant, jumped off a building and committed suicide, she couldn't be psychologically healthy.
"Aunt An, you don't know how to have plastic surgery and hyaluronic acid, which family is this, sixty looks like eighteen years old."
Gotcha!
An smiled sweetly, for the sake of this little mouth, she was ready to tell the truth.
Shen Tong told her that she could tell others about the crossing.
At that time, An Xian was still wondering, and later Professor Jiang secretly told her that the state intended to announce the crossing.
It seems that the researchers who traveled through the research discovered something.
After she finished talking about the crossing, Wang Yue: โโฝโ!!!
"Oh my God, is there really such a thing as a crossing?"
An Xian was about to say something, when a person suddenly interjected/came in between them.
"Hello, ma'am, I'm Hu Die from the Special Department. The lady knows about the people who have crossed over and has to cooperate with us to sign a confidentiality agreement! โ
An Xian looked at it, "Huh? It's you, little girl! โ
The little girl who went to the police station to receive her and Jiang Zhizhou that day.
Hu Die smiled at her, and then looked at Wang Yue seriously.
Wang Yue looked at Hu Die in confusion, nodded in confusion, and signed the confidentiality agreement in confusion.
Hu Die left a contract for her, and then left.
Wang Yue looked at the contract in her hand, "Aunt An......"
An Xian looked at her with the eyes of an old mother, "Don't be afraid, let's go to the cafรฉ opposite to talk." โ
"Oh, good."
"By the way, how can your car be parked on a zebra crossing?"
"Aunt An, my car broke down, I just called a tow truck."
"Oh, then you wait here for the trailer to come, I'll wait for you at the cafรฉ, bye~"
Wang Yue: _(:ะทใโ )_
The trailer towed away Wang Yue's luxury car worth tens of millions, and the two sat face to face.
Wang Yue looked at An Xian, who was still spicy and beautiful on the other side, and said with a sad face: "Aunt An, thirty years ago, I was twelve years old, and now I am forty-two years old, and you are still thirty years old, woo woo, so envious." โ
"What is there to envy, my husband almost didn't want me." An Xian pouted.
Wang Yue stopped talking, and probably couldn't understand what it was like to be a person for thirty years.
She was a little worried: "Aunt An, if you tell me this, those people just now won't embarrass you, right?" โ
An Xian: "No. โ
As he spoke, he smiled and adjusted the atmosphere, "How have you been all these years?" โ
Wang Yue smiled, "I got married at the age of twenty-four, divorced at the age of twenty-five, and I have been single for many years now." โ
An Xian was speechless, "Your mother was also a person back then, and you are really a woman inheriting her mother's business." โ
"No way, not all men are as infatuated as Uncle Jiang."
"Aha?" An Xian blinked, "Do you know anything?" โ
When Wang Yue heard this, she frowned and said, "Aunt An, the one you crossed over the first is now the twentieth, don't you tell me that you still don't know about Uncle Jiang all these years?" โ
An Xian shook his head, "I didn't ask much. Most of the people asked Jiang Zhizhou and he wouldn't say.
Such a shameful thing will naturally not be said.
Wang Yue has the enthusiasm to talk now, "It's been thirty years, if it weren't for Aunt An, you are so beautiful, I probably wouldn't have recognized you." โ
An Xian was blown very comfortably by this rainbow fart.
Wang Yue: "We only found out about Aunt An's disappearance about a month later, because Uncle Jiang went to Africa. โ
The corners of An Xian's mouth twitched, "Africa? โ
Wang Yue also seemed to find it difficult to explain, "Doesn't it always say that there are criminals who sell people to Africa to dig for oil?" So Uncle Jiang thought you had encountered such a thing. โ
An Xian was silent, with Jiang Zhizhou's IQ, how could he go to Africa.
However, Wang Yue didn't need to lie to her, so Jiang Zhizhou really went to Africa.
"Uncle Jiang went for about two months, and after he came back from Africa, coincidentally, he really broke a lawsuit by mistake, but unfortunately, he didn't find you."
"Then he went around asking people to hand out leaflets, and in his free time he always went into the mountains, thinking that you might be sold to the mountains."
"Anyway, during that time, he was like crazy, looking for you all over the world. You also know that my mother is a forensic doctor and can't speak, so she comforted Uncle Jiang and said that you would tell him if she found out. โ
"Poof"
An Xian didn't react yet, Wang Yue was happy.
"She doesn't want to think about it, if she really finds you, then you won't be like that, in short, Uncle Jiang is so angry that he blacked her out."
An Xian blinked, unable to imagine the scene where Jiang Zhizhou was so angry that smoke rose above his head and blacked out Wang Yue's mother, Ms. Sun.
Wang Yue's expression became more serious, "Actually, it's simple, in fact, how Uncle Jiang survived that time, I don't know as an outsider." โ
"Later, he went to a mountain village to teach for half a year, and when he came back, he slowly recovered, but it has changed a lot."
"It's getting gentler." This was said in peace.
Wang Yue shook her head, "It should be said that it is more indifferent, how to describe it, anyway, when I was still young at that time, I felt that although Uncle Jiang had a smile on his face, he was crying in his heart." โ
An Xian was silent, and a kind of sadness permeated his heart.
Fine, dense, slowly climbing up to the heart, not very painful, but itchy.
"Then it's been thirty years now, and our family and him will contact him during the New Year, and the rest will have to be checked online, Uncle Jiang is quite famous."
"By the way, later he liked to drill into the ancient tombs, and I heard that he was also fascinated by Taoism, and he would go to Qingcheng Mountain to live for three days every month."
Leisure: ......
She really didn't know that.
"Archaeological!" "Although people like them respect history, they are also quite superstitious, and the next tomb has to measure feng shui or something." โ
Wang Yue looked at An Xian suspiciously, "Isn't it measured whether the geology is stable or not?" โ
An Xian: "What major did you study?" โ
Wang Yue: "Archaeology." โ
An Xian: "......" said goodbye, Guan Gong was the one who played a big knife in front of her.
The two chatted for a while, had a meal, and walked around again.
After squeezing out Wang Yue's news about Jiang Zhizhou here, Wang Yue took a taxi to send her downstairs before leaving.
When she went upstairs, she opened the door with the key, and saw Jiang Zhizhou serving a plate of sweet and sour tenderloin from the kitchen.
An Xian looked at him, quickly changed his shoes, and rushed over without even closing the door, hugging him from behind.
"What's wrong?" Jiang Zhizhou wondered.
An Xian's voice was muffled, "It's nothing, I just miss you so much." โ
I wonder how stupid you are to be so affectionate for me.