Chapter 111: A Gift for Him
In a blink of an eye, several days have passed since Ah Li's incident, and the days of the trading house have returned to their daily routine.
This morning, the three of them sat around the dining table eating breakfast as usual, and Zhang Ziyu poked the side dishes in front of him with chopsticks, seemingly a little absent-minded.
"Hey, don't poke it, can you eat properly?" Su Zicheng stretched out his arm sharply, clamped Zhang Ziyu's chopsticks with his own chopsticks, and fixed his chopsticks on the plate.
Zhang Ziyu lifted the chopsticks twice, and found that the chopsticks did not move, he came back to his senses, raised his head and saw Su Zicheng staring at him, "Huh? ”
"What are you pondering?" Su Zicheng blinked, looking curious.
Zhang Ziyu pulled back the chopsticks and put them on the bowl, propped up on the table with his arms crossed, raised his eyebrows, and said, "I'm pondering...... How do you think the two of them are doing now? ”
"What else, it's still the same as before." Su Zicheng took a mouthful of the dish and put it in his mouth, and then took two mouthfuls of porridge.
"I want to help them a little more." Zhang Ziyu stretched out his finger and lit the table, his eyes rolling back and forth, thinking about something.
"Brother Yu, what do you want to do?" Ah Qiu on the side asked.
Zhang Ziyu turned his head sideways and looked at Ah Qiu beside him, revealing a confident look, "I have a gift for them." ”
"Speaking of which, I have something to give them, too." Su Zicheng opened his mouth and said.
"What is it?" Zhang Ziyu was a little curious.
"You'll find out in a moment." Su Zicheng raised his head and drank all the remaining porridge in the bowl in one go, got up and walked towards the door.
"I'm out, I'll see you at the door of the old man's house later." Su Zicheng waved his hand and left without looking back.
"Well, you go first, I'll go over in a while." Zhang Ziyu turned his head and replied to Su Zicheng's back, then turned around and continued to eat.
Ah Qiu watched Zhang Ziyu eat up the remaining dishes on the table, ate steamed buns and drank two large bowls of porridge, and couldn't help but open his mouth wide.
"Brother Yu...... Haven't you been embarrassed to let go of it before? Ah Qiu approached Zhang Ziyu and whispered, and then smiled, "Brother Yu, don't worry, I will do more in the future, and I won't make you hungry again." ”
"Don't, I've eaten too much today, and it used to be a normal amount of food." Zhang Ziyu stretched out a hand to stop Ah Qiu, swallowed the last bite of food, slowed down, and burped.
"I have to do physical work for a while, and I have to climb the mountain, and I don't have the strength to eat a little." Zhang Ziyu rubbed his stomach.
"Brother Yu, you are going to the construction site to move bricks, I think you are not full but hungry." Ah Qiu glanced at Zhang Ziyu, laughed secretly, got up and started to clean up the table.
"I'm leaving, wait for my good news!" Zhang Ziyu smiled evilly, got up and walked towards the door, and Ah Qiu's voice came from behind him.
"I didn't say what I was going to do, so I was waiting for something." Aqiu pursed his lips, lowered his head again, and continued to clean up the table.
Here, Zhang Ziyu went out, he took out his mobile phone and looked at the time, and instead of going straight to the medicinal herb garden or the old man's house, he walked to the bus stop first, and the middle-aged woman who sold flowers was still sitting there, with those peony flowers in front of her.
Zhang Ziyu squatted directly opposite the woman, picked up a bunch of peony flowers in front of her, put it in front of his eyes and looked at it carefully, and the things that happened after meeting Ah Li seemed to be like what happened yesterday in front of his eyes.
"Did you find the old man? Why did you come to me again? The middle-aged woman spoke.
Uh, no, why do you remember me this time? Zhang Ziyu's expression changed slightly, and then returned to normal, forget it, wait and ask Su Zicheng later. He thought to himself.
Zhang Ziyu raised his head, smiled slightly, and said, "Boss, discuss something." ”