Chapter 125: The gossip foreigner
Shanhe quickly prepared lunch, and the moment it was served to the table, everyone was amazed, and these praises made him quite satisfied.
"Well, if I hadn't been forced by my family to study medicine, I think I would have been a good cook." Shanhe said with regret.
Tu Xiuwen smiled: "You are now a very good cook!" โ
"It's so sweet with a little mouth! No wonder Old Man Tu loves you so much! โ
Jia Yangren looked at Shanhe and Tu Xiuwen left and right, and asked coldly, "Are you world friends?" โ
"My grandfather knew his grandfather, and I only met Dr. Shanhe a while ago, and I met with Zishu, and at that time, Zishu happened to live in my house." Tu Xiuwen blurted out while eating, which made Jia Yangren's eyes widen in surprise.
"What!? You've all met your parents!? Ouch, I don't think it will be long before I can drink your wine? Jia Yangren swallowed and said.
"Don't talk nonsense! How is that possible, still reading! Tu Xiuwen's cheeks were crimson, and she suddenly realized that what she said seemed to be inappropriate, and hurriedly added: "I have nothing to do with Zishu." โ
That being said, Tu Xiuwen's eyes looked at Zi Shumo, with questions in her eyes, as if she hoped that Zi Shumo could give her a response.
But Zi Shumo buried his head and pulled the rice into his mouth, as if the lunch in front of him was the most beautiful delicacy in the world, delicious to the point that he was deaf.
Shanhe glanced at everyone, coughed dryly and said: "Eat, eat without saying a word, Jia Yangren, you understand this truth?" โ
Jia Yangren shrank his neck, grimaced, and hurriedly continued to bury his head in eating.
While eating, Shanhe's mobile phone suddenly rang, he glanced at his mobile phone, and it was rare to stand up from the dining table during the meal and go out to answer the phone.
Zi Shumo craned his neck to look at him, he concentrated, and with his superior five senses, he heard the voice of a man on the phone. Although he was not familiar with that voice, he had heard it before, it was Boss Fu of Jufu Restaurant.
Boss Fu's shop has been closed because of Qiao Zhen, who died in his shop, and when he can't tell whether the other party has food poisoning, his shop is estimated to be over. Now he has come to Shanhe for help, and he knows that Shanhe has a wide range of people and can find a way to reopen his store as soon as possible. Otherwise, his loss will be too great, just the staff expenses and rent are already a headache for him, and if the business is closed, those raw materials will also be wasted, which is another big loss.
On the phone, Boss Fu burst into tears, and Zi Shumo, who overheard all this, felt that he was too pitiful. In retrospect, that was the first place I had eaten with Tu Xiuwen in Heavy Loading City. It would be a pity if it really went out of business because of such a thing. If they can help that owner, the store can continue to operate, and it will become a holy place for them in the future.
Zi Shumo himself was also very curious why he thought of this, probably because of Jia Yangren's unreliable words just now, right? While thinking, he unconsciously looked at Jia Yang and Tu Xiuwen.
Tu Xiuwen noticed Zi Shumo's gaze, raised her eyes to meet his, and found that his expression was a little evasive. Why dodge? Is it because of Jia Yangren's words? Does he not like me, but I am self-inflicted? Actually, he is not particularly good, but he is not like other boys. Gosh, when did I start to like him like that!? Aren't you just a fool!? Even the words of confession were never spoken! Thinking of this, Tu Xiuwen pursed her lips and pulled the food in the bowl with chopsticks in frustration.
Jia Yangren squinted at Zi Shumo and Tu Xiuwen, and his heart was also full of doubts, but he would not be as sullen as these two people. After swallowing the food in his mouth in three or two bites, he smiled and said, "Hey, what is the relationship between the two of you?" If it's really a couple, then I'll have to call our school flower a teacher in the future!? โ
"Poofโโ! Tu Xiuwen sprayed a mouthful of water on the tissue, hurriedly wiped it again with a clean paper towel and said, "Can you stop asking this question?" Why are you so gossipy!? โ
"Zi Shumo is now my master, didn't I say that one day is a teacher and a father is life! Then he also taught some truths, whether it can be used or not. Anyway, since it's my master, of course I have to care about him! How can this be called gossip!? Jia Yangren said with a serious face.
Tu Xiuwen stood up angrily, picked up her dishes and chopsticks and rushed into the kitchen.
Zi Shumo glared at Jia Yangren and said angrily: "Can't you say a few words?" It's okay now, and I'm going to people off. โ
"Master, I'm good for you! There is no shortage of boys chasing girls like Tu Xiuwen, ah, of course, her situation is special, her fans are crazy, so that she has now become the one that no boys chase. However, none of this is the point! The point is, even if you can fight again, you can't stand the fact that as soon as the news spreads, you will be besieged! I'm anxious for you! Jia Yangren said earnestly.
Zi Shumo looked at Jia Yangren and showed a displeased expression: "What, do you think I will take a group of ordinary people?" โ
"No, no, of course not, but if there are many people, or if others have the intention to plot against you, this is another matter." Jia Yangren touched his chin and said.
Zi Shumo raised his eyebrows, he didn't plan to talk nonsense with him anymore, and after eating in three or two, he also picked up the dishes and chopsticks on the table and walked to the kitchen.
In the kitchen, Tu Xiuwen was standing by the sink washing her dishes, and she didn't hear Zi Shumo walking in.
"Hey," Zi Shumo walked up to her and greeted her. Tu Xiuwen was so frightened that the bowl in her hand almost flew out, turned her head to look at him, and asked angrily, "What are you doing!?" โ
"I, I want to say, what that Jia Yangren said just now, don't take it to heart."
"So, you don't like me, do you?" Tu Xiuwen pursed the corners of her mouth, held it for a long time, and finally didn't hold back, but still said it.
Zi Shumo's eyes widened in astonishment, and he waved his hand again and again: "No, no, no, I, I, I like you!" It's just, I, I, can we talk about this at another time? โ
Hearing him say this, Tu Xiuwen's heart suddenly tightened: he personally said that he liked me! However, he said that it was not the right time, could it be that he really had anything to do with that white-eyed girl? Or is the liking he says just a liking in the ordinary sense, not that kind of liking?
Seeing that Tu Xiuwen pursed the corners of her mouth and didn't speak, Zi Shumo felt a little embarrassed, put down the dishes and chopsticks crampedly, turned around twice and quickly walked out of the kitchen. As soon as he walked out of the kitchen, he saw Shanhe put away the phone and walked towards him. Stretched out his hand and grabbed his arm and whispered, "Brother Zishu, I have something I want to ask you for help. โ
(End of chapter)