1042, Liang Erchun's dream of making a fortune

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Liang Erchun got into the car of the New Year's painting, and the two set off to the provincial capital.

I didn't get home until almost ten o'clock in the evening, and the New Year's painting drove the car into the yard, and when I entered the house, I found that it was empty, and Liang Jizhou had not come back at this point.

temporarily arranged for Liang Erchun to live in the original study, and then went to the kitchen to order two bowls of noodles.

At the dinner table, the New Year's painting watched Liang Erchun gobble up his food and frowned.

"Liang Erchun, eat with us in the future, don't be so virtuous, you are my assistant now, you have to be like an assistant, eat slowly, and be a little more elegant."

"Can you still eat elegantly? What's the elegant method? Liang Erchun slipped a mouthful of noodles and asked inexplicably.

"It's just that you can't be in a hurry when you see the delicious dishes on the table, you have to pretend to eat a bite inadvertently, and if you can't eat enough at the table, we will continue to eat in private, but table manners must be there."

"That's so troublesome, it's easy to eat directly!"

"Then I said it had to be this way?"

"Okay, I'll listen to you. Is it right to eat like this? ”

"Slow down!"

Liang Erchun was very aggrieved, his hungry chest was attached to his back, and he had to eat, but he didn't dare to be disobedient.

"Liang Erchun, tomorrow I will take you to buy two new clothes, and then buy you a watch."

"Buying a watch?" Liang Erchun felt that happiness came too suddenly, and he actually wanted a watch.

When the New Year's painting saw Liang Erchun's expression, he was even more disgusted: "Put away your stupidity, you have to get used to these things in the future, don't look like an idiot, there is an important task to bring you here this time, don't mess it up for me." ”

"What task?"

"You'll know tomorrow, wash and sleep early after eating, and go out with me tomorrow."

Liang Jizhou didn't come back until one o'clock in the morning after the company's meeting, and he took his clothes and took a shower back to the room with a tired face, only to see a bulging ball on the bed.

He immediately felt more energetic, and took a cursory look of the room, and found that the books on the table had changed positions, and the radio was on the bedside table.

He excitedly approached the bed, poured the lump into his arms, and hugged it tightly to prove that it was not his imagination.

The sleeping Zhengxiang's New Year's painting was suddenly tightly clamped, making her almost out of breath, she lifted the thin quilt, and Liang Jizhou's face was close at hand.

Her sleepy eyes were hazy, with a murmuring tone: "Well, you're back?" ”

Naturally, it was as if the two of them were not separated at all.

Liang Jizhou held her face and kissed her forehead gently: "Didn't you ask you to wait for me to go back to pick you up?" Why did you come here by yourself? When did it arrive? ”

"I didn't arrive until ten o'clock in the evening, I wanted to wait for you to come back, but I was too tired to fall asleep."

He kissed her forehead again: "If you're tired, go back to sleep, good!" ”

The New Year's painting hugged his neck and said coquettishly: "Don't, they all say that Xiao Beisheng is newlywed!" ”

Liang Jizhou looked at her naughty appearance and showed a doting smile, and then turned off the light: "Well, they all say that they will love each other for a long time!" ”

On the second day, Nian Hua rubbed his eyes and went to the kitchen, and found that Liang Erchun was standing there obediently brushing pots and washing dishes.

"You brought him here?" Liang Jizhou asked as he put the bun fritters he had bought on a plate and put them on a plate.

"Well, Liang Erchun is my assistant now."

"If you need an assistant, I can introduce you to more professional and suitable talents." The meaning of Liang Jizhou's words obviously doesn't look down on Liang Erchun.

And Liang Erchun stood by the washing table with a depressed face, the New Year's painting would not want him, then his dream of making a fortune would be in vain.......