Zhong Nuanyang looked at the other people at the table, they were all familiar neighbors, they were all talking about the glory of being a soldier and other topics, and the protagonist who was talked about smiled awkwardly from time to time, Zhong Nuanyang suddenly sympathized with him, and squeezed out a comforting smile at him.

Uncle Chen happened to come out of the back kitchen with a large pot of hot braised pork, and when he saw Zhong Nuanyang, he greeted her warmly, and did not delay him to put the dishes in his hand on the round table.

"Eat, eat, everyone, don't be polite, they are all neighbors, Nuan Yang, you can eat too." Uncle Chen pushed the braised pork in front of Zhong Nuanyang with his greasy hands: "I'll fry two more dishes, you eat first." ”

Zhong Nuanyang got up and said several thanks, raised his eyes and saw that the boy stood up unnaturally, as if he wanted to help, but he couldn't open his mouth, and finally sat down as he was.

Zhong Nuanyang has always heard that Uncle Chen has a son, but she didn't expect him to be so introverted, different from his parents, she just wanted to ask what to call it, there was a commotion at the door, and a voice sounded from behind.

"I said that you kid is too unrighteous, and you won't notify me as soon as you come back, so my brothers and I can pick you up and wash the dust." Walking to Zhong Nuanyang's side with the sound was a young man in a motorcycle suit, he was holding a motorcycle helmet in his hand, and the motorcycle shoes under his feet were kicking, the scene suddenly quieted down, and everyone looked at him curiously.

Zhong Nuanyang glanced up, and suddenly felt that his blood was solidified, this person was actually the owner of the bookstore at the door, or the nominal boss, although now he can't be connected to the bookstore by looking at his dress.

Zhong Nuanyang looked at him, and then at Uncle Chen's son, only to see that he was also a little surprised, and just wanted to stand up to say hello, but was interrupted by Aunt Chen, who rushed to hear the wind.

"Why are you here?" Aunt Chen changed her smile just now, and looked at the visitor with a cold face as if she had changed someone, and by the way, she gave her son an eye knife, which was clearly seen by Zhong Nuanyang on the side.

"Auntie, I haven't seen you for a long time, but you're still so beautiful." The man didn't know if he didn't have eyes or didn't care at all, he said hello to Aunt Chen with a grin, and regardless of the reactions of others, he pulled a chair and sat next to Zhong Nuanyang.

Zhong Nuanyang didn't know if he knew himself, so he could only try not to look at him, and hoped that he wouldn't look at himself, but fortunately, he really didn't have much interest in himself, after sitting down, he first nodded at Uncle Chen's son, who was obviously a little overwhelmed, and then turned his head to look at Aunt Chen: "Auntie, I recently opened a bookstore, and there is a shortage of people, and I want to pull Chen Dong into the gang, you should have no opinion." ”

"A bookstore? Who are you bluffing? Just you? Aunt Chen rolled her eyes disapprerovingly, but her tone was better, and while beckoning the others to continue eating and drinking, she asked as if she didn't care, "Didn't you work in a bar before, but now you don't work?" ”

"It's been a long time since I quit, I said seriously, I heard that Chen Dong was demobilized, and the first thing I thought of was him, you guys think about it, this is my number, give me a call when you think about it." I'm still busy, so I'll go back first. He said and put a business card on the table, then stood up and squeezed a look at Chen Dong: "Withdraw first, and then contact." ”

"Okay." Chen Dong opened his mouth for the first time, and after speaking, he quickly looked at Aunt Chen's face and saw that his mother was not angry, and breathed a sigh of relief.