Chapter 3 Bed Sharing

All the options imaginable have been exhausted, but none of them are feasible. Zhang Jiaze was indignant at his wife Song Yazhu's irresponsible behavior, and complained that he shouldn't make Song Yazhu angry. "If you don't make her angry sooner, if you don't make her angry later, why do you want to make her angry at this time? Hey, although I was happy for a while, but I was responsible for the consequences. Zhang Jiaze reluctantly turned on the computer, logged in to the background of the literary website, and looked at the sales of today's online novels, which were updated with 10,000 words today, and the sales were less than 40 yuan. Everyone on the earth knows that this book is a hit on the street, and it is very bad. Looking at the few subscription data of Lala, Zhang Jiaze hated to finish the book immediately.

"Misfortune doesn't go alone." Zhang Jiaze muttered in a low voice, seeing that the QQ avatar was flashing constantly, he clicked on it with the mouse to take a look, and the editor sent it: "The data of your book is very poor, I just recommended it on the homepage headlines today, and I have to recommend it tomorrow." The suspense before the shelves is buried deep enough to attract the audience to subscribe to the VIP chapters, you have to reflect on it and think of a way. ”

Zhang Jiaze sighed, hey, the subscription book is so bleak, if there is no recommendation, this book will be completely finished. He casually replied in the dialog box: "I'll think again." ”

In fact, he knew that the so-called "think about it" was just a perfunctory word, and the subtext of this sentence was "forget it, the eunuch will forget it".

Close the QQ dialog box, and find that there is a QQ avatar flashing, click on it to see, it is the owner of the community QQ group. Although it is now half past ten in the evening, the QQ group of the owners of the community is very active. Zhang Jiaze browsed, and some people said that their dog was lost, and mobilized everyone to help find it; Some people say that the property management is too bad, the community has been living in for three or four years, and the property committee has not yet been established; Some people say that some people park indiscriminately and occupy the road, lacking public morality...... Looking at everyone's gossip and thinking of the dilemma he was facing, Zhang Jiaze suddenly had an idea and posted a sentence in the QQ group:

"Is there anyone in the group who is willing to take the child to kindergarten? 200 yuan for one pick-up. ”

As soon as these words came out, three or four neighbors immediately answered. Zhang Jiaze knew that the generous remuneration of 200 yuan had an effect. He just wanted to be angry with Song Yazhu, hmph, you don't pick up the children, right, then I'll find someone to pick them up myself, and the reward I give others 2,000 yuan has nothing to do with you!

After more than ten minutes of online chat, the task of picking up Zhang Yinuo to and from school was finally solved. The one who took this task was the owner of the mahjong parlor downstairs, whose online name was "Narcissus", and Zhang Jiaze agreed with Narcissus: Narcissus must go to Zhang Jiaze's house at 5 o'clock tomorrow morning; Zhang Jiaze went out at 5:20, took a special bus to the train station, and took the first bullet train to SH; Narcissus woke up Zhang Yinuo at 7:30 in the morning, after dressing and washing, took care of Zhang Yinuo for breakfast at 7:50, went out to kindergarten at 8:15, and arrived at the kindergarten at 8:30; At half past five in the afternoon, I went to the kindergarten to pick up the children from school, until Zhang Jiaze came back and took Zhang Yinuo home.

The two left each other's mobile phone numbers, and the matter of picking up and dropping off Zhang Yinuo was finally resolved, and Zhang Jiaze felt half relieved. Zhang Jiaze's home is on the second floor, and the first floor is a mahjong parlor, although it is very close, but Zhang Jiaze never plays mahjong, and he has been staying at home for a long time, so Zhang Jiaze has never had a relationship with the owner of the mahjong parlor, Narcissus. "Will she be conscientious? There won't be any surprises, right? "Giving his daughter to a stranger, although Zhang Jiaze is very worried, but there is no other way at the moment, hey, everything will wait until tomorrow.

After Zhang Jiaze found the clothes, socks, shoes, schoolbag, and water cup that Zhang Yinuo was going to wear tomorrow, he finished washing up, and when he went to bed, it was already 12 midnight.

I didn't sleep well all night, and at 5 o'clock in the morning, Zhang Jiaze was woken up on time by the vibration of his mobile phone. Although he is sleepy, he will face many challenges today, and he will have to give it his all.

Zhang Jiaze immediately called Narcissus, presumably Narcissus was also sleeping, after all, the mahjong parlor would not close until one or two o'clock in the morning, and the mobile phone rang for a long time before Narcissus answered the phone in a daze. In less than five minutes, as soon as Zhang Jiaze finished rinsing his mouth, Narcissus knocked on the door and came in.

The two looked at each other, heh, I have to say, Narcissus can be regarded as a beauty, compared to a young girl, Narcissus gives people a mature beauty.

Zhang Jiaze took Narcissus to the bedroom, pointed to Zhang Yinuo, who was still asleep on the bed, and said, "The child is still sleeping, it's still early before dawn, you can go to bed too." You just wake her up at half past seven. ”

Narcissus didn't go to bed until two o'clock in the morning, this would be too sleepy, listening to Zhang Jiaze's words, he gently lay down next to Zhang Yinuo, Zhang Jiaze gently closed the bedroom door and retreated.

Cleaning up, Zhang Jiaze was squatting in the toilet and was pulling the tuba, suddenly heard the sound of the keyhole turning, Zhang Jiaze was stunned, and then, the door opened, it was the sound of high heels, no need to look, Zhang Jiaze knew that it was his wife Song Yazhu who went home.

"You finally know to come back before Zhang Yinuo goes to school and goes out by himself, hum!" Zhang Jiaze's anger towards Song Yazhu suddenly disappeared a lot, no matter what, Song Yazhu still knew that it was not too late to come back in time and make amends. It's just that what Song Yazhu doesn't know is that he already has a backup plan.

Zhang Jiaze's tuba hadn't finished yet, and suddenly, the bathroom door was kicked open with a "bang", and then, Song Yazhu's roar rolled through his ears like spring thunder:

"Surname Zhang, get out of here! Say, when did you hook up with this woman? The old lady is not at home, and you actually invited all the mistresses to the house to share the bed! Get the hell out of here! ”

Zhang Jiaze only felt that the chrysanthemum was tight, his head buzzed, and he instinctively stood up with his pants, only then did he remember that he didn't even wipe his buttocks, squatted down again, and wiped a few times indiscriminately, and then stood up in a panic.