Chapter 415: Torture?

Ji Xiaoling and Zhou Ziming returned home, but the old couple of the Zhou family were not there, and it seemed that they had already gone to work.

Ji Xiaoling said: "It's so early. ”

The place where the two of them work is close, so it stands to reason that they didn't go out so early.

It seems that the two old guys still can't pull their faces and don't want to see her.

"Phew!"

Living under the same roof, she wanted to see how long the two could hide.

Ji Xiaoling went to the dining table to take a look.

Very good, keep breakfast for it, fritters and gruel.

The fritters were bought outside, and the gruel was cooked by itself.

Ji Xiaoling scooped up the porridge and took a sip, yes, Tang Jiangying's craftsmanship is quite good.

She always thought that this person couldn't cook, so she would sit on the sofa and watch TV every day.

This time, Zhou Ziming, who had put things away, also came out.

The two ate the breakfast left on the table, and then Zhou Ziming carried his bag and prepared to go to work.

He's been on leave for a week.

"Ziming, put the table away."

Ji Xiaoling stopped him.

Zhou Ziming was silent and did so.

Ji Xiaoling: "When I come back in the afternoon, I will buy two catties of melon seeds." "It's enjoyable to watch TV while eating melon seeds.

Zhou Ziming didn't say anything and left.

Ji Xiaoling smiled faintly, she knew that this person would do the same.

Zhou Ziming rode back to the unit, and as soon as he entered the door, he was called into the office by the leader.

He was demoted and went from office officer to dispatcher.

When he graduated from high school, he also worked as a dispatcher for two months, which was a springboard to become an officer.

But now it's clearly not.

That incident completely affected his job, and if it weren't for the fact that he still had a father who was a manufacturer, he wouldn't have been able to keep this job at all.

At the end, the director also said to him: "Reflect on your own problems and make up for the mistakes you have made before." ”

Zhou Ziming: "I understand. ”

When I left the office, I happened to meet a colleague from the next desk who came in to give a report.

The two took a face-to-face.

If it was before, it must have greeted each other warmly and chatted casually.

But this time, Zhou Ziming clearly felt that when his colleague's eyes met him, his expression became playful and subtle.

Although he also said hello, he still had a smile on his face.

But Zhou Ziming knew that he was laughing at himself madly in his heart, and under that fake smile, there were several questions that he couldn't wait to know.

"Zhou Ziming, are you really not good?

Is it congenital or acquired?

Living like a husband and wife, you are really perverted.

I'm serious, there's no need for you to get married like this, it's a good big girl.

Now what? Do you want your family to be widowed?

Do you want me to help you?

Hahaha......"

Many pairs of eyes, many faces flashed in front of Zhou Ziming, at the beginning, those faces were the people he had met in the past few days, and in the back, those he didn't know, everyone's faces began to flash in his mind.

This is the reason why Zhou Ziming wants to cover up his physical condition, he can't stand that kind of ridicule, he has no dignity as a man.

"Ziming, Zhou Ziming, what's wrong with you?"

When the colleague saw him standing at the door, the sweat on his forehead was running down, and he patted him with some concern.

Zhou Ziming subconsciously waved his hand away and hurriedly said, "It's okay." Then he left.

The colleague looked at his back and frowned, and said softly: "It's also a poor person." "This kind of problem is something that a man can't stand anymore.

In fact, he didn't mean to laugh at all, but Zhou Ziming thought too much about it.

At noon that day, Zhou Ziming did not go to the cafeteria to eat.

He felt that everyone looked at him with ridicule and ill will.

He was hungry until the afternoon, when he received a task, packed his bag, and went out to the market to get information.

After being hungry for most of the day, Zhou Ziming went outside, couldn't wait to find a restaurant, and ordered a bowl of noodles.

It's not a meal, and there's not much in the store.

In the gap between the two waiters, the two waiters sat not far away and chatted, talking about the farce between him and Ji Xiaoling.

This matter reached the ears of irrelevant people, and his and Ji Xiaoling's names were gone, and the other party only knew that it was the central community, a family with a head and a face.

Zhou Ziming listened beside him, his head was lowered more and more, and he didn't eat the last noodles anymore, and walked away directly.

For a whole day, Zhou Ziming spent the whole day in extreme torment.

When she finally got home from work, Ji Xiaoling reached out to him to ask for melon seeds.

"What? Didn't buy it? ”

Zhou Ziming: "I forgot. ”

Ji Xiaoling pursed her mouth, "Then you go out and buy it now, there is a non-staple food store at the door." ”

Zhou Ziming didn't speak, just stared at Ji Xiaoling who was watching TV on the sofa.

Her rightfulness, her smugness, stung his eyes.

At this time, Zhou Zhicheng, who was cleaning with a feather duster, came over and said to his son, "You rest, I'll go." ”

Zhou Ziming shook his head, put down his things and turned around and went out directly.

When I went to the gate of the community, I happened to meet Tang Jiangying who was carrying a basket of vegetables.

After Zhou Ziming's incident, Tang Jiangying was visibly haggard, the white hair on her head came out, and the whole person suddenly aged several years.

Zhou Ziming looked distressed, he took the vegetable basket in Tang Jiangying's hand, and said to her: "Mom, you go back first, I'll buy something, and I'll go back in a while." ”

Tang Jiangying: "What do you want to buy?" I'm going to buy it. ”

There are a lot of people in the grocery store during this time, and her son has been pointed out and talked about in the past, and she feels extremely uncomfortable when she thinks about it.

Zhou Ziming: "She wants to eat melon seeds." ”

Eat melon seeds!

After watching TV at home for a day, still want to eat melon seeds?

Tang Jiangying's breath was unstable, and she couldn't wait to scold.

But no, when she went back to work two days ago, she was also interviewed, and if something happened at home, her position as the director of the trade union would not be stable.

Tang Jiangying went to buy two catties of melon seeds, the mother and son went back, Ji Xiaoling was lifting her feet, and Zhou Zhicheng was sweeping the floor beside her.

Tang Jiangying couldn't bear it anymore, and sneered: "Do you really think of yourself as a young grandmother?" ”

Ji Xiaoling said with a smile: "Before, weren't you like this, one was an old lady and the other was an old man." Now, Mom, you can understand how I felt, right? ”

Tang Jiangying was so angry that she almost threw the melon seeds in her hand in her face, "Ji Xiaoling, you deliberately want to torture our family, right?" ”

Ji Xiaoling said innocently: "Mom, how can you think so? If that's called torture, then what's the name of the things you've done before? ”

"You ......"

Tang Jiangying was so blocked that she couldn't speak.

At this time, Zhou Zhicheng put down the things in his hand and went over to persuade her.

"Okay, it's not good for people to hear, let's go to the kitchen and cook."

Tang Jiangying gritted her teeth and left, but when she saw that the pots and pans in the kitchen from morning to noon were still piled up in the sink and didn't move at all, she was so angry that she broke a bowl.

Ji Xiaoling was watching TV with melon seeds, but she didn't hear it.