Chapter 20

Xu Le didn't really decorate the bathroom very well. There was only a simple washbasin and a squatting pit. There was no shower nozzle. There was no bed on the second floor. Originally, there was no straw mat, but it was purely used as a small warehouse, because Xu Le had to go home every day.

Even if a couple in the family despise his father-in-law and mother-in-law,

Even if there is a sister-in-law at home,

Even if there is a wife who doesn't sleep with him at home,

But Xu Le will still finish the few things in the bookstore every day and close the door at night and go home leisurely.

This is the day,

There is no dignity,

I can't say I'm at ease,

But he enjoyed it.

He is cowardly, he counsels, and he is heartless.

Because he is Xu Le, he is not a big man who once left his name in history, so everyone thinks he doesn't care;

If you put on the identity of an ancient figure, you will feel that Xu Le's life is wise as a fool, which adds too much taste in plain terms.

Zhou Ze can't understand Xu Le's taste. He grew up in an orphanage. Although his inferiority complex won't show, it does exist all the time, so he is sensitive. He works hard, studies hard, works hard, and lives in his own life. He always insists on being the best and the best.

Just now, looking at this wet face in the mirror, Zhou Ze felt a touch of pity in his heart.

Pity Xu Le, but also pity yourself.

Everyone has his own cage, which is different in style and size, but there is always a cage.

Zhou Ze didn't want to be a ghost king, and he didn't expect to rely on his special strength to call the wind and rain in the sun. On the one hand, he knew that if he was too high-profile, bad things would happen immediately. On the other hand, he was already very tired in his last life and wanted to change a way of life in this life.

Anyway, he wants to survive and continue to live with this physical body.

Spread out your palms and put them in front of you. Your nails have long faded, and there is no difference,

Zhou Ze smiled,

forget it,

Maybe you deserve it.

He wiped his face and hands with a towel. Zhou Ze walked out of the bathroom, but when he came out again, the tangle on his face had disappeared and became a little free and easy.

Little Luoli is still sitting on the plastic bench, concentrating on his illustration book.

"Uncle, Ruirui is thirsty."

Little Luoli shouted to Zhou Ze.

It's like a pet who acts coquettish and sells cute to its owner.

Zhou Ze nodded, took a paper cup, poured a glass of water, hot and cold evenly, and sent it to little Luoli.

Little Luoli took the water cup, took a sip, and smiled at the corners of her mouth.

Zhou Ze simply sat down on the ceramic tile, reached out and rubbed little Luoli's head, being generous and not taking any precautions.

Time, slowly passing,

Little Luoli continued to read the book,

Zhou Ze continued to lie beside him,

One big and one small,

Get along well.

Little Luoli will bring the interesting story he saw to Zhou Ze and share it with him. Zhou Ze also responded by telling her some truth in the depths of fables or other small stories.

I don't know how long it took, the red car drove over again.

The girl's mother opened the door and thanked Zhou Ze. Her hair was like when it came, and it's still like now. Zhou Ze's mouth outlined an arc. She really wanted to suggest that the woman go to the barber shop to discuss an explanation, not to fool people like this.

Of course, if you really want to say so, the woman said that she would not blame you for meddling.

Little Luoli bowed down to Zhou Ze and said thank you, and then left with his mother.

From beginning to end, little Luoli didn't look back at herself.

Go, just go.

Zhou Ze went to the counter and picked up the gift box given by the woman at the beginning. Only then did he find that there was a stack of banknotes, 3000 yuan.

Not bad,

Zhou Ze didn't want to return it,

He is short of money. Let's use it first.

Zhou Ze felt that he had figured it out, as if the cultivator suddenly had a clear idea;

But I also feel like I'm breaking a jar. Despite your ups and downs, I'm natural and unrestrained.

Just anyway, at least I'm much easier now.

Zhou Ze casually picked up a book with a large cover page from the bookshelf. This is a famous calligraphy appreciation, which belongs to goods that can't be sold. I don't know whether Xu Le was crushed back and forth by the big iron gate countless times at the beginning, and even entered this kind of book.

With a flip,

This page happens to be "difficult to be confused",

"Tut tut."

Zhou Ze smacked his mouth,

Interesting.

After looking at the time, I found it was almost evening. I thought I had asked Dr. Lin to go to the movies in the evening. Zhou Ze planned to have a meal first.

Walking next door, Zhou Ze was stunned and saw Xu Qinglang kneeling on the ground.

Xu Qinglang's eyes were red, and there were many wine bottles beside him. At this time, he was holding a bottle of wine in his hand and continued to drink.

"Unfair... Unfair..."

Xu Qinglang muttered to himself. Even if Zhou Ze walked into the store, he seemed not to find it at all.

"Hello?" Zhou Ze reached out and patted Xu Qinglang on the shoulder, "are you okay?"

He would like to remind Xu Qinglang that for other men, getting drunk is only possible to be stolen money, but if Xu Qinglang runs out drunk, he will not just lose money.

Even if he is allowed to lie on the road with a girl late at night, Xu Qinglang may be violated more times than that girl.

Xu Qinglang shivered, slowly raised his head, pear blossom with rain, I felt pity at first sight, pinched orchids, pointed to Zhou Ze, and said sadly:

"Today is my parents' Memorial Day."

Zhou Ze was silent for a moment and said, "I'm sorry."

After waiting for a while,

Xu Qinglang continued to drink.

Zhou Ze can only remind, "don't cook tonight?"

"Do! Cook!"

Xu Qinglang stood up unsteadily. The willows were slender, graceful and provocative, especially the precarious posture. He wanted someone to help him directly and smell the fragrance on his body.

"Can you not force it?"

Zhou Ze said so, but he sat down in his chair and prepared to eat.

It's not easy for him to have a meal, so he doesn't want to go to a second house.

Xu Qinglang waved his hand and walked into the inner room,

Soon,

Inside came the sound of the stove firing, and Xu Qinglang was cooking.

Zhou Ze took out his mobile phone and saw that Dr. Lin had just sent him a message saying that she would come to pick him up immediately.

Zhou Ze returned a "good".

I think it's not grand enough,

Another "hahaha artillery expression" came back,

Then he felt too frivolous,

Withdraw this expression.

Think about withdrawing and feel very eager to cover up,

He replied with another "ha ha",

Then I felt that the word "ha ha" was not friendly enough,

But I felt that withdrawing for the second time was too artificial,

Entanglement

Zhou Ze was tangled at the dinner table,

Another chef who is cooking is also very tangled.

There is double cooked pork in the pot. After frying, the back cover on the rice is a pot of double cooked pork to cover the rice. It is very simple and very delicious.

"Why doesn't she arrest you and my parents?"

While cooking, Xu Qinglang was talking to himself.

As the old saying goes, we should not suffer from scarcity but inequality. This sentence speaks too much truth, and also reveals the darkest side of the people's heart.

"This is unfair, really unfair." Xu Qinglang continued to talk to himself,

"How can you be selfish? How can you be selfish?"

Xu Qinglang's eyes are dull, and the frequency of cooking under his hands has not changed. He is a good cook, and cooking has almost become an instinct.

Silently, Xu Qinglang took out a yellow pot from the cabinet under the stove, poured some powder out of it and put it in the double cooked pork.

"My parents were taken away. Why didn't you go? Did you save her life?"

"Ha ha, joke."

"You want to eat?"

"OK, I'll feed you."

Xu Qinglang kept breathing deeply.

"Are you ready?" Zhou Ze is urging outside.

"Soon."

Xu Qinglang was stunned for a moment, and his eyes flashed a little fear and hesitation, but he still covered the pot. He found that his rice had not been put into the microwave oven, so he had to reheat it again.

After the rice was cooked, Xu Qinglang put the double cooked pork on it, and then came out with the plate.

Zhou Ze was looking at the cell phone screen and struggling. Seeing Xu Qinglang coming in a bit of a trance, he put down his meals and said with some worry:

"You look like this, won't you forget to put salt?"

Xu Qinglang shook his head.

Zhou Ze picked up chopsticks and prepared to eat.

Xu Qinglang's hand shook and his lips slightly opened. When he was about to speak, Zhou Ze put down his chopsticks.

"What about plum juice or bitter gourd juice?" Zhou Ze asked.

"Oh, good."

Xu Qinglang walked back, took a cup of plum juice and walked back again.

Zhou Ze first picked up the plum juice, smelled the taste, and then took a deep breath. When he was ready to drink, his mobile phone vibrated at this time,

"Here I am, come out."

Zhou Ze hesitated for a moment and put down the plum juice.

He knew that after eating on this, his whole face might be sour for a long time, like the feeling that people around him owe him a lot of money.

Think about it, forget it.

In addition, this is my first time to ask someone out to see a movie. I'm still a little more serious.

I can't help it. The difficulty of my copy of Dr. Lin was a beginner's task,

Now, after changing into Xu Le's bag, the new task has instantly become a big boss task,

I don't know whether I should be secretly happy or forced?

What I have to do now is,

Beat yourself? Then we can hold the beauty back.

"Money, on the account, at the end of the month, I'll go first."

Zhou Ze got up, opened the door and went out,

Dr. Lin's car was parked on the side of the road, and the window was down, waiting for him.

In the noodle shop, Xu Qinglang's face was uncertain for a while, and then he suddenly sprinkled the dish of double cooked pork on the ground,

Holding his head, he cried on the ground,

He cried louder and louder,

In the end,

Turned into dry howling