The sudden opposition between the two friends ended with Qian Jinjin running out with red eyes.

Zheng Yuan was silent for a long time after that.

Until Lin Mengya and them had discussed the following series of countermeasures and plans, he still just hung his eyes and didn't know what he was thinking.

Lin Mengya feels very embarrassed.

After all, there are some reasons why they broke out such a fierce quarrel with her.

Beauty is a curse, but so.

But she just thought so, and then realized that it might not be that simple.

At this time, just in time for her little girl to drink, grandma.

Holding his baby in one hand, he knocked on the table in front of Zheng Yuan with the other hand.

"Huh?" The latter raised his head and looked at her suspiciously.

Lin Mengya cleared her throat and said, "the most important thing between friends is communication. I think this gold is not just to fight injustice for me."

Zheng Yuan nodded, but habitually responded in silence.

It was a scar hidden in his heart. As a friend, he felt he shouldn't touch it.

When Lin Mengya saw him like this, she suddenly sympathized with her classmate Qian Jinjin.

Compared with such a stuffy guy day and night, I think gold should endure very hard.

But this is a matter between them. She can't interfere too much. She can only sigh and say, "I think it's your blessing to have such a good friend as gold with your character."

Zheng Yuan was moved.

What I kept thinking about was the picture of him sharing weal and woe with money and gold over the years.

Maybe it's really his fault.

"An apology or something is useful only when you say it to yourself. In your heart, even if your intestines are blue, what's the use if the other party doesn't know?"

It has to be said that Lin Mengya, who is comparable to the "emotion capture machine", is a big killer for Zheng Yuan, who has little expression.

He had never felt so penetrated.

I even think that if gold can do the same, will there be less misunderstandings between them?

Seeing his general meaning, Lin Mengya almost wanted to open his unusual brain circuit to see if it was solid.

This product must be single by strength, and it is obvious that it will always be single.

"Please! You are not the winning number of the lottery. How can people guess gold all the time? Besides, no one is a roundworm in your stomach, how can you guess so accurately every time?"

"I know I don't like to talk, but sometimes one sentence may avoid a lot of trouble. Sacrifice it for your rare friendship!"

Zheng Yuan's lips moved back and forth, but in the end he just nodded.

Lin Mengya was completely helpless.

He can see that Zheng Yuan's goods are really sullen.

You obviously have everything, but he just doesn't like to say it, and he is happy to let the people around him guess his ideas.

I don't know what kind of environment and education can bring up such a "wonderful flower".

If everyone in their family is like this, she can't imagine what a strange state they will get along with each other.

Isn't language born to make life more convenient for everyone?

Shaking her head, she took the baby and went back to the house to feed and milk.

......

Zheng Yuan finally found it in the warehouse

Money and gold.

Because Aunt Fang and yunniang are going to sew bee proof clothes in batches, they need to move those idle fabrics and old clothes back and forth from the warehouse, so they turned out everything they brought.

The money and gold of those fabrics were not rare, but other things became a good medicine to cure him.

When Zheng Yuan came, he was squatting on the ground, happily digging treasure in the pile of things.

"Hey, I like this! That looks good!"

"Oh, what a worry! My brother wants to take you all home! Unfortunately, my brother's pocket is only a little big. Who can take you back?"

Zheng Yuan took a silent look. It was enough to put all the money and gold in his pocket.

Well, it's only a little big, that's all!

But Zheng Yuan, who knew he had angered each other, now only dared to stand behind him silently.

By the way, he picked up those things that couldn't fit in the bag for him and stuffed them into it.

Money and gold, who are immersed in the fun of Taobao, obviously also heard the hesitant footsteps behind him.

But he didn't give each other a look. He just snorted coldly and continued to pout his ass to dig for treasure.

Smelly mute is too much!

Knowing what kind of dog virtues the ancient people are, he wants their friends to die for his own conscience.

If Zheng Yuan really has that kind heart, go on his own. Why drag others to die?

He wrote another note in his heart with resentment. Then he patted the soil on his clothes, pulled his full bag over, skillfully pressed it down, and then fastened the mouth of the bag.

Zheng Yuan has never been so neglected by his friends.

Although they have worked together countless times over the years.

But every time even if they don't speak, their actions are very tacit.

But this time, although Qian Jinjin didn't say anything, he just avoided his helping hand every time.

This feeling of being completely excluded, even a trace of mind can not be conveyed, is really a little overwhelmed.

Zheng Yuan also had the impulse to speak for the first time.

But before he was ready, Qian Jinjin put the bag on his shoulder and turned away without looking at him.

"Gold, you wait!"

Finally, Zheng Yuan didn't hold back.

The corner of Qian Jinjin's mouth was slightly hooked, showing a successful smile.

With the back, the high cold immediately returned, but reluctantly squeezed out a word.

"Huh?"

Seeing that the other party was still willing to take care of himself, Zheng Yuan's heart instantly settled a lot.

He wants to organize the language and think about what he should say.

Unexpectedly, Qian Jin, who had not received the next reply for a long time, was angry again.

This smelly mute! Be careful when you become a real mute!

Seeing that his friend was leaving again, Zheng Yuan was in a hurry and grabbed each other's arm.

There was only a bang.

The cloth bag carried on the shoulder of money and gold fell to the ground.

Then came the sound of something inside.

Zheng Yuan was stupid immediately.

Money and gold are red eyes.

Is that the sound of baby fragmentation? No, his heart is broken!

"Are you sick, dumb bastard? Even if you don't carry it for me, you still broke me

My baby! Don't think I can't beat you if you have rough skin and thick meat. Believe it or not, I'll beat you all over the ground! "

Zheng Yuan was scolded, but he found some familiar feelings, and his heart was not so nervous.

"Gold, I didn't mean it. I'll compensate you for anything broken. Can I do it?"

"You pay! You're burning with money, aren't you?"

Qian Jinjin suddenly felt that the words were not right. He quickly turned a corner and pretended to ridicule and said, "Oh, how can I forget. Now you Zheng Yuan are not ordinary people. You have such a good heart. You have to pay for breaking my things."

After feeding the child, he could hardly wait to make complaints about Lin Mengya's dark poke. What is his stuff? That's clearly my mother's!

But Zheng Yuan was obviously confused by Qian Jinjin's attack.

"How much do you want?"

"Not much. It's just two flowerpots. Just give me a thousand Liang for one. Oh, you Zheng Dashan won't think it's expensive?"

Lin Mengya, who is secretly touching the preserved fruit fed by her own man: wipe! Is there any moral bottom line for money and gold, even the flowerpot?

But Zheng Yuan obviously didn't realize that it was just angry words from his friends.

He even thought about his wealth carefully.

"OK."

Money and gold are rarely stuck.

Especially, they are also hard-working and strong labor. How can they be penniless, and this goods can take out two thousand Liang as soon as they speak?

Suddenly, he felt his deliberate sarcasm and all rebounded back.

My heart not only has no happy feeling, but also feels sour.

"OK! You're rich! I'm not worthy of playing with your young master. Goodbye!"

Zheng Yuan was even more confused.

He thought all the wealth he gave would make gold happy.

Unexpectedly, why is the other party more angry?

Lin Mengya almost laughed wildly when she fell on her man's shoulder.

The shock on Qian Jinjin's face just now was that he didn't expect that the last "poor man" was himself!

However, she also wondered that there were a lot of rewards and ordinary red envelopes for each other.

Why is it so poor?

But over there, Zheng Yuan is obviously ready to go straight in.

Now he found that it was too tired to quarrel with gold.

I don't know if it's because he doesn't speak much at ordinary times. How does he think he's okay when he doesn't speak? Once he speaks, it will make Jin more angry.

But Lin Mengya's reminder is still in my ears.

He really didn't want to lose the good friend of gold, so he was willing to change for his friend.

"Put aside the money first. Today's thing is really what I did. I don't think about it. I'm sorry."

Once the words of apology were said, it seemed that there was no difficulty in other words.

Money and gold are also stunned.

After years of getting along, he has been used to each other's silence.

Although they spend most of their time together, they are like a cold deal.

But that's the way they get along between their two friends. It doesn't mean he doesn't pay attention to this friend.

After mumbling for a moment, he turned around and whispered, "I admit that I have some personal feelings today. But Zheng Yuan, you can't ask others to sacrifice like this. Do you also want Mo Yan and Xiao Fubao to be like me?"