Chapter 44

"Do you have a lighter?" He asked.

Because Zhuangdian didn't like the smell of smoke, he didn't touch it since then, and naturally he didn't carry a lighter.

"Yes." Zhai Yi handed it over.

Attack soil moisture Yun to ignite the data and throw it into the washbasin.

Looking at the fire, his eyes were very calm.

It is his father who married Liang Manshu. No matter where the marriage goes, he has to bear the consequences for his original choice.

What's more, if he were to expose this, his father would not be able to raise his head in front of him as a son.

Zhai Yi was at the door and guessed his decision. He didn't say anything but patted him on the shoulder.

Some words are superfluous for a man. Just tell him that he will be by his side whenever he needs to. A greeting is enough.

Zhai Yi knows that at this time, the best cure for the attack is the raincoat girl Zhuang Diandian's classmate

he went to pick up aunt Ju's phone, made an appointment for lunch, and then came back to report.

"Those three are going to have a camping picnic in the school rest area at noon"

"

The top of his brow lashes fiercely. I'm afraid only Zhuang Diandian and his friends can do this kind of thing.

but the most wonderful thing is that Zhai Yi, the representative of Zhinan, is humming a song in the room and "bring a fruit knife, fork Hello, Wen Yun, do we have ketchup bags? I remember when I called KFC takeout last time, I asked for several bags. Strange, how can't I find it? "

“……”

Looking at Zhinan, who was assimilated at some time, happily preparing the food for a picnic in his room like a happy child, he felt a little sad.

It's sunny at noon.

It's a fine day.

On the school green belt, close to the lake, the scenery is beautiful. Zhai Yi, carrying an outdoor bag, waves to the people in the distance: "hello"

after Zhai Yi, he sees zonglao, Zhuang Diandian, Mo Xiaoju and Zhong Yao lying on the reclining chair wearing sunglasses. He bites his toothpick and commands from time to time, "don't cut the bread too thin, don't cut the ham too thick Have you washed the lettuce? Pay attention to hygiene "

after Zhai Yi respectfully saluted Zong Lao, it was difficult to do as the Romans do, so he immediately rolled up his sleeve to help.

Attack moisture Yun to go over, looking at Zong Lao, the other side will pull the sunglasses down, the eyes of the smart through the lens on the edge of the Chou Chou he, a smile: "found out the results?"

Don't open a face, how to say is also ugly, even if usually when the father is a stranger, still care about.

Zong pushed the mirror up again with a smile, while shaking the electric fan from Mo Xiaoju around his face, he said lazily: "it's unfortunate to marry that kind of woman. You, make some preparations earlier so that you won't be able to keep your property when you get it. "

Attack moisture Yun's eyebrow Cu tight, in the eye had silk disgust.

Seeing that he hated money problems most, Zong said with a smile, "you have to have more experience to live your whole life, but only if you have enough ability can you be qualified to try all kinds of living methods, and you will know what life you want. Otherwise, it's really boring. "

He didn't retort, especially in front of old people like Zong. The old people are experienced. They cross more bridges than you walk. Even if they don't agree, they won't deny it.

There's a picnic ready. The red and white tablecloth is full of homemade food. It's shining in the sun.

Zhuang Diandian said: "old man, come here to eat"

when he looked up, only when he saw Zhuang Diandian, a heartless woman, could his tense face be relieved.

Zhai Yi looks at it secretly, feeling proud. He knows that Zhuangdian is his good medicine, bailing, but

Ah, he still can't care about his eyes. It's still wonderful.

In the headmaster's room, someone rushed in to report, "the headmaster has a student complaining that someone is having a picnic on the lawn, which is your favorite..."

"Who?" The headmaster was furious.

The names were reported one by one. Listening to this luxurious and wonderful combination, the headmaster's expression fell silent.

"Well, the students said, it should be It was Mr. Zong himself who took them

The headmaster waved his hand and sighed: "as long as zonglao is happy Just let him. When the students are pacified, they say It's a social practice program to help the elderly

"I see."

Before closing the door, he heard the headmaster's room read: "Hey, can't we all save snacks? The old one is like this, and the small one is like this... "

All of a sudden, I feel sorry for the headmaster. It's not easy to be single for so long

At the end of the day, Zhuang Diandian stretched out. Suddenly someone next to her knocked her on the head with a ruler. "I can't remember all of it. How do you listen to this lesson?"She was about to cry. She turned her face and looked at the grandmaster who was wearing flower glasses with a serious face, "old man, please take pity on me and let me go"

the old man has been sitting here all afternoon. The professor didn't know the inside story and his hands were shaking when he was lecturing on the stage

can he cooperate happily in the future?

Mr. Zong said with a smile, "you are a little girl who doesn't know good or evil. Others pay me to teach their son, but I'm not going yet"

Zhuang Diandian was startled: "is that my son in wocao?"

"Pa"

another ruler.

In this way, Zhuang Diandian walked out of the teaching building with his head full of bags and tired body.

At this time, Mo Xiaoju ran over, "Dian Dian, do you see Miss Yao?"

Zhuang Dian shook his head: "No."

"I don't know where I've gone, but the girl's building hasn't delivered a lot of goods. I can't see Zhong Yao. They have to be crazy. I'm calling Zhai Yi to help me. Taking advantage of his underworld image, we should be able to deal with those women"

Zhuang Diandian threw his schoolbag to zonglao and said, "let's go together"

zonglao jumped up and cried, "I'll go too"

"no way" The girls were all in a cold sweat.

Old lady Zong loves to play, but he can't interfere in business affairs. Otherwise, they will become the culprits of history.

as soon as he says, "hum, why don't you go? I don't care about it. Let's go to the intersection"

both of them wipe the sweat off their forehead and breathe a sigh of relief.

At the moment, a car stops in front of the inclined lane opposite the school, just blocking the entrance of the lane.

In front of the car, there were two bodyguards, attracting passers-by's eyes.

In the alley behind the car body, Zhong Yao leaned against the wall with a cigarette in his mouth and tucked his hair behind his ear, revealing his left ear full of holes in his ea