Jiang Ziquan did what he said, and went to his parents' house the next day to see what his mother's plan was.
Jiang's father and Jiang's mother finally felt a lot of joy when they saw their daughter. Sure enough, this child can only show his filial piety if he took money. Jiang's father was thinking about whether to close down Jiang Ziquan's store. It is best to force it. She runs home every day.
Jiang Ziquan naturally didn't know that his parents had become so shameless.
Mother's meal has always been delicious, Jiang Ziquan eats it all, she really wants to eat such a delicious meal every day, but it's okay to come here once in a while, it's definitely annoying to come every day.
"I don't have a meal, and your brother is not here, so no one is robbing you." Although Jiang's mother complained, she sounded pampered in her tone: "Are you coming back on New Year's Day?"
Jiang Ziquan shook his head, New Year's Day is a few days away. How can she make money to support her daughter-in-law every day
"You have to bring your daughter-in-law over to recognize her family, right?" Mother Jiang complained.
Jiang Ziquan thought for a while and thought that Shen Yumo had just met her wife's house the day before yesterday, so she definitely didn't want to come here, grabbed a piece of fish, and said perfunctorily, "Let's talk about it."
Madam Jiang glared at her helplessly, and let her go.
When Jiang Ziquan left, like a bandit, he cleaned up the hidden goods in the house, and she felt a little uncomfortable without Mrs. Jiang's thoughts. .
"Don't come back." Madam Jiang covered her heart distressedly. These were all kinds of snacks she finally made, and all of them were taken away by this guy.
Jiang Ziquan didn't hear it, and returned to his small apartment with a box full of things.
Shen Yumo came a little early in the morning, and before she was in class, she was idle to tidy up the office a little, and then began to water her hyacinth to observe how it changed, and sometimes she would write it down in her notebook. A stroke or two.
Compared with the science and language teachers, they are really busy.
"Mr. Shen, how about watering the flowers again?" Xu Yan closed the door, took off the gray woolen hat, and joked, "You are really what the students call 'Buddha'."
Shen Yumo squinted her and said with a smile, "I don't have nothing to do here?"
"That's true." Xu Yan sat in her office area, looked around, found that it had been cleaned, and then knew that this was something done by an "idler", and secretly complained to herself, since you are so idle , why don't you sleep more, it's winter.
"Your bag is pretty nice." Shen Yumo stopped the movements in his hands and said suddenly.
"Ah?" Xu Yan was stunned, her face flushed slightly red, and she explained, "My boyfriend gave it to me at Christmas the day before yesterday. It looks good."
Seeing that she was interested, Xu Yan handed it to her and asked, "Did your lover send it?"
"Yes." Shen Yumo took it and looked at it carefully. She has been thinking about what to give Jiang Ziquan as a gift on New Year's Day. Although bags and lipsticks are women's favorites, she still has no idea about the style Jiang Ziquan would like, so she raised her head. Asked: "Then do you have a gift in return?",
"Yes, I gave him a tie, which cost me a lot of money." When Xu Yan remembered it, she still felt a little pain, but it was not as expensive as Lv's package, so she finally felt a little comfort.
Jiang Ziquan returned the red bag to her, took out the little frog Jiang Ziquan sent, and poked the frog's stomach, guessing what she meant.
"This little green frog is so cute." Xu Yan leaned over and took a look. The little frog had a big belly but small eyes, and looked ugly and cute.
"That's what she sent, do you mean it?" Shen Yumo asked curiously, she had never received such a thing.
"Could it be a symbol, she symbolizes this frog, and she likes you, a white swan." Xu Yan immediately replied with a smile, and said contemptuously, "Thank you for being a language teacher."
Shen Yumo blinked her beautiful eyes, and said, "That should also be sending leprosy."
Xu Yan: "!!!"
Teacher Shen, are you afraid it is poisonous
Have you ever seen someone give a leper
When Shen Yumo arrived on the 31st, he didn't even think about what he should give him. His heart was a little anxious, and his eyelids kept twitching, so he thought about going to the gift shop after get off work.
After she finally chose the gift, she was about to make an appointment with Jiang Ziquan and sent a WeChat message.
"Are you there?"
"Here, is there something wrong with Mr. Shen?"
The news over there responded quickly, Shen Yumo glanced at it and replied.
"do you have time tomorrow?"
"No"
Shen Yumo frowned slightly, wondering how busy New Year's Day is? Before replying, another long message came over there.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Shen, I went on a business trip to the North Neighborhood in the afternoon, and it may take half a month to come back. I finally asked Mr. Shen to invite me once, I was still outside, I bowed, I apologize, and when I go back, I will definitely Come to the door to make amends."
There are also several sorry emojis attached.
Jiang Ziquan also came to deliver milk tea and a lot of snacks in the morning. She went on a business trip in the afternoon, Shen Yumo still felt a little dazed, she should have been in a hurry, and replied, "It's okay, I'll give you a gift when you come back." Maybe she felt a little inappropriate, and deleted them one by one. , typing: "It's okay, work hard and pay attention to your body."
"Then what do you have to do with me, Mr. Shen?" When Jiang Ziquan received the news from Shen Yumo, he was about to go crazy with joy, grinning and typing quickly.
"It's not a big deal, I can still say it when I come back."
"Don't, I'm uncomfortable like this." Jiang Ziquan was uncomfortable, and it was too appetizing. Staring at the small message window, it seemed that he wanted to see Shen Yumo's expression through this.
"No." Shen Yumo had a headache.
After a few more back-and-forths, Jiang Ziquan took a rest, "Okay, good night, Mrs. Shen."
"Good night".
"You can talk too much." Lin Cuo took a bite of the pear and looked at someone like a fool who smirked there for half an hour.
Jiang Ziquan read the news from beginning to end again, and regretted it a little. She should have asked Teacher Shen to send a few paragraphs of voice over. She could still listen to the voice to relieve the pain of lovesickness.
"Mr. Shen finally took the initiative to ask me, why did you let me work, you are a vicious capitalist." Jiang Ziquan glanced at Lin Cuo lightly, took a pear himself, and began to eat.
"You said that you were seriously short of money, so let me find some work for you." Lin Cuo glared at her, she shouldn't have relented and agreed to accompany her on a business trip.
Jiang Ziquan was seriously stimulated by his parents, so he went to see Lin Cuo to see if he was alive. It was almost New Year's Eve. Naturally, there was no life in their small place. To make money, they had to go outside.
Jiang Ziquan is a lazy guy. She used to earn enough money to do her unrestrained and unrestrained work. She didn't bother to go on business trips, which were tiring and not very profitable.
Lin Cuo lived by himself anyway, and felt that he could go anywhere. The two still took care of each other a little bit, and because there was a New Year's Day in the middle, the wages were doubled, and it might be half a month for the two of them for one and a half months. The wages, they also came out to make money. Lin Cuo was the mainstay of the company. He only took the commission money, so naturally he was willing to give Lin Cuo out.
"I'm really short of money." Jiang Ziquan said with a smile, took a bite of the pear, and said melancholy, "You don't understand this feeling, a daughter-in-law really spends money."
Jiang Ziquan glanced at Lin Cuo with pity, and patted her on the shoulder again.
The pear in Lin Cuo's hand trembled a few times. She felt that Jiang Ziquan was going to get married. She was even more shameless than before, and her temper was forced to a higher level.
"You envious little eyes," Jiang Ziquan poked Lin Cuo's face, and continued to say shamelessly.
Lin Cuo took a deep breath, and then suppressed the urge to kick her.
Jiang Ziquan and Lin Cuo knew that the location of this work was a little out of the way, but they were still shocked when they saw it. They felt that a villa of more than 170 square meters had been built on this mountain where birds do not shit. For wool.
No wonder they are looking for a designer from a small third-tier city like Beijin.
The two looked at each other with a ghostly expression.
This is the job that Lin Cuo's company found for them. The money they give is a lot, but the place is a bit biased.
After a while, a square-faced elder brother came to pick them up. He wore black sunglasses, a thick black down jacket, and Buddha beads wrapped around his hands. I came to save you" and other words that make people feel bloody.
The eldest brother said in a loud voice, "Are the two girls new designers?" He laughed thiefly, his eyes were too small to see.
Both of them were shocked. This eldest brother in the wilderness was so fierce, he was naturally a little scared.
Lin Cuo hid behind Jiang Ziquan. Jiang Ziquan had practiced some women's self-defense skills, and his skills were not bad. He also deliberately protected Lin Cuo and even began to calculate the escape route.
"Why don't you talk to eldest brother?" The eldest brother touched his head, which was not too much hair, and asked suspiciously, "I'm Boss Chen."
The two still stared at him and dared not move.
"Brother Abiao, are they here?"
"Xiaowen, I think these two girls may not be able to use their brains very well. Let's be careful." Chen Guangbiao hurriedly grabbed Zhang Wen's hand and concluded.
Jiang Ziquan and Lin Cuo looked at each other, "You only have problems with your brain."
Zhang Wen guessed that Chen Guangbiao might have scared them, so he walked up to them and said, "I'm sorry, Brother Abiao is not polite. Hello, I'm Zhang Wen, and this is my husband Chen Guangbiao."
Jiang Ziquan looked at Zhang Wen. She looked weak and had some dust on her face, which should be the soil on the construction site. She held her hand and said, "I'm Jiang Ziquan, this is Lin Cuo, we are here to work."
"Don't be polite, big girl. The scenery of this mountain is not bad. I will come here to play in the future."
Jiang Ziquan looked at the mountain, except that the stones were grass, he didn't think there was any fun, and even thought that the big brother was stupid.
The two followed the Chen couple into the villa to take a look at the environment.
"I don't know what Brother Chen's request is?" Lin Cuo was relieved at this moment, and it was better for her to talk about the work of this conversation.
Brother Chen touched his head again: "I mainly give this first floor to my mother. I hope to pretend to be warmer and older, so that my mother can feel love, this kind of thing?"
Lin Cuo secretly said that saying this is equivalent to not saying it.
Jiang Ziquan nodded.
Lin Cuo looked at her in shock.
"This second floor belongs to Xiaowen and I. I hope to pretend to be warmer, so that both parties can feel the love." Fang Zheng's brother Biao actually showed a shy look, and his words were a little awkward: "Also pay attention to the children. Get a room where children can feel loved.”
"Um."
Lin Cuo was shocked again, this time Bai Shui was so serious
Brother Biao was overjoyed, rubbed the beads on his hands, and praised, "You two are indeed graduates of Jingyang University."
The designers of Jingyang University are very famous, but this place is so remote. Except for Jiang Ziquan, who basically have no company, those who graduated from famous schools will naturally not come here to suffer. Besides, Brother Abiao is so fond of "love". of persistence.
Taking advantage of the moment when Brother Biao was talking to Sister Wen, he pulled Jiang Ziquan and asked in a low voice, "Do you understand Brother Biao's request?"
"Isn't that what you're listening to?"
"I think you're listening very carefully."
"No." Jiang Ziquan replied as he should.
"Then why are you nodding?"
"Let's go eat rice noodle tonight."
"Um"
Jiang Ziquan waved his hand: "That's it, I have to nod my head."
Lin Cuo covered his heart and said after a while, "What about the second nod?"
"Yu Mo said that these things are not good for the body, so we should not eat them." Jiang Ziquan said with a serious face.
"Are you serious?" Lin Cuo glared at her. Although he wouldn't be angry, he had to scare her and pretend to be fierce.
Jiang Ziquan rubbed her face: "Of course not." Seeing that Lin Cuo's expression improved a little, he continued: "My eldest brother's accent sounds like it's from Fengbei's side, let Xiaomu look at his previous works, We can just make some modifications, the big brother doesn't seem to be able to say anything specific."
Lin Cuo blinked twice, seeing that she was so serious this time, and there was no other way, so he had to say, "Okay."
"Two girls, what are you talking about?" Brother Chen approached them, as if he had already regarded them as mature people.
"Talk about specific styles."
Brother Biao clapped his hands and thanked: "It's so serious, let's go, brother invites you to dinner."
Brother Biao looked like a fierce big man, but he didn't expect to be weak, and there were faint tears coming out, and the two of them were dumbfounded.
"Brother, what do you do?" Jiang Ziquan quickly recovered and said haha.
"I dig coal." Brother Chen took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it. "Do you want it, girl?"
Finally got a job worthy of his looks, Jiang Ziquan waved his hand, took out his own cigarette and lit it: "I'm a women's cigarette, and I have little energy."
Brother Chen nodded and said nothing.
Instead, Lin Cuo pulled her arm and said worriedly, "Take less."
"I know."