San Fu

Chapter 48

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Cannon's car was parked on the side of the road, Jiang Kuo threw his bag through the window, then turned to look at the group of people who sent him out.

"Let's go," Ding Zhe said, "We will inform you when we set a time. It is estimated that it will be on the seventeenth or eighteenth. The judges will see the time of Duan Feihan."

"Okay." Jiang Kuo looked over to Duan Feifei.

Duan Feifei stood behind Liu Fatty and was blocked by Liu Fatty's head. Now he moved it a little, showing his face from between Liu Fatty and Dong Kun's heads, and said, "I have a good time."

After talking about this topic that the group of them has talked about many times, there should be no other nonsense to talk about.

Jiang Kuo nodded, turned and got into the car. Anyway, we will meet in ten days and eight days.

"Have you brought your things?" Cannon asked, "I have a mobile phone for an ID card, and I only need these two if you want."

"It's all brought." Jiang Kuo rushed outside and waved his hand, "Let's go, go back you guys."

"Go!" Cannon also shouted.

A group of people outside was in a mess and didn't know what to say, and couldn't hear clearly.

When the car was driving, Jiang Kuo watched from the rearview mirror. After the car turned into Shilu in a few seconds, no one in the rearview mirror could see it.

"Did Ben Ben get in the car?" Jiang Kuo asked.

"I asked the people at the construction site to deliver it early in the morning, two hours earlier," Cannon said, "it's quite happy, I found that this dog is excited whenever he goes out, and can be excited when he sits in the trunk and runs for ten minutes on the construction site. "

"It's still a puppy after all," Jiang Kuo said.

It took about 40 minutes for the car to arrive at the station. There was no traffic jam at this time, and the journey was smooth.

Cannon didn't speak, and Jiang Kuo also had nothing to say, looking at the road ahead in a trance.

Going home is a pleasant thing, especially since the conflict with President Jiang is temporarily resolved, and he doesn't have to continue to fight with President Jiang when he returns home, but his heart is still a little empty.

"I may not come back immediately after the New Year, but it will be about a month late," said Cannon. "I have to run through the materials first."

"Well." Jiang Kuo responded.

"I didn't leave the room I rented," said Cannon. "If you want to use it, the key is at the doorman."

"It shouldn't be used," Jiang Kuo said. "Now I'll start introducing the next semester..."

"I'm going to be dragged around by my dad when I go back, and maybe I'll follow President Jiang," said Da Pao, "I don't know if there's time to get together."

Although he didn't have a very close relationship with Da Pao, they only met once or twice a month after junior high school, but now that he heard Da Pao say that, he suddenly felt a little depressed.

"Don't think about going out to do something in the future?" Jiang Kuo asked, "Did you just follow them?"

"Let's do this for now," Cannon sighed, "I'm not like you, I have so many ideas, I'll just make do with it, and run with it, it doesn't take much effort."

Jiang Kuo didn't speak, and sighed.

Cannon is one year older than him, and he works normally when he doesn't go to school. There are ready-made jobs at home, and he is the easiest and easiest choice to follow.

Jiang Kuo is inexplicably a little sad.

I don't know if it's because I left the lively school and lively people today. I felt very uncomfortable when I heard the news that I was slowly withdrawing from my life when I was young.

He glanced at the cannon.

"Why?" Cannon also glanced at him, "You are in a bad mood today, are you reluctant to go to school?"

"Maybe." Jiang Kuo said.

"Aren't they coming back after the new year, and they have to go," Cannon said nonchalantly, "call me then, I had nothing to do a year ago."

"Well, I never forgot to call you when I went out to play." Jiang Kuo said.

Cannon laughed happily.

The business seat is more comfortable than the plane, with a total of six seats, less people and quieter.

Benben is in the same cargo compartment, and it is said that there are two cats in the consignment with him.

Jiang Kuo asked for a blanket, adjusted the chair and lay down directly. Before falling asleep, he was a little bored and opened a circle of friends to have a look.

The phone was very quiet. Duan Feifei must have gone back to Niu Sandao. Ding Zhe went home after sending him off. The role models were also busy returning home these two days, and the group was much quieter than usual.

There is nothing new in the circle of friends. The latest one in the circle of friends stayed yesterday afternoon, and the pictures of shitting shit posted by Cannon.

Compared with driving here before, even playing and strolling, and washing the car in the field, the speed of the high-speed rail home has been greatly improved. Jiang Kuo felt that he would arrive after two sleeps. In the middle, he was pulled up by a cannon and went to the dining car for a meal. are sleeping.

Go through the formalities and get Benben out. The car sent by President Jiang is already waiting outside.

The driver was Manager Chen of the Security Department. When he ran out of the house, President Jiang assigned Lao Chen to lead a team to hunt him down.

"Uncle Chen." Jiang Kuo greeted him, carried Ben Ben into the trunk, put it away and fed him some water, then handed his mobile phone to Cannon, "Take a picture for me."

Cannon took his phone and looked at him: "What?"

"Take a picture." Jiang Kuo stood in front of the trunk with his arms around Benben.

Cannon held up his mobile phone and stared at him for two seconds: "Aren't you smiling?"

"Stop talking nonsense." Jiang Kuo said.

Cannon Ka Ka took two pictures for him, he looked at it, it's okay.

"For Duan Feifei?" Cannon asked.

Jiang Kuo glanced at him.

"Report that Benben is safe?" Cannon asked again.

"Well," Jiang Kuo nodded, "I'm afraid he will be worried."

"This dog can handle it better than you," said Cannon. "It's really fun."

After getting in the car, Jiang Kuo sent the photo to Duan Feifei, and then sent it to the group again.

[Ding Weiwu] Are you home? pretty fast

[Liu Xiuchang] Looks like he was caught stealing a dog

[Dong Xiaosa] 3,500 a month is really not enough, I don't know how much this dog can sell

[Jiang Youqian]Go away!

In the group, apart from Sun Ji, who was still tired of his girlfriend, Duan Feifei was the only one who didn't make a sound.

No reply to private chat.

Jiang Kuo took the phone in his hand and turned it around.

"Zhenyu will go back to Dingjiang Manor first," Lao Chen said while driving, "President Hu is there."

"Okay." Cannon nodded, "Do you want to catch the wind?"

"Thinking beautifully," Jiang Kuo said, "are we worthy of being picked up?"

Old Chen laughed: "they are going to meet on the Tianding project, just when you came back, they said they would eat at home."

"Is my mother at home?" Jiang Kuo asked, "Has Jiang returned?"

"It's all there," Manager Chen nodded, "I picked it up when I returned the day before yesterday."

"Are you going to pick her up? What's wrong with her?" Jiang Kuo was stunned, Jiang Liao has always gone without a trace, and when he comes back, he may not go home.

"Twisted my foot," Lao Chen said. "It's inconvenient to walk."

Jiang Kuo sighed.

When the car was about to drive home, the phone rang.

Jiang Kuo flipped his hand, and the mobile phone that was being rotated in his hand was wrapped around his palm, and he clicked on the message.

[Instructions are as follows] Go home and sleep, you don't seem to have any energy.

Jiang Kuo rubbed his eyes, feeling a little sleepy indeed.

[JK921]I slept all the way in the car, but I can’t sleep when I get home, a bunch of people

Duan Feifei didn't reply again.

"They've always been my old customers!" Lao Zhang shouted while standing at the door of the store with his head on his hips, "I've been buying meat from me for so many years, your family is good, and you'll drag people into your store!"

"Be careful when you speak!" The old uncle stood behind the counter with a machete and looked at him, "Who dragged someone into the store? Should I go out if they want to come in?"

"What's the matter, I'm paying back your client, and you've stamped your forehead?" Duan Ling said brightly, "You have to end up buying a piece of meat! After eating your meat, you will be your old Zhang's family for the rest of your life. I've got someone! I have to keep you under surveillance so I can't go to another store!"

Duan Feifei sat on the small stool by the door of the back room with his mobile phone, and replied to Jiang Kuo while listening to the quarrel.

[Instructions are as follows]Would you like to welcome the young master home

[JK921]My dad talks about projects with people, and it’s just a matter of the way I go home

"Don't follow me!" The old man stared, "I'll give you an ultimatum! Don't let me see you robbing guests again!"

"It's still an ultimatum! Do you know how to write the ultimatum?" Duan Ling turned his voice up a few times, "Come on! I'll give you an ultimatum, and I'll give you this ultimatum later. a book!"

[JK921]Are you busy

[Instructions are as follows] No, someone came to provoke, Duan Ling is fighting

[JK921]…

[JK921]Are you not helping

[Instructions are as follows]Here is to help

Duan Feifei sighed, put the phone in his pocket, got up, walked to the desk by the door, didn't speak, but suddenly picked up the iron chain tied to the machete and put it down heavily.

The iron chain and the metal desk collided with a loud noise.

The old man's face changed.

Duan Feifei didn't say anything, he only took one beef bone from the desk. The old aunt kept two of the fresh beef bone today and planned to stew beef bone soup at night.

He took the machete from the old uncle's hand.

"I..." Lao Zhangtou continued to curse.

Duan Feifei slashed at the bone of the cow.

A tom sounded.

Lao Zhang nodded and continued: "I told..."

Duan Feifei raised his hand and struck again.

Bang!

"I fucking…"

tom!

"you… "

Bang!

"What are you doing, Duan Feifei?" Old Zhang Tou finally found the space and quickly stared at him and asked.

"Let's have soup at night, uncle." Duan Feifei took another beef bone, looked at Lao Zhang's head, raised his knife and cut it in the middle of the beef bone, less than three centimeters away from his fingers.

"You!" Lao Zhang pointed at his hand, "Don't rely on me if you cut off your fucking hand!"

"That's hard to say." Duan Feifei raised the knife again.

The old man pointed at the old uncle again, and he clicked twice without saying a word, so he clicked and retreated to his store.

Duan Ling rushed over and slapped Duan Feihan on the back: "Did I tell you to keep your eyes on the knife on the first day you took the knife! How fierce are you! What kind of prestige!"

"It's annoying to see him." Duan Feifei said.

The old uncle took the knife in his hand and threw it on the desk: "You are usually the most pleasing to this family, and you will persuade him in the middle of anything, but you are still annoying today, I am waiting for you to persuade him. , you're still fighting the fire... sit back."

"Take the bones to the kitchen, I'll make soup in a while." The old aunt patted him, "You're not feeling well today."

"Simmer him some radishes!" Duan Ling said.

[Instructions are as follows] Finished

[JK921]Good

Duan Feifei looked at the phone, Jiang Kuo's reply made him unable to answer the conversation.

[JK921]I'm home, let's not talk

[Instructions are as follows] Mmmm

Mr. Jiang and his wife, Aunt Liu, Uncle Hu, plus two project managers and Lao Chen, there are many family members.

Although the people from Jiang's head office didn't come here because he came back, the attitude of everyone's concern was still very enthusiastic.

Cannon is quite experienced, so he didn't enter the house at all. He stuck his head at the door and came in to greet everyone, and then took Ben to the backyard, leaving him in the living room to receive everyone's care.

"Xiao Kuo has been working hard this time."

"Looks calmer a lot..."

"Are you used to school?"

Jiang Kuo nodded casually, smiled at everyone, and then said hello to President Jiang: "Dad."

The phone vibrated in his pocket, and he wanted to take it out, but it was inconvenient now.

"Go and clean up," President Jiang said, "Aunt Liu is cooking, and I'll have dinner later."

"Mom." Jiang Kuo greeted his mother again.

The phone vibrated again.

It is estimated that someone in the model group is chatting.

"It seems to have lost a bit of weight," Mom looked at him up and down, "I have to make up for it now... Where's the dog?"

"The cannons have gone behind." Jiang Kuo said.

"Okay," Mom patted him, "go back to the house for a while, don't worry about it here."

"Well." Jiang Kuo took out his phone and looked at it as he walked upstairs.

Sure enough, they are the role models of contemporary male college students.

[Sun Zhuanghan] I have time after the 15th.

[Ding Weiwu] That's not handsome, we have nothing to do from now on

[Dong Xiaosa] I'm staying at home for almost two days, how about the 18th

[Liu Xiuchang] 19, I'm looking at the tickets. If I leave at 19, I can buy the morning tickets

Jiang Kuo was standing in the living room on the second floor staring at the screen of his mobile phone. Seeing everyone determine the specific time made him a little anxious.

Now basically a few people have agreed to No. 19, and Duan Yingjun remained silent.

After a while, when everyone started to discuss what clothes to bring, Duan Yingjun said a word.

[Duan Yingjun]19 can

Jiang Kuo raised his eyebrows and immediately began to reply.

[Jiang Youqian] Then you bought the tickets and tell me the time of arrival at the station

[Duan Yingjun]0

[Sun Zhuanghan]0

Jiang Kuo was watching the news when a low whistle came from the direction of the balcony on the second floor.

As soon as I heard it, I knew it was Jiang.

He turned his head to look, Jiang Liao was lying on a balcony chair drinking a drink, his splinted legs resting on the small table, swaying leisurely.

"I thought you were in the house." Jiang Kuo walked over.

"Look at the dog," Jiang glanced downstairs, and Benben was looking at the fish on the edge of the koi pond. "Who do you talk to with a smile on your face?"

… did you laugh

"It's Dong Kun's gang." Jiang Kuo bent over and looked at her leg, "Did your leg fall? Lao Chen said you twisted your foot, I don't think it's twisted? It must be broken. already?"

"It's not that serious." Jiang Li raised his leg, "Fractured."

"How did you do it?" Jiang Kuo frowned.

"I fell while climbing a mountain." Jiang Liao said.

"Didn't you follow the road?" Jiang Kuo looked at her.

"Whoever climbs the mountain and walks along the road," Jiang Liao waved his hand, "It's alright, it's just that you're wearing the wrong shoes."

Jiang Kuo didn't know what else to say. Jiang Liao was like this anyway. There were very few injuries, but for her, it didn't seem like a big deal.

"Are your classmates coming to play?" Jiang Liao asked, "Which day?"

"No. 19," Jiang Kuo looked at his phone, several people in the group had already sent out their arrival time one after another, Duan Feifei and Ding Zhe were on the same train as his today, "What do you have? Any recommended places to play? Nearby.”

"Waterfall, it may be freezing in the mountains now, it's very beautiful," Jiang Liao said, "you stay in a hot spring hotel for a few days, and then go to the ski resort for two days, what else can I think about..."

"About a week." Jiang Kuo said.

"That's not it, it's almost the same. A bunch of people like you are not playing places, they are playing with people." Jiang Liao said.

This sounds a bit strange, but it really means that it doesn't matter where you go to play, it's who you play with that matters.

After a few words with Jiang, Jiang Kuo went back to his room.

In the past few months when I was away from home, Jiang Leo had probably only come in when he was sending clothes to himself. The doors and windows were tightly closed, and no dust had fallen.

Jiang Kuo opened the window, tore off the cover on the bed, and after a moment of hesitation, he leaned on the bed sheet and smelled it. There was no gray smell, but he finally took the camp bed from the cabinet.

Within five minutes of being in bed, he fell asleep.

Even a second before he fell asleep, he wanted to read the news in the group, but he lost his memory before he raised his hand in front of him.

When he woke up, it was already dark outside. He got up and walked to the window, and found that the surroundings were surprisingly quiet, and there was no sound at all.

The air coming in through the window was cold with a slight dampness.

This coolness... It doesn't feel like evening.

He quickly picked up his phone and glanced at it.

Five thirty in the morning.

"Damn it." He couldn't help but whispered.

He slept from yesterday afternoon until this morning.

After taking a shower, when I walked out of the room, the house was quiet, only the living room on the first floor had lights coming through.

He went downstairs and looked, Aunt Liu was busy in the kitchen.

"Aunt Liu." He entered the kitchen.

"Yo!" Aunt Liu was taken aback when she saw him. "Are you up? You didn't wake up when you knocked on your door last night. Your father told you to sleep."

"Anything to eat?" he asked.

"Yes," Aunt Liu waved at him, "your restaurant is waiting for me to get it for you. Your father wants to drink millet porridge in the morning. I will cook it for him. You can drink a bowl first."

"Well." Jiang Kuo responded and went back to the restaurant to sit down.

There is a lot of news on the mobile phone, and since joining the role model group, the mobile phone has become a lot more lively.

He didn't care about the news in the group, so he clicked on the news with the instructions below.

[Instructions are as follows] The sauce should be here tomorrow, but the land transportation is slow

[Instructions below]How is Benben doing

Just these two, sent at around eight o'clock.

Jiang Kuo looked at the news in the group again, Duan Yingjun chatted in the group until it was almost twelve o'clock yesterday.

Aunt Liu brought him millet porridge, a few pumpkin pie, and a small jar of white sugar next to her: "Put the mat first, do you want some noodles? Cook a bowl for you?"

"That's all," Jiang Kuo took a sip of the millet porridge, "I get up too early and I can't eat anything."

"No sugar?" Aunt Liu looked at him.

"... I will." Jiang Kuo said.

"Do you know all this?" Aunt Liu laughed, "How can you know this in the last school."

"It's awesome." Jiang Kuo said.

After Aunt Liu smiled and walked away, Jiang Kuo clicked on Duan Feifei's dialog box, hesitated for a while, and made a direct voice call.

Duan Feifei picked it up quickly: "So early?"

"I fell asleep when I came back yesterday, and I only woke up now." When Jiang Kuo heard his voice, he felt that the sleepy energy had finally passed, "Are you saying that sauce is here today?"

"Well, I think it's being delivered." Duan Feifei said.

"I haven't seen Ben Ben," Jiang Kuo turned to the kitchen, "Aunt Liu, where is the dog?"

"Your mother gave it a nest in the garage and fell asleep there," Aunt Liu said. "I took it out for a spin in the morning, and it ran like crazy. It's still crazy in the yard at the moment."

"Did you hear?" Jiang Kuo smiled and turned back to continue eating.

"I also made a nest," Duan Feifei said, "are you planning to stay?"

"Look at you, your dog," Jiang Kuo said, "don't worry about the nest, my mother is just like that, Benben comes and leaves tomorrow, and she will prepare a nest too."

"Of course it's good to stay," Duan Feifei said in a low voice, "This is a claw entering a wealthy family."

Jiang Kuo laughed, drank the millet porridge in the bowl, took a pumpkin pie, got up and went to the yard.

Benben is really running, running in circles along the stone road in the yard.

"Do you want to see the dog?" Jiang Kuo asked, "Show you the video?"

"Okay." Duan Feifei said.

Jiang Kuo dialed the video again.

Duan Feifei's face quickly appeared on the screen, and it looked like he was outside.

"Are you running?" Jiang Kuo asked.

"Well," Duan Feifei smiled and turned his phone around, "the street next to the market, I'll go eat xiaolongbao in a while."

Jiang Kuo didn't speak, just stared at his face.

"Where's the dog?" Duan Feifei asked.

"Why..." Jiang Kuo looked at him, "Aren't you sleeping?"

Duan Feifei was stunned for a while, then touched his face: "Isn't it, is it so obvious? I usually stay all night."

"It's quite haggard," Jiang Kuo said.