The sudden antagonism between the two friends ended with Qian Jinzi running away with red eyes.
Zheng Yuan was silent for a long time after that.
Until Lin Mengya and the others discussed the following series of countermeasures and plans, he still just lowered his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking about.
Lin Mengya felt embarrassed.
After all, she had part of the reason why the two had such a fierce quarrel.
Beauty is a disaster, that's all.
But that's all she thought about it, and then she realized that it might not be that simple.
At this time, her little daughter was about to drink and grandma.
Holding his beloved cub 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 with confusion.
Lin Mengya cleared her throat and said: "The most important thing between friends is communication. I feel that this time Jin Zi is not just for me to fight against injustice."
Zheng Yuan nodded, but habitually responded in silence.
That was the scar hidden in his friend's heart. As a friend, he felt that he should not touch it.
Seeing him like this, Lin Mengya suddenly felt sympathy for the talkative classmate Qian Jinzi.
Faced with such a boring guy day and night, I think Jin Jin must have had a hard time enduring it.
But this was a matter between the two of them, and she couldn't interfere too much. She could only sigh and said: "I think with your personality, you are lucky to have such a good friend as Jin Jin."
Zheng Yuan was a little moved.
What kept coming back to his mind were the images of him and Qian Jinzi sharing weal and woe over the years.
Maybe it was indeed his fault.
"Apologizing or something has to be said to the person in person for it to be useful. Even if you feel regretful in your heart, what's the use if the other person doesn't know?"
It has to be said that Lin Mengya, a guy who can be compared to an "emotion capturing machine", is a big killer for Zheng Yuan, who has very few expressions.
He had never felt like someone could read his mind like this.
I even think that if gold could do this, wouldn't there be fewer misunderstandings between them
Lin Mengya, who figured out what he meant, almost wanted to open his head with unusual brain circuits to see if it was actually solid.
This guy must be single based on his ability, and will obviously stay single forever.
"Please! You are not the winning number in the lottery. How can Jin Jin keep guessing? Besides, no one is the roundworm in your belly, so how can you guess so accurately every time?"
"I know I don't like to talk, but sometimes, a word may save a lot of trouble. For the rare friendship between you two, just sacrifice it!"
Zheng Yuan's lips moved, but in the end he just nodded.
Lin Mengya was completely helpless with him.
He finally saw that Zheng Yuan was just a slut.
You obviously have everything, but he just doesn't like to say it out loud, and he happily lets people around him guess his thoughts.
I don’t know what kind of environment and education it takes to raise such a “wonderful child”.
Could it be that everyone in their family was like this? She really couldn't imagine how weird the relationship between their clan members would be.
Isn't language just created to make life more convenient for everyone
Shaking her head, she carried the baby and went back to the house to feed it.
... ...
Zheng Yuan finally found it in the warehouse
money gold.
Because Aunt Fang and Yun Niang were going to sew bee-proof clothing in batches and needed to move unused fabrics and old clothes back and forth from the warehouse, they dug out everything they brought.
The money for those cloths and stuff was not rare, but other things became the medicine that healed him.
When Zheng Yuan found him, he was squatting on the ground, happily digging for treasures among the things.
"Hehehe, I like this one! That one looks good too!"
"Oh, it's so annoying! My brother wants to take you all home! Unfortunately, my pocket is only a little big. Which of you should I take back?"
Zheng Yuan silently took a look at the pocket that was enough to put all the money and gold in it.
Well, it’s only a little big, that’s all!
But Zheng Yuan, who knew that he had angered the other party, now only dared to stand behind him silently.
By the way, he also picked up the things that couldn't fit in the bags for him and stuffed them inside.
Qian Jinzi, who was immersed in the fun of Taobao and couldn't extricate himself, obviously heard the hesitant footsteps behind him.
But he didn't give the other party a look, he just snorted lightly and continued to dig for treasures with his butt stuck out.
Stinky mute is really too much!
He knew clearly that the people of the ancient tribe had such bad qualities, yet he wanted their friends to die just because of his own uneasy conscience.
If Zheng Yuan really had that kind heart, then he would do it himself. Why would he drag others to die
He made another note to the other party in his mind angrily. Then, he patted the dirt on his clothes, pulled his full little bag over, pressed it down skillfully, and then Tie the bag tightly.
Zheng Yuan has never been so ignored by his friends.
Although the two of them have collaborated countless times over the years.
But every time, even if I don't speak, my actions are in perfect harmony.
But this time, although Qian Jinzi didn't say anything, he just avoided his helping hand every time.
This feeling of being completely excluded and unable to convey even a trace of my thoughts is really frustrating.
Zheng Yuan also had the urge to speak for the first time.
But before he could get ready, Qian Jinzi put the bag on his shoulder and walked away without even looking at him.
"Jin Zi, wait!"
Finally, Zheng Yuan couldn't hold it in any longer.
Qian Jinzi turned his back and showed a triumphant smile.
Then the coldness on his face immediately returned, and he just reluctantly squeezed out a word.
"Um?"
Seeing that the other party was still willing to take care of him, Zheng Yuan's heart instantly calmed down a lot.
He wanted to organize his language and think about how he should say it appropriately.
Unexpectedly, Qian Jinzi became angry again after not getting the next reply for a long time.
This stinky mute! Be careful one day you become a real mute!
Seeing his friend about to leave again, Zheng Yuan was so anxious that he grabbed his arm.
There was only a "bang" sound.
The cloth bag that was carried on Qian Jinzi's shoulders fell to the ground with a crash.
What followed was the sound of something breaking inside.
Zheng Yuan was immediately stunned.
Qian Jinzi's eyes turned red.
Is that the sound of a baby breaking? No, it was his heart that was broken!
"Smelly mute, are you sick? If you don't help me carry it, even if you don't help me, you've even damaged me.
baby! Don't think that I can't beat you because you're thick-skinned and thick-skinned. Believe it or not, I'm going to beat you right now until you're full of teeth! "
Zheng Yuan was scolded all over his face, but he regained some familiar feelings and felt less nervous.
"Jin Zi, I didn't mean it. I'll pay you for whatever is broken. Can it be done?"
"You pay! You have too much money to burn, aren't you?"
Qian Jinzi suddenly felt that the words he was scolding seemed a bit inappropriate. He quickly turned around and pretended to be sarcastic: "Oh, why did I forget? Now you, Zheng Yuan, are not an ordinary person. You are so kind-hearted. If you break something of mine, you will certainly have to pay for it."
After feeding the child, Lin Mengya couldn't wait to sneak over to eat melon and secretly complained: Bah! What is his thing? That clearly belongs to me!
But Zheng Yuan was obviously confused by Qian Jinzi's attack.
"How much do you want?"
"Not much, just two flower pots. If you want one, just give me a thousand taels. Oh my, Zheng Dashan, don't you think it's expensive?"
Lin Mengya, who was secretly being fed preserved fruit by her own man: Rub it! Does Qian Jinzi have any moral bottom line? He won't even spare the flowerpot
But Zheng Yuan obviously didn't realize that these were just angry words from his friend.
He actually thought about his net worth in detail.
"good."
Qian Jinzi is rarely stuck.
Why are they all working so hard, how come they are penniless, and yet this guy can actually come up with two thousand taels as soon as he opens his mouth
Suddenly, he felt that all his deliberate cynicism came back to him.
Not only was there no happy feeling in my heart, but I also felt sour.
"Okay! You are rich! A poor man like me is not worthy of playing with your young master. Farewell!"
Zheng Yuan was even more confused.
He thought that all the wealth he gave out could make Jin Jin happy.
Unexpectedly, why did the other party become even more angry
Lin Mengya almost laughed out loud while leaning on her man's shoulder.
The shock on Qian Jinzi's face just now was clearly because he didn't expect that the "poor man" in the end would be himself!
However, she was also a little puzzled, as she obviously gave the other party a lot of remuneration and usual red envelopes.
Why is this guy so poor
But over there, Zheng Yuan was obviously ready to go straight in.
Only now did he realize that arguing with Jin Zi was too tiring.
I don't know if it's because he doesn't speak much. Why does he think it's okay when he doesn't speak, but when he speaks, it makes Jin Zi even more angry.
But Lin Mengya’s reminder still rang in her ears.
He really didn't want to lose Jin Jin as a good friend, so he was willing to make changes for his friend.
"Put aside the money thing for now. What I did today was indeed a little thoughtless. I'm sorry."
Once the words of apology were spoken, other words seemed to have no difficulty.
Qian Jinzi was also startled.
After many years of getting along with each other, he has become accustomed to the other party's silence.
Although most of the time the two spend together is like a cold transaction.
But that's the way their two friends get along, and it doesn't mean that he doesn't value this friend.
After muttering for a moment, he turned around and whispered: "I admit that I have some personal emotions today. But Zheng Yuan, you can't ask others to sacrifice like this. Do you also want Mo Yan and Xiao Fu to die? Bao, are you the same as me?"