"Hey, is it Sansao?" Zhang Er "Mao" answered the phone and yelled with a smile. If you have a card, you have money in Reshuge. If you have money, you feel good. If you have a good mood, your tone will of course be good!
"Well, it's me!" It was Liu Cuihua on the other end of the phone, but the tone... seemed a little unspeakable.
"Sansao, what's wrong with you, what's wrong? What about my mother?" Listening to Liu Cuihua's tone of not being overcast, not being foreign, not being foreign, don't say, Zhang Er's "Mao" is still in his heart. I was really worried, worried that something happened to my old mother.
"No, no, don't worry about the second "Mao", your mother is fine. I was discharged from the hospital yesterday afternoon and I am at home now." Liu Cuihua on the other end of the phone hurriedly explained, but she didn't want Zhang Er's "Mao" to worry. Even more did not want Zhang Er's "Mao" to misunderstand what he meant.
"Oh." Hearing what Liu Cuihua said about Zhang Er's "Mao", he let out a long sigh of relief. "Why did you leave the hospital so soon? Was it money..." After all, it was an operation on the head. It only took more than ten days to be discharged from the hospital? Could it be that Song Siyi has spent all the medical expenses that he paid for him
"No, it's not a question of money, but the doctor said that your mother is recovering well, and the stitches were removed a few days ago. The doctor also said that it's boring to stay in the hospital, so it's better to go home to recuperate!"
"Oh." Zhang Er's "Mao" nodded slightly and completely relaxed. This is also true, since it’s okay, why are you still lying in the hospital? The air is bad, and if you stay for a long time, you will have to get sick if you don’t get sick! Of course, except for doctors and nurses, which line they are in!
"Two'Mao', and the money paid by the hospital hasn't been used up yet. There are still thousands of dollars left. You didn't spend the ten thousand you gave me. Look at this money..."
"Oh, Sansao, what are you doing like this?" Hearing Liu Cuihua's words about Zhang Er's "Mao" was a heavy face and an angry face. "Let me tell you, you have been delayed for more than ten days in the hospital, and you have spent a lot of money. You calculate it, and then divide it all up. The rest... Give the rest to my mother!"
***, a few days ago, I was penniless and was dying of poverty, but now, I just paid my salary, and there is still a lot of money left in my family, I suddenly became "ten thousand rich"!
"I want it, I want it, hehe..." Liu Cuihua's laughter came over the phone, but just when Zhang Er's "Mao" thought that the matter was over, just when Zhang Er's "Mao" was about to hang up, he was on the phone. Liu Cuihua's voice came again.
"Second "Mao", that..." A little embarrassed, it seems a little hard to speak!
"Sansao, are you still okay?" Listening to Liu Cuihua's tone, Zhang Er's "Mao" really didn't know what the other party wanted to say to him. God, this woman doesn’t regret marrying Zhang Wanquan, is she thinking... No, absolutely not, this Liu Cuihua is a good person, she used to like to live with others, but how can she steal her cousin’s woman? You can't do some "deplorable" things!
"Second "Mao", are you okay outside now? Work... Isn't work okay?"
Here comes, here comes, I start to care about myself! I'm going to complain later, and then show my heart to myself!
"Also... It's okay!" Zhang Er's "Mao" was so nervous that there was no sweat on his forehead.
"Second "Mao", in fact, I also know that you have a good life, a good job, a good income, and you also walked with the boss’s daughter, but I just... Alas, I blamed me for being blind. With Zhang Wanquan’s ***, life is not easy now."
It's over, it's over, I really started to complain, the next thing is...
"Sansao, in fact, my third brother is still pretty good. Didn't I make some money when I went out to work in the past few years?" There is no other way, but I can only help my cousin to say something nice. "You Haosheng persuade him to let him go out to play cards less, and he will live a better life slowly!"
"Yes, I also know that he used to be honest and caring for his family, so he married him, but now, he is so lazy, he can only know that he can play cards and bet money all day long, and the fields are almost exhausted. What do you think of this day? Goodbye."
"Then... Then don't look for me!" Zhang Er's "Mao" was embarrassed. He was talking about heart-wrenching words, and he spoke very quietly, but the words still reached Liu Cuihua's ears.
"Second "Mao", I am not embarrassing you, I just want to... I want to ask you and see if you can help Zhang Wanquan find something to do outside. If you are embarrassed, then forget it!"
"Huh?" Zhang Er's "Mao" couldn't hold back this time, so he called out directly. Your mother! I thought it was something, scared me!
"It's not difficult, it's not difficult at all! No problem, absolutely no problem! You can let him out at any time, you can come out with him!" Although I feel that I cannot protect myself now, Zhang Er "Mao" "When I was nervous and excited, I still readily agreed. Of course, from the bottom of his heart, Zhang Er's "Mao" still wants to help his cousin. As for Liu Cuihua, it would be better to be able to come out together. Otherwise, as soon as Zhang Wanquan is gone, this woman will be left alone, just in case. I can't help it for a while, if I let someone else... I didn't even dare to eat it, but it can't be cheaper, not an outsider!
"Really?" Liu Cuihua was very excited to hear Zhang Er's "Mao" say that. "Then... Then I'll be out tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, and I will call you then, would you like to bring something with you?"
Bring something? What can I bring in my own home? What do you like? I like to eat meat, so let Liu Cuihua lead the pig to the market
"It's nothing, you just need to bring me the jade pendant!" Right, the jade pendant must not be forgotten. It is the heirloom of our Zhang family, hehe...
"Well, if you want, in fact, your mother has already talked to me."
My day! It turned out that this woman had already negotiated with her old mother, so she came to ask herself what she was doing! But when I mentioned the old mother Zhang Er's "Mao", something seemed to come to mind.
"Sansao, why don't you bring my mother out too?" Yes, it would be nice to bring out your own mother, or else you will definitely have to grow crops at home. If you can't earn it, it's time for the elderly to think about Qingfu!
"If you want, let me ask her!"
"It's not a question, but it must be brought out for me!"
"Hey... You kid, have filial piety!"
Alas... It turned out to be such a thing. I was really scared just now. I thought... I don't know if I am meeting an old lover!
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Just as Zhang Er's "Mao" called, Song Siyi parked the sports car steadily at the door of a cafe in Qingyang District, jumped out of the car, tidyed up his clothes, and walked in with a heavy face. Cafe!
The cafe is not large and the environment is not too good, but it is very close to Blue Moon. Of course, Song Siyi did not come here to drink coffee, but came to meet someone, not someone else, it was Chen Ping.
As for why the meeting place is in Qingyang District instead of Nancheng District, it goes without saying that Song Siyi is definitely still in the beginning, but I don’t want to see Zhang Er's "Mao". Of course, on the other hand, I don’t want Zhang Er "Mao" saw himself and Chen Ping to avoid misunderstanding!
As for why he was near the Blue Moon in Qingyang District, this Song Siyi of course also thought about it. After all, after what happened some time ago, Song Siyi now dare not trust Chen Ping easily, and of course he doesn’t know what Chen Ping sees himself. Purpose, just in case, I chose the meeting place near the blue moon. After all, there are Peng Dayu and Huang Zhibing there. Even if Chen Ping wants to make his own ideas, he has to weigh the power of this. !
Chen Ping had already arrived when Song Siyi entered the cafe. As soon as he saw Song Siyi walking in, Chen Ping hurriedly stood up and said, "Siyi, here, here!"
Looking at Chen Ping who was waving to him in the distance, Song Siyi had a heavy face, and he hesitated for a while before slowly walking over.
"Siyi, sit down, quickly sit down!" Chen Ping smiled and excited, as he greeted Song Siyi, he stretched out his hand to signal the waiter to come over.
"Two cups of coffee, unsweetened, hot, thank you!"
Coffee, no sugar, hot, this is my own habit; and Chen Ping, like coffee, sugar, like cold, but now... Now the other party actually accompanies himself to drink hot coffee without sugar, and still at such a big age Hot day!
Looking at Chen Ping with a smile on his face, looking at Chen Ping with a careful and thoughtful appearance, thinking of Chen Ping’s kindness to him, thinking of Chen Ping’s time with himself, thinking of Zhang Er's "Mao", thinking of each other... Now Song Siyi's heart is like knocking over the condiment box in the kitchen. For a time, it is sour and sweet, bitter, spicy and salty, and it is full of flavors.
"Chen Ping, is there anything you want to do with me?" Song Siyi asked softly after a long time. From the bottom of his heart, Song Siyi did not hate Chen Ping, and even liked the guy in front of him at first, but after Zhang Er's "Mao" appeared, after experiencing so many things with Zhang Er's "Mao", Song Siyi understood: He is I like Chen Ping, I don't hate Chen Ping, but I just like it. I don't have much thoughts! But Zhang Er's "Mao" is different. From Zhang Er's "Mao", Song Siyi understands what love is and what is affection. Of course, he now understands what hate and pain are!
"Actually, it's fine, just... It's been a long time since I saw you, I just wanted to talk to you." Chen Ping still smiled, and he was sincere when he said this!
After listening to Chen Ping’s words, Song Siyi didn’t speak, but slowly picked up the coffee cup, Song brought it to his mouth and gently sipped a sip, bitter and astringent, just like his current mood. It's not that good.
Watching Song Siyi pick up the cup, Chen Ping also slowly picked up the coffee cup, and took a light sip to his lips. Although it was bitter and hot, Chen Ping still smiled.
"Isn't it difficult to drink?" Song Siyi asked softly after putting down the cup.
"It's okay, I will adapt slowly."
Slowly adapt? After listening to Chen Ping's words, Song Siyi was lost in thought. Of course she knew what Chen Ping meant, and of course she understood Chen Ping's thoughts, but now her mind was full of Zhang Er's "Mao" figure.
Why can't he adapt slowly? Why did he only give his heart to Yang Mengling? Why can't he understand his mind? Why can't he try to get used to the bitter cup of coffee in front of him
Song Siyi didn't speak any more, just slammed his hands tightly against the coffee cup in his hand, staring at the bitter coffee in the cup, tears almost streaming out.
I don't know what that guy is doing now, and I don't know if I am an old lover now
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