Zhou Yong felt that drinking a little alcohol would not have any effect, as long as he was not drunk, he could drive.
But Jiang Shixun said so, he is here as a guest, how can he have the nerve to ask for drinks?
The guest followed the host's wishes, picked up the teacup, and clinked glasses with Jiang Shixun using tea instead of wine.
Then we started eating.
Perhaps it was Jiang Shixun's cooking skills, or perhaps it was because there wasn't enough oil in the house, but once Zhou Yong started eating, he couldn't stop. Even three-year-old Hu Zi couldn't stop eating, grabbing the chopsticks and grabbing the food like a little wolf cub.
Jiang Zhiying looked at him snatching the food and felt both amused and a little sad.
Zhou Yong's family is pretty well off, and Hu Zi is so greedy. Those with poor family conditions must have a harder time.
She didn't intend to be so saintly as to meddle in such trivial matters, but it happened suddenly, so she couldn't help but feel complicated.
I am no longer so resistant to my mortal enemy Xiao Lin.
If Hu Zi is like this, Xiao Lin, who lives in the cowshed, must have even worse meals every day. No wonder he always asks her for food.
However, Xiao Lin did not stay to eat for free today. After all, there were two outsiders, Zhou Yong and Hu Zi, and today's meat and fish were brought by Zhou Yong. What would Zhou Yong think if Xiao Lin stayed to eat for free?
Anyway, he doesn't care about this little food now. If he wants to eat meat, he can just buy it from Jiang Zhiying privately.
Jiang Zhiying has now quietly built a stove in the Shennong space. Although it is rather simple, it is no problem to cook.
Xiao Lin was generous and she certainly wouldn't let him go.
Soon, all the dishes on the table were snatched away, not even the soup was left.
Nowadays, people advocate thriftiness and not wasting, and no one thinks there is anything shameful about eating the soup.
After lunch, Tang Yulan took the initiative to clear the dishes and let Jiang Shixun talk to Zhou Yong. Usually, Jiang Shixun did this kind of thing, but today Zhou Yong came, so of course she had to give Jiang Shixun some face.
She cleared the dishes and made another pot of tea for Jiang Shixun and Zhou Yong to drink.
As they drank tea, Zhou Yong suddenly sighed, "Comrade Jiang, I'm not as good as you."
Jiang Shixun looked at him in surprise and said politely, "You're too modest. I'm just an educated youth sent to the countryside to work in the fields. My background isn't good, so how can I compare to you? Not only is your background good, but you also have a good job. You don't have to worry about daily necessities."
He deliberately played the victim.
Zhou Yong quickly waved his hands and said with a wry smile, "I'm worried about everything. You don't know how I've been worried to death lately. Fortunately, it's all over."
At the end of his speech, he sighed deeply.
Jiang Shixun listened to his sigh and suddenly had a guess. However, this was Zhou Yong's private matter, so he didn't want to ask in detail. He just followed Zhou Yong's words and said, "That's right, those people have been caught, and we can live a peaceful life from now on."
"Yes, I can finally live in peace from now on." Zhou Yong said, and suddenly took a deep breath. "Comrade Jiang, I'm really sorry for what happened before. Du Chunjuan... I really didn't expect her to treat you like that. Speaking of this, I still feel ashamed to see you."
When Jiang Shixun heard his voice, he became more and more certain of his previous guess.
His expression remained unchanged, and he comforted Zhou Yong: "It's all in the past, why are you still remembering such a trivial matter?"
Zhou Yong smiled bitterly again. "Yeah, it's all in the past. I won't hide it from you anymore. I've actually divorced Du Chunjuan. I've been so exhausted trying to get a divorce... I'm almost sick."
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