Chapter 132: You seem to be particularly free today?
Lin Ziqiu saw that he was in a hurry, as if there was a ferocious beast chasing him.
She couldn't help but sigh: "Young people are good, full of energy. They can run such a long distance without any delay."
There is only one bicycle in the house. Recently, Zhong Xuexi goes to get off work with Zhao Huaian, so Lin Ziqiu is using it.
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhong Heyang turned her head and asked seriously: "Do you think I'm old?"
"Huh?" Lin Ziqiu blinked in confusion, "I didn't say you were old!"
Zhong Heyang stroked her cheek with his fingertips, "Wife, I am older than that boy. I can do what he can do, and I can also do what he can't do."
Lin Ziqiu didn't understand the meaning of his words at first. When she realized what he meant, her cheeks turned red and she quickly pushed him away, "Go away! I want to have breakfast!"
Looking at her shy look, Zhong Heyang was in a good mood.
After kissing her yesterday, he was so happy that he almost couldn't sleep all night.
Especially with Ruanxiang in his arms, he pushed half of his body out of the quilt, hoping that the cold air would quench his desire.
After the two had breakfast, Zhong Heyang rode his bike to take Lin Ziqiu to the restaurant.
The store opened early and Tian Xiaofeng was preparing food in the backyard.
Lin Ziqiu rushed in to help, but Zhong Heyang grabbed her wrist and asked, "Did you forget something?"
Lin Ziqiu met his gaze and seemed to understand his intention.
It was really embarrassing for her to kiss him in broad daylight.
She refused and deliberately put on a stern face, "You seem to be particularly free today?"
"Yes." Zhong Heyang nodded. "I'm on vacation recently. If there are no tasks before the New Year, I can take a few days off during the New Year."
Lin Ziqiu patted his shoulder and said, "We are both very busy recently, so you can be responsible for cooking at home."
A brief crack appeared on Zhong Heyang's face. He really couldn't cook. He would rather carry a load for ten kilometers than cook.
But he didn't want to disobey his wife, so he discussed it with her: "How about I go and help you distribute the supplies, and let Zhong Zhiyang go home to work."
Lin Ziqiu raised his eyebrows, "He is Ruan Qing's soldier now, you have to ask Ruan Qing."
Zhong Heyang: “…”
He seriously suspected that the little girl did it on purpose.
Lin Ziqiu moved closer to him, stretched out his hand to hook his chin, and said, "Go home obediently."
After she finished speaking, she turned around and ran away with light steps.
Zhong Heyang touched the place where she had just touched, and a hint of helpless doting flashed across his eyes.
It seems that he has to cook today's meal.
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Mr. Li went to the store in the morning.
Just as Zhong Heyang predicted, there were almost no customers in the store at noon.
Most people in the city went to the suburbs to collect supplies.
"You are quite smart. The news about the rain disaster did not come from your mouths. Whether it will really happen or not, you can clear yourselves."
Mr. Li sat down and drank a sip of tea. "When I came here from the supply and marketing cooperative, the gate was almost broken by the crowd."
Lin Ziqiu wiped his hands and sat opposite him. "It seems that most people believe in the rain disaster. After all, it is better to believe in this kind of natural disaster than not to believe it."
"Sister, will there really be a rainstorm?"
Tian Xiaofeng also came over and asked curiously, "Is it only our area that is suffering from the rain disaster? What about my eldest brother?"
Lin Ziqiu said, "Whether it's snowy or not, we'll know when the time comes. After closing tonight, you and Uncle Tian go to the warehouse and bring home a few bags of rice. I put them there before."
After a pause, she lowered her voice a bit, "Don't worry, your brother is safe."
"Really?" Tian Xiaofeng believed her words very much. Ever since he heard the news, he felt that Ruan Qing got the information through his connections.
My sister even knows the news about my eldest brother, so she must care about him as much as he does.
"Don't worry about it, kid. Just do your job well."
Mr. Li looked at Tian Xiaofeng, seeing his secretly delighted expression, and stroked his long beard thoughtfully, "Since it's not safe here, tell your brother not to come back for the New Year."
Tian Xiaofeng thought about it and felt that it made sense. "Okay, I'll call him later."
"You should be careful about the crazy things Zhang Xiumei said yesterday. Don't do bad things with good intentions." Mr. Li warned.
Now everyone is panicking about the flood. Some people will inevitably resort to some despicable means in order to stock up more food.
These materials are not distributed fairly.
According to family background.
Therefore, it is inevitable that some slightly wealthier families will covet the extra supplies of poorer families.
Lin Ziqiu had actually thought of this, so she reminded Ruan Qing early on and asked her to prepare a corresponding strategy.
With her warehouse and medicine, plus Ruan Qing's medical skills, she is not afraid of those who use tricks.
"Grandpa, everything is ready, don't worry."
With her words, Mr. Li finally put his mind to rest. "What you meant before was that we should all go to Zhong's house for the New Year. Can his yard accommodate so many people?"
"Sure, there's a vacant room on the first floor, and two more on the second floor."
Lin Ziqiu discussed this matter with Zhong Heyang last night.
"When will your grandma come back?"
Lin Ziqiu told the truth: "Probably at the end of this month."
"If there is a rainstorm, we will not only need rice, but also need to stock up on vegetables." Old Master Li handed Lin Ziqiu a key. "Here is the key to the house. I have baked some cured fish and meat. Please ask Xiao Zhong to go and bring them to your place."
After all, you're going to live under someone else's roof for a while, so you can't go there empty-handed.
Besides, these were originally what he wanted to make for his granddaughter during the Chinese New Year.
Lin Ziqiu originally wanted to refuse. After all, she had the freshest ingredients in her warehouse, which had a built-in freshness-preserving effect.
But grandpa had a cold face that would not tolerate rejection, so she immediately accepted it obediently, "Okay, thank you grandpa."
"You're still polite to me."
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On the other side, Zhang Xiumei angrily threw the bamboo basket to the ground. Lin Dahai heard the noise from the inner room, walked out quickly and gave him a fierce look.
"Where are your things? Why did you come back empty-handed?"
"Your good daughter has a new backer now, she is even more amazing! Didn't you hear yesterday? That guy from the Ruan family actually wanted to force us to death for her!"
As Zhang Xiumei spoke, her eyes became red.
She was embarrassed enough yesterday, and today she couldn't even hold her head up in public!
"You still have the nerve to be angry?"
Lin Dahai was confused by her yelling, "You were the one who was so cheap yesterday! You had to go and provoke them with your words! Everyone outside has received supplies, but we have nothing!"
"Is this my fault? Even if I didn't say that, do you think Lin Ziqiu would be able to help me get the supplies?" Zhang Xiumei felt very aggrieved. "I can't buy anything at the supply and marketing cooperative right now! She's trying to drive us to death!"
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