"Okay!"
Dafu answered the phone and said he was on his way home and would arrive in 20 minutes.
The moment I dialed Zong Jiayu's number, the doorbell and the phone rang at the same time.
She hung up the phone and opened the door. "I was just calling you!"
Zong Jia followed Zhong Yuan inside. Zhong Yuan was carrying two large durians. "Little Pear, look what I brought you?"
"Hey!" Jiang Xiaoli looked at them. "Where did you guys go today to get two durians?"
Zhong Yuan smiled and said, "Today, a client who imports fruit wanted to advertise on 'SoTianXia,' and this is a gift he brought."
Jiang Xiaoli skillfully opened a durian in a few moments, and the three of them each shared a piece.
Soon Li Guizhi came out of the kitchen, "Oh dear, what are you doing? Why does the house smell so bad!"
Jiang Xiaoli stuck out her tongue and took the opportunity to stuff a piece into her mouth, saying, "It's fruit, Mom, you should try it."
Li Guizhi, wearing a mask of pain, tasted it and quickly changed her expression. "This stuff smells bad but tastes pretty good. Open the windows and doors to air it out."
A moment later, Dafu came in with a furrowed brow. "What's going on? Why does the house smell like poop?"
Zhong Yuan handed the last piece of durian to Dafu, saying, "Fuzi, you're really like a wild boar that can't eat fine chaff; this fruit is so expensive!"
Dafu gave him a "you're not kidding me" look, "Get away from me! It stinks!"
After repeated persuasion from Zhong Yuan, Jiang Xiaoli, Zong Jiayu, and Li Guizhi, Dafu decided to give it a try and took a bite.
The next second.
"Hah!"
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