Chapter 193 How can you be so rude?
He Yuzhi didn't believe her. "How did you know?"
Wen Jinzhou said, "How could I not know that? I went to sell them with my little sister, and I even helped sew hair clips every day!"
"Hair ornaments?" The old lady was a little puzzled.
Zhizhi suddenly realized that she had brought everything with her this time, but she hadn't shown it to her grandparents yet.
She quickly laid everything out. "Grandma, look! I used to sell this in Jiangcheng. It was very profitable. I could make tens of yuan a day on slow days, and more than a hundred yuan on good days!"
Wen Jinzhou immediately nodded in agreement, confirming that what she said was true.
He Yuzhi looked at each item one by one, repeatedly exclaiming in amazement, "You made all of these?"
The branches nodded.
Wen Jinzhou pointed to the hair accessory and said, "I sewed the hair accessory."
"And Zhou Lin."
He Yuzhi put the hair ornament down from her hand. "These are earrings, right? My granddaughter is so skillful; she actually made such a beautiful design."
“It seems that Zhizhi’s maternal grandfather used to do this kind of thing,” Wen Runxiang suddenly said, remembering this.
He Yuzhi “…”
"Why do you have to bring this up? Do you think my granddaughter will follow in their footsteps?"
Wen Runxiang quickly shook his head, "No, no, I just suddenly remembered."
"I remember Shanshan's older sister mentioned it before."
Zhizhi: It was a lucky accident.
Wen Jinzhou said, "It might really be hereditary."
Zhizhi gave her second brother a speechless look, and He Yuzhi started scolding her grandson, "Genetics, my ass, we don't inherit from anyone, we don't inherit from them."
Zhizhi wholeheartedly agreed, "That's right, that's right, I inherited my family's intelligence."
What's so great about inheriting blood from a mother who abandoned her?
He Yuzhi also said with a smile, "That's right, the children of our Wen family will definitely be like us Wen family members."
Zhizhi immediately nodded.
Wen Jinzhou touched his nose, not daring to say anything more discouraging.
After moving everything, He Yuzhi directed Wen Jinzhou to help Zhou Lin tidy up the house and clean it. The group then ate out together before Wen Jinzhou took He Yuzhi and the elderly couple Wen Runxiang back home.
After seeing them off, Zhizhi went back and took a nap.
When I woke up, it was already past four o'clock.
The sun outside was no longer scorching; a warm orange hue spread from the balcony into the living room. A gust of wind blew, and fallen leaves swirled and drifted onto the balcony.
Zhizhi ran excitedly to the balcony, "Ahhh, Beijing, Beijing! I'm a Beijing resident now!"
Zhou Lin was washing something in the bathroom when he heard the noise and quickly ran out.
Seeing her standing in the afterglow of the sun, smiling brightly, I couldn't help but smile back.
Zhizhi ran over and took his hand again, "Honey, we're going to be residents of Beijing from now on, aren't you happy?"
Although Zhou Lin didn't understand why becoming a resident of Beijing was such a happy thing, Zhizhi was happy, so he was happy too.
A happy Zhizhi pulled Zhou Lin out the door, saying, "Honey, let's go grocery shopping together and get to know the area better."
Zhou Lin was naturally more than happy to accept this.
Rarely having a moment of leisure, he took his pregnant wife out for a walk. The two walked side by side in the afterglow of the sun, and occasionally a fallen leaf would land on the branches, which he would pick up with his hand.
Such a scene is something he would hardly even dream of, yet it happened in reality...
Despite being pregnant, Zhizhi walked faster than Zhou Lin, urging him on several times along the way.
When the two finally arrived home, their neighbor, a woman, had just returned.
The woman had slightly wavy hair, wore a long skirt, ankle boots, and a cardigan over the skirt, looking stylish and sophisticated.
He just looks a bit harsh.
Zhizhi especially disliked the way she looked at people.
She scrutinized everyone from top to bottom, as if they were commodities to be sold at a price.
Zhizhi, who had originally intended to greet such an unfriendly person, chose to remain silent.
Fortunately, the other person lived on the left side of the stairs, while they lived on the right.
Whether or not to greet each other depends on whether we need to get along well.
But such people are obviously difficult to get along with.
Zhizhi had already turned around with Zhou Lin in tow, but the woman who was opening the door spoke up, "Hey!"
Zhizhi "??"
Zhizhi didn't intend to pay attention to her, so she pretended not to hear.
But the woman was still shouting, "Hey, what's wrong with you?"
Why are you ignoring me when I talk to you?
How can you be so rude?
"Newly moved in?"
"You're not a local, are you?"
"People from out of town, why are they all so rude!" she said, looking speechless.
Zhizhi: I'll go to your mua.
Before she could even turn around, Zhou Lin, who was walking behind her, had already turned around. Zhou Lin stared expressionlessly at the woman on the other side of the stairs, his brows furrowed. "Who are you talking to?"
Do you know each other?
Looking at Zhou Lin's fierce expression, the woman felt utterly innocent. "Wait, are there any other people here?"
"Am I talking to you? Am I talking to thin air?"
“Who knows?” Zhizhi immediately chimed in.
The woman was furious.
She looked at Zhizhi and her husband, furious, but still asked, "Did you move into this house?"
She was asking about the house where Zhizhi lives now.
Zhizhi rolled her eyes. "Am I obligated to answer you?"
Zhou Lin ignored her, turned around, took Zhizhi's hand, and led her to the door to open it.
Neither of them paid any attention to her, but she still chased after them, asking, "What level are you? Why do you live here?"
Zhizhi found it funny, "What level are you?"
The woman glared angrily; she had never seen such an impolite outsider. "My husband is a regimental commander."
Zhizhi rolled her eyes. "My man is a regimental commander too!"
"Then why do you have the right to live in this room?" she asked, pointing to Zhizhi's room.
Zhizhi "??"
Zhizhi asked Zhou Lin, "Can't we stay here?"
Zhou Lin shook his head. "He didn't say!"
The woman shouted angrily, "Didn't we say that this room was reserved for people of high rank?"
Zhizhi found it funny, "If you're living here, someone of a higher status, who would still live here!"
The woman became even angrier. "What do you mean?"
Zhou Lin had already opened the door. He let Zhizhi go inside first, then faced the woman alone. "What's your name?"
"Which regiment is your man in?"
The woman looked at Zhou Lin warily. "What do you want to do?"
Zhou Lin said, "You're harassing us like this. My wife is pregnant, and this is a potential danger. I need to report this to my superiors."
The woman looked at the house behind Zhou Lin, which was fully furnished and brightly lit, and looked incredibly warm and comfortable.
“You…” she angrily pointed at Zhou Lin.
Zhou Lin closed the door behind him with his back. "If you don't tell me, I'll go find it myself."
The woman then stamped her foot and left.
After watching her return to her own home, Zhou Lin muttered under his breath, "Crazy."
Zhizhi opened the door. "Gone?"
Zhou Lin entered the room and nodded.
"Does she want our room?"
Zhou Lin nodded. "It should be."
I thought this was over, but then that night, I heard a loud argument and a child crying next door.
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