Outside the courtyard gate, Shen Zhihuan and Lin Tianxia smiled at each other.
"I'm leaving." Shen Zhihuan pointed at the gate and said in a low voice.
Lin Tianxia smiled and nodded.
After watching Shen Zhihuan walk away, Lin Tianxia turned around and went back to the house and closed the gate. Huang Yanhong in the yard was still chattering about Lin Tianlang.
"I'm telling you, stay away from that bottomless pit named Hu. If you dare to provoke her again, I'll break your legs."
Seeing Lin Tianxia turning back, Huang Yanhong went to meet her in an instant as the cloudy sky turned sunny.
"When you are free, bring Zhihuan home more often..."
"Stop!" Lin Tianxia interrupted her mother directly.
"Mom, don't worry about Shen Zhihuan. She and my brother are like two people in heaven and one on earth. There is no possibility for them to be together."
How could a person who is not even respected by the God of Wealth enter her small temple?
"You stupid kid, why are you boosting other people's ambitions and destroying your own family's prestige? She can write a few articles to make money, but your brother is not bad either! He is a formal worker, gets paid every month, and even has a pension when he gets old. How can you not be worthy of him?" Huang Yanhong poked Lin Tianxia's forehead fiercely.
You can only make money by writing articles. What if you can’t write anymore in the future?
Her son has a formal job with a stable income.
Lin Tianxia gasped in pain, covering her red forehead and stepping back.
"Do you know how much the suit Shen Zhihuan is wearing today costs?"
"How much is it? No matter how expensive it is, can you fly to the sky when you wear it?!" Huang Yanhong snorted coldly.
"I don't know whether she can go to heaven, but I know that her clothes are worth half a year's salary of my brother." Lin Tianxia raised her chin.
"Half a year's salary!" Huang Yanhong's eyes widened. "Oh my god! Is that dress of hers made of gold?"
"This is still the internal price. If this were put in a department store, I don't know if my brother could buy it with a year's salary." Lin Tianxia raised her chin even higher.
"You're not lying to me, are you?" Huang Yanhong frowned and looked at her daughter hesitantly.
One year's salary to buy a set of clothes?
She thought it sounded so mysterious.
"Okay! Then I'll lie to you again. Do you know Secretary Qin?" Lin Tianxia raised her eyebrows proudly.
"Which Secretary Qin?" Huang Yanhong looked fierce.
"How many secretaries with the surname Qin are there in Sichuan City?" Lin Tianxia couldn't help but raise her voice.
"You mean, Secretary Qin from Chuancheng?" Huang Yanhong looked at Lin Tianxia in shock.
"Yes! It's him. You know that he only has one precious son, right?" Lin Tianxia curled her lips.
"I know! What's the problem? You're not going to say that Shen Zhihuan is dating him?" Huang Yanhong looked unconvinced.
"Dating?" Lin Tianxia snorted. "Secretary Qin's son is handsome and tall, and he pursued my Zhihuan like crazy, giving her gifts and helping her with housework, but my Zhihuan didn't even respond."
At this point, Lin Tianxia pouted and looked up and down at Lin Tianlang beside her, "My brother is like this, mother, what are you thinking?!"
Lin Tianlang, whose lung was stabbed by his own sister, glared at Lin Tianxia and said to Huang Yanhong: "Mom, I'm going to work."
After saying that, he walked out angrily.
After watching her son leave the hospital, Huang Yanhong turned around and glared at Lin Tianxia, "You stupid kid, you can't even speak at this age. Look how angry you made your brother."
"What's going on? You won't allow people to tell the truth?" Seeing her mother rolling up her sleeves, Lin Tianxia threw down a sentence and ran away.
"You bastard!" Huang Yanhong was so angry that she didn't even bother to roll up her sleeves and chased after him .
Shen Zhihuan, whose legs were almost bent from standing, finally saw the bus. Before she could even get comfortable on the bus, an olive-green guy sat down on the seat next to her.
Su Ziyu turned his head to look at Shen Zhihuan, "Didn't you say..."
"It's still early, so I thought of going for a walk in the city. What a coincidence!" Shen Zhihuan rubbed his lips secretly as he glanced at the crowded bus and pulled the corners of his mouth speechlessly.
What brand of "monkey shit" is this? I want the villagers to see it...
Shen Zhihuan got a headache just thinking about it.
Suddenly some people couldn't sit still anymore.
"There's no one left, drive quickly!"
"Yes! There are so many people here, people are standing next to each other, what are you waiting for if you don't drive?"
"If you don't drive, can you sit on the roof of your car?"
"Are you going or not? I'm in a hurry to pick up my mother at the hospital!"
…
Someone in the car kept urging us.
"How about we go?" The driver put down his teacup and looked at the conductor.
"Let's go! Let's go!" The conductor looked around and made sure that no one nearby wanted to take the bus. He sighed, got on the bus and closed the door.
As the driver turned the key to start the car, a panting voice came from the back of the car.
There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!
"Master...wait...wait."
The conductor, who was always listening, opened the door immediately.
Although the voice was intermittent, Shen Zhihuan always felt that it sounded familiar.
When a person pops his head out of the car door...
Wang Tiezhu! Damn it!
Whatever you fear will come true!
Shen Zhihuan lowered his head subconsciously.
This, this, this...
What kind of monkey's "feces"? Fortunately, there were many people in the car, so they didn't pay attention...
"Uncle Tiezhu, are you going into the city too?" The devil's voice sounded from the side.
Shen Zhihuan really wanted to fly up and kick him twice.
The sound, neither too loud nor too soft, successfully attracted the attention of everyone in the car, including Wang Tiezhu, who had just gotten in the car and hadn't even caught his breath yet.
“…Ah, well, I’m going into the city to do something. You’re going into the city…” Wang Tiezhu was obviously stunned.
He never dreamed that Su Ziyu would take the initiative to greet him.
No wonder I heard the magpie calling when I woke up early. I didn’t expect that something good would happen.
"Just strolling around." Su Ziyu said casually.
These four simple words were enough to make Wang Tiezhu's blood boil.
This guy never even looked at him before, but today he actually took the initiative...
Wang Tiezhu was seen fighting his way through the barriers from the doorway, and finally squeezed into the aisle next to Su Ziyu after going through many obstacles.
Just as I was about to speak, I saw the person sitting by the window...
"Uncle Tiezhu, what a coincidence!" Shen Zhihuan smiled stiffly.
"You guys..." Wang Tiezhu looked back and forth between Su Ziyu and Shen Zhihuan, smiling in an unfathomable manner.
"We...we..." Shen Zhihuan blinked twice with an innocent look on his face, turned his head to look at Su Ziyu, and pretended to be shocked and said: "You are Su Zijie's..."
She pretended to think for a moment before continuing, "You are Su Zijie's cousin... Su Ziyu, are you coming to the city too? What a coincidence! No wonder I seemed to hear someone calling Tiezhu Uncle before, I thought I heard it wrong."
After all these cool operations, Shen Zhihuan wanted to give a thumbs up to his own cleverness.
"Uncle Tiezhu, come and sit here with me!" Shen Zhihuan stood up.
It's really stressful to sit next to this high-end configuration. Instead of this, it would be more relaxed to stand.
(End of this chapter)