Su Ziyu returned the money to Mr. Shen and Mr. Chu without saying a word, then picked up the bag and got into the jeep nearby.
Liu Cunyi has been with Su Ziyu for two or three years, and he has never seen him so depressed.
Knowing Su Ziyu's temper, Liu Cunyi didn't dare to say much. He turned the key and stepped on the accelerator.
After returning to the family compound, Su Ziyu looked at the empty house and felt as if a huge stone was pressing on his heart.
The sweet laughter and soft words of the young wife seem to still be in my ears...
But when he thought of his young wife's resolute attitude, Su Ziyu felt uneasy.
He unpacked the bag with a heavy heart. The bright red down jacket, the bright red fine wool coat... the watch...
Su Ziyu's eyes were filled with panic for a moment, and he was silent for a long time. Then he put the bag into the room where the two of them had slept before.
Yu Jingyan had just finished the work at hand when he heard that Su Ziyu had returned.
He looked at the watch on his wrist, then looked up at the sky outside the window. It should be time to get to the train station, right?! What's the point of coming back now?!
After learning that Su Ziyu had returned to the family compound and had not come out again, Yu Jingyan trotted all the way back to the family compound.
Su Ziyu was tidying up the house where the two of them had lived before when there was a knock on the door.
He frowned and continued mopping the floor, pretending he didn't hear anything.
"Su Ziyu, I know you are at home. If you don't open the door, I will kick it down." Yu Jingyan's shouting voice came from the door.
Su Ziyu sighed lightly, turned around and opened the door.
"What's going on with you? Didn't you take the leave? Why are you back again? Could it be that my sister-in-law has suddenly come to her senses and feels that marrying a boring man like you is not worth it and wants to regret it?!" Yu Jingyan looked at Su Ziyu, who was obviously in a bad mood, and joked with a smile.
Su Ziyu glanced at Yu Jingyan, said nothing, then turned around and went back to the house.
Seeing Su Ziyu like this, Yu Jingyan was shocked and hurriedly followed him in.
"Su Ziyu, are you two really having a quarrel?"
Su Ziyu was mopping the floor without saying a word.
At this time, silence is also an answer.
"Su Ziyu, you don't know what kind of personality that girl has yet. If you keep being depressed like this, just wait for her to give you wedding candy!"
Su Ziyu tightened his grip on the mop.
"Su Ziyu, women need to be coaxed, especially your young wife. If you try to be tough with her, she might be tougher than you. If you treat her coldly and make her lose interest in you, she might just turn around and find someone else who is handsome and sweet. By that time, it will be too late for you to regret it."
"Listen to my advice. It's never too late for a gentleman to take revenge. Go and apologize sincerely, and coax that girl back to have a wedding banquet. When you have a child, you can sing songs of emancipation. By then, you can ask her to wash your feet, give you a bath and rub your back. Isn't that revenge?"
Su Ziyu gave him a cold look.
You can't spit out ivory from a dog's mouth.
At this time, there was another knock on the door.
Su Ziyu threw down the mop and strode to open the door.
"Captain, the scallion pancakes are ready." Liu Cunyi raised the oil paper bag in his hand.
"Scallion pancakes!" Yu Jingyan's eyes lit up. "It's almost noon now, where did you get the scallion pancakes? Give me two. I ate three meat buns this morning. I've been busy all morning, and I'm already..."
The 82nd Army only provided a small amount of scallion pancakes for breakfast, and rice or steamed buns for lunch and dinner.
Before Yu Jingyan could finish his words, he saw Su Ziyu taking the oil paper bag and walking downstairs with Liu Cunyi.
"Hey...Su Ziyu..."
He was answered by the sound of footsteps that were getting faster and faster.
Who is this?
There are at least five or six scallion pancakes in a pack that big, and the little girl's small stomach is lucky to finish two in one meal .
Shen Zhihuan, who had just woken up, discovered the note and the Great Unity in his pocket when he was getting dressed.
She casually threw it into the resort, thinking that she would find another chance to return it to him.
Perhaps it was because they had not known each other for long, or perhaps it was because she was born heartless, but when she learned the truth, she was not sad at all, but more angry.
She spent half a month trying to figure it out, but ended up feeding the tiger with meat.
Shen Zhihuan felt bad when she thought about how she had been cooking for them in the smoky kitchen recently.
She no longer had the mood to cook, so she grabbed a few pieces of osmanthus cake from the pastry plate in the living room and went out.
When she reached the gate of the courtyard, she suddenly remembered the bag she had thrown there in the morning. She looked around but there was no trace of the bag.
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Guessing that Su Ziyu had taken it, Shen Zhihuan didn't think much about it. He locked the gate and left while biting the osmanthus cake.
There was a bus stop next to the gate of Beijing University, and it was only a few hundred meters away from the courtyard where Shen Zhihuan lived. As soon as he arrived at the intersection, Shen Zhihuan bit his osmanthus cake and glanced at the direction the bus was going...
Fortunately, there is no recent one.
When you don’t take the bus, there are so many buses that it makes you question your life.
When you want to sit down, you may wait for a long time but no one will come.
Shen Zhihuan slowly crossed the road and went to the bus stop opposite.
Maybe because it was Sunday, there were not many people waiting for the train on the platform.
After a few minutes, the bus to the outskirts of the city arrived.
Shen Zhihuan patted the cake crumbs on his hands, took out five cents from his pocket and got on the bus.
We walked and stopped along the way, and by the time we arrived at the scrap collection station, the sun was almost overhead.
Shen Zhihuan went to the scrap collection station with ease and had a good harvest, including a Ming blue and white porcelain and a Ming Chenghua Doucai chicken-glazed cup.
It was enough for her to squander most of her life! Before leaving, Shen Zhihuan went to the room next door where books were piled up and picked out a few books for elementary school students to check out.
After giving the money, Shen Zhihuan stuffed the books into a house not far away as usual.
After making sure the fence was back in place, Shen Zhihuan clapped his hands, turned and walked towards the nearby mountains.
Having come here several times, Shen Zhihuan is very familiar with the lower half of the mountain.
Due to time constraints, Shen Zhihuan abandoned the halfway point of the mountain and headed for the top of the mountain.
Because he had never reached the summit before, Shen Zhihuan was very careful all the way up the mountain. As the climate was getting warmer, he was worried about encountering some long insects with tattoos, so Shen Zhihuan picked up a small wooden stick as thick as a thumb and started knocking around along the way.
Fortunately, she was lucky. Apart from the occasional pheasants or rabbits that were frightened and ran around, she didn't encounter anything scary.
Go up along the rugged and overgrown mountain path.
"Crack!"
Shen Zhihuan accidentally stepped on a dead branch, scaring the birds foraging under the tree and causing them to flap their wings and fly away.
A frightened little sparrow rushed straight towards Shen Zhihuan's face, scaring Shen Zhihuan so much that he hurriedly squatted down and barely avoided the rushing bird.
(End of this chapter)