Zhou Mingjiao braved the blizzard to find Liu Zhe, shivering from the cold. "Brother Liu, I came to see you today because I wanted to ask if you have gotten an answer yet?"
Looking at Zhou Mingjiao, whose nose was red, Liu Zhe subconsciously asked with concern, "Why did you come all this way in such a heavy snow? If there's anything you need, you could have just sent someone to tell me."
A sense of smugness flashed through Zhou Mingjiao's mind. She had been so worried before, but now it seemed that she was right. "Brother Liu, it's like this. I feel that if this matter doesn't have a result, I will always feel uneasy. I've always known that you are a very serious and responsible person. You were also worried that you might have mistaken your savior for someone else."
Looking at the understanding Zhou Mingjiao, Liu Zhe felt a warmth in his heart. He felt he hadn't done anything wrong. "I already know the answer."
"That's good," Zhou Mingjiao said without asking for the answer. It was obvious that if it wasn't the answer she wanted to hear, Liu Zhe wouldn't be treating her this way right now.
Having received the results, Zhou Mingjiao wanted to ask her father why he had come, but she also knew that some things couldn't be rushed.
"Brother Liu, in that case, I'll head back now."
"Let me take you home."
Zhou Mingjiao waved her hand; she had other things to do.
Watching Zhou Mingjiao's departing figure, a resolute glint flashed in Liu Zhe's eyes.
Meanwhile, on the other side, Shen Banxia finally welcomed Zhou Mingqian back.
Zhou Mingqian looked at Shen Banxia mysteriously, "Wife, I've got something good, ta-da, look."
Inside the nylon pocket were clearly defined pieces of lamb chops.
Shen Banxia's eyes almost turned green with envy. Good heavens, in the dead of winter, lamb chops stewed with radish—slurp, her mouth was practically watering.
"How are you so amazing?" Shen Banxia praised Zhou Mingqian.
"Hehe," without saying a word, because this thing directly produced a small gadget.
Shen Banxia wasn't in the mood to talk about the script for the light screen right now; in her opinion, those things weren't urgent.
Blanch the lamb chops in boiling water, wash them, bring water to a boil, put the washed lamb chops into the pot, add ginger and red dates, and wait for the milky white soup base to slowly emerge before adding white radish, and finally sprinkle a handful of goji berries.
The lamb chops, which can be deboned and served with homemade dipping sauce, are pure bliss with every bite.
Shen Banxia couldn't even remember the last time she had eaten meat like this.
Or rather, since awakening her memories of her past life, she felt that her craving for flesh had become even stronger.
Unfortunately, in this day and age, you can't just have money; you also need tickets to buy all sorts of things you need.
Although Zhou Mingqian became a purchasing agent, his monthly quota was simply not enough to cover his expenses.
After they had eaten and drunk their fill, Shen Banxia instructed Zhou Mingqian, "Brother Ming, hurry up and put the door back in place. I have something important to tell you."
"What's up?" Zhou Mingqian asked curiously. He wouldn't have left home if it weren't for the fact that he needed to get some lamb chops.
"You'll know once you close the door properly."
"Okay." Anyway, it gets dark early now. Since the heavy snow blocked the door, Shen Banxia hasn't been going to the clinic anymore. When people come to see a doctor, they come directly to her home.
As for the things we need, we brought back the commonly used ones, and asked Zhou Mingqian to fetch the ones that were inconvenient to bring back.
After the two returned to the bedroom, Shen Banxia leaned against the blanket on the bed and silently thought, "Share screen."
Zhou Mingqian stared intently at the items that had appeared in front of his wife. "This, this is what you wanted to say?"
"Yes," as for the explanation, the scriptwriters at Guangmu are very understanding and directly play the whole story in text form.
After reading it, Zhou Mingqian stammered, "Wife, this, this, this..." He didn't even know what to say.
"Honey, are you feeling alright?" This was Zhou Mingqian's biggest concern.
"Don't worry, it's alright. You know what's going to happen next. From now on, fetching water or finding things will all be handled by you. By the way, can you analyze the strange things about your sister?" Shen Banxia told her about Zhao Zhigao's change of heart and Liu Zhe's stubborn disbelief.
Ever since he learned that his wife could talk to field mice and had this so-called "light screen script," he wasn't surprised at all that there were strange things about Zhou Mingjiao.
"Since you say she is the protagonist in a script, then it means she must have a kind of luck that ordinary people cannot have." Isn't that often recorded in historical books?
Zhou Mingqian accepted it well, "However, for the time being, he is not like you, and he is not a big threat to us. We can ignore him for the time being."
"Okay," Shen Banxia thought the same way.
Because, she discovered that Zhou Mingjiao, aside from having a bit of good luck, was really a complicated person.
I don't even know what the criteria are for choosing the main character.
"By the way, honey, do you think this so-called 'light screen script' is some kind of high-tech future? Or what?" Zhou Mingqian asked with great interest.
Having eaten and drunk her fill, Shen Banxia was sleepy. "I don't know either. You can talk to it yourself. Anyway, although it doesn't usually give any response, I always feel that there is an intelligent 'person' controlling it. Otherwise, why would it automatically give a response when I silently say something?"
After saying that, Shen Banxia went to sleep.
Looking at his carefree wife sleeping soundly, Zhou Mingqian was filled with emotion. He thought to himself, how could his wife be so good? She dared to tell him such an important thing? Wasn't she afraid?
Although he knew he wouldn't do anything to betray his wife, how could he not be wary of such a thing?
Shen Banxia had no idea how worried Zhou Mingqian was.
Looking at the transparent screen in front of him, he asked, "What exactly are you?"
"Light Screen Script"
"Will you endanger my wife?"
"Won't".
"Who made you?"
"Keep it a secret".
With each sentence and each reply, Zhou Mingqian felt as if he had overlooked something.
Looking at the screen in front of me, although it said it wouldn't harm my wife, who knows if what it said was true or false?
It turns out that Zhou Mingqian's idea was to use his knowledge of antiques to collect more trinkets.
He always knew that "antiques are valued in prosperous times, and gold is valued in chaotic times," and that things would eventually turn around.
Now, he has changed his mind; he wants to figure out why this screen appeared in the first place.
Shen Banxia had no idea that Zhou Mingqian had changed his mind again; at this moment, she was sound asleep.
Meanwhile, Zhou Mingjiao sat up abruptly. Was that place real? Why would she dream of such a place? In the past, she always dreamed of people who were helpful to her. Why would she dream of such a gloomy place now?
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