At the intersection of Dong Market, Zhang Shidong parked the car and opened the window and smoked, looking at the text messages on his mobile phone as if he was thinking.

Mi Nuonuo returned to the south, and the expected storm did not appear. Her relationship with the Gong family was resolved in an unimaginable state of gentle wind and drizzle. Mi Nuonuo's meaning in text message was: If I die, the Gong family will be unlucky, and if I anger me, the Gong family will be unlucky. Only when I live a good life and feel comfortable, the Gong family will be comfortable. Gong Sha and Gong Shuiyuan's opinions are not important, and they have no right to speak.

Has the problem really been solved?

Zhang Shidong believes that Mi Nuonuo has this ability. How can a woman who can still control a large amount of resources in her hands during the dormant stage? How can she not leave enough room for maneuver and capital for herself? Zhan Xiong is the best example. She can arrange him before becoming a couple with Gong Sha, which shows that Mi Nuonuo's coquettish traits does not lack the overall view and foresight.

"Hi!"

Ling Jingyun, who had some makeup on his face, appeared from the side of the car, greeted Zhang Shidong, then walked around the car and opened the co-pilot's door and sat in.

Zhang Shidong glanced at her: "You are in a good mood?"

Let Jingyun take a deep breath, bulge his cheeks, and then slowly exhaled: "Kong Xin was also arrested. I guess he will never be able to get out in this life. The Kong family fell into a tree and scattered. How could I feel bad?"

Zhang Shidong started the car and raised his eyebrows: "Indeed, our inspirational women don't have to worry about being coerced by the evil young man."

Ling Jingyun patted him: "Hate."

The car was driving smoothly on the streets of Pingjiang, so Jingyun did not ask about everything about Zhang Shidong. Just as she was able to play and jokes with Zhang Shidong a little close to her, she was just a classmate in her bones. She had seen many powerful second-generations. She was already commonplace for Zhang Shidong to show her presence in front of her. This also means that Zhang Shidong was not attractive to her, at least, she had not broken through the relationship between old classmates and old friends, so many things that should be ** will not be easily touched by him.

"My mother works in the central hospital. How is my aunt's illness? I can help me contact her."

Hearing Zhang Shidong's words, Jingyun sighed: "My mother's illness is in her heart. The hospital examination is only weak, and Chinese medicine is only a treatment for symptoms but not the root cause. Over the years, we have seen all the hospitals in the provincial capital, and we have also visited the capital..."

Zhang Shidong did not ask again that he knew a little about Ling’s family. One of the well-known loving couples died early and the other became ill. In love, everyone must admire Ling Jingyun’s mother. As a mother, she was unqualified. Not only was she unqualified, but many people in the neighborhood were unfair to Ling Jingyun. As a daughter, she has done everything a daughter can do for so many years. As a mother, Ling’s mother has always been immersed in the grief of her lover’s death, and she does not want to let down the instructions of taking care of her daughter when she parted. She always insists on it. In the end, the former has the upper hand. This has been the case in these years. Heart disease still needs to be treated by heart medicine. No advanced equipment or medicine in any hospital can cure Ling’s mother’s disease.

"It's that car wash shop." Ling Jingyun pointed to a dilapidated car wash shop on the roadside and pointed it at Zhang Shidong, which indirectly broke the embarrassment in the car. When we met again after a long time, when we talked about things we were familiar with or concerned about, the inexplicable gaps would gradually increase. Unless the two of them had to meet again, at least, they had to hide in contact. Even if it was just a contact between friends, there would be only the identity of an old classmate and an old friend. I would like to greet each other during the holidays, and we would like to chat with you, and we would like to talk to you, and I would like to everyone.

Speaking of old friends, Zhang Shidong's mood was a little heavy. If Ling Jingyun was a little youthful and ignorant longing when he was in school, then A Guang was the brother he could really talk about.

The car approached the car wash. A slightly solid, medium-sized man was wearing thick canvas work clothes with oil stains and twists, wearing high black rain boots, dragging his limp right leg, his broken right arm had to hold a water spray pipe, holding the pipe head in his left hand, and a humble smile on his face under the scolding of the old employee. He ignored the splashing of the water, ran to the old employee as fast as possible, and handed a new water pipe to the other party's hand.

"A Guang, hurry up next time, you're clumsy." The old employee muttered. A Guang, who had a canvas hat, nodded repeatedly, took out a box of Hongtashan from his top pocket, pulled out one and handed it to the other party's mouth, and then took out a lighter and lit it for him.

"Hey!"

With a shout, a box of cigarettes was thrown from the air.

A Guang subconsciously caught the soft box of China with both hands, squinted his eyes, resisted the dazzling sunshine, and saw clearly the person standing not far away. Excitement flashed in his eyes, but it was more of a dullness. He subconsciously corrected the hat, and a smile that seemed enthusiastic but faintly distanced appeared: "Brother Dong, you are back."

"A Guang, what are you doing? Come here quickly!" In the car wash shop, with a loud shout, A Guang nodded at Zhang Shidong, made a phone call gesture, and raised the cigarette in his hand to express his gratitude. He dragged his lame legs and turned around and ran into the car wash shop.

Low self-esteem will also keep a distance between each other.

A Guang calmed down his excitement and ran to the car wash shop. The stingy boss was playing games with the slightly beautiful boss lady. He threw a red ticket worth hundreds of dollars: "Go, buy a cigarette for your sister-in-law."

"Hey!" A Guang nodded, ignoring the superior gaze cast by the boss's wife with heavy makeup, and just took the money and was about to leave, the boss saw the Zhonghua cigarette that had not had time to put in his pocket: "Oh, A Guang, okay, the level is up, and they have started to smoke Zhonghua."

A Guang smiled and said, "I just met a friend and gave it to me casually. My sister-in-law smoked it without saying goodbye." As she said that, she put the cigarette and money on the table.

The young boss, wearing hot clothes, grinned his head and said, "You don't know. Our Brother Guang was very glorious back then. Who didn't know him on the street in front of Zhanqian? He occupied the Red Dragonfly as soon as he debuted. Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk

The boss seemed to have heard such words too much. He kept such a half-bad person here to satisfy the superiority of the women around him. When she was on the stage, she was driven out of the Red Dragonfly KTV by the person who had no domineering A Guang in front of her. Now she kept him to satisfy her once extremely inferior mentality from time to time.

A Guang just laughed and didn't talk. He got used to it for life. It would be great to be able to find a job with the so-called glorious name in the past.

"A Guang, oh, no, Brother Guang, is this a big friend who is here to come to see you? Why? Didn't you say you're going to take you out and be your elder brother? Didn't you say that you can take care of it? It's just for business, isn't there any explanation? It's been a hard time to find a partner in the future, so I'll get a cigarette when I come?" That tone completely satisfied the arrogant mentality of a savage girl, and she spoke happily, and her mood was also happy.

The boss pulled out a Chinese and curled his lips and said, "The movies are really lying. Look at the Jiuwen Dragon Dragon Brother in the Jiulong Ice Room. He is also useless. He came out of prison. The little brother came over to make him shake the flag and blow the trumpet. I just said, there is no loyalty in reality. If you are using you, you will have loyalty. If you are not used, you are bullshit."

A Guang clenched his fist tightly in his sleeve with his left hand, lowered his head and said nothing. After calming down his mood, he slowly withdrew from the single room that was separated by glass and joinery boards.

"A Guang, give me that bucket."

"A Guang, go and wash the rag."

"A Guang, hurry up and clean up, and then come again, how dirty the guests look like?"

"A Guang, go and have a few bottles of beer."

"A Guang, wash the dishes."

A Guang was very calm, as usual, doing things he would never do before. In front of the cold drink stall not far from the car wash shop, Zhang Shidong and Ling Jingyun had been sitting for an afternoon. During this period, A Guang took advantage of the time when he was not busy and chatted with the two enthusiastically. He asked Zhang Shidong and Ling Jingyun's phone number and said that he would invite him to dinner in the evening and everyone would get together.

Everyone knows that this is a polite word, and everyone can see that A Guang is deliberately avoiding it.

Zhang Shidong believed it, not only did he believe it, but he also waited at the door. He had never left the small car wash shop in the afternoon, nor did he leave the figure who was called in exchange for it.

Ling Jingyun never expressed any opinions and sat there with Zhang Shidong. The ice cream was eaten by ice cream for all ages. It was like a perfect vase for people to watch and for the person who owned her to feel bright on his face.

Until the sun sets, until the nearby food stalls and barbecue sheds became lively, Zhang Shidong was still waiting, and Ling Jingyun said at this time: "In the past, I didn't understand what the so-called kowtow brothers were like at that time. Now I understand that some young and frivolous will really have it for the rest of their lives."

Zhang Shidong smiled and said, "Then let's eat it, let him treat us to barbecue today."

Ling Jingyun covered his stomach: "I have eaten too much ice soybean. Today I seem to be unable to kill him. In the future, I asked him to treat me to seafood. I want big lobsters, one with my left hand and one with my right hand."

Who says that a smart woman doesn’t like it is because she doesn’t have confidence.
Chapter completed!