stole a little zombie

There is no doubt that the Kong family is rich.However, unlike the rest of the family, who have real estate in the city and abroad, the old man of the Kong family has always lived in the old city and never moved his nest.Over the years, the courtyard house he lived in has been remodeled several times, and it has become more and more convenient. In addition, the place is open and bright, and the land price has risen, so the children and grandchildren no longer force the old man to move as before.

So this time, I celebrated my birthday directly in the courtyard. I invited the master chef of "Fu Lai Xi". I only hosted a few banquet tables and invited a few relatives, friends and big customers of Yupu. .

Bei Haoran has been there many times, and he is familiar with the way.On this day, he was wearing a woolen jacket with a cashmere sweater inside. Although he was still dressed as a student, it was more decent than the usual down jacket and black cotton jacket. Tang Xiaoxiao was also dressed in a similar way. The two stood together and said they looked like Brothers are also like brothers. They are like couples, but they are actually a little bit.When the two went to pick up Zhuang Yijing, Zhuang Yijing stared at them for a long time with a weird smile on her lips.

"You still wear each other's clothes?" Zhuang Yijing asked Tang Xiaoxiao.

"That's right, he's stingy, and he hasn't bought me any clothes for so long." Tang Xiaoxiao tugged at his collar and frowned, "Actually, I don't really like wearing this color."

He was wearing a black one with a conservative style, which really didn't match his personality.

Bei Haoran raised his forehead: "It's not that I'm stingy, okay? Everyone has forgotten about it. Besides, aren't your parents looking for a job? Go and find them."

"Why!" Tang Xiaoxiao exploded immediately, "I've done so much for you, yet you won't support me?!"

What he meant was that he had made money for Bei Haoran, so Bei Haoran should be responsible for his basic necessities.But this sentence is too easy to cause ambiguity. Tang Xiaoxiao yelled it on the main road again. For a while, many passers-by looked over with different expressions.

No matter how calm Bei Haoran was, he was too ashamed to admit defeat, dragged the two of them into a taxi and left.

Zhuang Yijing was still pursing her lips when she got into the car, and Bei Haoran gave her an embarrassed look, which made her lower her head nervously.

Oops, I'm still ashamed to look directly at humans.

Bei Haoran was speechless, and simply sat in the co-pilot with the driver.

Tang Xiaoxiao said openly from behind: "I think some men are really irresponsible..."

The driver's ears immediately perked up, and while waiting for the traffic lights, he adjusted the rearview mirror to point at Tang Xiaoxiao, as if he could hear more clearly.

Unfortunately, his plan failed.The calm Zhuang Yijing interrupted Tang Xiaoxiao and asked him, "Eh? How did your parents think of looking for a job? And they actually found it? Is it safe? Er... I mean, is it safe for others?"

After finishing speaking, Zhuang Yijing blinked at Tang Xiaoxiao, telling him to understand what she meant.

Tang Xiaoxiao felt that the air conditioner was a bit too stuffy, so she quietly opened the car window a little: "Well... They said they would stay with me. If the time is too long, they might as well find something to do."

"Well, it makes sense." Zhuang Yijing affirmed, "Tell me, what kind of job are you looking for? Are you like you, buying and selling antiques?"

"That's not true." Tang Xiaoxiao shook his head, and the bangs on his forehead were blown up and down by the wind, "It's strange to say that my parents don't have my ability to buy antiques, and neither does my brother, but My brother's other skills... are great." He said vaguely, and focused on talking about his parents' work, "My mother works in a dance studio that is about to close, and seems to teach dancing. My father is downstairs in the incense room. The cook at the pot shop was introduced by the owner of the dance studio." Speaking of this, Tang Xiaoxiao showed a hint of envy in his eyes, "I think my parents are great... I have only been in Lucheng for a few days, and I have own business."

"Pfft!" The driver burst out laughing, quickly pretended to be coughing, and pretended to say, "Cough cough cough...I feel a little uncomfortable in my throat these days, cough cough...Chun cough."

Everyone ignored him, and even Zhuang Yijing felt a little funny and ridiculous: "Your parents are like this, so it's called a career?" Anyway, they are vampires and old zombies who are more than a thousand years old. The career is not to unify blood and zombies and destroy human beings, but to teach dancing and cooking?Why is it so strange?

"Why not?" Tang Xiaoxiao had his own reasons, "It's not like me, just a little follower. Zhuang Yijing, I think, I also want to find a career for myself."

"Cough, cough, cough..." Bei Haoran also coughed at this moment.

Tang Xiaoxiao didn't bother to talk to him, and continued to talk to Zhuang Yijing about his mother's "great achievements": "You don't know, my mother even made a bet with the boss of the studio. Because the boss said that this place is going to close, so they don't recruit people. My mother said , as long as she is hired as a teacher, she will recruit [-] students to the studio next month! If she can’t recruit, she will pay and sell the studio...Why? Because the studio is too remote, The place is also not good, and it cannot be sold.”

After hearing this, Zhuang Yijing felt that Claudia's brain circuit was a bit different. If she didn't recruit two hundred students for the boss, she would pay for the shop that the boss couldn't sell?This logic sounds weird. It’s like meeting a down-and-out person on the road and giving him [-], but he doesn’t want it, and then you foolishly say, “No, right? Then I’ll give you [-]!”

Thinking this way in her heart, Zhuang Yijing unconsciously said the words.

The driver who had been eavesdropping couldn't help but nod.

Tang Xiaoxiao disagreed: "How can you say my mother is stupid? This is not what my mother values! She has great ambitions!"

"What does she want to do? Unify the national square dance dance?" Zhuang Yijing thought about it, and felt that only this goal can be called ambitious. When Claudia goes out on the street, the aunts will say, Oh, isn't this the foreign woman in the video who taught everyone how to dance the Phoenix Legend?Can you sign us?

"That's not true." Tang Xiaoxiao denied, "She just wants to defeat the xxx dance education institution across the street, so that they can't continue to operate on that street." Tang Xiaoxiao frowned and said, "It seems that it is because of that The organization looked down on her and said she was illiterate. Didn't you see that after Bei Haoran explained what illiteracy was to her that day, she was so angry..."

Tang Xiaoxiao trembled, as if unwilling to recall the scene at that time.

Zhuang Yijing also trembled. She had heard about the reputation of the xxx educational institution. She watched TV for a while, and it was all their advertisements. The degree of brainwashing was comparable to that of Beida Jade Bird.Claudia wants to run the other party down?Even if it's just on that street, it's really ambitious, Zhuang Yijing now feels that Tang Xiaoxiao's words are right.

Next, the two talked about some gossip, and the Kong family arrived.

Today, Kong Shuangwen and his father stood at the door to receive the guests. When the guests arrived, they exchanged greetings, and then directed them to sit in the courtyard. The two came alternately.Just when Bei Haoran arrived, it was Kong Shuangwen standing at the door.

Seeing that he was carrying a fruit basket and two people behind him, Kong Shuangwen couldn't help squinting his eyes.

"You are too courteous, bring two people over to eat back the original?" Kong Shuangwen humiliated him, "It's just a fruit basket, isn't it filled with some fairy peach and ginseng fruit?"

"Yes!" Another group of guests came, and Bei Haoran smiled and cupped his hands, "Here are the lychees that Yang Yuhuan ate, the papayas that An Lushan threw, the bayberries that Cao Cao contained, and the pears that Kong Rong let go." …By the way, there is no fairy peach, but there are two longevity peaches that Emperor Ai of the Han Dynasty and Dong Xian shared, I wonder if Brother Kong is satisfied?"

Kong Shuangwen almost choked to death.

His eyes turned back and forth twice on the faces of Bei Haoran and Tang Xiaoxiao, and he didn't pay attention to Zhuang Yijing who lowered his head at all.

"I'm very busy today, I don't want to argue with you, go in by yourself, I won't entertain..." After finishing speaking, he smiled and stepped forward, nodding and bowing to the group of guests, "Uncle Wang, you are here! My dad was still talking about it in the morning, hurry up, please come in..."

Bei Haoran sneered, and led people in with a fruit basket.

Zhuang Yijing was very embarrassed, but Tang Xiaoxiao knew how to be angry, so she whispered in her ear: "Let's eat later, I have a big appetite, I will eat half of the dishes on the table, and you and Bei Haoran will eat the other." Half of it, when the time comes, no one else will be able to eat enough, and the Kong family will be pissed off!"

Zhuang Yijing: "..."

I shouldn't have promised Tang Xiaoxiao to come.

When the three of them entered the yard, they heard the bustle and bustle inside. There was actually a small stage set up in the open space for singing, and they sat down at the farthest seat. Congratulations to Mrs. Kong on his birthday.

"Grandpa Confucius. I wish you blessings like the East China Sea, and a long life than Nanshan!" After saying the congratulations, Bei Haoran knelt down and kowtowed.

This is the rule of the older generation. When his grandfather brought him here, he also wished him the same birthday. Even if he didn't like it very much, Bei Haoran still kowtowed.

Mr. Kong is already in his seventies and eighties, and his eyes have slight cataracts, making his vision blurry.

"It's...Xiao Beizi?" He recognized it after a while, beckoned and said, "Come here, come here and let Grandpa Confucius have a look."

Kong Shuangci and her mother were sitting next to Mr. Kong, and snorted coldly when they saw this.

Bei Haoran stepped forward with his head down, letting Mr. Kong hold his hand.

The old man's hands were dry and thin. When he was young, he did underground work, leaving many calluses. After being pampered and cared for these years, there were also marks left, which made Bei Haoran uncomfortable.

The old man asked some common words, did you eat well?Have you grown taller?How about studying?Are you short of money?He also asked how he was working in Zhenyu Pavilion?Are you used to it?

Bei Haoran took a look at Kong Shuangci, and found that the other party was a bit guilty, and thought in his heart, Kong's family had kept this matter a secret?However, he was the one who proposed the resignation, and he didn't want to break up with the Kong family today, so he nodded and said everything was fine.

"That's good, that's good..." Mrs. Kong patted his hand lightly again, and asked, "Then when do you think it's appropriate to get married with Nannan?"

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Bei Haoran: oh! no!