There is a wife at home

The restaurant was booked online by He Fanxing. Guo Jingjing seldom went to the restaurant to eat. The most upscale place in the town is Jiangnan Water Village. When he stepped through the door, Zhou Haibo still remembered what happened last time. He turned around and said to Guo Jingjing in embarrassment: "How about... let's change to another one?"

Guo Jingjing shook his head: "No need."

He Fanxing didn't know about this, so he lowered his head and leaned into Guo Jingjing's ear and asked, "What's wrong?"

Guo Jingjing glanced at him, didn't hide anything, and said directly: "I came to this company to look for a job before, but I was rejected."

He Fanxing sighed helplessly, stroked his forehead and said, "Then change to another one." No need. "Guo Jingjing pulled him back, "Seeing that there are quite a lot of people, the taste should be okay, so let's eat here. I'm not a woman, so I'm not that stingy." "

After he said that, He Fanxing could only nod his head and say yes.

Because there are no more private rooms, they can only sit in the lobby. Fortunately, the seats are all separated by stained glass, except that there is no door, and it is a bit noisy, which is no different from a private room.

Even when He Fanxing sat there, he always felt a little out of place.

Guo Jingjing glanced at him several times, He Fanxing handed Zhou Haibo the menu, and asked him with a smile, "What's the matter?"

Guo Jingjing opened his mouth and said, "You...are you not used to it?"

"How could it be?" He Fanxing said so, but when he picked up the tableware wrapped in disposable plastic film, he seemed a bit at a loss.

He was not the type to ask for help, and Guo Jingjing also noticed his troubles. He didn't say anything to help him, so he picked up the same wrapped chopsticks in front of him, and rolled his hands down, the chopsticks fell out of the wrapping paper. Guo Jingjing took out the chopsticks and poked them hard towards the mouth of the bowl. With a "bang", a hole was punctured in the plastic film. Guo Jingjing reached out and peeled off the rest, and threw it into the bowl. In the trash.

After finishing all this, he looked up at He Fanxing: Will it happen?

He Fanxing only felt that those eyes seemed to be shining, and suddenly remembered the scene of him and Guo Jingjing having dinner in a western restaurant, and he did the same, dismembering the steps of eating western food over and over again, and giving Guo Jing Jing look.

Although the date was not very good because of Zhang Qi, He Fanxing felt that he would never forget the scene of teaching Guo Jingjing how to use a knife and fork.

Slightly nodding his head, lowering his eyes to hide the depth of his eyes, He Fanxing slightly hooked the corners of his lips, followed Guo Jingjing's action just now, and unwrapped the tableware wrapping film in front of him step by step.

Zhou Haibo naturally didn't notice these subtle things, but Zhang Qing did. It seemed that the two had become more and more understanding without knowing it.

"The taste of the fish head tofu here is really nothing to say, the fish is a serious fat head fish, the fish brain is very large, it is tender and smooth in the mouth, the tofu is also delicious, the umami taste of the fish has penetrated into it, And what they use at home is tender tofu, don't use chopsticks to pick it up, it's easy to break when you pick it up, you have to scoop it up with a spoon."

Zhou Haibo has two topics, and he can't stop talking about them. One is about his two precious daughters, and the other is about eating.

After drinking several glasses of wine in a row, Zhou Haibo took off only his autumn clothes. Even though the air conditioner was turned on in the room, it was a skill to eat profusely like him. As he spoke, people followed suit. Standing up, I really moved my hands to help people scoop up the tofu.

"Uncle, eat more, this tofu is delicious, Ah Jing, you are not mean enough, you are uncomfortable here and there, and you can't drink with me, eat more quickly, make up for it, congratulations Mister... um, Mister He, would you like to have some too?"

As soon as it turned to He Fanxing, Zhou Haibo didn't know what to do. He added it to the bowl without being asked, but He Fanxing, he really didn't dare, and even scooped up a spoonful of tofu in his hand. It's not true if you hold it up and let it go, and it's not true if you don't let it go.

At this moment, He Fanxing took the initiative to hand over his bowl, and said to Zhou Haibo, "Thank you."

"No...you're welcome!" Zhou Haibo looked happy, and put the tofu into the bowl for He Fanxing with both hands, and finally gave him a big spoonful, and ate happily.

As soon as He Fanxing scooped up a piece and tasted it in his mouth, the bowl in front of him changed from one to two. Guo Jingjing, holding the spoon, was piling the tofu in his own bowl into He Fanxing's bowl. The man was looking up at him, Guo Jingjing curled his lips and said, "I don't like tofu."

He Fanxing raised his eyebrows and said, "Guo Jingjing, why didn't I realize that you are so picky about food, huh?"

"That's not right!" Zhang Qing swallowed the tofu as soon as he said this, "I haven't eaten hard-boiled eggs since I was a child, they are so nutritious, the key is not that he doesn't eat eggs, he obviously eats scrambled eggs and steamed eggs I love to eat it, and this, this tofu is so good, he doesn’t like to eat it, he eats all kinds of tofu skin, dried tofu, soy milk, and bean dregs, but he doesn’t eat tofu, and that carrot, he can’t touch it at all.”

"Hey, I didn't expect Ah Jing to be so picky about food? Uncle, what does he like to eat?" Zhou Haibo also joined in to join in the fun.

"Scrambled eggs with tomatoes, shredded potatoes, ham sausage, edamame, and that fried corn. He likes to eat these."

"Huh?" Zhou Haibo looked surprised, "Why do you still have the same taste as my daughter? My two daughters also like these, especially scrambled eggs with tomatoes. They only eat eggs, and leave all the tomatoes to me."

Zhang Qing kept nodding his head: "Well, so does Ah Jing."

"Haha, Guo Jingjing, how old are you? Seeing how old you are, you look like the director of the Women's Federation. I didn't expect you to have such a childish side, hahaha."

If it wasn't for the presence of He Fanxing, Zhou Haibo would have wanted to slap the table. He really didn't expect Guo Jingjing's taste to be so naive. Guo Jingjing pursed his lips unhappy. What's so funny? What do you like to eat? What don't you like? What, it's all his personal freedom, no one stipulates that adults can't eat eggs in scrambled eggs with tomatoes, right?

Turning his head to look at He Fanxing, He Fanxing was smiling wide open, but when Guo Jingjing's unfriendly eyes fell on him, He Fanxing gave a dry cough and offered to help him put the tofu in his bowl into his own bowl .

This move was obvious, Zhou Haibo couldn't help staring at it a few times, with surprise in his eyes.

Taking advantage of He Fanxing's time to go to the bathroom, Zhou Haibo approached Guo Jingjing and whispered to him.

"Ah Jing, how did you meet Mr. He? I think you have a really good relationship. If you don't know, you might think he is your own brother."

At that time, Zhou Haibo never expected that the relationship between the two of them would be like that, because he never thought of going there. When he found out later, he kept scolding himself for being so stupid at the time, and the two were so close. Well, why didn't he see it!But that's another story.

When Guo Jingjing was asked about his acquaintance with He Fanxing, he really didn't know how to answer. Fortunately, Zhang Qing answered for him, and said to Zhou Haibo: "It's a coincidence that I lived in a red brick house back then. At that time, the house was owned by the owner, but it was always empty and no one came back to look at it. I always thought that the house was not wanted by anyone. In fact, it belonged to the Fanxing family. After living for so many years, the owner came to find it. I just found out about this. Fortunately, Fanxing didn't drive us away, and promised to let us continue to live. Just like this, we also got to know him well. It is estimated that Ah Jing and Fanxing can develop such a good relationship now. It's also a fate in the dark."

"What? So the red brick house belongs to Mr. He's family?" Zhou Haibo didn't expect such a thing to happen. After all, the house has been lived in for so many years, and both Zhang Qing and his son lived in it. He always thought that the house was theirs. that's it.

"Yeah, so it's really fate."

"Well, indeed, fate is something so mysterious sometimes." Zhou Haibo seemed to believe this explanation.

After dinner, Zhang Qing didn't let Zhou Haibo go back to pick up the motorcycle, so he asked him to pick it up tomorrow morning. After all, it's not safe to ride a bike at night after drinking alcohol.

Taking Zhou Haibo to his house, the car back was driven by Guo Jingjing, Zhang Qing didn't drink, and Zhou Haibo drinking alone was boring, but it was rare for He Fanxing to have a few drinks with him, so Zhang Qing didn't let him drive. Brahmacharya already knew that Guo Jingjing had a driver's license, so he proposed to let Guo Jingjing come. Guo Jingjing hadn't touched a car for a long time, and he was very excited after hearing this suggestion. Man, there is no one who doesn't like cars, so Guo Jingjing naturally No exception.

Back in Majing Village, He Fanxing lived in this way logically.

Guo Zihua knows that Guo Zizhang is not in a good mood recently, but she is usually very busy with work, and her son can't take care of her, let alone her younger brother. Besides, Guo Zizhang has always been a very assertive person. Because you can't be his master at all, he can solve it by himself.

But this time is obviously a little different. Guo Zizhang has been very wrong for several days. He is suppressing his anxiety, but even so, his whole body seems to explode at any time. To describe it in one word, it is "dead support" .

Today is a rare time to be free, there is no other entertainment, and I came back to have a reunion dinner with my son and husband. Guo Zihua called Guo Zizhang into the study, and the siblings had a heart-to-heart talk.

"How's the injury on your body?" Guo Zihua raised his chin towards Guo Zizhang's abdomen.

Guo Zizhang can have such a long vacation this time because this person was injured by a gunshot during the last mission. Guo Zizhang’s commando is engaged in high-risk missions of anti-terrorism and riot control, so every time Guo Zizhang goes on a mission, Guo Zihua must I was so worried that I couldn't sleep for several nights, but I asked him to withdraw, but he just didn't listen. There is a precedent for my uncle Guo Yi in the family. Guo Zizhang's sentence "I want to be someone like my uncle" is enough to stop everyone Mouth.

For Guo Zizhang, Guo Zihua's feelings are very complicated. When her father Guo Liang brought Guo Zizhang back, she was already sensible. She once suspected that Guo Zihua was her father's illegitimate child, but she quickly rejected this assumption by herself.

After so many years, she felt that Guo Zizhang was more and more like her younger uncle Guo Yi, and she even had a bolder hypothesis, perhaps, Guo Zizhang was actually his younger uncle Guo Yi's son.

But this is more unconvincing than thinking that it is her father's illegitimate child, because she clearly knows that her uncle will never touch any woman in his life, and it is even less likely that he will have children. No one knows that his uncle once He secretly underwent a ligation operation, and while he was still with that person, he secretly performed this operation, hiding it from everyone, including that person.