Chapter 431 Hurry up to work and meet the snail girl when she returns home

Author: Biantang Wushi

Chapter 431 Hurry up to work and meet the snail girl when she returns home

Oh my god, what are you doing? Have you moved your home? I hurriedly ran over in three steps and then took the canvas bag and bag in one hand. My hand sank and almost staggered me. Be good, what's the thing? Why is it so heavy?

Zitong quickly reached out to support me, smiled and said, "It's all for food, my mother and aunt pretended it, and my aunt wanted to get another pack for me. I didn't want it, so I really couldn't get it."

You don’t have to bring so much food? Besides, we don’t have a refrigerator or place to put it in. The weather in Shenzhen is so hot that it will break down in a few days.

It's okay, this one can be stored and will not break. Zitong Yaoyao said it's okay.

Look, you said it was 7 o'clock yesterday. Fortunately, I was so anxious to see you, so I got up early and rushed over, otherwise you can just wait, at least one hour.

Who knew it would be so early? I asked the driver yesterday and he said it might take 7 o'clock to arrive.

When I got home, I moved my things in, then hugged Zitong and kissed her. Zitong shook her head repeatedly, dodged left and right, and shouted, Brother Zheng, Brother Zheng, I haven't brushed my teeth yet.

No need to brush, it smells so good.

Liar, let me go, I have to brush my teeth first.

As soon as I saw the watch 7:10, I couldn't do it anymore and I was going to work, so I took advantage of Zi Tong's face to wash my face, and gave her a few words of advice, telling her that she had 500 yuan on the head of the bed, and then went downstairs to catch the bus, otherwise it would be really too late.

I am quite busy today. I mainly sort out the information, check the progress of the sample with some factories, arrange the working hours, etc., and make arrangements for the next business trip. At around 4 pm, I was almost busy with the things I had at hand, and I became absent-minded at this time. Why? There is still a beautiful lady in my family, how can I tell me not to worry about it?

So as soon as the time comes after get off work, I clocked in and got off work. Lao Zang followed me and kept chasing me. He arrived at the station panting. He happened to meet a bus going to Buji Customs. We were stunned and didn't even get on the bus. We even crawled into the car and grabbed the pull ring when we arrived at the middle. Lao Zang then asked me, "Brother, what's wrong? What's the matter? I'm so anxious. Brother, I called you several times, and didn't wait for me?"

I laughed and said, "Go home to have a meal!"

You can just eat something outside alone, and when can't you eat, you don't have to run so fast? Old Zang wiped the sweat off his face and asked in confusion.

Haha, I won't eat outside.

Ah, go back to eat noodles?

Noodles? What noodles should I eat?

Didn’t you say that you cook noodles with your colleagues every day before?

Oh, yes. But today I don’t need to go home and eat ready-made ones. I smiled mysteriously and said proudly.

Is that so happy? Is your girlfriend back?

Brother Zang is still very good, and I guessed it as soon as I guess. Yes, I only received it this morning. How about it, brother, let me go and eat some specialties from Hunan? I invited you warmly, and it was definitely sincere.

No, no, there are people cooking in my family. Lao Zang waved his hands repeatedly

As soon as I entered the house, a fragrance penetrated into my nose. I looked into the living room and saw four plates on the ground. Zitong was cooking seaweed and egg flower soup in the kitchen. When she saw me coming in, she quickly turned around and said, Brother Zheng, go and wash your hands quickly, and you can start eating soon.

OK. I hung my bag behind the door, and instead of going to the bathroom to wash my hands, I walked straight to the kitchen, hugged Zitong from behind, and kissed her on the back of her neck regardless of the matter. Zitong twisted her shoulders and shouted, "Hate, are they cooking? Do you try salt?"

As he said that, he scooped up a spoonful of soup with a spoonful and blew it in his mouth, then handed it to my mouth. I tasted it, nodded, and said, "Yeah, yes, yes."

Okay, let’s have a meal. Zitong turned around and took out a big bowl and poured the soup in. I quickly took it over and took it out. When I went to the bathroom to wash my hands, she had already untied her apron and came over.

As a result, I handed over the steamed buns she handed over, picked up the chopsticks, looked at the fried pork with peppers. Why do I feel that the meat is a bit black, not like fresh meat, and the intestine slices on the plate next to me, which seem to be different from the ham sausage, and they look like it, but they don’t look like it. Zitong saw that I hesitated for a long time and didn’t move the chopsticks. She was so happy that she reached out to pick up a piece of meat with the chopsticks and stuffed it into my mouth, then picked up another intestine slice for me, and then looked at me expectantly and asked, Brother Zheng, how does this taste like?

I chewed a few bites, but fortunately, I swallowed it and replied that it tasted good, but the meat seemed to have a smoke smell. Was it fried?

No, these two dishes are home-cooked dishes from our place, one is bacon and the other is sausage. Because you can eat spicy food, my mother specially picked a lot of peppers and put them for me to bring them over. Look at the windowsill.

I turned my head and looked in the direction of her finger. Then I noticed that there were a lot of things hanging on the windowsill at some point, including four pieces of black dried meat, and several long strings of sausages. One by one, one red. It turned out that this was a specialty of the southern region, spicy and fragrant. To be honest, it was indeed perfect for my taste, so I naturally had a feast, especially the sausage, which was fat and very satisfying to taste. I was so happy to see that I was eating so happy, Zitong's dimples were revealed, and she looked at me with a smile, looking at me with a satisfied look.

I had enough soup and I wanted to wash dishes, but Zitong refused. She said I had worked hard for a day, so she would go to wash it. I couldn't persuade her, so I had to go with her. Before she washed the dishes, she ran into the bedroom, carried a bag of things, and put it in front of me, saying, Brother Zheng, don't you like to eat oranges? This is the orange I brought for you specifically, and eat some oranges, just treat it as fruit after meals.

I hurriedly picked it up, beloved, it was more than 10 pounds. I thought she was just talking a few years ago, but I didn't expect that she actually brought it with me, and she brought so many. I was silly girl, are you tired? I picked up an orange, which was smaller than that in the supermarket. I peeled it and broke it and threw it into my mouth. It was so sweet, half of it was sweet in my mouth and half of it was sweet in my heart.

Everything was done, and we went downstairs and came to Buji Street to visit the night market. Along the way, Zitong held my hand, and kept talking nonstop, telling me the details of her return home this time. She told her mother and aunt about every detail of the past year. Her mother and aunt also knew that we had not performed the Zhou Gong rituals yet, and expressed their agreement with us, and hoped that we could treat each other well. Her mother also wrote me a long letter, and Zitong said she would show me later.
Chapter completed!