Chapter Five: Big Beauty
At half past seven in the morning, the air was slightly cool, and the cicada was lying on the tree and calling tirelessly.
There were already many old men playing tops on the street, and groups of aunts were dancing. Zhang Zhiming raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, poured a carton of milk in one breath, and jogged in the direction of his destination.
go.
The body is the capital of revolution. I didn’t know how to take care of my body in the past. Since I was 27 or 28 years old, I have had pains here and there, and my whole body has been weak. Now, even with the benefits of rebirth, my body is much stronger than before, and I still have to suffer from pain every day.
Exercise appropriately.
In ancient times, the ancient city of Jiangling was built around the Jiangling River connected to the Yangtze River. Now Zhang Zhiming is running around the Jiangling River in the city center.
I originally thought that it would be enough to run three kilometers in half an hour, but I accidentally ended up running ten kilometers, leaving several people who were running with me at the beginning far behind. By the time they caught up, Zhang Zhiming had already spent half an hour doing it.
Well stretched.
One of the middle-aged men gasped and came up to talk: "Young man, are you a professional marathon runner?"
"No, I'm just an ordinary handsome guy who has been practicing for two and a half years." Zhang Zhiming made a joke that people of this era could not understand, and then waved goodbye.
"You must have been practicing very hard for so long!"
When the middle-aged man wiped his sweat and looked again, Zhang Zhiming's figure was already twenty meters away. He must have been unable to hear his question, so he could only sigh: "Hey, since I'm not an athlete, if I meet you again tomorrow, I will definitely
If we want him to join our club, with his ability he might be able to win a few medals in the Olympics."
The wind in August this year was warmer than in July. After returning home from breakfast, Zhang Zhiming picked up the guitar that he had not touched for many years. It was Zhang Tingyao who gave it to him on his eighteenth birthday last month.
That one.
I haven’t played much for five or six years, and my hands are a little rusty. I took the guitar and went to the courtyard of the villa to bask in the sun. I practiced the basics of playing 53231323. By about ten o’clock, I had mastered the picking posture and strength of the strings.
After adjusting, Zhang Zhiming decided to sing a relatively simple song.
As the gentle guitar sound sounded, Zhang Zhiming also sang:
"It wasn't just the wine last night that made me shed tears."
"It's not just your gentleness that makes me reluctant to leave you."
"How long do we have to walk, you hold my hand."
"What embarrasses me is the freedom to struggle."
This song is "Chendu" by Zhaolei, the son of folk songs. Good songs can withstand the passage of time. The hot song charts have changed one after another, but Chendu has become a must-have on KTV from the moment it became popular.
It has always been at the top of the list of hits.
At that time, a popular saying on the Internet, a song called "Chendu", tripled the house prices in Chendu.
Ten years later, almost everyone has heard the melody of this song, not to mention familiarity. Now Zhang Zhiming uses his own voice to sing the beautiful song.
"Take a walk with me on the streets of Chendu, oh oh oh~"
"It won't stop until all the lights go out."
After singing the song, there was applause in the courtyard: "It sounds great, you must be a star!"
Zhang Zhiming was so immersed in his own world that he didn't even notice that someone came into the yard when he was halfway through singing. He looked up and saw a beautiful figure coming into view.
The waterfall of green hair was particularly dazzling under the sun, and the black shirt outlined the explosive curves of the exquisite upper body, making Zhang Zhiming slightly absent-minded.
"Clothing store owner!"
Zhang Zhiming rubbed his eyes and looked at the visitor in disbelief, doubts rising in his heart.
"Oh, is she here to see dad?"
"When did dad meet such a beautiful woman? Why don't I know it at all?"
"No wonder I said that she looked familiar when I first saw her yesterday. Maybe it was because my father had seen her before, but I forgot."
Seeing that Zhang Zhiming was still in a daze, the woman waved her hand in front of him and asked: "Hello, celebrity, is this Zhiming's home?"
The woman asked while looking at the yard. The entire villa with its garden was about 400 square meters, which was twice the size of her house in the countryside. It was surrounded by walls and two big trees were planted on both sides of the yard, which looked elegant.
I secretly praised this family's good taste.
"Uh... I'm not a celebrity. What do you want from me?"
Zhang Zhiming stood up, put down his guitar and replied politely, his heart already filled with huge waves.
This woman knows her name and even calls her Zhi Ming. She is so affectionate. It seems that the relationship is extraordinary.
I originally thought that my father was an honest man, but I didn't expect that he was not an economical person at all. Even this woman was too young, probably not even a few years older than me.
Zhang Zhiming thought the woman in front of him was here to see his father, but what the woman said next shocked him.
"Hello, I am Yu Chunjiao, who I chatted with you last night. I came for the interview today as agreed. Is there any process that I need to go through?" When she heard that the other party was the person she was looking for, Yu Chunjiao raised her red lips.
, showing a beautiful smile, which is the style she has been selling clothes for many years, and she will smile no matter who she faces.
"What the hell?"
Zhang Zhiming looked at Yu Chunjiao in surprise and asked: "Are you the Yu Chunjiao whose avatar is safe and blessed?"
"Yes, is there any problem with peace being a blessing?"
Seeing Zhang Zhiming's expression, Yu Chunjiao was confused and panicked. She was raising two children by herself and was under great pressure.
The eldest son, Wang Xiaohuan, still hasn’t collected enough for his college tuition. After graduating from high school, he didn’t even talk about taking a part-time job to relieve himself of the pressure. He even disappeared for three days. I called him to ask him what he said after graduating from high school and wanted to study abroad.
After a few days of fun, I had no choice but to let him go.
The youngest daughter is about to enter the second grade of high school, which is the most important time. She needs to enroll in a cram school to improve her studies.
Not only did she have these two big spenders, she also owed rent to the landlord of the shop, which was also a big headache.
She originally planned to get a loan yesterday, but when she was browsing Penguin yesterday, she accidentally saw a post in the Penguin space by a former customer that the family needed to recruit a maid to take care of their children.
Although she doesn’t know much about what a maid is, she has experience in taking care of children and should be able to do it easily. The most important thing is that the salary of this job during the probation period alone is higher than that of her clothing store.
The income from the store is several hundred yuan higher, and there is no need to worry about paying rent.
At that moment, she decided to give it a try. If she could apply for the job, she would be able to work for a month before her son started college. Then she would be able to stabilize her current situation temporarily without taking out a loan after her salary was paid.
Don't lose your job because of a profile picture.
"no problem."
Zhang Zhiming was stunned for a moment. There was no problem. Now Ping An is a blessing and it has not been reduced to the exclusive use of the elderly. It is his own fault. But he also blames her for randomly labeling himself an older aunt, making him really think that she is a
People in their forties and fifties.
But it seems that it would be better to have such a beautiful and beautiful woman to take care of myself.
So Zhang Zhiming said with a smile: "I have only one request, and that is that the cooking must be delicious."
Hearing this, Yu Chunjiao breathed a sigh of relief. As a single mother who raised two children by herself, she was quite confident in her cooking skills. She immediately rolled up her sleeves and asked: "Boss, may I ask you a question?"
Chapter completed!