"Do you really know how to read faces?" Qiu Wenyan asked in surprise.
"Idiot, this is what Chinese medicine means.
You're right about looking at the face." Zhang Junping smiled and scratched Qiu Wenyan's nose.
"You bastard, you said you weren't allowed to scratch my nose!" Qiu Wenyan protested with teeth and claws.
"Okay, okay! I understand!" Zhang Junping agreed without sincerity.
"What do you want to eat for lunch?" Zhang Junping asked gently.
"I want to eat Mrs. Yang's fried noodles." Qiu Wenyan said coquettishly.
The last time we went to eat noodles, Zhang Junping told Qiu Wenyan the love story of Mrs. Yang, which moved Qiu Wenyan to tears.
"Okay, I just happened to go home and take a nap at noon." Zhang Junping said with a somewhat excited smile.
"Humph!" Qiu Wenyan rolled her eyes at Zhang Junping, neither agreeing nor rejecting.
I took Qiu Wenyan to Shichahai Ya'er Hutong by bicycle.
"Mrs. Yang, my wife is here to see you!" Zhang Junping shouted at the top of his lungs as soon as he entered the noodle shop.
Qiu Wenyan was so angry that she glared at Zhang Junping several times, but it didn't work.
"Baby monkey, you are the one who makes the most noise!" Mrs. Yang came out and glared at Zhang Junping, then turned to Qiu Wenyan and said with a smile: "Here comes the girl! Hurry up and I'll get down there for you."
"Thank you, Grandma Yang!"
"Hey, good boy, you're welcome! Grandma Yang, thank you for taking care of my business." Mrs. Yang said with a smile.
"Pingzi, Grandma Yang is so old, why hasn't she retired yet?" Qiu Wenyan asked curiously.
"Retired! I have already applied for retirement, and now I am re-employed.
However, people in the nearby alleys knew Mrs. Yang. As soon as Mrs. Yang left, the number of noodle eaters in this noodle shop immediately dropped by half.
Furthermore, Zhe Noodle House is also the emotional sustenance of Mrs. Yang.
It's better to have adopted a grandson now, otherwise, Mrs. Yang would not survive more than a month after leaving the noodle shop." Zhang Junping explained to Qiu Wenyan in a low voice.
"But, Mrs. Yang is so old, she can't..." Qiu Wenyan couldn't bear it, Mrs. Yang was still working in a noodle shop at such an old age. New
"Oh! Just wait! Some changes will happen next year." Zhang Junping sighed softly and said something meaningless.
Qiu Wenyan was used to it. Zhang Junping often said nonsense and stopped asking questions.
Because Qiu Wenyan knew that even if he asked questions, Zhang Junping would just prevaricate.
Just don't ask.
"Chief Zhang, come and eat some noodles too!" A middle-aged man came in at the door. When he saw Zhang Junping, he smiled and stepped forward to say hello.
"Hey, Brother Ma, from now on you can still call me the same as before, just call me Xiao Zhang or Ping Zi.
There is some disagreement among our neighbors about Section Chief Zhang." Zhang Junping stood up and greeted each other with a smile.
"I also feel that it's better to call him brother Pingzi!" The other party was not polite and changed the title directly.
"Yes! It sounds good to me," Zhang Junping said with a smile.
After eating the noodles, Zhang Junping took Qiu Wenyan back to the courtyard.
As soon as he entered the house, Zhang Junping felt that something was not right in the house.
Someone has entered the house and things in the house have been touched.
As a former soldier, I was very concerned about the placement of my belongings.
This is a habit developed in the army, and this habit was inherited by Zhang Junping.
"What's wrong?" Qiu Wenyan asked curiously when she saw Zhang Junping standing at the door without saying anything.
"It's okay, I was just thinking about when we can be together every day.
We eat together in the morning and go to work, eat together after get off work in the evening, go for a walk after dinner, and then sleep with you in my arms." Zhang Junping took a breath and said with a smile.
It was rare to bring Qiu Wenyan home, and he didn't want to spoil the interest of the two of them because of this.
Anyway, there was basically nothing valuable in his room, so he wasn't worried about being stolen.
"Virtue!" Qiu Wenyan rolled her eyes at Zhang Junping.
Zhang Junping put his arms around Qiu Wenyan's waist, leaned into his ear and whispered, "Don't you want us to be together every day?"
"I want to! But I'm not married yet, so don't even think about it!" Qiu Wenyan's body became weak, but her rationality has not disappeared.
I said I was going home to take a nap, but I didn't sleep for a minute.
Qiu Wenyan was made weak by Zhang Junping, and her cheeks were flushed.
"Get up quickly! If you don't leave, I'll be late!" Under Qiu Wenyan's repeated urging, Zhang Junping finally let go of Qiu Wenyan and stood up to get dressed.
"You bad guy, you've been bullying me all day long, and you'll never come here again!" Qiu Wenyan said angrily while getting dressed.
"Hey! Who was yelling just now? The house almost collapsed." Zhang Junping said with a playful smile.
"You still said that!" Qiu Wenyan blushed and twisted Zhang Junping hard.
Zhang Junping didn't dare to tease Qiu Wenyan anymore, for fear that he would really piss her off and stop coming with him in the future. What should he do?
After leaving the courtyard, Zhang Junping took Qiu Wenyan to work on his bicycle.
"Pingzi, how is Sister Qin doing?"
"What happened?"
"It's the stall you introduced to her!"
"I've been coming back late these days, so I didn't bother talking to her.
However, I saw that she looked good this morning, so she must have made a lot of money." Zhang Junping answered naturally.
"Oh! Pingzi, you are very powerful! You can make money just by giving someone a trick." Qiu Wenyan said in a charming voice.
"What? Comrade Qiu Wenyan, you are short of money and spent it?
Don’t worry, your man has already prepared three flowers for you.”
"What three flowers?"
"Spend freely, spend boldly, and spend vigorously."
"Bah!" Qiu Wenyan gave Zhang Junping a hammer and giggled.
Laughter is full of happiness.
No matter how immaterial a woman is, she will not refuse a better standard of living.
After seeing off Qiu Wenyan, Zhang Junping returned to the courtyard and found the old man at the door.
"Uncle Liu, have you been at home today?" Zhang Junping handed Uncle Liu a cigarette and asked in a low voice.
"Always home!"
"So are there any strangers in our courtyard today?"
"No! What's wrong? What happened?" Uncle Liu reacted quickly. Knowing that Zhang Junping was not asking casually, he quickly asked.
"Oh! It's nothing! Uncle Liu, please do your work first, I'm going in!" Zhang Junping didn't say much, said with a smile, and pushed the cart into the yard.
His face looked a little ugly.
There is nothing valuable in your house, but that doesn't mean you can just go in and rummage through things.
What's the purpose of going in and rummaging through things while you're not at home?
steal!
There are no outsiders in this hospital, so it was someone from this hospital who did it.
Zhang Junping parked his car and knocked on the door of Qin Shumei's house next door.
"Old Mrs. Zhou, what are you busy with? Huaizhi, how are you two little troublemakers?" After Zhang Junping entered the house, he first said hello to Mrs. Zhou, then stepped forward and touched the two brothers Huaizhi.
head.
"Uncle Pingzi, we are almost suffocated!"
"Yes, Uncle Pingzi, we lie like this every day and my breasts don't let us move. We are almost suffocated to death." The two Huaizhi brothers complained to Zhang Junping.
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