Chapter 340 Divorce Du Chunjuan
Zhou Yong felt that drinking a little alcohol would have no effect, as long as he was not drunk he could drive.
But Jiang Shixun said so, he was here as a guest, how could he have the nerve to ask for a drink?
The guests did what they wanted, picked up the teacup, and touched the cup with Jiang Shixun, substituting tea for the wine.
Then we started eating.
Maybe Jiang Shixun's cooking skills are too good, or maybe there is too little oil and water at ho, Zhou Yong can't stop when he moves his chopsticks. Even the three-year-old Huzi couldn't stop eating, grabbing the chopsticks like a wolf cub to grab the vegetables.
Jiang Zhiying looked at his appearance of grabbing vegetables, feeling both amusing and a little sad.
Zhou Yong's family is not bad, the tigers are so greedy, and the other families who are not in a bad family will definitely have a harder life.
She hadn't thought of the Mother of God to ddle in this kind of business, but she suddenly encountered it, and her mood was inevitably a little complicated.
is not so resistant to Xiao Rin, the mortal enemy.
The tigers are like this. Xiao Rin, who lives in the cowshed, must have worse food every day. No wonder he always asks her to eat.
But Xiao Rin didn't stay to eat food today. After all, there were two outsiders, Zhou Yong and Huzi, and Zhou Yong brought the at and fish today. If Xiao Rin stayed to eat food, what would Zhou Yong think? ?
Anyway, he doesn't care about this kind of food now. If he wants to eat at, he can buy it from Jiang Zhiying in private.
Jiang Zhiying is now quietly setting up a stove in Shennong Space. Although it is relatively simple, it is no problem to cook.
Xiao Rin's shot is generous, of course she won't let it go.
Soon, the dishes on the table were robbed, not even the soup.
Nowadays, we advocate diligence and thrift without waste, and no one will feel ashad to eat soup.
After lunch, Tang Yulan took the initiative to clean up the tableware and let Jiang Shixun talk to Zhou Yong. Usually Jiang Shixun does this kind of thing, but Zhou Yong is here today, of course she wants to save so face for Jiang Shixun.
She packed up the tableware and brewed a pot of tea again, and let Jiang Shixun and Zhou Yong drink tea.
The two were drinking tea, and Zhou Yong suddenly sighed: "Comrade Jiang, I'm not as good as you."
Jiang Shixun glanced at him in surprise, and said politely: "You are too modest, I am an educated youth who went to the countryside to cut the queue, and the ingredients are not good, how can I compare to you? Not only the ingredients are good, but the work is also good, and I don't have to worry about every day. worry about the firewood, rice, oil and salt.”
He deliberately sold the miserable.
Zhou Yong quickly waved his hand and smiled bitterly: "I'm not worried, you don't know, I've been worried to death recently, but it's all over."
At the end, he sighed deeply.
Jiang Shixun heard his sigh and suddenly had a guess. But this is Zhou Yong's private matter, so he didn't want to ask in detail, so he just followed Zhou Yong's words: "That's not it, those people have been caught, and you can rest assured to live a happy birthday in the future."
"Yeah, I can finally live in peace in the future." Zhou Yong said, and suddenly took a deep breath, "Comrade Jiang, I'm really sorry for what happened before. Du Chunjuan... I really didn't expect her to treat you like that, speaking of This, I still feel ashad to see you now."
Hearing his voice, Jiang Shixun beca more and more sure of his previous guess.
His face remained the sa, and he comforted Zhou Yong: "It's all over, why do you still rember such a small thing?"
Zhou Yong smiled bitterly again: "Yeah, it's all over. I won't hide it from you. In fact, I have already divorced Du Chunjuan. In order to get divorced, I really... almost fell ill."
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