half-baked life

"I think this one is pretty good. I like delicate ones."

Zhang Jiefang sincerely wanted to save Zhu Qiwu some money. After all, they had already agreed to register on Chinese Valentine's Day.

"Parents" have already seen it too.

Zhu Qiwu's son, Zhu Xin, looks exactly like his father. He is both tall and thin, wearing glasses, and speaks in a gentle manner. He is not like Tang Wenyuan, who always yells at others.

The first time the three of them met was at home. Zhang Jiefang was busy all morning and cooked a large table of meals, all of which were the Hunan cuisine that Zhu Qiwu and Zhu Xin liked.

Just a big bowl of chili was cut, and it was so spicy that her ten fingers were red and swollen, her eyes were filled with tears, and she never stopped sneezing.

Zhu Xin ate a lot of food, but he never smiled and didn't talk much to Zhang Jiefang. Zhang Jiefang felt that he looked down on her.

After all, Zhu Qiwu said that Zhu Xin was a fucking high school teacher, he was knowledgeable and handsome, but the key was that he died too early, having an accident before he was 35.

When Zhang Jiefang heard it at the time, she felt that this character was exactly like the "White Moonlight" in romance novels, and she couldn't compare to it.

After finishing the meal, Zhu Qiwu and his son were sweating profusely, and several plates were empty. However, Zhang Jiefang only took two or three mouthfuls of food.

First, she felt a little frustrated, and second, she couldn't eat spicy food at all.

"If you don't like it, don't like it. I'm not here to be your stepmother!"

Zhang Jiefang deceived herself and comforted herself in her heart. As a result, before Zhu Xin left, he suddenly called her "Aunt Jiefang" and said, "My dad will trouble you to take care of her from now on."

Within two days, Zhu Xin gave Zhang Jiefang another expensive-looking jade bracelet that was as translucent as glass, saying that it was left to him by his mother back then.

Zhang Jiefang didn't dare to accept it at all, but Zhu Qiwu said that this was the child's wish and she had to accept it.

Zhu Qiwu was afraid that she would resist again, so he directly took the bracelet and put it on Zhang Jiefang's wrist. However, the loop of the bracelet was too small for Zhang Jiefang. After putting it on for a long time, he could not get it in. Instead, it hurt Zhang Jiefang's hand. She was bruised a lot by the hoop. When Jiang He saw it the next day, he thought she couldn't think about it again, so he comforted her for a long time.

Zhang Jiefang has now recognized Zhu Qiwu and regards him as one of her own. Although she is still thinking about the house he promised, she wants to live a good life in the future.

"What you say is unfounded, but what you say is evidence. Remember to take Zhu Qiwu to have it notarized, otherwise he will turn his back on you and deny it, and you won't have time to cry!"

Jiang Xiaoping had asked her more than once or twice about giving her a house, but Zhang Jiefang was a bit unable to speak.

She always felt that the nature of the matter changed once she mentioned it, from Zhu Qiwu's willing "giving" to her shameless "demanding", which was quite boring.

"It's boring? What's not interesting about it? You, you, let me tell you what's good for you. You don't care whether it's 'give' or 'want'. The important thing is to get it!"

When Jiang Xiaoping heard what she said, the words "I hate iron but cannot become steel" were almost engraved on her face.

Zhang Jiefang feels that Jiang Xiaoping doesn't understand at all. Although she has had many boyfriends, up to now, none of them have achieved success, which shows that she doesn't understand what true "love" is at all.

Speaking of which, the two of them picked out necklaces that day and just finished paying the bill and were about to leave when they unexpectedly met Li Yuanyuan and his wife.

"Sister Jiefang!" Li Yuanyuan greeted Zhang Jiefang from a distance, but her man Wang Jian twisted his body awkwardly and didn't dare to turn his face.

"...Xiao Wang? It's really you. We haven't seen each other for a long time. It can be said that 'everything has gone by in a long time, but time has passed by now'!"

Zhang Jiefang didn't expect that Zhu Qiwu actually knew Wang Jian, and Li Yuanyuan was obviously a little surprised. The two women looked at each other, and they didn't recognize anything.

"...Ah, yes, Director Zhu, are you going shopping with...sister-in-law?"

Wang Jian, who wanted to hide, had no choice but to bite the bullet and shuffle forward. He didn't know that he had lowered Zhu Qiwu's title, and Zhu Qiwu's face suddenly sank.

"Xiao Wang, after all these years, you really haven't made any progress at all in your words and deeds!"

Zhu Qiwu immediately put his hands in his pockets and rubbed his neck to teach Wang Jian a lesson. Wang Jian felt a cold air rushing from the soles of his feet to his forehead and heart. His whole body was suddenly dragged back to the time when he just graduated, following Zhu Qiwu. It's been a tough day.

Wang Jian graduated from university and was admitted as a business editor at the No. 2 Machinery Factory. Zhu Qiwu was the office director at that time. He had low education and climbed up purely by flattering others. His attitude towards Wang Jian was both humble and arrogant. Wang Jian did all the work. But all the benefits went to Zhu Qiwu, so that was all. He also helped Wang Jian wear small shoes from time to time.

Wang Jian was angry, but he couldn't bear to part with the establishment he had worked so hard for, so he had to bite the bullet and continue working. As a result, after working for less than a year, his grandfather suddenly fell ill and passed away. Wang Jian was anxious to go home for the funeral and called Zhu Qiwu to pay his respects. Fake, but Zhu Qiwu didn’t approve it at all.

"Everyone is dead. You won't be able to survive if you go back. There are still some parts of the leader's speech that need to be considered. Come back quickly... Why are there so many nonsense? Don't say that your grandfather is dead. Even if your biological father is dead, you can't You have to come back to me!”

Wang Jian didn't go back after all. He jumped directly to the deputy director and asked for leave. This time he completely offended Zhu Qiwu. After he came back, Zhu Qiwu intensified his efforts to find faults. It was only then that Wang Jian realized that "women's hearts are the most poisonous" was nonsense. The most poisonous people were obviously such incompetent and petty old men.

In less than half a year, Wang Jian tortured him to the point of neurasthenia. He suffered from insomnia and nightmares every night. In the end, he had no choice but to resign to save his life.

Zhu Qiwu seemed to have forgotten all this, and shook his head and sighed at Wang Jian sadly, as if Wang Jian had failed him in his support and kindness.

"You are doing it by yourself now? It's precarious, isn't it easy? Hey, I advised you back then, young people should not act out of emotion. As for this person, there are only a few key forks in the road in his life. If he takes the wrong step, he can't look back. ”

No matter how good-tempered Wang Jian was, he couldn't bear it anymore when he heard this, "Yes, yes, I am just eating a living and starving to death. I can't compare with you. If you are hospitalized from now on, you will definitely be able to stay in the cadre ward." Right? It’s really good.”

"How dare he curse me to get sick? He's really... worse than a beast! Back then, I couldn't even write a notice clearly, it was just a piece of... a smelly piece of dog shit, but he still dared to curse me!"

Wang Jian and Li Yuanyuan were nowhere to be seen, and Zhu Qiwu was so angry that he was cursing like a bulging pufferfish, causing passers-by to look at him frequently.

Zhang Jiefang stood nearby, looking at Zhu Qiwu who was still angry, feeling unspeakably nervous and even a little scared.

Zhang Jiefang is actually quite afraid of quarrels.

Every time Tang Yaocan quarreled with her, no matter whether there was a fight or not, she felt like beating a drum in her heart. Sometimes the flesh on her body trembled with fear. She would rather calm down and live peacefully, even if she had to eat some It’s okay to lose money.

Fortunately, Zhu Qiwu was not feeling well at that time. After he scolded him for a while, his stomach suddenly hurt again and he had to go to the bathroom in a panic. Zhang Jiefang quickly helped him go to the bathroom, and she was even a little lucky.

"What you said just now was too unpleasant. Sister Jiefang is still standing next to her. She is so embarrassed. How can I have the nerve to see her again in the future!"

Li Yuanyuan angrily shook off Wang Jian's hand, which he stretched out to hold her, and glared at her husband complainingly.

"I blame me. I just couldn't hold it back. What Zhu Qiwu said was so irritating!"

Wang Jian also realized the problem and hurriedly explained to his wife, "Didn't I mention it to you before? When I just graduated, the person who acted like a dog and always knew that he was the one who put on my little shoes. !

"...Huh? Is it him? He doesn't look like it!" Li Yuanyuan didn't believe it, "That man looks so decent and well-educated!"

"Speaking of it, this bad guy doesn't know how to carve the word 'bad' on his forehead. How great would that be?"

Wang Jian smiled and went to grab Li Yuanyuan's hand, but Li Yuanyuan shook him off several times but persisted, and finally got his wish.

He looked at Li Yuanyuan happily, but he was not happy for a while, and he was obviously worried again. Li Yuanyuan could see that he thought about it for a long time, but finally opened his mouth.

"You take some time, call Sister Jiefang out, and tell her face to face, you know?"

"...What are you talking about?" Li Yuanyuan was confused by Wang Jian's confused words.

Wang Jian is a truly honest person. He is not the kind of honest person who has no ability, hobbies, or abilities and has to be honest. He is down-to-earth, simple and gentle, and does not speak ill of others behind their backs without being pushed into a hurry.

"That man... he has a health problem. I don't know if it's a genetic problem or something else. Anyway, it's just his dad, his two uncles and some distant relatives, and several of them died of colon cancer. And everyone was young when they died, just a few years after retirement."

"Are you sure? You can't talk nonsense about this kind of thing!" Li Yuanyuan looked at her husband nervously, "Also, even if it is true, it might be a coincidence? Don't they say that cancer is not hereditary?"

"It must be true. Everyone in the Second Machinery Factory knows it. Otherwise, why has he been single for so many years? Anyway, find a time to remind Sister Jiefang. She is still young and lonely. Find a companion. My son is fine. It doesn't matter if he is older, but at least he has to be in good health. Otherwise, what are you trying to do?

"I'm planning a house."

Zhang Jiefang didn't hide it at all, she just said her most direct thoughts straight away, which shocked Li Yuanyuan.

"Sister Jiefang, don't fool me. Tell me the truth. I know you are not this kind of person."

Li Yuanyuan didn't believe it at all. Zhang Jiefang was a typical smart-mouthed woman, and she was definitely not the kind of woman who only had money in her eyes.

If she was really like that, there would be no way she could have raised that idle and indolent Tang Yaocan for more than ten or twenty years.

"It's not just about the house, Lao Zhu is very good to me."

Zhang Jiefang's movements were restrained, but there was also a subtle hint of showing off. She raised her hand to touch the collar of her shirt, and pushed her hair behind her ears. The gold chain around her neck was so slender that it was almost invisible, and Li Yuanyuan didn't know it. Say what is good.

"Anyway, I can't find anything better...if you get cancer, you get cancer. I'll just take care of you."

Zhang Jiefang smiled at Li Yuanyuan, who was obviously frightened by her reaction, "I don't have any other skills, but I have a good way of serving people."