Farmers have children to raise

Chapter 562
After Baochun checked the room, he went to the operation, and Rong Zheng spent time in the office watching, writing and drawing.

The daughter-in-law's apprentice knocked on the door again and sneaked in.

Rong Zheng raised his head and asked her, "What are you holding?"

"Rose flowers." Xiao Liu struggled to show his head from behind the flowers.

"Of course I know it's a flower. I'm asking you why you brought it here?" Rong Zheng said while lowering his head and busying himself.

Xiao Liu also looked up and couldn't help exclaiming, "Wow, that's great, is this for me?"

"No." Rong Zheng shook his head.

The joy on Xiao Liu's face suddenly turned into shock.

"Let your master bring a pair some other day." Rong Zheng said again.

"Okay." Xiao Liu comforted a little, and then claimed credit for her masterpiece, with a sense of accomplishment on her face.

"As soon as I saw that person talking to the master, I followed your highest instruction, and I was determined not to give the two of them a chance to be alone, so I quickly went to make a cup of coffee, warm it, and poured it all down by accident. On him, wow, that haute couture suit, you can't see it immediately, and the white shirt inside has completely changed into another color..."

Rong Zheng had already stopped the pen in his hand and looked at her.

Xiao Liu said shyly, "After a quick scan of my eyes, I can be sure that the ex-boyfriend of the master is a person who pays great attention to appearance. If his clothes are like this, he must go back and change. In the end, he was as expected. , without stopping for a moment, and left with a dark face."

Rong Zheng said, "Good job."

"I also think I'm too witty to come up with such a clever solution out of desperation." Xiao Liu said angrily, "It's just that, master, his clothes cost at least a hundred thousand, and my one-month The salary is only so little, and besides expenses, there is not much left every month, if he asks me to pay, what should I do, then I will have to sell myself."

Rong Zheng looked her up and down, "You are willing to sell, but he doesn't."

On the contrary, Xiao Liu felt a little disappointed, "That's true, he likes my master, why would he like me..."

Rong Zheng's face darkened, and Xiao Liu quickly shut his mouth knowingly.

"Don't worry, he won't make you pay." Rong Zheng put down his pen and sat on the chair, "Tell me what you are doing with the flowers."

Xiao Liu snorted, and put the flowers on the table, "I brought them from the nurse's desk, and said that someone gave them to the master, so I brought them over. I was still wondering along the way, you said it's normal In order to express his gratitude, the patient also sent flowers to the master, but the ones he sent were not these, roses, red roses, this person must have a problem with his brain, can red roses be sent casually?"

Rong Zheng interjected, "Why can't you just give it away?"

Xiao Liu stared at him blankly, "You don't know?"

"I will ask you if I know it." Rong Zheng gave her a sideways glance.

Xiao Liu couldn't believe it, "Master, I really suspect that you are from an alien."

"En?" Rong Zheng glared at her.

"You say that no one on earth knows that roses represent love." Xiao Liu also looked at Rong Zheng and said to himself, "I don't know how you chased after Master in the first place, did you never send flowers at all? "

Rong Zheng's focus is not on whether he has sent flowers, but on Xiao Liu's saying that roses represent love.

It kept echoing in my mind, someone sent flowers to woo his wife, this person was so ambitious that he dared to pry his corner, picked up the dazzling bouquet on the table and was about to throw it out of the window.

Xiao Liu hurriedly stopped him with a face full of pain, "Slow down, slow down."

Rong Zheng swept over with sharp eyes, "Why, you waited until your master came back and handed it to her personally?"

Xiao Liu swallowed, and quickly waved his hands, "No, no, I just want to say, doesn't Master want to know who sent the flowers?"

Rong Zheng looked at her.

Xiao Liu bit the bullet, walked over, took it carefully, and pulled out a card from below.

Before she had time to look at it, Rong Zheng snatched it away.

Xiao Liu put the flowers on the ground and looked over curiously.

"...The years you left, I have been living in memories, and I feel ashamed of you every time I recall them, and the one I remember the most is that in the past seven years, I have never sent you a bouquet of flowers. I don’t have much money, and after graduation, I’ve been busy with work and can’t remember…”

"...After receiving the salary in the first month of work-study program, I took you to eat sheep scorpion, your favorite. At that time, you said it was the best you had ever eaten... There is also one here, just on West Street By the way, at noon..."

Before Xiao Liu finished reading, the card was already crumbled into a ball by Rong Zheng, and then turned into powder.

"Damn it." Xiao Liu exclaimed, "Master, have you ever practiced? You're so handsome."

Rong Zheng's side was already thundering and lightning, and a storm was about to come. After getting excited, Xiao Liu realized something was wrong, and immediately said, "Master, don't worry, I'll take care of it. I won't tell Master..."

Xiao Liu was afraid that he would go crazy, that his six relatives would deny him, and it would affect her.

Rong Zheng, who had been furious for a while, sat down suddenly, picked up the cup on the table, and took a gulp of water. After a lot of breathing, he looked at the trembling Xiao Liu, "What are you shaking, I won't eat you .”

"Master, your appearance is scarier than eating me." Xiao Liu patted his chest, "Actually, there is no need for you to be so angry. If you are angry, you will be tricked."

Rong Zheng raised an eyebrow to look at her.

"This man is very thoughtful. This move kills two birds with one stone. It can not only play the card of warmth to the master, but also provoke you, and then provoke the relationship between your husband and wife." Xiao Liu said.

Rong Zheng snorted, "The relationship between me and your master is something he can provoke."

After pausing for a while, he asked Xiao Liu again, "What kind of routines do you say that chasing girls has, what do you want to do?"

Rong Zheng's mood stabilized, and Xiao Liu's courage grew again, "I believe again that you came from an alien, you don't know this, you are still a man, have you never chased girls, but like you It’s true that you don’t need to chase after girls, it’s too late for girls to chase after you, by the way, didn’t the master also chase after you back then, so that you can’t even pick up girls.”

"If you don't talk about it, the painting will be gone." Rong Zheng tilted her.

"Say, talk." Xiao Liu quickly pulled up a chair and sat down, explaining to Rong Zheng how to pick up girls.

When she said this, Rong Zheng hugged his chest, seemingly indifferent, but in fact he was concentrating, and he almost took a small notebook to write down each item. Of course, with his IQ, he didn't need a pen. It can also be remembered verbatim.

Comparing him with his wife, he found that he had never done anything that Xiao Liu said, and the romantic things he said to Xiao Liu should be far away.

Xiao Liu emphasized, "When a woman says no, you must not think that she doesn't want it. That woman doesn't want her boyfriend to be romantic. For example, this flower, from three years old to seventy or eighty, that woman doesn't like it. Let me give you an example, my last boyfriend."

Rong Zheng interjected, "Take office? How many do you have?"

"How many?" Xiao Liu counted with his fingers, "I handed in one in junior high school, two in high school, two in college, and two or three after working. counting……"

"Stop counting, keep talking." Rong Zheng interrupted with a gasp.

"Okay." Xiao Liu said, "That's a fool. The night before my birthday, he called me and asked me how I was doing. How can I say it myself? I said, what's so good about my birthday? Yes, you are so busy, so you don’t need to come here. Anyway, I don’t usually come. Guess what he did. Nima, he really didn’t come the next day. You say he’s a fool, or treat me badly. Shangxin, if you are a fool, you definitely can't have it, and if you don't care about me, then you can't have it."

"And then?" Rong Zheng asked.

"Then he became my boss." Xiao Liuhun said nonchalantly.

Rong Zheng was dumbfounded, proving once again that changing a partner is easier than changing clothes, which also aggravated his sense of crisis.

"Don't think that once you get married, you will have nothing. If you don't cultivate your relationship, it will rust. If it rusts for a long time, it will rot. It is too late to make up for it. Married people also need to make appointments from time to time. What will you do?" Xiao Liu said thoughtfully.

The two whispered and exchanged for a long time, and when Xiao Liu left, he took Hua away by the way.

Rong Zheng sat on the chair in a daze for a long time, as if he was thinking about something.

Baochun pushed the door open and came in without waking him up, "What are you thinking, so preoccupied." He waved his hand twice in front of his eyes.

Rong Zheng coughed, grabbed her hand, stared into her eyes and said, "The man sent a bouquet of flowers, or roses, and I asked Xiao Liu to take it away."

"Just take it away," Baochun said.

"He also said that this is the first time he sent you flowers."

"I didn't like that in the first place."

"He also said that you like to eat sheep and scorpions, and there is a restaurant on West Street that will take you there for lunch."

"I'm going to have dinner with the master at noon, I don't have time, and I don't like eating that much..."

"I think so too." Rong Zheng pulled him into his arms, rubbed his earlobe, and kissed him.

When he was out of breath, Baochun pushed him away and straightened his clothes, "No, I need to eat, hurry up, I have to come back during work hours in the afternoon, I have an outpatient clinic in the afternoon."

Rong Zheng got up, tidied up, and the two walked out together.

Driving, the two went to eat.

Baochun thought that he could just find a place outside to eat, but Rongzheng drove the car without stopping, "Where are you going?"

"Don't worry, I won't delay your work in the afternoon." Rong Zheng said.

When they got to the place, Baochun's face was full of colors, thinking that the matter was over, but he didn't expect him to bring her here.

"Go in." Rong Zheng urged her after parking the car.

"Can we stop doing this?" Baochun sighed.

"How am I? You like to eat, so I'm going to bring you here." There was no expression on Rong Zheng's face.

"Let me tell you, Rong Zheng, that my patience is limited." Bao Chun said.

"What are you excited about? Isn't it just eating a sheep and scorpion? You can eat it with others, but not with me, lest I destroy your memories." Rong Zheng was annoyed.

"Remember your sister." Bao Chun was so angry that he threw the bag on his head.

Rong Zheng seemed to have been prepared for a long time, he caught the bag with one hand, and walked in with the person in his other hand, "Why are you so fussy about eating?"

Baochun almost fainted out of breath.

(End of this chapter)