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Zhao Yong went to the intersection to search for Li Manjun. When he saw her, he immediately waved.

He was tall and tall, and he was already conspicuous just by standing there. With this wave of his hand, all eyes turned towards Li Manjun.

They want to see what kind of fairy wife it is that a man loves her so much and helps her wait in line for the toilet.

When Li Manjun arrived at the scene, she found out that the queue Zhao Yong was talking about was to help her queue in the girls' queue. Even a worker in a big factory who was used to seeing big scenes couldn't help but dig his toes on the ground.

"Go back quickly." Li Manjun whispered to Zhao Yong.

Zhao Yong gave up his seat to her. It was rare to see her embarrassed, so he couldn't help but look at her a few more times. The sour smell of love made the aunts and sisters in front and behind him roll their eyes.

Zhao Yong didn't care, raised his eyebrows at the aunts and sisters proudly, and then left.

Fortunately, there were only two people in front of her, and it was Li Manjun's turn soon, otherwise she would have really wanted to kick Zhao Yong's face.

How on earth did this person do it to make people feel sweet and irritated at the same time.

As soon as he returned home after using the toilet, Li Manjun said to Zhao Yong, who was immersed in washing the sheets: "Don't wait in line for me next time. I'll line up myself."

A short while later, on her way back, she heard someone talking, "This morning, a man queued up for his wife to use the toilet. Do you think this is unusual?"

"That husband of mine is so lazy. Not to mention getting up early to help my mother stand in line, I have to call him before he poops. He is so irritating to me."

"Hey! Is this the angel whose husband queued up to use the toilet?"

As soon as the teasing words came, Li Manjun took three steps at a time and rushed into the house as if he was running away.

Seeing her angry look, Zhao Yong disapproved, "Let them go ahead. I'll help you line up early, which can save you a lot of time."

This is true.

Li Manjun couldn't help laughing, but he still didn't allow Zhao Yong to line up for him anymore, "I got up early, I just want to go down early."

Today I slept a little late because of my health.

Seeing that she really didn't want to queue up, Zhao Yong let out a slightly disappointed expression and pointed at the breakfast on the table, "Eat quickly. After you finish, I will take you to meet the neighbors downstairs."

"By the way, I put a portion of the wedding candies I bought earlier here. Where did you keep them?" Li Manjun walked into the house and saw no trace of the candies.

There was a bag of soy milk and meat buns and fried dough sticks placed on the small foldable square dining table. Li Manjun washed his hands, picked it up and ate it, but before finishing it, there was only one bun left. Zhao Yong dried the old sheets and walked in. He stuffed two bites into his mouth and ate them all. .

"I'm looking for it." He rummaged through the TV cabinet and found the candy.

After the two of them had finished eating, they made some preparations and went out to recognize the door.

The house that Zhao Yong lives in has four floors, with four households on each floor. His house is in the corner of the third floor. The most familiar people are the neighbors next door and the people on the second and first floors.

There are only two households on the fourth floor, and they are rented from outside. They often don't meet each other when they leave early and come home late, so there is no interaction with them.

The two first went to the neighbor's house next door, where a young couple lived with two children, and they were busy dressing their children and sending them to school.

"Brother Sun and Sister-in-law Sun, they open a stationery store on the street downstairs." Zhao Yong said to Li Manjun.

The two of them knocked on the door, and the door was open. The person inside looked out, it was Sister-in-law Sun, and said with an ooh, "I guessed it was you. Granny Qiao has already told the big guys, Xiaoyong, you are married, marry me." Got a beautiful wife.”

Sister-in-law Sun was a familiar person. She accepted the wedding candy from Li Manjun and asked her two sons to recognize each other.

Seeing that they were busy going to school, Zhao Yong and Li Manjun said a few polite words and moved to the next house.

One of the two households on the left side of the third floor is Grandma Qiao's house.

The barber shop opened late, and Grandma Qiao was cooking noodles for breakfast at home.

When this is done, put the candy down and the two of you leave.

The house in the left corner was empty and the door was locked. Zhao Yong said he would come back in the evening. "There is a middle-aged couple living here and their son and daughter. The whole family came from the countryside and opened a breakfast shop nearby. They went out very early. , you should be able to meet him when you come back in the evening."

Li Manjun nodded. There were too many people, so I could only remember roughly.

Several families on the second floor are still at home. One family lives with a single uncle, and there are three remaining families. Two of them work in the workplace, and the remaining family is Zheng Cai and Zhang Huimei, a family of five who own a restaurant.

After each family said a few words, Li Manjun and Zhao Yong left.

The first floor is full of facades, all of which are business houses. In addition to Granny Qiao's barber shop, there is also a canteen and two clothing stores.

Zhao Yong knew all these people, and occasionally asked him to help bring some goods back, and they occasionally had business contacts.

Knowing that Zhao Yong was engaged in freight transportation again, he continued to place orders with him.

After the wedding candies were distributed, the neighbors around them, Li Manjun, all looked familiar to each other. Everyone seemed to be getting along with each other relatively easily. From now on, we will see each other again without looking up or looking down. Harmony is very important.

Zhao Yong continued to take Li Manjun to familiarize himself with the surrounding environment, including the vegetable market and supermarket. He visited all these places and bought some food to take home. He planned to cook for himself at noon.

Li Manjun said in advance that she didn't like cooking, so she was responsible for choosing vegetables and washing dishes, while Zhao Yong was in charge of cooking.

"I don't see that you are still good at frying. Did you often cook in the past?" Li Manjun stood by the kitchen door, watching Zhao Yong stir fry, his eyes full of surprise.

Zhao Yong shook his head, "I usually eat outside."

In the past, he was a single man who traveled here and there and had no time to cook at home. He didn't find it delicious to eat alone, so he only occasionally ordered noodles as a late-night snack.

Li Manjun became even more curious, "Then how do you know how to cook?"

Zhao Yong smiled bitterly and said: "When I was a child, in order to have enough food, I worked in the back kitchen of a restaurant and helped the master chef. I learned it just by watching."

For lunch, we made beef with celery, scrambled eggs with tomatoes, and a loofah soup. Three dishes for two people, which was very rich.

Li Manjun handed over the Shanghai bowl, which was the same ocean bowl that Wan Rongming had forcibly bought and sold. It cost her thirty-five cents, so she had to make use of it to avoid losing money.

Zhao Yong poured the soup from the pot into the sea bowl with one hand and brought the last soup to the table.

Li Manjun cleaned up the pots and put the rice on the table, and the two of them sat at the small square table to have lunch.

"When will you go back to work?" Li Manjun asked.

Zhao Yong gave her a chopstick of beef and asked her to eat more, "Tomorrow, just downstairs, close to home."

Zhao Yong's company has rented the entire parking lot downstairs and the surrounding warehouses, and the office is in one of the warehouses.

Set up a few desks, connect the phones, hang price lists and employee notes on the wall, and you have an office.

Zhao Yong told Li Manjun mysteriously, "The company's name is Junda Freight."

"That's Li Manjun." After saying that, he looked at her expectantly, waiting for her to show surprise.

However, no.

What Li Manjun was thinking was, in case of divorce, wouldn't this company name be embarrassing?