Jiale Yuan Supermarket is the largest supermarket near Shuxiangyayuan.
Two middle-aged men each pushed a small cart and wandered leisurely in the supermarket.
It was the brothers Qiao Weidong and Fangyuan.
"You said you don't have a job now. You go out early and come back late all day long to hang out in supermarkets and shopping malls." Old Qiao is full of talent for poisonous tongue: "How about you follow me and Boss Qiao will pay you a salary."
Fangyuan is looking at the essential health product for middle-aged people - wolfberry.
"I said Lao Qiao."
"What are you pretending to be? Are you pretending to be wolfberry?"
"You are an investor, so you want to invest in me, an unemployed legal practitioner, right?"
Today, Fangyuan was strolling outside and pretending to go to work normally.
After having a meal in the evening, he could only go to the supermarket with Old Qiao and continue wandering around.
because...
It's not time to go home 'from get off work' yet.
Unemployed middle-aged men are worse than dogs.
At this moment, Fangyuan deeply realized the meaning of this sentence.
There are old ones at the top and young ones at the bottom.
Tremendous stress.
"No, Lao Qiao, are you buying so many snacks in this car for Yingzi?"
"Does Teacher Song Qian let you in now? You, a good guy, just break up with Xiao Meng."
"I found out that you are really a scumbag."
"You think God is so blind that he allowed you to become rich?"
Destiny is fucking fucked.
Qiao Weidong was an investor when he was young. He jumped into the limelight and skyrocketed, and he had nothing to worry about for the rest of his life.
The more Fangyuan looked at this guy, the more unhappy he became.
Qiao Weidong curled his lips.
"Fang Yuan, you have a bit of hatred towards rich people."
"Besides, you don't have a daughter. You don't know what the mentality of an old father with a daughter is like."
"A son who is poor and a daughter who is rich, I, all my thoughts are on my daughter now, as long as my daughter can..."
"Eh."
"Old Fang, Old Fang, look quickly."
"Is that my daughter?"
Fangyuan looked in the direction of Qiao Weidong's finger, his eyes widening.
He nodded.
"Isn't that Yingzi? That's her partner next to her, he's quite handsome."
"Hey, isn't this... Lu Ze?"
"Old Qiao, Old Qiao, why are you going? Come back! Come back!"
He quickly grabbed Qiao Weidong who was about to move forward.
The middle-aged man with a stubble on his face opened his mouth wide and looked very angry: "I just saw our Yingzi crying. Did this brat bully our Yingzi?"
"Hey, I have such a bad temper. Doesn't Lu Ze know that I have practiced the Golden Bell and Iron Shirt?"
Fangyuan quickly pulled Qiao Weidong to the middle of the supermarket shelves.
"Why do you have such a brain?"
"The two of them were pushing a stroller. Did they look so intimate that they were quarreling?"
When Qiao Weidong heard this, he became even more anxious: "That's not okay, my daughter, she, she, she..."
"Don't be anxious, don't be anxious, let's follow and check the situation first."
Fangyuan's dog-headed military advisor came online and looked at the situation in front of him and said to himself: "It's over, it's over, my wife said before that she would accept Yingzi as her daughter-in-law, and she can also divide two houses into two houses for dowry. It seems that there is no chance..."
Qiao Weidong asked suspiciously: "What did you just say?"
"Ahem, it's okay."
...
"Buy some more snacks to eat."
"When people are in a bad mood, they have to eat something delicious to feel better."
Lu Ze knew something was wrong after seeing the WeChat message sent by Yingzi.
After the two met, the girl cried even more sadly.
At that time, everyone around him was looking at Lu Ze as if he were a scumbag. This kid looked like a scumbag!
After chatting for a while, Lu Ze found out what Song Qian said to Yingzi, and the thing that hurt her daughter the most was the things that were taken from her without Yingzi's consent.
He completely suppressed his consciousness on his daughter.
As for whether it was because the photo album was given to him by himself, he didn't know.
Since Yingzi didn't seem to have much appetite, Lu Ze could only take her to a nearby supermarket first.
This is Lu Ze's clever plan to relieve stress.
If you are in a bad mood, go to the supermarket. Even if you don’t buy anything, your mood will feel much better.
certainly.
Lu Ze would definitely not do that weird way of relieving stress by secretly crushing instant noodles in a love apartment!
"Are you hungry?"
Qiao Yingzi's eyes were still a little red, and she asked the person next to her with a hoarse voice.
After she rushed out of the door, the first person she thought of was Lu Ze, not her best friend Huang Zhitao.
Yingzi didn't even know why she sent a message to Lu Ze.
Lu Ze thought of his high-quality bucket of instant noodles and smiled slightly: "I'm actually fine."
Yingzi burst out laughing.
"Come on, when you first came to the supermarket, you were looking at the deli and snack areas over there."
"If I call you out so quickly, you probably haven't even made instant noodles at home, right?"
No.
Two and a half minutes, just right.
Just as Lu Ze was about to say something, he found that the girl in front of him suddenly hugged him.
Warm jade comes into my arms, and a fresh fragrance instantly hits my nostrils.
"Thank you, Lu Ze."
"Come on, let's go, I'll treat you to dinner."
After hugging her, the girl ran away quickly, not wanting anyone to see her blushing face, which was so cute.
Lu Ze, who stayed where he was, was a little confused.
...
"Old Qiao, Old Qiao! Calm down! You must calm down!"
"Let me go! Fangyuan, let me go! Our Yingzi even took the initiative to hug that kid!"
Fangyuan quickly comforted him: "It's nothing. Don't tell me you haven't hugged Yingzi before?"
"I hugged you."
"Then why are you jealous here?"
Qiao Weidong spoke righteously: "I feel unhappy!"
...
Lu Ze frowned and glanced around.
Why do I always feel like there are unscrupulous people who want to harm me?
...
Lu Ze and Yingzi each ordered a bowl of wonton noodles and an extremely crispy fried chicken fillet with cumin seeds and chili powder sprinkled on top.
"Lu Ze."
"Why do you think my mother did that?"
The girl's tone was full of deep confusion and doubt.
Qiao Yingzi thinks that she is not a stupid girl, and she usually studies hard, but every time she wants to stop and take a breath, she will see her mother who is constantly spurring her behind her, holding a long "love" in her hand. whip.
This time, he even stole his own photo album. It was difficult for Yingzi to attribute this behavior to love.
Lu Ze said: "Because your mother is used to arranging everything for you."
Yes.
Habit.
After Song Qian divorced Qiao Weidong, she raised Yingzi alone. She regarded her daughter as her own private property, so she used to hate Qiao Weidong coming to see Yingzi, so she let Yingzi grow up and live according to her ideas.
Lu Ze looked at the girl in front of him: "Yingzi, if you have time, can you help me find someone with your mother?"
"Ah? Who is it?"
"A boy named Ding Yi."
