Cycle subconsciously went to see Dad Zhou's reaction, Dad Zhou didn't even notice that he was sprinkling salt-cured meat here.
He quickly covered Su Yuanzhan's mouth, dragged the person out with a grin, his eyebrows were almost erected as soon as he got out of the kitchen, and he said incoherently, "You are crazy!" The word neuropathy still cannot express periodic anger. He grabbed Su Yuanzhan's arm and took a sip, "You have water in your head, can you make this kind of joke?"
Su Yuanzhan's hand touched the hand that was placed on his arm periodically, calming the anger into anger just now, turning his mind 18 times, and said lightly, "Why do you think so?"
"What do I think?" Cycle didn't pay attention to the temperature on his hands, disdainfully said, "What am I thinking?"
Su Yuanzhan bypassed his question and did not answer, the pupils of the deep sea stared at the cycle suddenly, his throat rolled, and a low voice sounded in his ears: "If I said, I'm not kidding?"
Cycle doesn't take his words to heart at all, opening his mouth is mocking: "What's the joke, it's weird, just be normal if it's a man!"
Su Yuanzhan's hands tightened quickly and firmly grasped the wrist of the cycle, wanting to say something, let's have a good chat.
Before the words were spoken, Dad Zhou urged in the kitchen: "Cycle, where's your green onion, give it to me!"
Cycle looked at Su Yuanzhan inexplicably, threw his hand away, and went into the kitchen to help.
Su Yuanzhan cooled down with enthusiasm, his thin lips pressed into a line, thinking about the cycle of thought and the short soft kiss in the car just now. He squeezed his brows, thinking that he was still too impatient, and he didn't understand anything like that.
Looking at Xiaodou Ding laboriously took out a stool, dragged it out, and made a "creaking" noise.
Seeing this, Su Yuanzhan asked, "Why is Wangwang? What is the stool for?"
Looking at the pomegranate tree in the yard, he said happily: "The pomegranate is about to ripen. I'm going to pick a few and eat it."
Su Yuanzhan looked up and saw that the green leaves were unusually luxuriant, dotted with a lot of red pomegranates, and some of them had grown torn apart, revealing the red and exquisite pomegranate seeds.
"If you don't take it off, you will be eaten by the bird." Wangwang continued to toss the stool "creaking", desperately wanting to eat pomegranates.
The pomegranate tree grows in the small yard, casting a shadow. The tree doesn't grow tall, and Su Yuanzhan can reach it with a hand. He asked Wangwang to wait, and reached out and picked two big pomegranates to relieve his greed.
As soon as Cycle helped Dad Zhou, he saw Su Yuanzhan picking pomegranates as soon as he came out of the kitchen.
"You two wait, I will find a long bamboo pole."
When the cycle arrived, I picked a moderate bamboo pole under the eaves, planning to knock down the out of reach of the pomegranate.
"You let it go." The cycle drove away Su Yuanzhan in disgust, and smashed a pomegranate on the green vegetables under the tree.
Wangwang slipped over with his two short legs, picked it up, and handed it to Su Yuanzhan.
The cycle crackled for a while, and the leaves and pomegranates on the tree fell swiftly. Wangwang and Su Yuanzhan were responsible for picking them up and putting them away.
Zhou's father and Zhou's mother heard the earth-shattering noise and looked out to check the situation. As soon as she saw the pomegranate beating in the cycle, Zhou's mother said: "There are three parts for the period, one for your sister, and one for Xiaozhan. Eat.” He also explained to Su Yuanzhan, “I grow it myself, it’s natural and pollution-free!”
Cycle poked his lips, but still did it. After all, his brother-in-law had to rely on others for this matter.
The varieties of pomegranate trees are good, and Dad Zhou takes good care of them at home. The fruit is big and sweet. After the cycle is flushed into the water, he just picks it up and eats it with his bare hands.
Looking at the seeds one by one, Su Yuanzhan was struggling to eat for him, so he washed a few and cut open with a knife, and a large piece of pomegranate fruit came down neatly.
Zhou Ma was amazed at the side: "Your level of hand-cutting pomegranates is too high!"
The cycle smoothly pulls down a large piece of fruit, pours it into the mouth, sucks up the juice completely, and spits out all the seeds in the trash can.
Zhou's mother couldn't understand his damage, and said, "Wangwang hasn't eaten it yet, you tasted it first."
Su Yuanzhan smiled, his hands kept moving, and the porcelain-white fingers pinched the pomegranate shell and knocked it. The rounded pomegranate grains were all turned into the small porcelain bowl that looked obediently. He concocted a few pomegranates in the same way, so Wangwang saved a lot of things.
Wangwang and Zhou's mother's impression of Su Yuanzhan was immediately higher. In Zhou's mother's mind, he was about to compare his own son. She looked at so many friends in the cycle, and this one was the most reliable one.
Dad Zhou brought food to the table and called the whole family to eat. Lunch is always home-cooked food. Dad Zhou also wanted to take Su Yuanzhan to accompany him for a drink, but Su Yuanzhan rejected him for driving in the afternoon.
The taste of home cooking is indeed as delicious as the cycle said, and the taste of home is strong and long. Su Yuanzhan silently looked at this not-so-big yard, but it smelled of home everywhere. He suddenly remembered his mother, who was arrogant and reserved, was born in a military and political family, and received a Western-style education since childhood. However, he could only get out of a dead end.
After the meal was finished, Su Yuanzhan's phone rang. He was standing in the yard with an external phone. The black brother at home entangled people when he arrived at the meal and walked around Su Yuanzhan's legs.
Su Yuanzhan hung up the phone, and the cycle looked hopeful to feed Black Brother. Wangwang mixed some broth in the rice, and also gave some meat bones. The local dogs in the countryside are not picky eaters. They eat everything. They are still strong, and they also help guard the door.
Su Yuanzhan deliberatedly said, "Just the phone call said that your brother-in-law went to the casino, what are you going to do?"
In fact, he guessed 80% of the cycle. Since this is the case, he couldn't. He kicked the food bowl that was licked by the dog, and said dumbly, "Grab some evidence and tell my family. My sister and them are all reasonable. ."
"You just have to know it in your heart." Su Yuanzhan sighed, "When your time has passed, and the house is not busy, I have something to tell you."
Cycle said puzzledly: "What's the matter, just say it if you can."
Su Yuanzhan shook his head: "After a while, let's take a buffer."
"Okay." The cycle is not forced, he has been busy during this time.
Cycle chuckled: "President Su, can your police friend borrow me to use it?"
"Okay, I'll send you his mobile phone number and contact Liu Dong directly." Su Yuanzhan lowered his head to edit the message. After a short period of time, the phone received the prompt. He clasped his fists and made a thank-you gesture, and he planned to fix his brother-in-law contentedly.
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