Chapter 9: pier

In the evening, Zhong Ziqi took the bamboo shoots he brought back today and made a pork heart fried bamboo shoots. The taste was not bad. Zhao Zhengan ate it again without surprise. Zhong Ziqi was afraid that he would accumulate food and let him walk around in the yard, so he brushed the dishes and chopsticks, and burned a large pot of hot water. After a whole afternoon of walking, the sweat on his body was so strong that he couldn't stand it.

Maybe it's also because of the weak body, I always sweat.

There is a big bathtub in the kitchen. Zhong Ziqi poured the water in. Seeing that the water temperature was just right, he took off his clothes and sat in, sighing comfortably. After a few days of busyness, he wiped his body casually. Today, he can finally come in and soak in. Up. With his head on the tub, he felt as if he had forgotten something, what did he forget?

"Daughter-in-law?" Zhao Zhengan returned to the house after eating and found that he did not see his wife. He looked for him again, the kitchen door was hidden, and the sound of water could be heard vaguely. He opened the door happily, revealing the wife's nakedness. In the outer white Huahua's shoulders and back.

When Zhong Ziqi heard Zhao Zhengan’s shout, he suddenly remembered what he had forgotten. He forgot about Zhao Zhengan. He turned his head and waved his hand: "Zhengan, go to the house and wait for me first, and go back when I finish taking a shower. ."

Unexpectedly, Zhao Zhengan, who was originally very obedient, was unhappy this time. He walked over and squatted in front of Zhong Ziqi and smiled silly: "Don't go back, here." His eyes stared like two little stars.

Zhong Ziqi persuaded him not to move, and simply handed him a towel: "Then you wipe my back." With a carefree look, he completely forgot that he is a brother. Of course, even if he thinks of it, according to Zhong Ziqi's personality, he will definitely say calmly: " We are both men, and he has what I have, and what I am afraid of, besides, he is a fool again."

Zhao Zhengan took a towel and walked behind him according to his wife’s instructions. He didn’t know why he was a little thirsty. He gently wiped it on his white back, for fear that someone might destroy the beauty in front of him. Zhao Zhengan felt that something was wrong. Why does the kitchen feel so hot!

After wiping it for a while, Zhong Ziqi had enough soaking, and he planned to get up, but Zhao Zhengan was still stuck here in a daze, even if he was a big-hearted person, he was a little embarrassed: "You wait for me outside the door," I'll be out right away."

"Oh." Zhao Zhengan walked out the door obediently this time. He only feels that the kitchen is so hot now that he wants to go out to cool off.

Zhong Ziqi got dressed, changed the water and asked Zhao Zhengan to take a bath before going to bed.

Maybe it was irritated. Zhao Zhengan’s dreams all night were full of white flowers, the white flowers’ daughter-in-law, he couldn’t help but hug and then...there would be nothing, he was awakened by the oil lamp. The light saw the wife's expressionless face, which was scary.

Zhong Ziqi is surrounded by low air pressure. When anyone is sleeping soundly, can someone hold him and rub and touch him without getting angry? When he opened his eyes, he found that Zhao Zhengan was holding his arms tightly from behind, and something from his lower body was rubbing against his p~p. He suddenly got up, and when he turned around, he found that the boy was still sleeping soundly with his eyes closed and his mouth Also kept shouting the word "daughter-in-law".

He pushed Zhao Zhengan hard and finally woke him up. He stared at this guy so coldly without saying a word. After all, Zhao Zhengan is not of sound mind. If he is not a fool, he would definitely rush to hug him. Zhong Ziqi asked him what's wrong, but he was a fool. Under the cold stare of his wife, he shrank his neck in fear, and the parts he hadn't noticed became soft.

He didn't pay attention to it doesn't mean Zhong Ziqi didn't pay attention. He saw that the culprit lowered his head and he took back his air-conditioning satisfactorily: "Sleep."

"Oh" Zhao Zhengan was ignorant, did not figure out what was going on, and Yiyan lay down. As soon as he stretched out his hand, he heard the daughter-in-law's cold voice: "Don't touch me with your hand, sleep inside." Zhao Zhengan retracted his paw and moved aggrievedly to the back.

Zhong Ziqi closed his eyes when he saw that he was obedient, wondering in his heart, why do others still have this function if they are stupid? (Naked discrimination!) But fortunately, he didn’t notice. Otherwise, would he have to teach him what to do... Thinking of the scene Zhong Ziqi trembled, and secretly decided to do it again in this situation (coldly), anyway Don't let him notice, what if you become addicted.

With thoughts tumbling, Zhong Ziqi couldn't resist the sleepiness and fell asleep slowly. Before going to bed, she still wondered whether she should cruelly separate the bed to sleep?

However, the next day Zhong Ziqi woke up and found that Zhao Zhengan's heart was softened when he was sleeping in the bed, with thick lips pouted slightly, with a trace of grievance, his body of more than 1.7 meters bowed into a small ball. Now, Zhong Ziqi knows that this is a typical insecurity. He sighed. This guy can always make himself soft after angering him.

The summer morning is still relatively cool, Zhong Ziqi washes up with cold water, and then starts to make breakfast.

When Zhao Zhengan walked into the kitchen yawning and looking for the fragrance, what caught his eye was the baked golden pies, and the rich aroma came to his face. Zhao Zhengan was driven away from sleep, leaving his saliva and rubbed behind Zhong Ziqi. He whispered: "Daughter-in-law." He still remembered the inexplicable anger of his daughter-in-law last night, and he didn't know how to calm down.

In fact, Zhong Ziqi had been so busy all morning that he had forgotten about it. He saw Zhao Zhengan's flattering expression and said: "First go to wash your face and brush your teeth, I'll get the burn right away."

"Oh." Zhao Zhengan left obediently, thinking happily, his wife didn't seem to be angry anymore.

Zhong Ziqi's baked vegetable pie was thinly filled, and his lips and teeth were fragrant when he ate it. He baked a total of six pie, and he ate two by himself, and the remaining four went into Zhao Zhengan's stomach. Zhong Ziqi couldn't help thinking in a daze. It seems that he should cook more in the future. Who knows that there is a big stomach king in the family.

After eating, Zhong Ziqi dried the mushrooms and fungus brought back yesterday in the courtyard, peeled the bamboo shoots and cut them one by one, fried them with hot water, sealed them, and waited two or three days to become sour bamboo shoots.

After doing this, Zhong Ziqi and Zhao Zhengan sat in a daze in a shady place. Zhong Ziqi was immersed in his thoughts, while Zhao Zhengan watched him in a daze. Zhong Ziqi thought that if he went to the stall to sell food, he could sell some hot food in the morning. Yes, after all, the temperature in the morning is still a bit low, and some relatively cool food can be sold at noon. He already has prototypes of these two foods, but he doesn’t know where to get some of the utensils used in the stall. If there is no rent, it takes time to find a carpenter, not to mention the salary is a lot, it is not as suitable as renting.

Gee! It seems that I have to go to the town again. The stall must be opened as soon as possible. The rice noodles at home must be eaten quickly. Before the only five hundred yuan left on the body is spent, it is imperative to take care of everything quickly.

Since he was planning to enter the town, it was better to hit the sun if he chose another day. Zhong Ziqi ate lunch ahead of time and hurried to town with Zhao Zhengan.

Walking to the town non-stop, Zhong Ziqi thought for a while and decided to open the stall at the South Pier. In fact, there is no difference between the North and South Piers, it's just Zhong Ziqi's personal preference.

The wharf is easy to find, and I walked straight all the way, and it was there in ten minutes, and many vendors were shouting there.

"Seafood, seafood just out of the sea."

"Sell buns, big stuffed buns!"

"Delicious marinated noodles!"

"..."

It was noon, many stalls were full of guests, and some stalls had only a few people scattered. Some of these people were obviously out-of-towners and some were locals.

Zhong Ziqi looked at it for a long time and found that although there were many vendors, they were worse than he had imagined. After thinking about it, he knew the crux of the matter.

There are more monks, less porridge, and excellence. The eight words are very suitable for the current situation. Although there are many businessmen, they are not so many that all the stalls can be filled. Moreover, the food industry is also very competitive. Today you can make a lot of money with complacency. Tomorrow, maybe you will pack up and go home in tears, because there are more competitors who are more skilled than you.

Zhong Ziqi pretended to inquire about these small vendors and got the news he wanted, so he took Zhao Zhengan to a slightly dilapidated courtyard.

As soon as I entered the yard, I saw a small wooden cart for stalls standing in the corner with two pots on it. Behind the wooden cart is a detachable table and stool.

"Is anyone home?" Zhong Ziqi knocked on the door and shouted.

"Hey, where is it, who?" A voice came from the room, and soon a forty-year-old old man with wrinkles all over his eyes came out, looked at them suspiciously and asked: "Are you? "

Zhong Ziqi smiled and asked: "Is it Huang Ah?"

Huang Ahma nodded: "Yes, I am."

"Hello, Huang Ah, my name is Zhong Ziqi, this is my husband, Zhao Zhengan, and it is like this. I found out at the pier that your family used to set up a stall there, but it suddenly stopped. I want to ask today. Now, is the stroller of Huang Ama's still used? Can you rent it to us if you don't use it?" Zhong Ziqi explained.

"Oh, this way, you come in first, I have to ask our family about this, I will let him come and talk to you." Huang Ama let the two into the courtyard, and then shouted to a room: "Old Huang, Old Huang? Come out, there are guests at home."

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[Zhao Zhengan outside]

Zhao Zhengan has been in an unstable environment since he became stupid. Don’t look at him as stupid. As Zhong Ziqi said, he thinks like a seven or eight-year-old child, so the surrounding ridicule, insults, parental disgust, beating, and squeezing him out In fact, I can feel it, but I can't express it.

Occasionally, he would play with the children in the village. These children were very happy when the big brother suddenly appeared but played with them like children, but not all children are willing to play with Zhao Zhengan. Some children will tease him and scold him when they know he is a fool.

Of course, some children won't mind these, and play with him happily.

But Zhao Zhengan doesn’t have much time to play with them. He spends most of his time helping the family. In order to make Daddy Emine happy, it may be counterproductive. I don’t know when, the children playing with him will be with each other. He said, he said that his father Amu wanted to drive him out, and some would say to marry him a wife and drive him out together.

He asked with some confusion: "What does the daughter-in-law do?"

The child replied: "The daughter-in-law lives together and sleeps like Ada Mu."

"I will cook and wash your clothes."

Although Zhao Zhengan was ignorant, he firmly remembered that his wife seemed to be a better and closer person than Ada Mu. He was looking forward to it and was afraid that his wife would despise herself as a fool like others, even though he did not understand. What is the fool.