Domineering CEO: Wife remarry

"..." Zijun didn't know what to say, how did she know that Tong Zhenyu had a psychosis yesterday afternoon and came back from shopping all at once?

Liu Jianping looked at him seriously: "Zijun, do you like him very much?"

"I don't like it!" Zijun replied very simply and forcefully.

However, as soon as she said this, Tong Zhenyu, who had bought a bag of salt in a small shop, happened to walk up to her, with a cold and dark face, as if someone owed him millions.

Tong Zhenyu walked around the small shop and came back. The fire that had just been suppressed before suddenly burst up again, and he couldn't restrain it at all.

I walked into grandma's yard, put the salt on the cupboard, opened the refrigerator and took a bottle of ice water to drink a couple of sips, but the fire in my heart still didn't go away.

"Xiao Tong, where's Zijun? Don't you say she's behind?" Seeing that Zijun hadn't come back, grandma couldn't help asking.

Tong Zhenyu put the ice water cup on the table, and said lightly: "The one who talked and laughed with a man outside should have met an acquaintance from the past."

"Oh, it's probably from the village. I'll go and have a look." After saying this, grandma took off the apron around her waist and walked out.

As soon as she walked out of the courtyard, she saw that Zijun had returned, and she was holding a basket of fresh vegetables in her hand, which should have been pulled out of the field in the morning.

"Who delivered the food?" Grandma asked, taking the vegetable basket from Zijun's hand.

"It was sent by Liu Jianping." Zijun walked into the courtyard door, saw the figure flashing by the kitchen door, and bit his lips lightly.

"Hurry up and eat," the grandma put the dishes aside and said, "It's all ready. Xiaotong said that he received a call in Chinese and the company has an urgent matter. He has to rush back in the afternoon. It's nothing serious for me. You can sit with him too." Let's go back to the car."

Zijun nodded, she was thinking about how to tell her grandma about going back, but Tong Zhenyu had already helped her solve the problem.

She went to the kitchen to wash her hands and came out. Tong Zhenyu had already served all the dishes in the hall, and there were three dishes and one soup on the table, including the fish that he killed in the morning.

"Xiao Tong heard from me that you like to drink crucian carp soup, so you specially made crucian carp tofu soup." Grandma pointed to the bowl of soup and said to Zijun, "Look, how white it is, like milk, this is made by Xiao Tong. "

Zijun nodded, glanced at the soup, but didn't move the spoon to scoop it up, but ate it with vegetables.

In fact, the cooked fish was no longer fishy, ​​but she didn't dare to try it, for fear that if she tasted fishy again later, it would be troublesome.

Fortunately, Tong Zhenyu didn't force her. I don't know if he was still angry. Tong Zhenyu was just talking to his grandmother, and she occasionally responded to the occasion.

After dinner, Zijun went upstairs to pack her luggage. When she saw the bed sheet she had used last night in her backpack, she started to have a headache again.

Do you want to take this bed sheet with you?

Take it away, grandma will definitely know that a bed sheet is missing, so don't take it away, she will be leaving soon this afternoon, how can she just stay here like this?

Holding the bed sheet in melancholy, Tong Zhenyu walked in, looked at the bed sheet she was holding in her hand, and smiled involuntarily.

"Are you still laughing?" Zijun glared at him angrily, "It's all your fault, if it wasn't for you last night..."

"Take it down and wash it now," he kissed her on the cheek, grabbed the sheet from her hand, and was about to turn around and go out.

"Hey," she rushed up to grab his arm, and said very nervously, "You wash the sheets. Isn't there 300 taels of silver here?"

"Who said I only wash the sheets?" Tong Zhenyu gave her a white look: "We will leave in the afternoon. The sheets, quilts, pillowcases, etc. that were used last night don't need to be washed for others? Quickly remove the ones in your room and wash them." .”

"..." Zijun was speechless, Tong Zhenyu is indeed a veteran, I don't know if he has done this kind of thing before.

But instead of pursuing his past affairs at this time, she swiftly tore off all the unused sheets and quilt covers on the bed in her room, then rolled them into a ball and carried them downstairs.

When grandma saw that they had taken so many sheets and quilts, she couldn't help but said, "Just go, I will wash them in two days."

"How can I do that? It must be washed and dried before leaving." Tong Zhenyu threw the sheet and quilt cover in his hand into the washing machine, started it quickly, and then added the laundry detergent into it.

"Oh, you can just throw it in the washing machine. Hurry up and clean it up. I'll dry it after washing." Grandma urged them: "Since you have to leave, then leave early. How can driving at night be safer than during the day?"

While grandma was nagging, Zijun and Tong Zhenyu went upstairs again, while grandma walked out again.

Zijun didn't bring many things, and he only stayed for one night. The bed sheet was stuffed into the washing machine by Tong Zhenyu in a fair manner, and there was nothing to clean up.

When she simply packed up and came downstairs, Tong Zhenyu's trolley suitcase had already been placed in the yard, but he was not there, and there was a sound from the kitchen.

Zijun put the luggage bag and his trolley case together, and hurried to the kitchen. When he entered the kitchen, he was standing by the washing machine, which had been stopped by him, and he was taking out the bed sheet from the washing machine.

"What are you doing?" Zijun hurried over and asked a little nervously, "Do you want to take this sheet away?"

Tong Zhenyu lowered his head, looked at her ambiguously, and then said in a low voice: "I was afraid that the sheets would get wrapped up and the washing machine wouldn't be able to disturb those places, so I picked them up and rubbed them with my hands, so I don't have to worry about it. "

"..." Zijun's face turned red up to the neck, while Tong Zhenyu rubbed the bed sheet with a smile.

A few minutes later, Tong Zhenyu finished his work. As soon as the two of them put their luggage into the trunk of Tong Zhenyu's car, grandma came back with large and small bags of souvenirs.

"These are brought back for you, they are all grown by the villagers, and this basket of eggs are all eggs laid by free-range chickens raised by the villagers. I heard from Zhichao that you can't buy this kind of eggs in the city... "Grandma naggingly explained these local products to the two of them.

Zijun was a little dizzy looking at so many things, but Tong Zhenyu took them cheerfully, saying that these things are really not available in the city, thank you grandma for your kindness.

When the car started, a lot of people came from the village, and their car drove out of the village slowly. Zijun stuck his head out of the window, and saw that grandma was still waving at her without listening, and was still following their car.

"Grandma, go back," Zijun yelled to grandma with a microphone made of his hand, "Don't give it away, I'll come to see you again during Chinese New Year..."

The car finally drove out of my grandmother's village and into Xishui Town. Zijun's nose felt a little sore. He looked at the sky through the window and said silently: Mom, don't worry. From now on, I will Come back to see grandma, you are gone, I will do my best for you.