Reborn in 1993, after divorce, life became a mess

"Sister, if I want to open a photo studio, I think I have to learn how to do it."

Xiao Wang said happily for a while.

"You can just invite a master to come over and learn from him.

Real knowledge comes from practice. "

Na Liwen gave him some advice.

Xiao Wang pondered: "Yes, if you go out to study, you still have to pay tuition.

I hired a master who could make me money and teach me things, killing two birds with one stone.

Sister, you still think it through. "

Na Liwen smiled.

This is also the experience she accumulated in her previous life.

I remember when she was helping the cook in a restaurant, she learned how to make pasta from Master Bai An.

Even now, she makes dough, steams steamed buns and makes steamed buns at home, and she can do them better than her mother.

It's just that making pasta is too hard, and she doesn't want to do it anymore.

Otherwise, opening a noodle shop is easy and enjoyable.

The two chatted for a while, and when someone came to buy something and make a phone call, Li Wen waved goodbye to Xiao Wang.

She had just stepped out of the phone booth and not far away when a van stopped in front of her.

Na Liwen looked up and saw that it was Zhang Zijian.

He sat in the driver's seat and motioned for her to get in the car.

"You damn thing, you dare to go against the grain!"

Na Liwen cursed silently, went over to open the car door and got in.

Zhang Zijian swerved on the spot and reversed, ignoring the drivers who were honking their horns to protest.

"Dexiang!

Why are you still so crazy? "

Na Liwen said something and immediately put on the mask.

He couldn't afford to lose this person.

"Why am I so crazy?"

he huffed as he drove.

Na Liwen retorted: "What do you call mad barking?

Fortunately, there is no surveillance here. If there is surveillance, your driver's license will not be taken away or you will be fined. "

Zhang Zijian hummed: "Humph!

Dare you punish me? Fold the belts of their trousers. "

Na Liwen: "Who are you?

Is the transportation director your father? "

Zhang Zijian: "He is the third grandson."

Na Liwen disdainfully said: "Tch!

He is the third grandson and has nothing to do with you.

Oh, by the way, you haven't paid child support to my son for three months.

Hurry up and give the money, don't delay more and more. "

Zhang Zijian looked impatient: "You are a woman, why can't you say something else when you only want money when you see me?"

Na Liwen: "What do you and I have to say? There's nothing else involved except money.

Stop showing off to me and be polite in your tone, otherwise you will know my temper. "

Zhang Zijian immediately forced out a smile: "Daughter-in-law, I'll treat you to dinner."

Na Liwen picked up the towel on the motorcycle cover and slapped him: "Nah!

Shameless.

Who the hell is your wife? "

Zhang Zijian hid while shouting: "Okay, okay, I won't bark anymore. Isn't it okay if I stop barking?"

Xiaowen, you finally come back, can we have a meal together and have a chat? "

Na Liwen simply refused: "Say what you want to say now, and you don't have to eat.

I had a place to eat at noon, so I made an agreement with Sister Zhang, and she cooked potato rice for me at home. "

Zhang Zijian stopped the car with a "click", turned to look at Li Wen and said: "I don't understand. You said that Zhang Shumei has no ability. She acts like a shrew all day long and loves to gossip about other people's affairs. Leave now." Please stay away from her, I’m always annoying her.”

Na Liwen glanced at him sideways and said, "I don't make friends based on how capable she is, as long as she is sincere to me.

Besides, what does it have to do with me if you bother her?

Don’t--take care--of me--"

Zhang Zijian: “Okay, I know I’m not qualified to take care of you now.

But we are still a couple, so why can’t you give me a chance to have a good chat with you? "

"Didn't I give you a chance?

What do you want to talk about? Let’s talk. "

Na Liwen crossed his arms on his chest, looked at him and said.

Zhang Zijian's eyes were a little red and he choked up: "Xiao Wen, you don't even know that my intestines are so full of regret..."

Na Liwen stretched out a hand: "Stop.

How come, it's enough to have been married for less than a year?

Are you a bit promising?

No matter how miserable life is now, you shouldn't tell me, isn't that just a slap in the face? "

Zhang Zijian turned back to look out the window and said quietly: "You are right.

I shouldn’t tell you this, I deserve it. If I don’t live a good life, God is punishing me..."

Na Liwen: It would be best if God punishes you with a green head from now on.

Zhang Zijian was talking to himself there, while Na Liwen listened indifferently, looked at the car under his seat, and suddenly thought of a question.

"Eh~~

No, don’t you drive an Audi?

Why did you get into the van today? "

Although this is a Toyota white van, it is incomparable to an Audi.

Zhang Zijian's face was obviously uncomfortable, he paused and said, "Ah, well, something happened at home during the Chinese New Year, and then the leader asked another driver to drive.

When I went to work after the New Year, I was doing a good job and I was too embarrassed to ask for a replacement, so I took the initiative to drive this car. "

It must be that his eldest brother was investigated and it affected him. The senior leader did not need him to drive a small car and sent him to another job.

He was embarrassed to tell the truth to himself and was just trying to make things up.

She didn't answer and looked at him quietly.

Pretend, keep pretending.

See how long you can pretend.

"Tick-tock-tick, tick-tock-tick..." The music of the two tigers sounded again.

Na Liwen took out his mobile phone from his pocket and looked at it. It was Ren Zhitao.

"Hello there!"

Ren Zhitao said over there: "Where is Liwen? I'll pick you up for dinner and help you catch the wind."

Na Liwen replied: "No, I'll have lunch at Sister Zhang's house.

Let's wait until night, when Zhao Yanan gets off work, we can get together again. "

"Okay, I'll call Lao Zhao and make an appointment with her. Don't let anyone else ask her out again."

Ren Zhitao said.

Na Liwen: "No, I've already called her and made an appointment. You can just pick her up then."

Ren Zhitao: "Okay, then I can go drink with others."

Na Liwen: "You should drink less and save some for us to drink tonight."

Ren Zhitao: "Don't worry, you don't know how much I drink. Even if I drink at noon, it won't delay the evening game."

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Zijian looked at her directly.

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

Na Liwen asked.

"Have you learned to drink now?"

he asks.

Na Liwen rolled his eyes at him and said: "What do you mean you have learned to drink now? I could drink when I was at my parents' house. It's no problem to drink half a pound, but I never drink."

"Then... why did you start drinking now?" he asked after a while.

Na Liwen said: "If you have nothing to do, just drink and play."

He looked at her with a heartbroken expression: "You...are a bad student now."

Na Liwen was furious: "Ouch!

This is the first time I heard that women drink alcohol because they have learned bad things.

Put away your feudal ideas.

Besides, whether I am a bad student or not has nothing to do with you.

Let's go. I can't even talk to you more than once.

Remember, call me the money quickly.

Otherwise, I will go to your unit.

Then it won't look good. "

After saying that, she turned around and got out of the car.

The snow outside is getting heavier.