Siheyuan, I want to lie down but I become a tool

Without thinking too much, I took a pile of books and ran to the long table to read. As a result, I found loneliness after flipping through it for a long time.

I've read all three books, and they're all full of fancy stories, none of which are useful.

Looking at the two remaining books, I thought I would just kill time and finish reading them. I finished the last two books at a glance, and it turned out that I was just killing time.

He shook his head in frustration and prepared to return the book and go home. But when he was about to stand up and looked up, he saw a girl's face.

The girl looked about 18 or 19 years old, with a fair complexion and red lips. Her oval face was slightly chubby, and she was sitting opposite him.

Her delicate and straight nose was slightly wrinkled, and a pair of black eyes were looking at him curiously. The place where she was sitting happened to be sprinkled with a ray of sunlight, illuminating the girl's face. Her fair skin seemed to glow in the sunlight, which made people feel a little suffocated by surprise.

Judging from her clothes, she should be the girl I saw by chance that time.

Master Zhang, who was used to seeing beauties from later generations, was as steady as an old dog at this time.

Although the floor tiles under his feet felt a little soft at the moment, he still stood up calmly and casually adjusted his short flat hair.

After spending 1.7 seconds to recall that there was nothing wrong with my clothes.

He gave the girl a stiff smile and asked softly with a trembling voice:

"What's the matter with you?"

"Do you like reading foreign books, too? You look like you're looking for something?"

"Well, I was just looking for some books about hunting. These are all fancy stories, not what I want, so I read them a little faster."

"hunting?"

After saying that, the girl walked around the table happily, told Zhang Xingwang a story, and asked him seriously what he would do if he encountered this situation.

"A couple was driving in the forest, and their car stalled. They had to get out and use the crank to restart it, but a lion came and wanted to eat the couple.

The couple waited in the car for the lion to leave. The next day, the lion was still sitting in front of the car, and the husband gradually gave the lion the food he had brought in the car. But it was only enough to fill the gaps between the lion's teeth. Until the third day, the lion still had no intention of leaving.

Zhang Xingwang thought about it and wondered which country's magical fairy tale this was from, so he said perfunctorily:

"If one shot fails, shoot twice."

Looking at the round eyes and unfriendly look of the girl next to him, he thought for a moment and said perfunctorily:

"Isn't this a forest? Throw out all the food to lure the lion away for a while. Then take off your clothes and find something in the car that can burn, wrap it up, light it and throw it out to start a big fire.

Maybe they will feel a little cooler, but I hope that guy smokes."

"and then?"

"As long as the fire is bigger, the lion should be scared away."

The girl was stunned for a long time, then slowly said in a gloomy tone:

“I don’t know if what you said will work.

But the ending of the story is that the wife resolutely got out of the car, told her husband to drive the car away, and then walked away, and the lion followed her. "

After drinking this bowl of chicken soup, Zhang Xingwang felt that the lion had waited for three days in vain, and couldn't even tell the difference between one meal and two meals. He was speechless.

Looking at the girl's sad expression, he said seriously:

"So what this story wants to tell us is that women also need to learn how to drive."

The girl burst into laughter immediately after hearing this, feeling that this guy was really good at ruining the atmosphere.

Then the two nodded to each other, and Zhang Xingwang left the library and rode his bike home.

The girl also sat back in her original seat and began to read, but as she read the story of the hero and heroine in the book, she did not immerse herself in the story as she did before, pursuing the romantic feeling and helplessness towards fate. Instead, she thought of solutions to the tragic ending in the book.

Zhang Xingwang, who was on the road, also felt that he might not have slept well yesterday. He was always dazed on the road, and kept thinking about the couple in the car who were shamelessly together after they cooled down.

When I got home, I looked at the watch hidden in my sleeve. It was already 4:30 in the afternoon. I tidied up the things in my space and took out the potatoes that I had signed in for the past two days and put them in the kitchen.

After bringing back the flour and millet yesterday, my mother Wang Xiulan was so happy that she couldn't sleep in the middle of the night. She said that she had only eaten them a few times during her confinement after giving birth, and she still can't forget the taste.

After hearing this, Zhang Xingwang felt that it was time to help Wang Xiulan realize her dream, so he dug out some millet and planned to make a meal of millet rice and stir-fry two main dishes. After all, he had only eaten steamed buns and corn grits porridge every day and hadn't had rice for a long time.

Soon after the meal was ready, several women came back home one after another.

Just after the meal, Zhang Xingwang took the opportunity to deliver an important speech.

He first affirmed the family members' recent work, informed them of the ownership of the house next door, and then pointed out the subsequent tasks for the whole family.

The main contents include: telling the family that the deaf old lady's house has been bought back, and in the surprised and suspicious eyes of the women in the family, taking out the donation documents and the agreement for the deaf old lady to rent the house in the front yard free of charge.

Then, clear arrangements were made for the work on tomorrow's rest day, and responsibilities were assigned to each person in charge.

The eldest sister was the main force, responsible for helping the old lady move, and the second sister and he assisted from the side.

Mother Wang Xiulan is responsible for organizing the furniture needed at home and making specific room allocations.

The fourth sister and the youngest sister were responsible for recording and communicating the work, and Zhang Xingwang, who was lying on the bed, was in charge of the overall command.

The family's attention was obviously not on Zhang Xingwang's speech at the moment, except for the little girl who was listening with fascination and nodding seriously.

The other four women gathered together to study the donation procedure.

In the face of the fourth sister's curious eyes, Zhang Xingwang explained that he spent 500 yuan to buy it and the source of the money, but he said that the source was the money earned from selling prey on behalf of others.

In addition to being happy, Wang Xiulan said to Zhang Xingwang with a hint of reluctance:

"Xingwang, I don't know how you convinced the old lady, but she is an old lady and we can't harm her."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Xingwang also felt that although his mother had a high moral bottom line, she clearly did not have enough awareness of her own emotional intelligence. The old lady was an experienced fox who had experienced many ups and downs.

How could she be fooled by Zhang Xingwang? Besides, Zhang Xingwang would not do anything to an old widow. The old lady could only live for three to five years. 500 yuan plus the street subsidy was enough for her to live a carefree life.

Not to mention that people have already given up Yi Zhonghai and joined Sha Zhu. Zhang Xingwang himself felt that the old lady's move was smart.

Looking at the soft-hearted Wang Xiulan, Zhang Xingwang analyzed the twists and turns of the matter for her again.

Sure enough, within two minutes of listening, Wang Xiulan fell asleep rubbing her swollen head.