Rebirth 78, the beginning of the marriage was broken off by the female educated youth

Zhang Jingyang is from the south, and his family has always used a clay stove. When he was an apprentice in Yanjing for seven or eight years, he was no longer familiar with using coal briquette stoves.

He was escorted out of the emergency room today, and thought that since he was up, he might as well prepare breakfast for Xiao Li.

As a result, the problem of making a fire took him a lot of time.

When Sun Jie and Wen Li rushed to the factory hospital carrying a net bag of vegetables, they saw him squatting at the door of the small canteen behind the stairs, sulking at the coal stove and almost collapsed.

"Brother Zhang, let me do it, you take a rest!" Sun Jie put down the net bag and walked forward to use the fire tongs to clean the stove.

Seeing his actions, Zhang Jingyang's eyes lit up and he patted his head, "Hey, I said the air is not circulating!"

Sun Jie smiled, glanced at him, and asked, "Brother Zhang, aren't you from Yanjing?"

"I'm from Xichuan! We are used to burning wood stoves there, with a blower next to it. Once the fire is lit, it will start to sizzle! It's really hard to make this coal briquette stove. I was not good at it before!"

Zhang Jingyang smiled, walked to the doorstep and sat down to watch him work.

Sun Jie smiled and joked, "You are a painter. Your hands are precious. They are for painting, not for doing dirty work! You used to buy them to eat in Yanjing, right?"

"At my master's place, my master's wife cooked for me! Sometimes I would get up early and go to Ditan Park to paint, and buy some food along the way! This went on for several years! Every time my parents wrote to me, they would scold me!" Zhang Jingyang's face was filled with warmth as he talked about the past.

"Brother Zhang is very lucky. Your master's wife treats you very well!" Sun Jie smiled.

"Yeah, that's right!" Zhang Jingyang's face showed a trace of loneliness at this time.

Sun Jie was good at observing people's expressions. When he saw the expression on his face, he knew there was some story behind it. He didn't ask any more questions, so he pointed to his wife standing behind him and introduced her, "Brother Zhang, this is my wife Wen Li!"

"Oh, look at me, I was just looking at the stove!" Zhang Jingyang hurriedly stood up and prepared to shake hands with her, then quickly wiped his hands on his body and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, my hands are all covered with coal..."

"It's okay! Hello, Painter Zhang! I've heard my husband talk about you many times these past two days!" Wen Li smiled and praised, "Our Xiao Li's friends are all very good, haha!"

"You're too kind! I'm not famous yet!" Zhang Jingyang grinned.

"That day will come!" Wen Li rolled up her sleeves and said, "Brother Zhang, go and have a rest. Old Sun and I will prepare some food. We'll call you guys to eat later!"

"That's fine!" Zhang Jingyang stood on the steps, "Sun Jie, you two have worked hard!"

Waving his hand, Sun Jie saw him leave, then he took off the straw hat from behind, put it on Wen Li's head, and said with a smile: "Don't get sunburned!"

"Well! Old Sun, let me cut the vegetables! You light the fire today and help me!"

Sun Jie's face lit up with joy, "Oh, Madam is going to cook?"

Wen Li smiled and said, "Are you teasing me? Look at your character!"

Then he said proudly: "I have to help you take good care of our Xiao Li. It's rare for you to have such a friend!"

"Hehe!" Sun Jie grinned, "Madam is always so far-sighted!"

Zhang Jingyang went outside the public toilet to wash his hands, and when he came back he saw Wang Defa still sleeping on the bench on this side and talking in his sleep.

He squatted in front of the fat man and listened for a while, and the more he listened, the wider his grin became.

After an unknown number of minutes, Wang Defa opened his eyes and saw a person squatting in front of him. He was so scared that he sat up immediately.

"Fuck you, Lao Zhang, you're going to die, you almost kissed me!"

As he spoke, he wiped his lips, as if trying to figure out if there was any saliva.

"Screw you, I don't like men!"

Zhang Jingyang laughed angrily.

"Don't even think about it. I like girls!" Wang Defa stared at him resentfully. He noticed that this guy was secretly smiling. Thinking of the scene in his dream just now, his face suddenly became a little ugly. He asked tentatively, "Lao Zhang, did you...hear something just now?"

"Hehe!" Zhang Jingyang raised a finger, "Buy me a pack of Daqianmen and I won't tell anyone else..."

"Damn, you're robbing me!" Wang Defa glared at him, but he felt guilty. "Who knows what you heard?"

Zhang Jingyang grabbed his left cheek with his right hand, pretending to be charming, and said delicately: "Fatty, you just said that I smell good, is that true..."

Bang!

Before he could finish his words, Fatty Wang kicked him to the ground.

Zhang Jingyang was about to curse when he was pulled up by the other party.

"Compensation, you must compensate! A pack of Daqianmen, and don't tell anyone else about this!"

"..." Looking at Wang Defa's smirk, Zhang Jingyang covered his chest with resentment and spat, "Fuck you fat man, if you don't have two bags now, I'm not done with you!"

"Hehe, OK!" Wang Defa grinned. He was well aware of his approach of giving a slap and then giving a candy immediately afterwards. Since he had retaliated, the other party couldn't find fault with it and it felt great.

He looked at Zhang Jingyang, then looked left and right at the corridor, a little dazed. He immediately checked his watch and found that it was only a quarter past seven.

"Oh my god, Lao Zhang, you got up early today!"

Zhang Jingyang stood up, said just one sentence "Go out and talk", and walked out.

Wang De was stunned for a moment, knowing that Zhang Jingyang would not be so cautious unless there was nothing wrong, he quickly followed him out and took out a cigarette and passed it to the other party in a proper manner.

"Brother Zhang, what's going on? You're so mysterious!"

"Just now a little girl came to see Xiao Li, and it turned out to be Lin Chuqiao's sister!"

"You're making a fuss! What happened to her younger sister? What happened to her older sister?" Wang Defa smiled and didn't take it seriously.

Zhang Jingyang turned his head to look at him, "But the key is, the two sisters just bumped into each other, both came to deliver breakfast to Xiao Li, and I saw them. I was sleeping on a bench in the room at the time, and I couldn't leave or stay. I heard everything!"

"What? Sisters fighting over Xiao Li? Hey! What's going on?"

Only then did Wang Defa become very energetic, as if he had eaten something great.

Zhang Jingyang shook his head. "This must be a coincidence. I only heard half of it and didn't know the reason. I just knew that Lin Chuqiao didn't know about it. If I hadn't run into her this morning, she probably wouldn't have known..."

"Hey, this is really interesting! Lao Zhang, come on, what else did you hear? Tell me quickly! Oh my god, how come Xiao Li is so lucky in love? Come on, I want to hear the details!"

Wang Defa demonstrated his paparazzi spirit to the fullest.

At this time, in the ward, Li Xiangnan told Qin Ruobai everything about his acquaintance with Lin Youwei.

"Hahaha, this girl is really interesting!"

"You know what, she's quite a nice person!"

Hearing Lin Youwei's quirky behavior, Qin Ruobai covered her mouth and laughed so hard that her body shook.

Strangely enough, when Li Xiangnan talked to her about Lin Youwei, it was just like when he talked about Lin Chuqiao before. It really seemed as if the other person was an old friend. There was no estrangement or sense of distance between the two of them. They were very close.

Qin Ruobai was right, she was indeed a good listener.

She will participate in your story, think carefully about your doubts, and guide your rhythm.

The emotional value she gave to Li Xiangnan was really very high.

Qin Ruobai saw that Li Xiangnan, who had moved to the end of the bed, had a melancholy look on his face and couldn't get rid of it, so he smiled and said:

"Why are you so depressed? You didn't do anything wrong!"

Li Xiangnan's eyes lit up. These words seemed to be a link between heaven and man. The clouds parted to reveal the bright moon. He suddenly felt refreshed and turned to look over.

The pupils in Qin Ruobai's eyes were like bright stars, even brighter than his.