20 years of restarting life

Chapter 1995 Consolidate the character design from a small place
Zhao Changan drove to the gate of the community where Feng Jianfei lived, and saw a tractor full of watermelons parked in front of the opposite teahouse, selling watermelons.

Zhao Changan just remembered that it seemed inappropriate to go to Feng Jianfei's house empty-handed to eat and drink.

There is a saying that giving goose feathers is more important than courtesy, which means that you can’t come to visit empty-handed, and you must bring some gifts more or less.

So he parked the car by the gate and got out of the car to buy a watermelon.

At the gate of the teahouse, with a dog leash and a thick yellow gold chain wrapped around his neck, Xiong Er, who had a mobile phone pinned to his waist, fanned the wind with a big cattail fan in one hand, and a large piece of paper in the other. The watermelon is gnawing.

A beautiful woman in her 30s was holding a notebook and notes to count the weight of a large basket of watermelons on a scale. Beside her was a chubby eight or nine-year-old man who was also holding a large piece of watermelon and gnawing on it until the juice flew out.

The watermelons that had been weighed were carried flirtatiously into the teahouse by waiters in high-slit cheongsams with white legs showing off, and security guards in neat security uniforms.

Especially those waiters wearing tight cheongsams, one by one carrying a big watermelon into the store, twisting the millstone step by step, the eyes of the spectators around are straightened, and some even swallowed.

Even a black and strong man selling watermelon was a bit out of his eyeballs, and he didn't notice that there were two street sneakers who took the opportunity to walk away with his two big watermelons, and the spectators who saw this scene all laughed.

Of course, there are also some people who can't understand the shameless behavior of these two street thugs, but they are afraid that these street thieves are smelly and troublesome like stinky dog ​​shit, so they choose to remain silent in a sensible manner.

And the black and strong man selling melons thought that these people were a joke. He was obsessed with sex and had never seen a woman, and his face as black charcoal suddenly turned red, and he was so ashamed that he didn't know where to put his eyes.

"Xiong Er, the watermelon they stole is yours! What the hell, steal whatever you see, the dog shit on the street, why don't you two steal it and go back and make a big tonic soup?"

All of a sudden, Zhao Chang'an's thunderbolt made everyone's hearts tremble, they all looked for the reputation in silence, wanting to know which stunned young man didn't know whether to live or die, and offended two groups of people with a single sentence!

And the two Jieliuzi who were holding the stolen watermelon and leaving with a smug smile on their faces froze, and then burst out of embarrassment and fierceness, stopped and turned around with eyes full of sternness, looking back. I want to see which grandson is looking for death.

Do they care about these two broken watermelons? What they care about is this face. The reason why they 'take' these two watermelons is for fun. I really think that grandpas can't afford these two broken melons.

Don't talk about stealing, just take it openly. How dare this country bumpkin give it a shot?Can't cut him to death!

When Meng Yi heard Xiong Er's shout, Xiong Er was still a little confused for a while. In his memory, no one dared to call him that for many years.

'Brother Xiong, Second Brother, Boss Xiong', these titles are standard for his current identity and status.

Xiong Er looked furiously at the place where the sound came from, wanting to see who was looking for death, did he really think that his brother-in-law had been transferred, so he couldn't do it?

"Clap!"

The big piece of watermelon in Xiong's second hand fell to the ground, and he exclaimed, "Zhao Chang'an!"

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

The two fierce-faced Street Slippers were so frightened that their hands and feet were limp, and the watermelons they held in their arms fell to the ground one after another, breaking into pieces of emerald green and red.

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Zhao Changan didn't let Xiong Er, who was licking his face enthusiastically, pay the bill for him, but paid the three yuan and eighty cents himself, put the watermelon in the car, and drove into Feng Jianfei's community.

I feel very happy.

This evening, he successfully made two character designs, one is to help Gua Nong deter Xiaoxiao and promote righteousness in the world.

One was visiting Feng Jianfei's house for dinner, and he brought a watermelon worth [-] cents to the door. The stinginess was outrageous.

Shancheng said it was big or small, so many people saw and heard the conversation between him and Xiong Er today, he dared to say that within a few days, this matter would spread throughout the mountain city.

Everyone will give him a thumbs up and say a word of admiration to Zhao Changan!
'A piece of paper is only for the wall, so it doesn't matter if it is three feet.The Great Wall is still there today, and Qin Shihuang is nowhere to be seen. '

And that mille-feuille bakery, all celebrity anecdotes.

Zhao Changan turned out to be Feng Caiwei who rang the doorbell and opened the door. He was taken aback for a moment, and then realized that Feng Caiwei's mother was not a cook either.

"Here, big watermelon."

Zhao Changan handed Feng Caiwei a large watermelon of ten catties inside, just to tease her.

As a result, she was a little confused for a moment, so she stretched out her hand to pick it up, but it felt heavy in her hand, so she quickly supported it with both hands and chest to prevent the watermelon from falling.

This girl knew that there were guests tonight, so she wore that kind of floral dress, which was very beautiful and fairy, but the watermelon was pressed heavily on her chest, which made Zhao Changan stunned.

Feng Caiwei glanced at Zhao Chang'an with a blushing face, hugged the watermelon with both hands away from her chest, turned around and walked into the yard to lead the way.

Zhao Changan walked into the courtyard, closed the courtyard door casually, and saw Feng Jianfei and his wife smiling at him standing in front of the small building.

"Feng~, Aunt Zhao."

Zhao Changan walked over and greeted with a smile, Feng Caiwei had already walked into the living room with a watermelon in his arms.

"Xiao Liu's craftsmanship is better than your aunt's, so I didn't let your aunt make a fool of myself tonight. I just happened to be a little thirsty and cut watermelon."

Feng Jianfei laughed loudly, obviously seeing the incomplete scene just now, and found it quite interesting.

And Zhao Li is such a shrewd person. Although her daughter turned her back to the couple when she picked up the watermelon, she looked at her pretty blushing face when she came over, with a stern expression, the size of the watermelon, and At that time, Zhao Changan passed the height of the watermelon, and Zhao Li knew that her daughter was at a disadvantage after thinking about it.

But she just thought it was funny, and she didn't feel angry because her daughter suffered a disadvantage.

After all, this can be seen as a manifestation of Zhao Changan's intimacy and freedom to his family. Moreover, there was no physical contact between the two, and his daughter did not leave.

It's just that the chest was pressed by the watermelon, but it's nothing.

And with her daughter's character, don't look pretty and quiet, with a face of prosperity and peace of mind and a good figure that fits well, giving people the illusion that she is knowledgeable and can be wronged.

But in fact, her daughter's temperament is completely opposite to the impression on the outside. From Zhao Li's point of view, Zhao Chang'an deliberately "molested" her, and her daughter had already thrown a watermelon on his face, making him unable to step down.

However, what surprised her was that the dumb daughter actually endured it, so the things contained in it are worth deliberating, observing and thinking.

Daughter Feng Caiwei has been working for five years. She is almost 26 at the age of 27. Now she is in a department-level position in the unit, and she is the person in charge of several things. Beneath her gentle appearance is a tough personality, and she treats all men well. Without pretense, no one dared to challenge her after eating a leopard.

And her daughter is such a big girl, but she doesn't seem to be in a hurry at all. In her free time outside of work, she either hangs out with a group of girls who like ancient costumes and dancing, or stays at home and reads books.

So there is no boyfriend until now, and Zhao Li and his wife are really worried.

Of course, this matter is still very far away, there is no sign of it, and Zhao Li has no intention of making Zhao Changan her son-in-law.

But at least it shows that her daughter doesn't hate boys, but she has never met a suitable person who makes her fall in love.

This was what Zhao Li was worried about in the past. Now that she has this answer, she is of course very happy, and she doesn't mind that Zhao Chang'an just 'molested' her daughter with the watermelon.

(End of this chapter)