Yiyuan has peaches

Chapter 122

"How much wine have you drank? Didn't you not like drinking before? Who did you drink with? It doesn't matter! Don't close the door, so you're not afraid of robbers? Also, who made it for you..."

"Too much bullshit!" Zhou Bin interrupted Wang Daxiu rudely.

Wang Daxiu immediately shut up, to stop the crap she was still trying to pour out in a huge wave in her heart.She adjusted her glasses and felt the scar under the glasses.She swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and said timidly: "I brought buns, do you want to eat?" It was already noon.

"Yeah." Zhou Bin said, turned and walked away.

Wang Daxiu breathed a sigh of relief.After relieving the tension in her chest, she ran to the living room and found the steamed stuffed bun that she had put on the coffee table when she came in in the messy room.While steaming the buns, she quickly cleaned the living room.While sweeping the floor, she tried to look into the bedroom, but the door was ajar and there was no sound from inside.After cleaning, Zhou Bin came out, changed his clothes, and washed his hair with water.Although he looked neater, he couldn't hide the smell on his body and his pale and bluish complexion.

Zhou Bin did not speak, sat down on the cleaned sofa, grabbed the remote control panel on the coffee table, and turned on the TV.Immediately, the TV showed a group of people shouting wildly on and off the court.

"Uh... the steamed stuffed bun is hot, do you want to eat it now?"

"Well."

Wang Daxiu was overjoyed to receive Zhou Bin's imperial approval, and Pidiandian brought out a steamed bun from a stainless steel basin. "Oh, I was too busy cleaning just now and forgot to cook. Where is the rice..."

"Pour boiling water." Zhou Bin pointed his chin at the water dispenser in the corner of the wall, and reached out to grab a steaming bun.What he meant was to eat steamed buns under boiling water without cooking.He is starving.

Wang Daxiu ran into the kitchen and fetched two bowls and two pairs of chopsticks.Pour two bowls of boiled water into two bowls, and eat steamed stuffed buns.

"Why are they all vegetable buns?" Zhou Bin threw a torn bun back into the basin.There are already several steamed buns in the basin, and they are looking up to the sky and sighing.

"Ah?" Wang Daxiu hurriedly checked, and pulled apart the buns that Zhou Bin had torn apart, and they were all filled with vegetable stuffing.She turned over the buns on the top, and all the buns below had a small dimple on the top of the head—all filled with vegetable stuffing.

"Hmph, the steamed stuffed bun seller also regards me as a monk." Zhou Bin sneered.

"This Zhao Dong, why did you give me vegetarian dishes again... Oh, I didn't tell him that you want to eat." Wang Daxiu raised his head and said to Zhou Bin: "Actually, his sauced meat buns are quite delicious..."

Wang Daxiu stopped talking.She saw that Zhou Bin's eyes were sharp and frustrated.

"Which Zhao Dong?" Zhou Bin asked coldly.The hangover voice is still hoarse.

"My junior high school classmate. Sells buns in our community."

"Why did he give you vegetarian stuffed buns?"

Wang Daxiu suddenly wanted to understand why all he had left over that night was vegetable buns. "Uh... Maybe, it's possible. I went to buy his steamed stuffed buns. It just so happened that the steamed basket was for vegetables..." Wang Daxiu, a Chinese teacher with strict grammar, spoke incoherently.

Wang Daxiu looked at her husband timidly, not daring to say another word.In front of her, the water in the bowl was steaming, and the steamed buns in the stainless steel basin were also steaming, but she clearly felt a cold air spreading in the room.She gritted her teeth and shivered.

Suddenly, Zhou Bin covered his mouth and ran to the bathroom.Immediately afterwards, Wang Daxiu heard the sound of vomiting coming from the bathroom.She glanced at the cooled water in the bowl in front of her, but didn't move.Originally, she could have given Zhou Bin a bowl of warm water to rinse his mouth, that is the duty of a good wife, but she did not move.She doesn't want to move.She suddenly felt that all her actions were meaningless.Her actions and goals seem to have been in the opposite direction.

Wang Daxiu shuddered again.Listening to Zhou Bin turning on the faucet in the bathroom, she seemed to feel that the water was not poured into the sink in the bathroom, but on her body.She had goosebumps all over her body.

She stood up, opened the door, and walked out.

Seeing Wang Daxiu coming out, the old man with the cigarette stand outside grinned.Holding a big bowl with rice and dark vegetables in his hands, he said vaguely to Wang Daxiu, "Is the matter settled?"

Wang Daxiu was taken aback for a moment, not understanding what the old man said.

"Elder sister, don't worry, Judge Zhou is a bit slow in handling things this time, but he is a good person."

Wang Daxiu immediately understood that the old man regarded her as a party to the case.She nodded with a forced smile.She nodded, not knowing whether she agreed with Judge Zhou's procrastination, or agreed that he was a good person.

The old man didn't mind, he propped up a chopstick in his hand, and directed Wang Daxiu: "Look, you just mentioned something? Baozi! Right? I saw it!"

Wang Daxiu nodded again.

"Look, look, just one bag of buns will be dismissed, right? If it were another judge," the old man cleared his smoky throat, tapped his chopsticks on the bowl, and stared intently at Wang Daxiu's dazed face, trying to arouse Wang Daxiu attached great importance to the experience he imparted, and seeing Wang Daxiu's empty gaze turned, he quickly took the opportunity to throw out the secret: "Not much else to say, at least one piece of bacon must be whole!"

Wang Daxiu suddenly turned around and walked back.

"Hey, I haven't finished yet..." the old man shouted behind him, and Wang Daxiu went straight back to Zhou Bin's room.

In the room, Zhou Bin was eating Zhao's buns brought by Wang Daxiu alone.In the bowl in front of him, the water was already half shallow.The departure of Wang Daxiu's mother and son did not stir up any disturbance in him.

"You fucking hammer!" Wang Daxiu picked up the steamed stuffed bun plastic bag in front of Zhou Bin, exerted all his strength, raised it high above his head, and slammed it on the ground.Because she missed the mouth of the plastic bag in her excitement, when she held it above her head, the liberated buns scrambled to fall and escape from this terrible cage.For a moment, it was as if a steamed stuffed bun rained down on Wang Daxiu's head.More than half of the steamed buns fell to the ground and did not cause the ground to shake. They were scattered on the floor, like disabled and defeated soldiers.

Wang Daxiu, who has always been submissive, shocked Zhou Bin a lot.He raised his pale and thin face after a hangover, and looked at Wang Daxiu.There was a frightened strength in his eyes.Throwing a few buns can't scare Zhou Bin, who has always been powerful at home.With the basic qualities of a judge, he quickly analyzed Wang Daxiu's motives, the cause of the incident, and the lethality of the scene, and finally realized that a man's face is more important, and pretended to be calm: "What kind of epilepsy are you going crazy?"

"I'm going crazy today! Tell you, I'm very angry today! What are you going to do!" Wang Daxiu gritted his teeth and put his hands on his waist.

Wang Daxiu, the basic movement of the rural women, made Zhou Bin faintly feel that the mountain torrent was finally roaring.

(End of this chapter)