Riding the wind of rebirth

However, she ran into trouble when she invited Zhang Xinyi. Mrs. Zhao didn't even let her out, which made her look dead.

There was no other choice, so Zhou Zhi had no choice but to visit her home together with Jiang Shuyi. Jiang Shuyi visited her best friend, while Zhou Zhi comforted Mrs. Zhao.

As soon as Mrs. Zhao saw Zhou Zhi, she cried and complained that Zhang Xinyi was disobedient. She would not stop the boy if he had some potential, but the boy's family was ordinary, thin and small, idle and did not even have a formal job. He opened a small stationery shop in front of the school. Live life.

And Zhang Xinyi was studying in Shanghai, thousands of kilometers away from his hometown, and he didn't know where he would work in the future. Could he come back to Jiachuan for a boy like this?Why did you work so hard for three years in high school?Why don't you just stop reading and start working as a tailor? !

From the bottom of his heart, Zhou Zhi believed that Mrs. Zhao's concerns were reasonable, especially the long-distance relationship during the four years of college and the choice of the city where she would work in the future. These were big issues that could not be avoided. Zhou Zhi himself was not optimistic about Zhang Xinyi's first love.

Even if Mrs. Zhao doesn't care, she may end up without a cure.

But the problem now is that Mrs. Zhao added fuel to the fire, but aroused Zhang Xinyi's rebellious heart, and she accepted this dead reason.

This is someone else's family matter, and Zhou Zhi is not easy to persuade. He can only act as a patient listener. After listening completely, he said: "Ma'am, you see, school is about to start, and everyone hasn't met Xin Yi yet. . Actually, why did I go all the way back in a hurry? It’s because the classmates have a good relationship, and if they don’t see each other, it seems like there’s something wrong with them.”

"Tomorrow we have an appointment to have a picnic at Qiba. You two have been bored these days. Why don't you let Xin Yi come with us to have fun? It would be good to get some fresh air and change your mood."

"I promise you, we will drive to pick her up tomorrow and then drop her back at your door after playing. Is that okay?"

"Then you have to promise me that you will follow her the whole time and not allow her to see that man."

"Okay, I promise you, we will have fun with our classmates tomorrow and won't let her run away to see that man!"

Seeing that Mrs. Zhao agreed, Zhou Zhi breathed a sigh of relief: "Then let me go in... to see Xin Yi?"

Mrs. Zhao nodded, and then Zhou Zhi came to the sisters' room.

Now this room no longer has a bunk bed, but has become a 1.5-meter large bed. My sister has gone to college, so this room has become my sister’s single room, and the layout has completely changed.

Only when her sister comes back from vacation, Zi Wan shares a room with her sister.

After being reminded by Zhou Zhi, Mrs. Zhao has actually been buying a house, but her purpose is clear, so it is just a facade. She will rent it out immediately after buying it. As for the house, she feels that such a big house is enough.

Zhang Qingming, like his father, basically doesn't care about family matters except paying wages.

The air pressure in the house has been low recently, and Zhang Ziyuan was so frightened that she hid from her classmates. When Zhou Zhi came in, she only saw Jiang Shuyi wiping tears with Zhang Xinyi there.

Zhou Zhi doesn’t know much about that boy until now. He only saw him once when he sent Zhang Xinyi to the river for the first time. He seemed to be a boy with quite artistic temperament, and he was not like what Mrs. Zhao just described. So bad.

Come to think of it, Zhang Xinyi is also a school belle-level figure, and her eyesight will definitely not be low.

The only trouble is that what she sees with this perspective is different from what Mrs. Zhao sees. What Mrs. Zhao sees is family background, education, and financial ability; what Zhang Xinyi sees is temperament, character, and degree of compatibility. Both sides have different opinions. There was no communication at all and we couldn't go together.

"Zhou Zhi, are you going to come with my mother to persuade me?" When Zhou Zhi came in, Zhang Xinyi couldn't help but shed tears.

"Why should I advise you? No matter what your character is, will you listen to me if I advise you?" Zhou Zhi stood there, looking at the frowning Zhang Xinyi, who actually felt a little distressed: "School is about to start. When we leave Jiachuan, There’s a semester to take it easy.”

"Tomorrow, let's put everything aside and have fun, and go to Qibalei Stone Stove for a delicious meal. Even if I can't trust my craftsmanship, I just have Feng Xueshan as a double insurance this time!"

Zhang Xinyi pursed his lips and wanted to laugh, but his expression was uglier than crying.

"I just agreed with my eldest lady that Shu Yi and I will pick you up tomorrow morning." "I'll accompany Xin Yi." Jiang Shuyi said to Zhou Zhi: "I won't go back tonight. Zhou Zhi, you can pick us up tomorrow. .”

"That's fine." Zhou Zhi said, "Then you guys can talk more, and I'll tell Auntie and Uncle Jiang when I go back."

Going home in the evening, Zhou Zhi and Yang He began to prepare various ingredients. According to later generations, many of them were considered pre-made dishes.

For example, deep-fried meatballs, fried crispy pork, grilled chicken and pork belly brought back from northern Xinjiang, ready for friends to have a real barbecue.

Wei Fei faithfully performed his duties as a food tester and kept making reasonable suggestions: "If you have bacon legs and pork ribs, you can bring some. Let's stew them with dried bamboo shoots tonight. Bring them over tomorrow and heat them up before eating. .”

After a while, he said again: "Are Northern Xinjiang all about baked potatoes? How about we bring some to bake too? With the addition of yam and sweet potatoes, we don't even have to cook rice."

This is a bit of a bad idea because roasting sweet potatoes takes so long.

"It's better to steam the rice first, and then make the potato and sweet potato kong rice. It will come faster this way."

"Yes, we will roast the chicken and fish in a while. Tomorrow we will focus on ready-made food, leaving Xueshan with no work to do."

"What should we have for dinner?" Wei Fei asked as he stuffed a meatball into his mouth.

"Are you sure you can still eat it?" Zhou Zhi asked: "You may want to have some hawthorn pills with mulberry leaves and chrysanthemum tea in a while to help digestion and reduce internal heat."

At this time, there was a knock on the door. Wei Fei ran over to open the door, but it was Mu Ruyun who was carrying large and small bags.

"Elbow! Old Mu is here!" Wei Fei opened the door and turned around and ran back: "I'm carrying a lot of things!"

"Why don't I bother you to death!" Mu Ruyun roared angrily: "Open the door with a real light. You see a lot of things and don't help!"

"Just throw it at the door. Where is Ye Xin? Didn't you two come out together?"

"Wen Yu didn't even go to see him, he went directly to Xin Yi's house." Lao Mu also asked, "Where is Shu Yi? Is she still downstairs and hasn't come up yet?"

Zhou Zhi sighed: "Xinyi's place is a bit crowded tonight, and Shu Yi is there too."

"I didn't even hear anything in Fubao. What's going on with the Xinyi family?" Mu Ruyun asked.

"Because of love." Wei Fei suddenly said: "Love is such a harmful thing..."

"Shut the fuck up." Zhou Zhi gave Wei Fei another pill: "Just pretend that this matter has never happened. When we see Xin Yi tomorrow, don't mention it. Just eat, drink and be happy."

"I'll call wherever the phone is." Lao Mu threw his things and looked around: "I want to call Wen Yu first."

"What do you want from him?"

"Ye Xin told him not to forget to bring his guitar tomorrow." Lao Mu said, "She wants to listen."

"It's still love," Wei Fei took out half a ball from his mouth: "I'm too tired..."