Chapter 340
"Just because of this?" Zhang Jiajun was very angry at Xiao Hua's ridiculous reason.

Xiaohua is a little girl, and she is not a clever person, if something happens to her at night, she may not be able to run in time.

"Yes!" Xiaohua's eyes flickered.

She thought it was right, but Zhang Jiajun didn't seem to think so.

"You!" Zhang Jiajun felt speechless for the first time.

He was really distressed, when will this little girl understand that not all good people are in this world.

"I'm sorry." Xiaohua was afraid of being angry, so she had to apologize quickly.

"No need." Zhang Jiajun quickly restrained his expression, and he stared at Xiao Hua, "I don't care about today's affairs, but in the future."

After he finished speaking, he waved his hands, "No matter how busy the store is, you must come back to me before eight o'clock."

In the early 80s, the facilities in the city were not yet complete. Once it was dark, the entire street could not be seen, not even a shadow could be seen.

"Chu Niannian is really true, I don't know how to find another tailor."

"I'll definitely talk to her tomorrow."

Zhang Jiajun didn't give Xiaohua a chance to speak, and left with his hands behind his back, muttering.

Xiao Hua froze on the spot trembling, her eyes full of pitiful energy.

Most of the time, she couldn't tell whether Zhang Jiajun was treating her well, or whether she didn't want to live up to that so-called responsibility.

In the middle of the night, Xiao Hua's thoughts gradually spread.

Unable to fall asleep after tossing and turning, she got up from the bed with a low cry.

In the backpack was Chu Shuxin's signature, which Xiao Hua forgot to take away before leaving.

Now she almost couldn't help covering the flamboyant handwriting, but Xiao Hua swears that this is the most beautiful handwriting she has ever seen, and it is also...
Xiaohua's cheeks were slightly hot, and it was also a word she could not forget.

In the dark, Xiaohua rolls around under the blanket holding the handwriting on her feet.

For the first time, she was looking forward to the arrival three days later, because in this way, she would be able to meet that elegant Mr. Chu.

morning.

Zhang Jiajun felt guilty for yelling at Xiaohua last night.

He got up very early, and it took him three hours to prepare the deep-fried dough sticks and steamed buns, knead the noodles and put them in the pot.

So much so that the Zhang Jiajun that Xiaohua saw at the dinner table seemed to be soaked in sweat.

"Brother Jia Jun, what's wrong with you?" Xiao Hua couldn't hide her worry when she saw Zhang Jiajun's pale face.

Zhang Jiajun said stiffly, "I went out for a run in the morning."

Having said that, in fact, on a cool summer morning, even if Zhang Jiajun ran for a lap, he would not sweat so much.

He wiped the oil and water on his face with a cloth, and quickly sat down to greet him.

"Try it quickly, it tastes different from the ones sold outside."

Since bringing Xiao Hua to his side, Zhang Jiajun couldn't help but began to take care of Xiao Hua.

Xiaohua has always been obedient and clever.

She poked the surface of the fried dough stick with her chopsticks, um, it was a little dry.

Zhang Jiajun's expectant eyes met again, "How is it?"

Xiao Hua struggled to pick up the food on the table, took a bite, and after chewing, her mouth was unexpectedly sweet.

The smell was different from what she had imagined before.

Xiao Hua couldn't help sighing, "It's beautiful."

"Really!" Zhang Jiajun suddenly smiled.

It was not in vain for him to spend three hours cooking, so naturally it couldn't be unpalatable.

Xiaohua smiled vaguely, and took another bite of the steamed bun, eating with relish, "It would be great if I could eat it every day."

After the words fell, Zhang Jiajun, who was drinking soy milk, almost choked himself to death.

Do more every day?Then he was exhausted.

"Brother Jia Jun, I'm sorry." Xiaohua saw the other party's movement, and she immediately put down the food in her hand.

This is the rule she learned in the countryside. If the host's house behaves differently, she, as a guest, can no longer eat.

Zhang Jiajun saw Xiaohua's cautious expression.

After all
Yes, I can't bear it.

"I'm sorry, don't tell me I'm sorry every day, you didn't do anything wrong, since you like to eat, I'll make it for you every day from now on."

"Really!" Xiaohua's expression finally turned from danger to peace.

When she found herself by Zhang Jiajun's side, it seemed that she didn't have to be a sensible person most of the time.

"You..." Zhang Jiajun was a little slow after nodding, and he spoke a few seconds later, "Did you have a bad time when you were in the countryside?"

When Xiaohua heard this, she seemed to recall the bad past, and she no longer had the appetite to eat.

"No!" The words that came out of his mouth were extremely reluctant.

Xiao Hua brushed past the darkness in front of her eyes, she glanced at her watch and immediately got up.

Just now I kept talking to Zhang Jiajun, which made her forget the time to open the shop.

"Brother Jia Jun, I'm leaving first! Sister Nian Nian is still looking for a fabric dealer, I have to go and guard the shop."

Although the store has not officially opened, there is an endless stream of customers who have heard the news.

There is not much difference between the current fashion store and the one that has opened.

Zhang Jiajun got up and wanted to send it off, but he could only turn his head, and Xiaohua had disappeared without a trace.

"This girl, the idea of ​​making money is that the boss must be strong."

After he finished speaking, he shook his head and began to pack up the remaining fried dough sticks and buns.

Heart home.

Liu Mu ate with relish, and he sighed with greasy mouth, "It's still delicious. These days, there are a lot of fish and meat, but my stomach is full."

Zhang Jiajun stared at the other party's swollen belly, speechless.

Hongtao was also sipping steamed buns, she seemed to be taking her time.

"Not reading at home? It's not like you to come to my house to see my daughter."

Zhang Jiajun did well in the exam, and he has great expectations placed on him.

He didn't want to disappoint his family, so from the moment he got the notice, he worked harder than he did during the college entrance examination.

In his state, only Tiantian can compare with Dr. Liu Xing, who is doing research.

Zhang Jiajun squeezed his niece's little fleshy hand with a dark expression.

He is a little upset, this is why he came here specifically to find something to do.

"Don't talk about me!" He interrupted the topic with a wave of his hand, "Have you thought about the name of the little girl?"

"It's been almost two months?"

Regarding this, the couple of Hearts were both taken aback.

To talk about this matter, they really haven't put it on the agenda.

Firstly, everyone is already used to the name Xiaonuan, and secondly, Liang Jing and his wife have not returned from the mission, and they can't be contacted, so they can't make up their own minds.

"Wait a little longer!" Liu Mu said in a deep voice.

"No, don't you know the new requirements issued by the hospital? If the child does not have a birth certificate, it will be very troublesome to see a doctor afterwards."

Zhang Jiajun didn't expect the husband and wife to be like this, he was a little worried for each other.

At this moment, the Hongtao couple inevitably looked at each other in blank dismay.

Usually, Dr. Liu handles everything about hospitalization and discharge. They really don't know about this rule.

At this moment, Dr. Liu, who had sorted out his papers, came down from the second floor.

"I just found out! You two shook hands with the shopkeeper."

(End of this chapter)

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