Chapter 17
Zhang Guilan brought back a young and good-looking person when she went to the city. People who usually don't say hello couldn't help being curious and came forward to say hello.

"Sister-in-law, is this your sister?"

"It's really pretty long."

"How old are you? It looks like you're not married yet, right?"

"Is anyone home?"

Where there are women, there are many things.

Zhang Guilan answered several people's questions one by one, and her attitude was a little more kind than usual, "Yes, godmother, she is twenty years old this year, and there is no one else. If you have good ones, don't forget me, godmother."

Milan had a shy face, blushing and calling sister-in-law one by one, and when he entered the room, a thin layer of sweat gushed out from the corners of his forehead.

Zhang Guilan is only eighteen years old this year, ten years younger than Luo Ji. Speaking of which, Luo Ji can be regarded as an old cow eating tender grass, but Zhang Guilan is too fat, so Milan, who looks three years older than her, is several years younger than her .

After taking off her outer clothes, Zhang Guilan smiled with relief, "The people in the compound are enthusiastic, you will get used to it gradually, you can look at these two rooms and one living room, it is convenient for you to live in, and you don't need to move when you find a job in the future." Well, just live here, and you can be my company."

Zhang Guilan's words were of course polite, but the most reassuring thing was to find someone for Milan, so she wouldn't care where she wanted to go.

Milan took it seriously, and refused in a panic, "Guilan, this is impossible, how can I live in your house if I am fine, and when I find a job, I will move to the staff dormitory, which is also convenient, and the matter is settled like this , I know you're doing it for my own good, but it's too hard and a waste of money to go back and forth like this."

"I'll talk about this later, you live first." Zhang Guilan also likes to talk about these future things, "You stay at home, I'll go buy some green onions, and we'll make dumplings later."

"Guilan, you can eat whatever you have at home, and I'm not a guest." Milan was a little tired, not as nervous as before, and sat on the chair unhappily.

"It's okay, you can go back to bed and lie down when you're tired." Zhang Guilan acted cleverly and reminded, "The Westinghouse is Lao Ji's study room, there are some books in it, if you like to read them, go and look through them."

Milan graduated from junior high school and can be regarded as a cultural person in the village on weekdays.

Zhang Guilan guessed that Milan would walk around after she left, so she let her sneak into Luo Ji's house, so she might as well say it by herself, let alone other things, at least it would make her feel happy.

Sure enough, Milan turned pale again when he heard Zhang Guilan's words, "I'm tired too, go back to bed and lie down for a while."

Originally, he was in the mood, but now he is not in the mood to be disturbed by Zhang Guilan.

Zhang Guilan went down the stairs proudly, pissed off, that's what fate is like, isn't it?

In the last life, Milan treated her like a fool, but in the second life, he knew who she was, and he would not let her follow her wish even one step, that is, the word 'Lao Ji', now it is more and more fluent.

Zhang Guilan went directly to the canteen downstairs. There is a public phone here, and it costs 1 yuan a minute to make a call. At this time, most people are not qualified to install the phone. The phone in the canteen is installed by the team. people contact.

Zhang Guilan said she was calling, but Zhang Guilan really didn't know where to call. Luo Ji went out for training, but he didn't leave a message for a long time. He went away for more than half a month, and there was no news at all.

"Is there a phone number for Leader Yang's office here?" Zhang Guilan knew that all these phones were saved.

The old lady who opened the canteen was the mother of a martyr. Her son wished for it, and she was alone again. The forest area arranged for her to open a canteen for her, and usually told her to sell things to earn some living expenses.

The old lady was thin, but very energetic. She looked seventy years old, but she didn't look old at all. She quickly took out a black book, found Yang Zongyi's phone number from it, and handed it over.

According to the number above, Zhang Guilan dialed and answered after two rings. When she heard Yang Zongyi's voice, Zhang Guilan said directly, "Leader Yang, right? I'm Zhang Guilan. I want to contact Lao Ji if I have something to do. Do you know if you can contact him?"

Yang Zongyi was very happy, so he called Zhang Guilan directly. Zhang Guilan wrote it down without using a pen. After hanging up the phone, he dialed it directly. The phone was picked up.

"Which one?"

There were only two words, but Zhang Guilan could still tell that it was Luo Ji. She was ready to speak, but when she heard his voice at this moment, she was wronged, she bit her lip and couldn't say a word.

She even wanted to ask impulsively if he really regarded her as a wife?
But she couldn't ask, and she also knew that with her notoriety in the village, she didn't have Zige to accuse the other party.

"Hello, hello? Who is it?" Luo Ji frowned impatiently.

Luo Ji is only 28 years old, but the stable temperament exuding from his body makes him feel safe and stable. His shaved facial features, wheat complexion, and green shirt are clean and tidy at all times, showing his His rigorous side, obviously in an ordinary suit, has another perfect look on him, mature and elegant, and his clean movements fully embody the man's side.

You can see him answering the phone, leaning against the table, with a casual look, but his black eyes are sharp, like a cheetah trying to hunt its prey in the dark.

"Lao Ji, it's me." Zhang Guilan recovered her voice, and then became more calm, "I met Milan in the city. She came to the city to work alone. I blamed her for an accident and brought her home when she came here." After thinking about it, I think I should tell you about this."

Zhang Guilan directly concealed the truth she knew. In fact, she thought about questioning Luo Ji directly, did she still have Milan in her heart? , and easily destroyed the husband-wife relationship between her and Luo Ji.

There was no sound from the other end of the phone for a long time. Zhang Guilan knew that Luo Ji hadn't hung up, but such silence made her feel extremely uncomfortable, feeling like she was being excluded.

Luo Ji was leaning on the table, looking out the window, as if he was in deep thought, wearing only a green shirt on his upper body, the afterglow coming in from the window stretched his figure long, his eyebrows were slightly frowned, it could be seen that He was in a bad mood right now, and he slowly opened his thin and tightly pressed lips, "I see."

Zhang Guilan continued to wait, but the person who waited was still silent, with a wry smile on her face, but her voice was calm and unwavering, "Okay, I'm going to die, you take care of yourself over there."

With a click, Zhang Guilan almost hung up the phone in a panic.

On the other end of the phone, Luo Ji's frowned eyebrows never loosened. Finally, he still picked up the phone worriedly, and quickly called Yang Zongyi. Yang Zongyi was packing his things and was about to go home when he received a call from Luo Ji I was still taken aback.

"Old Ji, something happened at home? Just now, my siblings and I asked for your phone number, and your call came again? If you have anything to do, just tell me directly." Yang Zongyi was very enthusiastic.

"Have you talked about Milan with my wife?" This was Luo Ji's first thought.

"Milan? You said the one from your village? No, what's wrong? What happened?" Yang Zongyi suddenly thought, thinking that when he told his mother that day, his daughter-in-law must have heard it. Could it be that his daughter-in-law did something again?

"It's nothing, it's just that my daughter-in-law has brought her home. You usually help take care of her." Luo Ji has always been a seldom talker, but being able to say these words shows that he is really anxious.

Yang Zongyi answered and hung up the phone. Who is this Milan that made Luo Ji so nervous?
(End of this chapter)

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