Siheyuan: You were asked to help the Jia family, but you were all sent to prison

He also misled He Yushui, alas!

I don't know if the rain can hold the bottom line.

"You can wash it if you want, but you have to boil the water in advance, and it will take an hour to heat up."

Zhao Yang stood up, put away the reclining chair and moved into the house, and the two of them followed suit.

"Brother-in-law, are you going to eat at Lao Mo at night?"

Pulling the blank white pattern on the sofa, Yu Haitang asked after sitting down.

"No, I plan to invite people to eat at home."

Yu Haitang took a look at He Yushui, well, the bullshit was in vain.

Lao Mo is a restaurant opened by Big Brother, and he went to Beiyoumian, the kind that can make the whole class envious.

So after she learned about it from Yu Lina, she bragged to He Yushui in the afternoon and said that she would let her brother-in-law bring Yushui with her.

What should He Yushui say, I feel a little bit lost.

It was also curiosity about Lao Mo. As for whether it tastes good or not, she doesn't care, after all, her brother is a chef.

Chapter 170 Invitation to Home, Unique Main Course!

"You guys talk, I have to call someone, or it will be later, I have to go to her house to look for her after get off work."

"Lily, you can bring the other dishes, and save the fish for me."

Zhao Yang turned on the radio for the two of them to listen to, then explained to the kitchen, and went out immediately.

Liu Guangtian hasn't come back yet, and he doesn't intend to wait any longer.

But until now, it seems that Jia Zhang is not going to dig a grave.

But in Chaoshou corridor, Zhao Yang happened to see Liu Guangtian walking towards him.

"Hey, I said you're coming back so late, what's the matter?"

Liu Guangtian originally lowered his head, but when he saw that it was Zhao Yang, he became interested immediately.

"Brother Zhao, I'm going to find you."

Liu Guangtian began to report Jia Zhang's whereabouts in the afternoon.

It is said that they went shopping with a middle-aged sloppy man, and the food and drinks were all paid by Jia Zhang. The most important thing is that the two have been holding hands and showing their intimacy.

Zhao Yang knew it right away, the middle-aged sloppy man was designated as a mangy dog.

"Don't tell the third person about this, take the dime well."

"Come on! Don't worry!"

Liu Guangtian took the dime, his face was overjoyed immediately, and he went outside to take a shower after dinner.

When he came to the front yard, Zhao Yang subconsciously glanced at Tang Youfu's house. The door was closed, and Huang Sufen didn't know where to go.

"Hey, it's getting dark, where are we going?"

But Yan Bugui, who was guarding the door, saw Zhao Yang coming over to say hello.

"Go out and ask someone to come back."

"Then you have to be careful, the tigers and lions are haunting around, it's not peaceful."

"It's not such a coincidence, why didn't I see you today? Did you go fishing again?"

"No, I'm going to register with the ceremony."

After just chatting for a few words, Zhao Yang left the courtyard and got on his bike.

The sub-district office is also located in a courtyard, located in the No. [-] courtyard of Beixiawazi Hutong in Beiluogu Lane to the north.

The sub-district office occupied the first two courtyards, and the third courtyard and the back room belonged to the district grain management office.

After calling the elder at the concierge to register, Zhao Yang smoked a cigarette and was relieved to learn that Chen Yue had returned. If he was still running outside, he didn't know where to look.

After asking which room Chen Yue was working in, Zhao Yang went to find her.

He has been here several times before, and he has an impression.

The office in the west wing of the front yard, where the original three rooms have been opened up into a large office.

Between the side room and the big office, a small door was opened as a separate section chief's office.

Naturally, Chen Yue was not the section chief, she was sitting on the desk in the big office, reading a book.

She is the only one in the office, and everyone else is probably running outside to inform about the tiger.

Zhao Yang quietly touched his footsteps and approached, seeing if it was a coincidence.

She is also watching "The Legend of Shushan Swordsman" by Huanzhuzhulou.

I was so engrossed in watching it that I didn't even know it when I got close.

Zhao Yang's bad taste came up, and he planned to tease Chen Yue.

"Yo, Mayor Ma."

As soon as she finished speaking, Chen Yue hid the novel with a swipe, then quickly pulled out a piece of writing paper, picked up a pen, frowned and thought hard, looking serious about her work.

But within a few seconds, she came to her senses and quickly turned her head to look.

Sure enough, Zhao Yang was chattering non-stop, clutching his stomach.

"I was scared to death by you just now, do you know that?"

Chen Yue rushed over, picked up a book and slapped Zhao Yang non-stop, tears came out.

It was both rejoicing and aggrieved and angry.

"I'm sorry, I'm just kidding."

Zhao Yang also burst into tears with laughter, coaxed him quickly, and then expressed his intention to come over.

"Let me tell you, there is no need to go to Lao Mo. This big brother is almost gone. The wind direction has changed. Do you understand? If you go and be seen by others, combined with your identity, it is easy to be misunderstood."

"Then tell me a rule, where to eat? It's not good if the grade is low."

In response to Zhao Yang's prank just now, Chen Yue said that she was determined to eat this meal, and it had to be upscale.

"I have to tell you well about this."

Zhao Yang looked at the wall clock on the wall, and he was still 5 minutes away from get off work.

"In the past, when it comes to treating guests to dinner, the most common thing is to cook some home-cooked dishes at home, such as braised pork and chicken. These are hard dishes."

"If you are a higher class, you have to go to a restaurant. If you are a distinguished guest, you have to go to a big restaurant. Pay attention to the eight buildings, the eight residences, and the eight springs."

Chen Yue nodded, "I heard a little bit."

She is not old Beijing, but she has heard of it.

"But you know, what is more important than this?"

"Don't be a fool!"

"It's not off work yet, what's the rush?"

"Hurry up and finalize, let me read the novel for a few more minutes!"

Zhao Yang was speechless, how attractive is the mere Legend of the Swordsman in Shushan?

If this is for her to read the online novels of later generations, she will not be enchanted!

Anyway, he felt normal when he read it in the afternoon, just for fun.

"Yes, then I'll just say it directly, come to my house to eat, and I will cook for you personally."

"That's it!"

Chen Yue gave him a white look, and thought there was something tricky about it!

Seeing her picking up the novel to read again, Zhao Yang didn't explain.

Saying anything now is not as good as waiting for her to taste it in her mouth.

"Do you like novels based on fairy tales or martial arts? Do you read Jin Yong's novels?"

Chen Yue didn't raise her head, didn't speak, just shook her head.

"Then do you like to read fairy tale novels?"

"By the way, my wife comes to work tomorrow, is she also in this office?"

Zhao Yang was bored waiting, and kept talking.

Although it was only a few minutes, he was exhausted because he had something to do.

So she was haunted by revenge, and didn't want her to read quietly.

"To be honest, you can read this book so fascinated, if you see the truly magnificent masterpiece of fairy tales, you will not be fascinated!"

"What book is it?" Chen Yue raised her head and looked at Zhao Yang with curiosity.

Zhao Yang pointed to his head, "I haven't written yet!"

Chen Yue hissed, curling her lips in disdain.

Although Zhao Yang was already a strange man in her eyes, if he said he could write a novel, and it was a great masterpiece of immortal heroes, she would not believe it.

Zhao Yang didn't care too much, just chatting casually, waiting for the time to get off work.

Seeing that there were still 2 minutes left, Zhao Yang didn't speak any more, but just looked around the office without moving.

Just spend the last 2 minutes like this.

"Comrade Chen Yue, get off work!"

Chen Yue put down the book with unsatisfactory intentions, and planned to wait until Zhao Yang's house to continue reading.

After tidying up, I went out of the yard.

The two are riding bicycles, side by side.

After returning home smoothly, Zhao Yang threw the novel to Chen Yue in response.