After the sun went down, the sky was dim and sick, and he came to his senses. He got up and moved his arm and squatted down, and Zhang Hui leaned over.
There is a villa on the top of the mountain, and a big windmill rotates slowly on the roof. The door sign also says pheasant bamboo forest on the ancient face.
"Wow, a lot of chickens" are sick. Not far away, the huts are full of chickens. Some of them are fenced like birds. Are there any chickens outside the huts? Most of them are squatting in the huts to rest.
Hearing the word chicken, Zhang Hui feels a little embarrassed. After all, women in this society are particularly sensitive to the word chicken nowadays.
"Welcome" came to the door to greet the guests politely, but there were probably not many people.
"Tianzihao balcony" Zhang Hui motioned for her to be sick.
"This way, please"
"By the way, let your boss come over."
Zhang Hui, who is very skilled in thinking about the balcony of Tianzihao, sits on the balcony. The whole balcony is very well lit, and most of them are mirrors. But it is not flowering yet, and of course the light is not very good.
When Zhang Hui saw the French window hit, a gust of wind blew her long hair, which was very beautiful and made her sick.
Chapter 126 Feeling
"What are you doing?" It’s also cute for Zhang Hui to look silly when she is sick.
"You, you are so beautiful."
"glib" Zhang Hui says this, but her heart is as real as eating honey. People who are injured are generally sincere in giving. They are injured on the surface and will be very resistant to making friends and falling in love, but they are still eager to belong.
Having a friend who can tell the truth and a boyfriend to rely on, especially now that she has lost her father, loneliness is becoming more and more obvious.
"It’s true. It’s like a fairy."
"Is that what the girl said when you met him?" Zhang Hui leaned her hands behind her back and sipped her lips. Her long hair was still flying.
"I told a girl before you"
If he is sick and stupid, he is not a good man. Some things are also intentional, such as saving Wei’s younger brother. He just wants to hit on Cecilia Han, but making Wei Ai sick is not just a hero to save the beauty and be sick. Sincerity is the most touching thing.
"Who? Zhang Huima ninja face a face of vigilance. She just promised to try to associate with a sick person. This guy is ready to cheat? That’s ironic.
"My aunt, like you, has big eyes and long hair. Of course, she never lets her hair hang freely. She wears two long braids and almost mops the floor." Sick this shape is increasingly found that Zhang Hui misses her aunt as if she were aunt in front of her.
"So you are chasing me because I am like your aunt? "Zhang Hui looks even worse. No one wants to be body double.
"It’s not you, it’s your aunt, and she’s dead."
I am also depressed when I am sick. Some sadness is more and more obvious. At that time, if I still have a toy, I can temporarily forget my aunt. I am always tired of playing with my hands. This toy aunt will come back, but after a long time, he is finally a white aunt.
"Well," the original Zhang Hui was jealous. Although it was said that the other aunt and the two of them could not be together, it seemed that being jealous would make the other person jealous if she was a woman, but Zhang Hui seemed to evoke bad memories when she heard that her aunt was dead.
Grandma has always been very kind to her. After her grandmother died, her mother also suffered from depression, which also led to abortion at that time and finally no childbirth, which also laid the foundation for her father to raise three children.
At that time, the whole family was gloomy, and my mother didn’t care where she was. She always played around with her father, which is why she and her father were closer.
Almost at the same time, they took a step and hugged each other, burying their heads in each other’s shoulders and feeling each other’s chest ups and downs, feeling each other’s flustered breathing.
There was no answer, but now it seems that I have found the answer. It is easier to walk alone in life, but what we want to do together is probably to have a shoulder to lean on when we want to help.
"I, should I not come?" Mu Yan Gherardini at the door. She was wearing ordinary farm clothes and an apron around her chest-just like a housewife with a white hat on her head, which is a standard chef’s dress.
However, the handsome face and wise eyes have been tied up by aprons, and the peak does not reveal an unmanned atmosphere. Even a peasant dress makes people want to hug and kiss.
Zhang Hui and her sick face are awkward and she is still a student.
"Who am I? Isn’t this Zhang Dajie? "Mu Yan smiled and had two beautiful dimples. Although she is 2 years old now, she still looks like a ten-year-old girl.
"Get me a kung pao chicken and a Baoji." Zhang Hui took a hair and called the boss to come over. It’s not a big name. Mu Yan knows her taste best and has eaten the two kitchen skills of Mu Yan chicken. I dare not compliment.
"This is too little." He obviously wants to add food when he is sick, even though he may not be able to root it out. He orders four dishes in every restaurant.
"Hey, which prodigal family is this?"
"Hey, how do you talk?"
In the face of Mu Yan, you are welcome to be sick. It’s like going to eat with a cow. It’s always that he scolds the boss, and no one dares to talk back to the boss.
Zhang Hui grabbed his hand, pressed his lips, and then put him in position.
"Sister Mu Yan, I’m sorry he doesn’t know the rules."
Speaking of Mu Yan, everyone familiar with it knows that this girl won’t buy anyone’s account. If you eat well, she will do it well. If you wave her again, you really won’t like it.
It is said that every year when the Prime Minister passes by, he personally comes to eat Jiuwei Chicken House, a celebrity like Spring City, who dares not to get into trouble.
"Mu Yan elder sister, your niece has come to ask for the balcony", so it’s hard to say that Yao Mei leaned in.
Mu Yan Zhang Hui frowned, saying that this niece and her were very close, and then after her mother died, they suddenly changed, and she often lamented that the world was cold.
Last year, the second talent improved during the Chinese New Year, and now she is walking on thin ice, afraid of what is wrong again.
"Hui, if you don’t help me, even if I ask" Mu Yan, please come on, anyway, it’s all young people spelling a table and maybe you can make friends.
Mu’s family is obviously in full swing, but it is still not as profound as Zhang’s. Although Zhang’s divorce stock has fallen sharply, it still maintains the front row position, showing its ability to resist risks.
"Well," Zhang Hui took a sick look and wanted to date two people, but Mu Yan’s elder sister still had to give her face. In a short time, Yao Mei led three women in.
Zhang Hui agreed to Mu Yan and went to prepare for cooking.
"Hey, isn’t this Zhang Hui? "To Zhang Hui shallow language horse ran past sit Zhang Hui side holding Zhang Hui hand is very enthusiastic.
"Long time no see" Qingqing felt a little embarrassed. She was a rival in love before.
"So soon found a" package with a Mimi will almost jump out to the white rabbit and hoop back qingqing quickly pulled a, after all, now the main contradiction is gone, it is unwise to make a mistake.
"I haven’t seen my classmate for a long time." Zhang Hui didn’t look well when she arrived at the bag. Anyway, they didn’t deal with it
Chapter 127 An old friend
"Your friends are so beautiful" δ "δ" δ … "In the shallow language, Qingqingbao is full of beautiful women and each has its own characteristics. The giant deer control is absolutely salivating like a big meat bag. Qingqingsheng is handsome and unsmiling, with a bit of coldness and quite literary youth. In the shallow language, the lively personality of the heat does not reveal the youthful and lively atmosphere.
When Zhang Hui said that she was sick, her face turned cold, not to mention that the big meat bag was shallow, and her figure was not lost to herself, not to mention that there was a pervert who was super green and sick in all aspects, and she was also very humiliated.
Shallow language also smiled. She thought that Zhang Hui’s boyfriend would not be worse even if he was not as good as Xiang, but she could comfort herself in Guo Jing when she was sick and stupid.
"Sick? Who is sick? " Bao cocked his head and was stupid and sick, and he didn’t have much sense of ridicule. After all, Zhang Hui was mostly a brain-dead place, and even if Zhang Hui found a beggar, she didn’t feel surprised.
When Bao said this, Qing Qing and shallow language also wondered if the name was too funny. After all, I can probably think of it as a nickname. Nowadays, it seems inevitable to read nicknames for people.
"Squid squid don’t want fish. The word is polite. My name is Youbin, not sick."
"Ha ha ha" Bao couldn’t help laughing while clutching his stomach and holding the table. It’s no wonder others nicknamed him sick.
I feel very uncomfortable when I am sick. That’s what other people call it at ordinary times. Although I am angry, I can’t help but pout and sulk.
Zhang Hui’s face is not very good either. After all, the two of them came together to get sick and lose face, which means she lost face to Zhang Hui’s face and felt that she laughed too much.
"Ahem" shallow language coughed a pack and Qingqing stopped laughing.
"I really envy you." It’s hard for Qingqing to come to her senses. In some situations, after being deeply lovelorn, probably everyone is eager for a cup of forgetfulness.
Qing Qing said that the atmosphere was cold, and even the shallow language was lonely. She felt very good about Xiang. Of course, she had been restrained and didn’t show it. Now Xiang is dead, so there is no need to hide anything.
"What about that jasmine?" Zhang Hui thought of Xiang and took another look at her illness. She was also crying, and her feelings were indescribable. Some of her heart was Xiang’s decent girlfriend Molly.
It should have been a rival in love, but when Xiang died, it seemed that the rival in love had become the best friends because she loved the same person at the same time.
"It’s okay. When Xiang just had an accident, she cut her wrist to commit suicide, but now she is more silent than before." Although she is very distressed when she thinks of Jasmine’s shallow language, she often looks for Jasmine, hoping that she can solve the knot. It seems that no one knows how long it will take for a long time.
"Here comes the food." Mu Yan put a plate of Baoji on the table and found that this group of people were chatting very much. She was also very surprised to take Zhang Hui’s hand in shallow language. Do you know each other?
The fragrance soon puzzled everyone, and everyone was greedy, smoking the fragrance and intoxicated, and even if he was sick, he couldn’t help but drool.
It is said that Mu Yan’s chicken is excellent in both material selection and cooking. Of course, now she is a hobby. If she is not short of money at home, she is a hobby. Of course, if weddings is not busy, she will deliberately build the restaurant on the top of the mountain.
Nowadays, many rich families want to eat delicious food, and of course, all of them are cars. Now, even if the rich can drive, they will hire a beautiful female driver, and the driver will drive himself beautifully.
But this mountain is not kind. If you want to eat a meal, you have to climb it yourself. Without a certain amount of physical strength and time, it is absolutely impossible.
There are still a lot of paunchy people coming, but after a few trips, it’s a long time to complain, and there are not many people.
Of course, she has two apprentices, either of whom can be a chef, but these two apprentices are also one-track-minded, and they feel that their skills are worse than that of not studying.
"eat together"
"Lailai"