80s Taoism

"Then you go and live in your courtyard. I won't be annoyed by it." Liu Qiaoye gave Zhang a blank look.

"Then I won't go. There is no one to cook for me. If the fat guy knows that you are here, he will definitely not cook for me. That guy's cooking is terrible." Zhang Jiaohua laughed.

"I'm going to tell Fatty later, people cook ready-made meals for you, and you still pick and choose. I know Fatty is the chef of Koufu Fanzhuang. You also said that his craftsmanship is not good." Liu Qiaoyecai Wouldn't believe these slippery words.

The arrival of Zhang Youping and Liu Qiaoye made Zhang Jiaohua smile a lot more every day. Even if he has reached the age of adulthood, who doesn't want to be with his parents more? A family staying together can not be afraid of poverty or all pain. People are in a hurry, thinking that they have pursued happiness, but never know that happiness has slowly slipped away in the hurry and parting. Gains and losses are not about the changes in the numbers of money, nor the amount of wealth. Happiness is always hidden somewhere in your heart. When you suddenly discover it one day, it is about to leave in a hurry.

"The bidding seems to have changed a lot recently." Zeng Lei patted Wu Yuan on the shoulder.

"That means that his parents are here. Every day I see a smile on his face. If my old man and old mother are still alive, I will be happier than him. I'm just a jerk. I don't know to cherish it. Hi. "Wu Yuan rubbed his fleshy face vigorously with his fat palm. Don't look at him smiling all day, the seemingly strong heart is actually more fragile than anyone else.

Zeng Lei patted Wu Yuan: "Don't talk about the past. If they know that you are doing things so steadily now, they will definitely be happy. Which parent accountant is worse than their children?"

On the contrary, Wu Yuan was even more excited: "I'm a jerk. My old man and his wife have never enjoyed a day. When they are alive, they worry about me all day. If it weren't for me, they should be able to live for a few decades. Now I earn When it’s time for money, they can’t enjoy the blessings. You say I’m not a fool?”

"Fatty, be well in the future! Know? You must be well!" Zeng Lei was also moved.

"I heard that there is a little girl in the restaurant who treats you very well?" Zhang Huan's voice came from behind.

"Zhang Huaihua! Come over to me, and I promise not to kill you! In this case, you tell me about this, and I finally sigh with emotion!" Wu Yuan rolled up his sleeves and squeezed his fat fist towards Zhang Jiaohua rushed over.

"Fatty? What's the matter with this? You didn't seem to tell me? Ask a flower, how did you know?" Zeng Lei asked strangely.

"Don't listen to this kid talking nonsense. I have to beat up this kid today." Wu Yuan was also frustrated, and even forgot that his kung fu was taught by Zhang Jiahua. The result was sent to Zhang for a good meal.

Zeng Lei didn't dare to go up and help, because with him, the fat man would still be beaten up by Zhang Jiahua. The difference between the results is that the fat man was beaten with a black nose and face swollen alone, but he and the fat man were beaten with a swollen nose and face swollen when he went up. . Zeng Lei thought that he was also a deputy director of the branch. How can you go to work if you are beaten with a bruised nose and swollen face. So, stand aside and watch the fat man get beaten.

Zhang didn't play hard, but he hit the fat man's most painful place.

The fat man huffed and hunched on the ground, panting, his whole body could not move, only two eyeballs kept turning.

"Fatty, you can do it. Now that you are so daring and fat, you dare to do it with me." Zhang Jiaohua smiled.

"I, I forgot." Wu Yuan is now a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water.

"Now I can talk about it, have you been with the little girl in Fanzhuang?" Zhang Jiaohua smiled.

"Call the flower, who did you listen to?" Wu Yuan asked in a puzzled manner.

"I heard that you drew your sword to help you when you saw an injustice. The hero saved the United States. He saved a little girl and arranged it in the restaurant. This little girl also knew the gratitude, and I heard that she wanted to agree with her body. This does not seem to be the case. It's fake." Zhang Jiahua actually heard it from a friend from Fanzhuang Li occasionally in Fanzhuang. The girl originally came to the capital to look for her relatives, but she didn't find her relatives, so she looked at some second-rate children. If it weren't for the fat man, the consequences would be disastrous. Fatty Kung Fu can be regarded as home, although the flesh of the whole body is not reduced, but the fat has been lost a lot, and the muscles have been increased a lot. One paired up with a few second-liuzi, unscathed, and cleaned up the few second-liuzi.

"I'm still young. I'm just over eighteen years old. I think of her as a younger sister." Wu Yuan was a little embarrassed.

"Eighteen years old, that's an adult. If you are not in a hurry, you can get married in the last two years." Zeng Lei said.

"What am I in a hurry? I am only more than 21 years old, and I am not like you, a 30-year-old person." Wu Yuan accidentally offended Zeng Lei again.

Zeng Leibai glanced at Wu Yuan, "You deserve to be called Hua beaten. It seems that you were beaten lightly just now. He also said that he was his sister because he suspected that he could not get married."

"I have no doubts, but I don't think I am worthy of them." Wu Yuan was a little bit conflicted and annoyed.

"Forget it, I'm too lazy to talk with you, just take care of your own affairs. Don't think you are still young. By the way, I'm here today to tell you to come to my house for dinner tomorrow night. My father and mother come over I said I would invite you two guests. I have prepared a lot of dishes." Zhang Jiaohua said.

"Then I must go. Fatty, how about you? Can the restaurant go away?" Zeng Lei agreed without thinking.

Wu Yuan didn't even think about it and said, "If you can't leave, you have to go. Those are all good things brought from Meiziao, but you can't let the beggar eat it alone."

"Forget it, I'm too lazy to talk to you." Zhang Jiaohua casually threw a bottle to Wu Yuan, "Just eat one pill."

Zeng Lei looked a little jealous, "Call the flower, or you can beat me too. Just give me a bottle of pill."

"You are not afraid of pain~www.wuxiahere.com~ I still feel pain in my hands." Zhang asked Huali to ignore Zeng Lei and left.

Zeng Lei immediately turned his gaze to Wu Yuan: "Fatty, you have a share!"

"I'm going to you. There is only one pill in this bottle." Wu Yuan shook the bottle, making a ding-ding-dong-dong. Obviously more than one.

"Fatty!" Zeng Lei's voice rose a few degrees.

"You didn't even think about it, you didn't come up to help just now, and now I am embarrassed to ask me to heal the pill. No way!" Wu Yuan pressed the bottle firmly under him.

Time passed quickly, and a few months passed suddenly. The college entrance examination is coming soon.

On the day of the college entrance examination, Zhang Youping and Liu Qiaoye were much more nervous than Zhang. Zhang Jiaohua doesn't worry about failing the college entrance examination at all. At his level, there can be no big fluctuations in how he plays.

Recently, Zhang Youping and Liu Qiaoye looked at various college entrance examination precautions and Zhang Jiahua’s examination items. The two took turns to check them several times. After confirming that they were correct, they dared to put Zhang Jiahua into the examination room.