I thought Han Chen would send her another message asking her what was going on, but he disappeared and there was no more message.

Zhou Mo got angry, threw his phone aside, and leaned on the sofa tiredly.

…

In the kitchen.

Du Moliang shouted: "Han Chen, come over quickly and take a look, how to deal with this shrimp?"

Han Chen quickly put down his phone and walked to the kitchen.

Du Moliang shook the water in his hand and was helpless in front of a pot of fresh shrimps.

"Neither can I." Du Moliang said.

"What should we do?" Du Moliang looked embarrassed, "How about asking Zhong Zhicheng?"

Han Chen frowned, "Where is Dr. Du Moyou?"

Du Moliang slapped his forehead and said, "Forgot her."

He turned around and went outside, knocking on the door of the next door.

The door opened from the inside, and Zong Zheng was wearing a pair of loose sports beach shorts with his head on his head, looking sleepy, "What's wrong?"

Du Moliang frowned inexplicably, "Where is my sister?"

Zongzheng: "I'm on duty."

Du Moliang: "Where is Zong Yi?"

Zongzheng: "Asleep."

Du Moliang: "When he wakes up later, bring him over to eat shrimp."

Zongzheng: "Your sister won't let him eat takeout."

Du Moliang emphasized: “It’s not takeout, I make it myself!”

Zongzheng suddenly woke up and asked, "Can you still make shrimps?"

Du Moliang felt despised, and he had an inexplicable resentment in his heart, "I'm just a shrimp, what's the problem?"

Zong Zheng looked unbelieving, "If we don't handle it cleanly, Xiao Yi will have a stomachache after eating it. Then your sister will definitely blame me."

Du Moliang: "..."

At that time, Han Chen came out of Du Moliang's house.

When Zongzheng saw him, he couldn't help but be startled, "Han Chen? Why are you at his house?"

Du Moliang answered first, "We have known each other since we were studying abroad."

Zong Zheng still looked distrustful. He said to Han Chen quietly: "You really don't dislike him. What's his reputation? If you follow him, you won't be afraid that you won't be able to get along in the same hospital."

Du Moliang glared at him, "Why can't you get along with me? Your reputation is not the same. My sister is following you, but she is still hanging around in the first hospital of Dongda University?"

Han Chen didn't have much expression on his face.

"Can you handle shrimps?" He ignored the quarrel between the brother-in-law and brother-in-law in front of him and went straight to the topic.

Zong Zheng paused for a moment, looked at Du Moliang, and said with ridicule: "You also said you make shrimps yourself, thinking you are so awesome that you don't even know how to handle shrimps."

Du Moliang: "You..."

"I'll go back to the house and put on some clothes. I'll be there in a while," Zongzheng turned and went back into the house.

Du Moliang held his breath and turned back to his home.

Han Chen followed him in but didn't close the door.

Du Moliang turned around and said, "You and Zong Zheng look familiar?"

"His friend had a fracture of the distal ulna and came to the orthopedic clinic."

Du Moliang was just about to walk into the bathroom when he suddenly stopped and said, "What's going on? Is he getting together with those gangsters again? Or is the people under him making trouble again?"

Han Chen: "I don't know."

Du Moliang cursed secretly, "This Zongzheng is not honest even after getting married. I will tell my sister later."

Han Chen went into the kitchen to handle other dishes.

Du Moliang came out of the bathroom, "Han Chen, do you have rice at home? There is no rice at home."

"Yes, I'll get it," Han Chen put down the celery.

Du Moliang: "Thank you."

Han Chen turned around and went home. When he opened the door, he happened to meet Zong Zheng coming out of the next door.

"Is the scandal between you and Du Moliang settled?" Zong Zheng asked.

"No."

"You dare not hang out with him?" Zongzheng was shocked.

"We are all colleagues."

"Okay," Zong Zheng opened the door when he saw him, "What are you going to do? Come over and have dinner together."

Han Chen: "Go back and get the rice."

Zongzheng reacted, "The Du Moliang family is out of rice?"

"Um."

"Oh, you don't have any rice, and you still talk about cooking," Zongzheng sneered, and then entered Du Moliang's house.

All three of them are on the same floor.

Du Moliang and Du Moyou's parents bought their house early in the morning in Century Garden.

Their parents are retired professors from the First College of Dongda University. When Century Garden was first built as the family area of ​​the First College of Dongda University, their parents bought a house here.

Including the apartment where Han Chen lives, the Du family bought three apartments in total.

Han Chen came to Dongjiang from the imperial capital, and the hospital just happened to give him money to buy a house for attracting talents. He planned to buy a house in Dongjiang.

Liang Xinyun asked someone to make some inquiries and learned that Professor Du's family had an extra house.

The Du family originally did not plan to sell, so Han Chen consulted Du Moliang. Seeing that Han Chen was an old acquaintance, Du Moliang discussed with his parents and decided to sell the house to Han Chen.

It is fully decorated, without home appliances, and the price is hundreds of thousands less than the rough houses on the market.

Du Moliang was very generous and said that the price could be negotiated. It would be no problem to lower the price. His parents had given him full authority to handle the house.

After looking at the house, Han Chen agreed and said the price did not need to be lowered.

Du Moliang was startled and asked him: "Are you sure?"

"Sure," Han Chen said without hesitation, but then became a little embarrassed, "But I can't pay the full amount."

Han Chen doesn't have that much money on him.

Du Moliang smiled, "Full payment? Are you kidding? Who can buy a house in full now?"

Ever since, Han Chen took out a loan to buy his current apartment.

In the kitchen of Du Moliang's house.

Three men stood in front of the stove, looking at a pot of lively shrimps.

Zongzheng reached out and picked one up, holding it in his hand, "Where did you get such fresh shrimps? They were just fished out of the pond, right?"

"It was given by a patient who is a farmer," Du Moliang said, "our entire department has a share."

"Big boss," Zong Zheng pulled the shrimp and straightened its body. "It looks good and is quite big. Do you have any contact information? This can be a supplier for 'Zhulu Zhongyuan'."

"My mind is full of business," Du Moliang scorned, "Nothing."

Zongzheng chuckled and threw the shrimp back into the basin, "You have such a bad attitude? I'm afraid you won't be able to eat any shrimp today."

He took out a cigarette from the pocket of his beach pants, took one in his mouth, and handed the cigarette case to Han Chen.

"No smoking," Han Chen said.

Zongzheng was stunned for a moment, "Didn't I see you smoke last time?"

"Not addicting."

Zongzheng put away the cigarette case, took out a lighter, and lit it for himself.

The kitchen is instantly full of fireworks.

Du Moliang fanned himself and frowned, "Why don't you smoke at your own home?"

Zongzheng bit the filter between his teeth and said with a smile: "Isn't Xiaoyi at home too?"

Du Moliang glared at him, "Smoking is fine, but you have to deal with the shrimp."

"Put it on me," Zong Zheng passed Du Moliang, picked up the basin, and poured all the shrimps directly into the pool. He held a cigarette in the corner of his mouth and half-squinted his eyes, "Scissors, toothpicks."

Du Moliang went outside and brought these things in.

Han Chen wisely gave up the place.

Du Moliang went to the living room and turned on the TV, then went to the refrigerator to get a bottle of drink and handed it to Han Chen.

"I wonder when I will be able to eat this shrimp today?" Du Moliang sat slumped on the sofa.

Han Chen put the drink on the coffee table and remained silent.
Chapter completed!