Liang Deshun followed Zhao Siyue's gaze and saw a mother and daughter walking about 1.56 meters apart from each other at the door of the store.
The mother was in her thirties, with short hair and almond-shaped eyes, and beautiful makeup. She waved to Zhao Siyue without saying a word to show that she had seen it, with a very forced smile on her face.
The daughter was wearing the spring uniform of Xiangbei No. 1 Middle School. She was lucky enough to inherit her mother's genes in terms of appearance, but her face was frosty, her mouth was pursed tightly, her eyes were looking at the ground, and she had a look on her face that told her not to approach strangers.
Liang De didn't need to activate the warrior's spiritual sense to know that it was not suitable to stay here for a long time. Brother April would definitely have a hard time today. As his friend and a mature man, at this time, of course...
He suddenly lowered his head and gnawed away most of the roasted pig's trotters, then stood up and said:
"Fourth brother, I'm going to leave now after I finish eating. I wish you and your family a happy meal."
Zhao Siyue quickly walked over to Liang De and grabbed his wrist, her eyes full of prayer.
"Ade, you saw it too.
Do your brother a favor. If there are other people around, they have to be restrained. They won't be so aggressive and force me to take sides. I can't let my colleagues in the company accompany me for this kind of thing, so I can only ask for your help.
"
Liang De stood there and sighed, saying:
"Fourth brother, what if I didn't come today?"
Zhao Siyue clung to the life-saving straw tightly:
"I didn't know that they were in this situation, just because of a little thing about traveling during the May Day holiday. This is my mother and my daughter, who would have thought.
Ade, I’ll treat you to this meal today, and my brother will treat you to a big meal another day. Go to Baoshilou and eat the Dragon King Crossing the Sea with 18 ginseng and 30 abalone, at least three meals!”
Liang De couldn't bear to see Zhao Yuyue, a big man weighing more than 200 kilograms, panicking like a weak reed, so he sat back on the bench again.
"Fourth brother, I'm just going to eat and be a silent human shield for you. I can't help you with anything else."
"Okay, brother, it's okay as long as you're here."
…
"Xiuying, this is Liang De, the friend from the medical bracelet company I told you.
The store was very busy today, but there was really no empty seat. Fortunately, I met him, so I shamelessly asked him to share a table with our family of three.
Xiaohan, call me uncle."
"Hello Uncle Liang, thank you uncle."
Zhao Yuhan smiled politely, revealing her two little pear dimples, completely different from the frosty-faced female high school student at the door of the store.
"Xiao Liang, I'm sorry to disturb you."
Zhao Siyue's wife held her daughter on her arm. The mother and daughter looked very close, and there was no sign of hostility at the door of the store.
Uncle Liang sighed inwardly at the woman's natural acting skills and said quickly:
"Oh, sister-in-law, you are too polite. Just don't think I am a big light bulb."
Sit down, sit down, don't even stand.
Brother, order!”
Zhao Siyue diligently pulled out a stool for his wife and daughter, helped them tear off the plastic film on the sterilized tableware, poured tea and ironed chopsticks, which was more considerate than the maids in the Grand View Garden.
It’s scary, it’s really scary. You can be both a technical director and a chore girl. Are married men who love their wives all Transformers?
After the skewers were served, Liang De couldn't help but sit there without saying a word. Zhao Siyue's wife worked in marketing for a foreign company. She was very enthusiastic and could chat for a while without being too noisy. In just a few words, she and Liang
De became familiar with him.
Zhao Yuhan looked polite and quiet in front of outsiders, occasionally interjecting a few words, and the four of them chatted while eating, seemingly enjoying themselves.
"Ade, this medical bracelet from your company is good in everything, but the specifications and sizes are too random, big and small, light and heavy.
You may not know that there are now nationwide groups on the Internet dedicated to exchanging bracelets, just to find a size that suits you.
Your niece and I both have thin wrists, and it’s easy to fall off when we wear them. We searched for several and couldn’t find the right one, you see.”
Zhao Siyue's wife raised her left hand and held a blue medical bracelet in her right hand. There was a gap of four to five centimeters.
"I dropped it several times while running, but fortunately this thing is sturdy and not afraid of falling.
There is no after-sales contact information on this bracelet. Can you tell your company about it? It would be best to fix a few sizes or make it an adjustable design like a watch strap."
Liang De's face was slightly red. In fact, the original design of the 996 social animal medical bracelet had a set of reasonable fixed sizes, but he couldn't control it during mass production and simply gave up on himself later, which led to the current situation.
He took a look at the wrist sizes of the two people opposite him, put his hands in his pockets and used Huanhai Xuanqi to make two bracelets and took them out.
"Sister Ying, I happen to have a few smaller trial bracelets here. You can try them to see if they fit. If they do, replace them with them."
"Oh, how embarrassing is this..."
"It's just a few dozen dollars. Sister Ying, don't be polite. I'm going to feed Fourth Brother in two days. Yuhan, you can try it too."
…
Two hours later, before Liang De's leaving figure disappeared, the temperature around Zhao Siyue in the Moyuluo Grill immediately changed from summer to autumn.
The smiles on the faces of the two women, one large and one small, disappeared, leaving only a faint murderous look and an extremely terrifying silence.
Zhao Siyue hesitated again and again, looked at his wife and then at his daughter, and finally plucked up the courage to speak:
"Um...Xiuying, Xiaohan's grades have improved significantly this semester. It's very hard to go to cram schools all the time. It's actually good to go out and relax..."
Mrs. Zhao immediately placed her chopsticks heavily on the porcelain plate:
"Old Zhao, have you taken care of her studies over the years? Do you know her current grade level? Do you know which subjects she is strong in and which subjects she is weak in?
Yes, the improvement in grades this semester is obvious. How did the obvious improvement come from? It is not the result of hard work in tutoring!
She is already in her second year of high school, and will be her senior year next year! She still wants to go out to play, while others are attending cram schools during the holidays. If she goes out to play, relax, and relax, can she get into a good university? "
Zhao Siyue was speechless and did not dare to refute. He could only look at her daughter again and said:
"Xiaohan..."
Zhao Yuhan also put down her chopsticks heavily:
“Study every day! Study every day!
If you get tired of learning and get dizzy, can you get into a good university if you use your head to learn more?
The May Day holiday is only seven days, so what will happen if we miss seven days of tutoring?
You said you would reward me if I made progress in chemistry this semester, what about now?"
"The reward must be a reasonable reward. Your chemistry has improved, but what about your biology?
Yuhan, now is not the time for you to relax. When you go to college, you can have fun as you want. Mom, this is for your own good..."
"Every day you say it's for my own good and for my own good, but you won't let me do anything I want to do. Just go and do it for others. I don't want you to do it for my own good."
"Zhao Yuhan, it's useless for you to mess around. I won't pay for you to travel."
"dad--"
"Your dad can't help you either!"
"dad!"
Zhao Yiyue was two-year-old, but he didn't dare to say a word.
…
As soon as Zhao Yuhan got home, she slammed her bedroom door and refused to open it no matter how hard she knocked.
She was nestled under the quilt, using her mobile phone to search for job information for middle school students on part-time job websites.
If you don’t give me money, I will make money myself!
As she flipped through the pages, her eyes seemed to blur for a moment, and the 21st piece of information appeared on a website page with only 20 items per page.