A new house, a new bed, and sleeping is comfortable. In essence, this comfort has nothing to do with the house and the bed, but comes more from a sense of spiritual stability.
Starting a family is a big leap in Zhou Huiru's life. It is an experience and result that is both funny and full of happiness.
For Xue Wusuan, it is a way to make up for the shortcomings in a sense. Because in the past, except for the orphanage, he did not have a real home. Now, he has one.
Of course, Xue Wusuan's so-called sleep is different from living people. To be more accurate, it should be regarded as "wandering".
Speaking of "Wandering of the Gods", there are actually some changes. In the past, Xue Wusuan's "Wandering of the Gods" was simply thinking calmly and calmly, but his life soul was more solid than ordinary people and could hold more things.
Thinking speed is also much faster, and you can even think about several unrelated problems at the same time.
Nowadays, Xue Wusuan's "fugue" has changed a lot. The word "thinking" is no longer enough to describe it. To be more precise, it is calculating. It's like a super computer. Every message and every piece of knowledge is carefully analyzed.
Take it apart and combine it according to various possibilities in order to find the most suitable solution. This is the benefit of achieving the "land of immortality".
After getting up, Zhou Huiru packed up and said she still wanted to eat soy milk and fried dough sticks. Xue Wusuan shrugged, pulled her and left. He went downstairs to look for it when he got up early in the morning. Except for small noodle shops, there were no soy milk and fried dough sticks near the new house.
If you want to eat, you have to drive somewhere else.
"Go and deliver those invitations from the welfare home. There is a small shop on the road selling soy milk and fried dough sticks. We can eat them on the way."
"If you want to go to the welfare home, you can just go to my classmate's place. I will send out the invitations together." As she spoke, Zhou Huiru ran to the box containing the wedding candies and invitations, rummaged through them for a while, and found a dozen or so and brought them out.
superior.
Xue Wusuan didn't ask why Zhou Huiru contacted her classmates again. Instead, Zhou Huiru said after getting in the car: "Originally, I didn't want to invite those classmates except Zhao Min and Chen Xueting. But they called me because they saw the photos.
When I called, I couldn’t push away some face-related things.”
"Yeah. If I don't miss a meal for them, I'll treat them as a treat."
The shop selling soy milk and fried dough sticks was very small and remote. Zhou Huiru didn't know how Xue Wusuan knew this place. It looked very secluded, so some familiar neighbors might come to buy it.
"How do you know this place?"
"I came here when I was a kid."
Fifteen or sixteen years ago, right? Xue Wusuan couldn't help but smile when he saw the gray-haired boss. He led Zhou Huiru to sit on a small table at the entrance of the store and ordered two bowls of soy milk and eight fried dough sticks.
"Can't you finish it?" Zhou Huiru muttered in a low voice. This woman is used to saving, and what she dislikes the most is waste.
"Eat it all."
Facts have proved that a monk in the Immortal Realm can eat as much as he wants. Once it enters the mouth, it does not need any digestion at all and is directly broken into the most basic energy by the magic power and integrated into the magic power. However, it is very small, so small that it can be ignored.
Excluding.
"How much."
"Fifteen yuan in total." The boss looked at Xue Wusuan with a smile and said. As he spoke, he carefully looked at Xue Wusuan's face. He felt that he should have seen this man with a cold look all over his body.
"No need to look for it." Xue Wusuan took a hundred dollar bill and put it on the table. Without waiting for the boss's reply, he took Zhou Huiru and left.
"Hey! It doesn't matter. It's only fifteen yuan and you're giving someone one hundred yuan? Isn't that useless?"
"Fifteen yuan is the money for soy milk and fried dough sticks, and the extra money is money to pay him back."
"Pay back the money?"
"Well, I owed him before."
She wanted to ask again, but seeing Xue Wusuan's face tense, Zhou Huiru quickly shut her mouth.
Old man Liao is becoming more and more energetic now. Some time ago, he liked to go to a basketball court not far away to play basketball. He went there a few times and stopped going. He felt that he was alone and wanted to lose. He said that young people nowadays don’t have enough energy to play basketball.
None. As he dribbled the ball, the defensive players were so frightened that they didn't dare to step forward three meters away from him. They watched him leisurely layup and score. It was so boring.
Old man Liao, who was the invincible player on the basketball court, has stopped playing boxing now. Other old men are doing Yongchun, Tai Chi and other boxing techniques to keep fit, but he had to have someone buy him an eight-piece.
A few days later, he said he had bought a fake Jiquan instructional CD because he couldn’t do any of the moves on it. He didn’t even think about how old he was.
Seeing Xue Wusuan coming with a stack of invitations, the old man was very happy. He took them out one by one and flipped through them. When he saw a few blank invitations, he smiled and patted Xue Wusuan on the shoulder. This was a rare moment.
He said, "The brat is quite sensible."
Zhou Huiru was originally curious about why Xue Wusuan brought several blank invitations to Old Man Liao. She saw Old Man Liao pick up the pen and fill in the invitations with his name in one breath. Then he asked Xue Wusuan for a lighter.
,Burned.
"I keep my word. I'll treat you to a drink when this bitch Xue Wusuan gets married. Now that the invitation is here, don't say I didn't invite you. It's you who don't have this blessing! Hahaha!"
The invitations were burned for a few old neighbors. They are all dead. Xue Wusuan knew this allusion when he was a child. Those neighbors were good friends with Old Man Liao, but they didn't like Xue Wusuan and said that he was a slanderous person.
Being in jail means being a bachelor for the rest of his life. Old Man Liao was so angry that he broke up with them several times. He boasted in Haikou that Xue Wusuan would definitely find a wife, and would drink them to death with wedding wine.
"Old man, I have delivered the things. All the little kids in the courtyard have to come, including those with inconvenient legs and feet. I will arrange for someone to pick them up. The caregivers and volunteers will also come, but you have to make it clear to them that people can come.
Anyone who gives gifts is looking down on me, Xue Wusuan, and you, Old Man Liao. Okay?"
Old Man Liao let out a hey and waved his hand to tell Xue Wusuan to get lost, but said: "That's how it should be. I finally have a bit of the demeanor I had back then."
"Tch, what's your style? Are you married?"
"roll!"
A teapot was thrown at him from behind, but Xue Wusuan deftly pushed it away. He laughed and led Zhou Huiru out of Old Man Liao's room.
"Let's go, now it's time to find your classmates. Once you're done, go home and continue with the exercises you didn't finish last night."
"Okay. By the way, let's go to the vegetable market. I'll learn how to cook boiled fish for you to eat tonight."
"OK!"
Xue Wusuan had no interest in getting to know Zhou Huiru's classmates at all, so he waited in the car. But after waiting for a while, his heart moved and his face became cold. He got out of the car in a flash and arrived at a tea room.
At the door of the box, I could faintly hear Zhou Huiru shouting loudly: "Get out of the way! I want to go out!"
There was a bang. Xue Wusuan kicked the door to pieces with one kick, and kicked two big men in black who were blocking the door with their backs to the door. They flew four or five meters away. They knocked down a tea table and collapsed on the ground.
It moved. And Zhou Huiru was timidly looking at Xue Wusuan, who walked in with a cigarette in his mouth.