Zhou Shengsheng didn't know what they talked about when they went out, but at least he could see that Lao He's expression was less stiff after he came back.
Zhang Moli always had a charitable look, and there was no change. She said to Zhou Sheng, "Xiao Zhou, will you have a drink? Come drink with me, Cong Shuang is sick..."
When it comes to drinking, Zhou Yisheng will not refuse anyone who has come early.
"Then drink some, I'll get it."
The wine was provided by Asan to the herbal medicine students. A few bottles of wine meant nothing to the Kuzmila family. The medical team's help to the local area could not be exchanged for a few bottles of wine.
Opening a bottle of dry red, Zhou Yisheng was also afraid that Zhang Moli was as clean as He Congshuang.
He Congshuang glanced at the two of them, not wanting to stay with Zhang Moli for too long, and said, "I'm going back to rest first. You can send her to me later."
Zhou Sheng nodded: "Okay, leave it to me, then I won't give it to you."
He Congshuang turned around and left, turning her back and waving her hands casually.
Regarding the brand of red wine, Zhang Moli didn't mind it at all. After Zhou Sheng filled a glass, she began to shake it gently to sober up, but her eyes kept falling on Zhou Sheng——
"Xiao Zhou, I will leave tomorrow. It's thanks to you to take care of Cong Shuang."
"Are you leaving tomorrow?"
"Yeah." Zhang Moli nodded, "I originally wanted to ask Cong Shuang to go back with me, but she didn't agree. Haha, she also said that being with you is quite interesting."
Forehead……
Zhou Sheng was stunned on the spot.
"Don't think too much about it. Cong Shuang doesn't have many friends. It can be seen that you two get along well. As an elder, I can't trust her to wander around Africa alone, so you have to promise me to take good care of her."
After hearing this, Zhou Sheng breathed a sigh of relief...
Zhang Moli blinked and said amusedly: "You're not thinking about anything, are you?"
"No, no, no, no, definitely not." Xiao Zhou Tongxiao waved his hands in panic.
How could he be an opponent in front of Zhang Moli?
The rhythm is completely controlled by others.
At this point, the conversation changed, and they continued to talk about things that were fruitful and fruitless. Zhang Moli even asked Zhou Yisheng to take her pulse and check her body.
There is nothing wrong with her body. Her complexion is rosy and plump, and she is much younger than her peers. It is obvious that she has taken good care of herself.
The two of them finished a bottle of wine in a short time.
It's a good conversation, because Zhang Moli is very good at chatting. She leads the topic and makes a few sentences here and there. Not only does it not make people feel abrupt, but it is also thought-provoking and interesting.
It's time to rest.
Nodra hadn't left yet and saw that Zhou Shengsheng had also drunk a lot, so he didn't let him deliver it.
After Zhang Moli left, Osas remained in the health courtyard and couldn't help but whisper: "Zhou, there won't be any problems tomorrow, right?"
He hadn't received the money yet, so he was inevitably in a panic.
Human hearts are complex.
Even though Zhou Shengsheng's payment had arrived, Osas was afraid that several people would conspire to deceive him.
Of course, until now, he could only choose to believe it, because the gold had already fallen into his hands, and the Chinese lady's demeanor and entourage were not simple at first glance.
"I'm sure you'll get a lot of it. You can just go with me tomorrow..."
"But I have to remind you, once you take the money, don't waste it!"
"Stay as normal as possible. I don't need to say more about the stability of your country, right?"
Osas said quickly: "I understand this, I understand."
"Then when will I come over tomorrow?"
"Let's go early in the morning. It doesn't have to be too early. It will be around seven or eight o'clock. Even if I have to go early, I will run over and call you."
After a while of comfort, Osas turned around and left.
His last sentence was actually to let Zhou Sheng say that he would stay here for one night, but Xiao Zhou didn't accept his advice. There was not enough space in the dormitory, and no one wanted to squeeze in with him. Even if there were empty beds in the inpatient department,
, and we can’t let him sleep there.
…
However.
Early the next morning.
Before six o'clock, Zhou Sheng was awakened by the movement outside, and Aka was also awakened.
Aka acted quickly and took the lead to go out to take a look. He came back dumbfounded: "It's Osas and Tula, making a fire to cook."
"Is he crazy? What time is it?" Zhou Sheng said helplessly.
In the end, I could only dress up and walk out...
Seeing that there were others following him, Osas said: "Hey, didn't I agree that I would take Ms. Jasmine's ride to the capital? I have nothing to say, so I came here to help."
After all, I am still anxious.
Osas and Tula looked dressed up for the occasion. Although they were dressed in linen from the local tribe, the embroidery patterns on it looked exquisite. They were the most luxurious clothes for the couple.
It's not a shame to dress like this when going to the capital, because many locals dress like this, including local officials.
but.
Zhou Yisheng couldn't bear to ask them to dress up and cook over a fire in such a grand manner. He could only say: "Okay, it takes a whole day in the car, and you are not tired. The smoke and fire will stain your clothes, and it will be more than worth the gain."
.”
I thought Osas would persist for a while.
Who would have expected...
"Ah, that's right. Let's take a rest. The ingredients are all ready. Which of you... can just cook your life."
p.
The old fellow has no idea what shyness is.
Maybe I adjusted my mentality overnight, but the panic is gone, and my old fox nature has returned.
Zhou Sheng thought pretty much the same.
It was eight o'clock when Zhang Moli and Lao He arrived late, so the actual cooking did not start until they came over.
Zhang Moli is leaving, but He Congshuang will not make a bad face again: "Aunt Zhang, tell grandpa that I will go back on Christmas, and I will not leave when I get back. I will stay with him."
"Haha, you are so good." Zhang Moli rubbed He Congshuang's head, like a doting child.
Lao He originally had an expressionless face...
But.
Seeing this scene, little Jira'er on the side covered her mouth and smiled: "Shame, Rebecca, shame!"
Then, everyone in the audience was amused, and He Congshuang couldn't hold it back...
Had breakfast.
Zhou Shengsheng and He Congshuang took Zhang Moli to the parking lot. Osas and his wife followed closely, but they did not sit in the same car with Zhang Moli to avoid mutual embarrassment.
"Then I'll leave, you guys take care of yourselves." Zhang Moli said.
Lao He, as for Lao He, had a cold expression on his face, but he still held back his anger and said, "Have a nice trip."
"Goodbye, Xiao Zhou. I hope to see you next time. If you have time to come to Hong Kong City, you can come and sit at home..."
"Definitely."
Zhou Yisheng also knows the formulaic politeness: "If you go to Qinzhong, you can also come to my house as a guest."
"Then it's a deal?! Haha."
Say it.
Zhang Moli got into the car, rolled down the window and waved, and the convoy started off.
The two of them stopped and watched the car leave the tribe's camp, and both of them breathed a sigh of relief...
He Congshuang turned her head in confusion: "Why are you nervous?"
"Hey, when you were a child, when you met your classmates' parents, you couldn't act nice? You had to be careful when dealing with it..."
"I didn't see it... didn't you guys have a good chat?" Lao He twisted away and took two steps before leaving a sentence: "Pack up and get ready to go back. This place is not as good as the Gray Worm Department, I don't want to
like."
"But you're not feeling well yet."
"Compared to the intern, I still trust Delia more..."
Zhou Sheng's face suddenly turned pale: "Hey, did I provoke you?!"
Of course he doesn't know.
He Congshuang's body was turned away, with an interesting smile on his face.