Arrogant Uncle, don't be shy

Zhou Xiang's mother's lips turned white and her voice trembled: "a year ago, it was such a rainy day. When Zhou Xiang came home, he brought blood on his clothes."

That day, Zhou Xiang's mother was cooking. When she heard something at the door, she went out of the kitchen. However, she saw her baby son standing at the door like a drowned chicken. It was very worrying.

She urged her son to take a hot bath. When she approached, she saw Zhou Xiang with blood.

Zhou Xiang wore a pink white shirt he liked very much. There was a lot of blood on his chest, which scared Zhou Xiang's mother to scream on the spot.

Zhou Xiang's father, who was taking a nap in his bedroom, ran out and asked his son what had happened.

Zhou Xiang was frightened back by his mother's scream. He said he met someone killing a dog outside. The dog didn't hold it down and jumped on him.

At first, his parents were worried and asked a few questions. Zhou Xiang suddenly got angry and said whether they expected him to become a murderer.

"At that time, Xiangxiang had a quarrel with his father, and then went to take a bath. Before long, he went out in the rain and said that his cousin had something to do with him." Zhou Xiang's mother recalled that her eyes were already red. She asked Ling Chen, "that day, that day, he really... Killed people?"

Ling Chen avoided and didn't answer. He just continued to ask, "do you remember the specific month and date?"

"I don't remember!" Zhou Xiang's father realized something at this moment. He suddenly scolded his wife, "are you stupid? Do you believe when people say your son killed someone? I later asked, "someone killed a dog that day!"

Zhou Xiang's mother looked at her husband with tears and confusion. She didn't know what to do for a moment.

Zhang Xiaoxiao sighed and said to Zhou Xiang's father, "Uncle Zhou, if Zhou Xiang really killed someone, even if you don't say it, we can always find out if we want to check Xie Xiangan. Leniency in confession, severity in resistance, and voluntary confession can reduce the criminal responsibility and sentence. You don't understand this? "

Xiang's father, who was pierced by his heart, looked stiff and refused to speak again.

"Let's think about what is for Zhou Xiang. You should also see clearly what he has become. "

Ling Chen didn't tangle with Zhou Xiang's parents and left the Zhou family with Zhang Xiaoxiao.

Two people stood at the entrance of the corridor and looked at the rain curtain outside. The garbage outlet of this old building was next to the entrance of the corridor. At the beginning of the rain, there were strange smells and sewage, which really bored people.

Zhang Xiaoxiao said to Ling Chen, "who do you think is telling the truth?"

"Even if you want to kill a dog to eat meat, have you ever seen someone kill a dog in the street on a rainy day?" Ling Chen shook his head, looked down at the high-heeled shoes on Zhang Xiaoxiao's feet, stuffed the umbrella into her hand, then picked her up horizontally, and crossed the sewage on the ground in a few steps to prevent Zhang Xiaoxiao from soiling his shoes in this water-filled place.

Zhang Xiaoxiao didn't expect his sudden action. He flustered up his umbrella and said to Ling Chen, "do we have to check what happened two years ago now?"

"No." Ling Chen sent Zhang Xiaoxiao to the co pilot's position. His back was wet. He took the umbrella and went to the driver's seat. He opened the door and sat on the bus. "Let Du Zetang check it."

"What are we going to do now?"

Ling Chen started the car, suddenly turned sideways, kissed her on the lip, sat back and said, "go home."

The rain is getting heavier and heavier. The pouring rain is washing the whole city.

In the apartment, Zhang Xiaoxiao took a bath, sat cross legged on the sofa in his pajamas, wiped his hair and looked at Ling Chen cooking in the transparent kitchen.

She was not at ease and shouted, "uncle, are you sure you don't need my help?"

Ling Chen looked through the glass wall and smiled and patted her: "go and play games. You can eat by playing two kings."

So Zhang Xiaoxiao obediently beat two kings. As a result, both games were played by pig teammates, and the loss was as fast as the wind and clouds.

"Uncle, I've finished two. Haven't you cooked yet? It's all pig teammates. I'm so angry. I'm so hungry. " Zhang Xiaoxiao was unhappily holding the glass door. When he smelled the aroma of food, he was refreshed, "how fragrant!"

Ling Chengang washed her hands, turned her around by her shoulder and said, "I'll cook you delicious food today. Just wait for it. Don't come here. Wait in the restaurant."

Zhang Xiaoxiao became more and more hungry when she smelled the aroma of the food. When Ling Chen set up a table of dishes, she simply had the feeling that the person in front of her was possessed by a monster.

Ling Chen filled her with a bowl of seafood yaozhu soup and smiled: "Why are you stupid? Aren't you hungry? Eat. "

"Uncle, when did you learn to cook?" Zhang Xiaoxiao took a sip of soup one by one, and it was difficult to recover from the huge impact.

Ling Chen sat next to Zhang Xiaoxiao and said, "when I was in New York, I would think if you were there. Later, I want to learn to cook for you. "

Before meeting Zhang Xiaoxiao, Ling Chen never felt lonely about eating alone.

Delicious food can be imported, but not delicious food. Eating is a necessary thing to maintain human life.

But later, Ling Chen met Zhang Xiaoxiao and had to separate from her temporarily.

Sitting in the high-end restaurant in New York at the dawn of the lights, Ling Chen and his business partners pushed cups and changed lamps, intrigued and bored to eat a mouthful of top food.

At that moment, Ling Chen suddenly missed Zhang Xiaoxiao on the other side of the ocean.

Zhang Xiaoxiao didn't expect that Ling Chen's cooking would be for her. He was both surprised and moved.

"Make Chinese food today and Western food next time." Ling Chen poured a little fruit wine for Zhang Xiaoxiao, "you can only drink a little, but you can't play wine crazy with me when you're drunk."

"I won't go crazy with wine!" Zhang Xiaoxiao answered back a little embarrassed. The fruit wine was sweet and sweet all the way to his heart.

The atmosphere was just right, but the doorbell called at this time.

Ling Chen held his forehead with one hand and was rarely childish. "I don't want to open the door."

Zhang Xiaoxiao smiled and didn't move.

The doorbell rang several times and finally stopped, but Ling Chen's cell phone rang.

It shows that the caller is Du Zetang.

Ling Chen looked at his mobile phone and considered whether to throw it into the toilet or open the window and throw it into the heavy rain.

Zhang Xiaoxiao looked at his rare childish appearance and felt a little funny. He put down his chopsticks and said, "well, Lao Du must have something to come at this time. I'll open the door."

"Why don't you open the door at home?" Du Zetang's shoulders and clothes were wet by rain, and he said, "shouldn't you be that?"