Zhu Dazhang snatched the book, opened it and was overjoyed: "Elbow! You are my lifelong benefactor!"

"Brother Zhu, are you crazy about it?" Zhou Zhi did not accept the sentiment and sneered, "As long as you are nice to Miss Sixth Sister, I have seen her cry several times in the past two days."

"What the hell..." If Zhu Dazhang knew Dou E's dramatic image, he would probably feel even more unfair than her at this moment.

But I can’t figure out the reason for this matter. Could it be that I didn’t cause Xiaolu to cry, but because I misunderstood you for catching your father?

Catch your father! Feeling the hot nail marks still on his neck, Zhu Dazhang wanted to curse.

At this time, Wei Fei's father came out: "Wei Fei, are you here again? I just killed the chicken... uh... sent it to your second uncle... said it was... lunch... over there..."

These two guys look like they belong to the society at first glance. One of them has a tattoo on his neck. They must not be recruited from home!

Zhu Dazhang didn't notice the change in the tone of Wei Fei's father's three-note chant. At this time, he was about to explode with joy. He greeted Liu Er and walked down the slope. After walking a few steps, he turned back and shouted: "Get better soon!"

I'm going back to prepare the wedding wine, so why don't I worry about you!"

"Go downhill and watch the road!" Zhou Zhi smiled and waved to him and shouted: "Also, be nice to my sister!"

Santana disappeared in a blink of an eye, and Wei Fei's father asked, "Zhou Zhi, who were those two people just now?"

"My downstairs neighbor, Mr. Yu, has a young daughter's boyfriend, and there is another guy who is that boyfriend's buddy."

"Oh." These words made Wei Fei's father a little dizzy and decided to give up on this.

But Zhou Zhi sniffed his nose: "The chicken soup is so fragrant, uncle... where can we really eat it for lunch?"

"Hi!" Wei Fei's father turned around and walked back with his hands behind his back: "Come in and wash your hands, dinner is ready!"

The local chicken soup is very fragrant, and the sweet potato vermicelli made in the village is also very fragrant.

But Zhou Zhi looked at the plate of fried chicken offal and was very greedy.

Wei Fei's mother felt very embarrassed that the family was eating chicken and the guests could only have soup and vermicelli: "Zhou Zhi, can't you really eat some?"

"I do think so, auntie..." Zhou Zhi raised his head and said, "I'm afraid of leaking."

Wei Yi was quietly drinking soup from a small bowl. After hearing this, he suddenly turned around and lowered his head, and squirted onto Wei Fei's pants.

"Sister, what are you doing?!" Wei Fei jumped up and quickly went to find a handkerchief on the washstand to wipe his pants.

"It's all Zhou Zhi's fault!" Wei Yi couldn't stop laughing, and hit him twice on the shoulder with a pink fist: "How did you come up with this! Hahahaha..."

When Wei Fei came back and sat down, Wei Yi picked up the bowl again, but his shoulders began to tremble halfway up, and he quickly put the bowl down again: "I hate it! I can't drink this soup... Hahaha..." After saying that, he couldn't help himself.

Laughed.

This time, even the two elders couldn't bear it any longer, and the whole table burst into laughter. After a while, Wei Fei's father said: "Every time Zhou Zhi comes, there will be a lot more laughter in the house, and the last time I came here was during the summer vacation.

"

"Well, the snails in the fish pond at the door are getting fat again." The family sat on the small platform at the back door of the kitchen to dine, where they could see the large fish pond below through the bamboo forest.

"The snails made by Zhou Zhi are so delicious, just beer!" Wei Fei's father looked at the fish pond: "No one eats this one, I didn't expect it to be so delicious."

"When did it happen? Why didn't I know?" Wei Yi asked.

"You went to the city to find your classmates." Wei Fei said.

"Then you don't know how to save some for me? I haven't even eaten it." Wei Yi glared at Wei Fei.

"You can't make two meals with that thing, and it won't taste good if it's cold." Zhou Zhi quickly explained: "It's too cold now to go into the water. I'll make it for my sister during the summer vacation."

"How do you know that stuff is edible?"

"Xinhua Bookstore has a recipe book. It seems that snail and clam shells are still a famous dish in the south, so I tried to make them."

"You even read those books?" Wei Yi and He Yongmei are very similar to each other. They don't touch non-teaching materials and teaching assistants.

"It's not done according to the method in that book." Speaking of this, Zhou Zhi really feels proud. It was a method he figured out before he was reborn. Unexpectedly, it later became similar to the popular method: "I thought everyone else would eat it, Jia Chuan

If people don’t eat it, then they need to suppress the fishy smell.”

"If you want it to be fragrant, you have to use marinade."

"So I just add thirteen spices, pickled chili peppers, ginger, onions, and garlic, stir-fry them and add water to simmer them. When the juice is almost gone, I add a handful of perilla."

"Yes, it tastes better with perilla added." Wei Fei's father took a sip of wine and said, "I thought your mother taught you...it tastes better! It just uses a lot of oil."

After saying this, Wei Fei's mother quietly kicked her.

"My mother doesn't know how to cook." Zhou Zhi had to pretend not to see it, and exposed the scandal about her mother.

Deep down in my heart, I was secretly surprised by the conditions at Wei Fei's family.

In my previous life, I was just playing around in other people's houses. Now think about it, this family only relies on Wei Fei's father's salary, and now seventy yuan is a living wage.

The family already supports a college student, and now it looks like it has to support a second one. No wonder Wei Fei's parents feel a lot older this time.

Thinking of this, Zhou Zhi asked: "Sister, does your school have a work-study program?"

"Work-study program? It's hard to get one. The school takes care of students in need."

There are few opportunities to work outside these days, and work-study programs are arranged by the school. They usually take care of students whose family conditions are very difficult. It is completely different from that of later generations. Wei Yi only remembered it after he explained it thoughtfully.

But I heard Wei Yi say: "So I earn scholarships, and I can also send some to my family."

Ah, I forgot about my young lady’s attribute of being a top student.

Speaking of Wei Fei's father, he couldn't help but be proud: "My eldest sister is an outstanding college student. That time, the city of Yuzhou gave me 300 yuan, and the school gave me 200 yuan. Good guy, that's more than half a year's salary for me!"

"sharp!"

"That was the most, usually not so much." Wei Yi said, "But the living expenses are no problem."

"So you and Wei Fei will be like this in the future." Wei Yi began to lay out the big sister's plan: "When you enter college, get more scholarships and try your best to make up for your own tuition and expenses so as not to add burden to the family."

Wei Fei and Zhou Zhi started to look at each other, sister, we admit that what you said is true, but don’t say it like eating and drinking soup, okay?!

The two eyes communicated closely in the air.

I told you to bring this up!

Why didn’t you tell me earlier that your sister is so awesome!

Don’t you know how awesome my sister is?

I know she is in Jiachuan, but I don't know if she is in Yuzhou!

"What are you doing?!" Wei Yi was very alert and stretched out his palm to cut off the eyes of the two of them: "Are you thinking bad things about me again?"

"No, no..." Zhou Zhi said with a smile. He had to change the words he had thought of before: "That's right, this holiday, I want to relax on the plane."

"How to do it? Tutoring?" The young lady immediately became excited and geared up.

"Uh, no, it's about... experiencing life."

"What?"

"I brought some things back from Manzhou, and I'm almost ready to sell them during the Spring Festival."

"Selling something?" Wei Yi's beautiful eyebrows wrinkled: "Don't delay your studies..."

"There's no need to delay. It's only three days. Let's start from the first day of junior high school."

"That's good, he will definitely be lazy in those days anyway!" Wei Yi didn't even ask what he was selling: "Let him sell things to you."

Wei Fei was dumbfounded. He hadn't heard about this during his last visit?!

Wei Fei's mother said: "Brother, you should really learn from Zhou Zhi in this regard. The director's son sells watermelons in the summer and sugar cane in the winter. He can even weave chicken cages. Look at you!"

Zhou Zhi smiled and said: "I wasn't the one who took the lead in the past. I was following Mr. Qiao to do it blindly. I can't be so stupid this time."

"Which Mr. Qiao?" Wei Fei's father didn't understand.

"My godfather's son, Wu Qiaomu."

Zhou Zhi has been a naughty kid since he was a child. His one-and-a-half-year-old mother left him on the bed and gave him a medicine bottle to shake and play with. When he came back from washing clothes, he found that for some reason, the bottle cap had been opened by little Zhou Zhi.

The sugar coating on the pills inside was all gone, and the pills were vomited all over the bed.

My mother was so frightened that she almost fainted, hugged Zhou Zhi and ran towards the hospital.

However...that's just the beginning.

When I was five years old, I secretly drank wine at my aunt's house and passed out. When I was seven years old, I climbed into a water pipe and fell off my head and passed out in a nettles bush. When I was eight years old, I fell off the school platform while having a fight with my classmates. I suffered a slight concussion and lay there for a month. At the age of nine, I fell down on my arm.

Dislocation, hernia surgery at the age of 10, foreskin surgery at the age of 12, both surgeries were from the lower third...

As soon as Uncle Xinhua was given live materials to practice, no wonder he always said "again" when he was hospitalized!

My mother was worried that the old Zhou family was going to be cut off. I heard that there was a good divination master in Baimi Township, so she asked the divination master to tell Zhou Zhi his horoscope.

The divination master looked at it and sighed: "This baby cannot be established until he is sixteen. Before he is sixteen... just keep him and play with him."

The meaning of raising and playing with is not to invest too much energy and expenses, because this baby can leave at any time before he is 16 years old.

Mom said no, I’ve grown to almost 100 pounds after all, Gua Master, you must have something to do, right?

The divination master thought for a long time, well, there is a way.

Gua master, please speak quickly.

Find a tougher guarantor for this kid, that is, his godfather, and calm him down!
To be continued...