Come to modern times to be a boss

Chapter 34 Restlessness (Part [-])
Looking at the flowers that Ayu planted by himself in the flower bed, Lao Zhou finally couldn't help crying.

Wiping away the tears vigorously, sniffing his nose, Lao Zhou turned around and entered the room.

Familiar places, familiar smells, from today onwards, I may be alone.

Ayu didn't like taking pictures, so when she left, Lao Zhou felt as if he had always been alone.

From the inside to the outside of the whole house, there is not a single photo, because Ayu said that photos are just things that bring pain points to recall.

She just wants to live every day well, to put it directly, she just wants to grow old with him, live every day as long as she can, let the past go.

But that bastard old man, why didn't he let her go, why didn't he let them go.

Lao Zhou recalled in a daze, the whole room was quiet.

. . .

At noon, Zhu Quan finally stood up from the computer, stretched his muscles and bones, twisted his neck, and went downstairs to work after the computer went to sleep.

Code words are really addictive, writing out what you have seen and experienced, and then showing it to those lovely readers, Zhu Quan suddenly felt that he seemed to have another existence value.

Come on, put all the bloody battlefields, grievances, and all kinds of life that you have experienced into this book, look at the people in this place, and see what kind of a world with flesh and blood and emotions will be like repercussions.

It wasn't until around three o'clock in the afternoon that I was free.

Lao Wang handed over a can of beer, Zhu Quan shook his head and refused, got up to get two bottles of drinks, mountain spring water, handed it to Lao Wang, took the beer from his hand, turned around and put it back in the refrigerator.

"Uncle Wang, don't drink beer, drink water." Holding up the bottle, motioning for a touch, Zhu Quan raised his head and took a long gulp.

"..." Old Wang looked at the mountain spring water in his hand, and then at the beer in the refrigerator, wanting to cry, "Xiao Zhu, do you mean that I have to give up drinking in the future?" This is worse than not eating. , It's okay if you don't eat, you have a lot of fat on your body, you can fight hunger, if you don't drink, it's really unbearable.

"Drink less beer and less white wine, unless you want all the energy I expended last night to be wasted." Zhu Quan crossed Erlang's legs and shook them.

"If you don't drink it, don't drink it, hey, forget it, don't drink it!" Lao Wang seemed to have made up his mind, waved his hand vigorously, raised his head and drained half of the mountain spring water, and he couldn't drink. All the grievances were spilled on this bottle of water.

"Uncle Wang, you are feeling uncomfortable for a while now. After a while, you will have a completely different feeling."

"How does it feel, tell me?" Old Wang leaned his head over and asked while lying on the table.

"How do I know how you feel, but it must be better than now, let's wait and see!" Giving Lao Wang a look of "own taste", Zhu Quan turned and went upstairs, and continued to type.

When coding, Zhu Quan always felt a little restless. He felt this way in the morning, and he didn't think much about it at the time. It's still the same now. He just sat on the chair and meditated for a while .

After two cycles, I felt much better. I recalled what the commander had said to him before. This situation should be due to the people around me. There have been some small twists and turns, but there will be no great danger.

Then according to the current situation, it should be that these people around may have some small bad encounters, such as fighting every month?Or the old Wang's daughter-in-law rear-end driving?Uncle Zhou or Aunt Chang bickering with others?
It seems that these are small things that can be easily resolved, so Zhu Quan didn't take it too seriously, and continued to calm down.

But what Zhu Quan didn't consider is that there is a gap between his realm and the commander's. The commander's restlessness will be frightening to him, but his restlessness will be calm when the commander is there. So this time, Zhu Quan miscalculated.

In the evening, Lao Wang's wife and Xiao Wang arrived home, and neither of them found Zhu Quan's figure, which was a bit strange. In the past, this person was very active when eating.

"Old Wang, where's Xiao Zhu?" After what happened last night, the whole family's impression of Xiao Zhu became even better.

In the past, it might be due to gratitude, pity and other factors. After this time, Zhu Quan really regarded Zhu Quan as a member of the family.

"Yeah, brother Xiao Zhu, isn't he still writing novels?" Xiao Wang asked while digging out his homework. Disgusting tone.

"It's not that busy today, so I didn't let him down, he should be typing." Old Wang immediately took his wife's bag.

"By the way, what's the name of his novel?" Old Wang's daughter-in-law sat on a chair, rubbed her legs, and asked.

"Uh, it seems to be something, I remember Yueyue said, what is it, I can't remember." Old Wang rubbed his forehead vigorously, as if trying to get the title of the book out of his mind.

""Hongwu Gongweisi"!" Xiao Wang said it word by word.

"Oh, that's right, that's it, "Hongwu Gongweisi". Fire, this is the basis for Lao Wang to say that it can fire.

"It's hot if you say it," the old Wang's daughter-in-law continued after giving her husband a blank look, "I'll recommend it to our bureau chief later, he's an old bookworm, if he agrees, it's almost the same. "After finishing speaking, I went upstairs to change clothes.

"Girl, look at the door. I'm going to deliver a bottle of water to your little brother Zhu. This guy hasn't come down all afternoon, so why doesn't his voice work?" Old Wang took out a bottle of mountain spring water from the refrigerator, and followed his wife I went upstairs.

Walking lightly to the door of the study, I heard the crackling sound of typing from inside. After listening for about a minute, the sound never stopped at all, and Lao Wang was stunned.

"Uncle Wang, come in!" Zhu Quan's voice came from inside.

"Hey, how do you know it's me?" Passed the water over, and stood behind him by the way to see what he was busy with.

"Footsteps, breathing." He took the water, took a sip, and put it on the table.Then he turned around and asked, "What, what's the matter?"

"It's okay, I just saw that you haven't come down for a long time, let me tell you, I'll have dinner later." Old Wang looked at it twice, but he didn't understand, but he felt very powerful.

"Okay, let's go then, I should take a break too, my hands are a little numb." Zhu Quan stood up, twisted his waist twice, and the sound of "crack, crunch" made Lao Wang jump.

"Let's go, you will do the same in the future." He patted Old Wang on the shoulder and walked out of the room ahead of time.

"I'm going, is it so exciting? If I can do the same in the future, that would be great!" Old Wang hurriedly followed, still muttering non-stop.

When I was a kid on the street, I was very envious when I saw other people making crackling fingers. If my whole body could make a "cracking" sound now, it would be a blessing in front of those old friends. Save face.

From the time he went downstairs to the end of the meal, Pharaoh's mouth never stopped. He asked when he could "crack" like that, and asked whether this "crack" was dangerous. My mother and daughter are bored to the core.

Seeing that Zhu Quan had finished eating, the two pushed Lao Wang out of the door, "Hurry up and practice boxing!"

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Rolling all over the floor, please recommend, please collect!
　I kept thinking about the follow-up plot at night, and I didn't fall asleep until five o'clock in the morning!

　　Chapter 1 is here, please taste it!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)