Households relocated in the 1990s

Chapter 38: Is he apologizing? Or is he apologizing?

"Why didn't you tell me you were coming?" Jian Ziyu seemed to be complaining while picking up some of An Songyu's favorite crispy meat.

An Songyu happily ate her noodle soup and said perfunctorily, "Aren't you at work?"

"I don't come here often anyway, so I'll take a good look at you before you get off work."

"Then you really need to take a good look at it." Jian Ziyu nodded vigorously.

According to the two people's original plans for the future.

Of course, there is no need to specifically come to understand this place.

But now both of them have given up their development in South City and returned to their hometown.

Then after they get married, they will definitely have to live here.

Check it out early, there's still a chance to choose.

An Songyu seemed not to understand the hidden meaning in her boyfriend's words.

She is obsessed with food.

Let’s talk about the company where Jian Ziyu currently works.

Even if it’s ten or twenty years in the future.

His company cafeteria is also famous.

Not only is the area large enough, but the dishes are also diverse, and you can see some clues of it now.

According to online rumors, it seems that the founder of this company suffered a lot when he was young.

After you made money, your favorite thing was to taste delicious food from all over the world?

However, due to too many things going on during the process of starting a business, he was unable to search for delicious food everywhere.

So he simply set up one in his company's cafeteria.

Not only can it satisfy himself, but it can also improve the work happiness index of employees?
"...Where did you hear this kind of gossip?" Jian Ziyu lowered his voice and asked his girlfriend quietly.

An Songyu blinked and looked at Jian Ziyu for a long time.

Even though times are changing, some things remain unchanged.

Just like after being married for more than 20 years, she would subconsciously relax when she was with Jian Ziyu.

So even in this case, she just spoke without hesitation.

"What's wrong? Why do you look so weird?" Jian Ziyu subconsciously touched his lips, making sure it wasn't from his food, and then quickly explained:

"I'm not talking about you either."

"It's just...isn't this our company cafeteria? It's really inappropriate to discuss such things."

"How about we talk about it next time we meet outside?"

"What else is there to say?" An Songyu lowered his head helplessly and continued eating.

This is what needs to be said. What else can she say?
Besides, the voice she spoke in just now shouldn't have been particularly loud, right?
It was rare for his girlfriend to come to see him, so Jian Ziyu was wary of his colleagues.

So I deliberately chose a relatively corner location.

Now, not to mention the area around the two of them, even in the area further out, there was no one sitting.

However, seeing that people were being cleared out of every window to get their meals, it would be hard for the cafeteria to be so empty again later.

Jian Ziyu suddenly lost interest in eating.

He really couldn't tell whether An Songyu's words just now were just literal meaning.

Or are you mocking him?

And with An Songyu's current personality.

If he really meant it literally, his apology now would probably draw a puzzled look from his girlfriend.

But if you're really mocking him...

So he apologized?

Or an apology?
"Is this chicken not delicious?" An Songyu asked as he looked at the chicken on Jian Ziyu's plate that was turned over and over but never taken away.

"Ah... no!" Jian Ziyu quickly picked up the chicken under the chopsticks and ate it without tasting it.

However, the problem that I was just struggling with was thrown aside.

After the two of them put away their dishes, Jian Ziyu couldn't help but ask, "Are you staying this afternoon?"

"Don't you have to go to work?"

"I really have to go to work!" Jian Ziyu said regretfully.

"We all have things to do this Sunday... I'll come see you on Saturday," An Songyu planned. "You're coming? Isn't the village busy?" Jian Ziyu's eyes widened in surprise.

"I'm almost done! Can't I come see you today?"

"Then let's go have some drinks over there. I'll take you to the car and then go back to work." Jian Ziyu walked out while looking at the time.

Including the time for lunch, they can rest for an hour and a half at noon.

Usually, Jian Ziyu would eat lunch as quickly as possible and then go back to the office to lie down and rest for a while.

But today, since An Songyu is here, he wants to spend some more time with his girlfriend.

An Songyu didn't refuse.

The two of them each ordered a cup of milk tea nearby, sipped it slowly along the way, and went to the bus stop together.

Inter-regional bus services are not as frequent.

The two waited for half an hour before they saw the car.

After An Songyu got on the bus, he quickly waved to Jian Ziyu.

It's really late for him to go to work now.

If you don't hurry up, you might be late.

Jian Ziyu didn't rush to leave. He waved and watched the bus leave the station.

He turned around and ran towards the company like the wind.

On the bus, An Songyu saw him like this, feeling both helpless and amused.

When An Songyu returned home, there was naturally no one in the house.

She didn't stay long.

When An Songyu went out this morning, he said hello to his family.

When she comes back from going out today, she will go straight back to the village.

When An Songyu got off the bus at the village entrance again, he actually felt a sense of homecoming.

After greeting the villagers and old guests along the way, she returned to the small building.

Nowadays, the several small buildings of An Songyu's family are empty.

A few days ago, An Songyu took advantage of the spare time to clean it carefully.

I specially bought hotel bedding in wholesale, washed it carefully, and placed it in each room.

Although An Songyu didn't think it could be used again before the demolition.

But after this arrangement, it does feel a bit like running a business.

After thinking about it, An Songyu simply went to find Uncle An next to him before dinner time.

Two days later, four cloud-shaped doorplates were hung on the An family's small buildings.

By the way, I also helped my cousin Xiaolou who lives next door to me to hang one.

After hanging it up, An Songyu took two steps back.

Looking at the extremely simple Anjia Building No. 1 and Anjia Building No. 2, he smiled with satisfaction.

As for the house number upstairs, it had already been hung up as more and more guests moved in.

Soon, it was Sunday.

The villagers had already been notified that afternoon, after the guests had left or taken a nap.

Only one or two people from a family went to the village committee.

We arrived at An Songyu's house in the morning, and all the family members were out.

Village Chief Jiang Wenlin looked at An Jianping beside him, hoping that he would not be like he was this morning.

I asked a lot about the remaining orchards and mulberry fish ponds in the village.

But he didn't say a word about the contract.

Soon, people from every household in the village arrived.

Jiang Wenlin coughed lightly and explained the reason for calling everyone here this time.

In fact, everyone has known about this for a long time.

Today Jiang Wenlin just called everyone together to make it easier for them to express their opinions.

After all, whether it is contracting or distributing it to the villagers, it takes time to consider!
(End of this chapter)