In the evening, Zheng Chen came to bring food to Zhou Shijin.

Seeing Zhou Shijin lying in the yard playing games, I couldn't help but feel a little admiration in my heart.

I'm afraid the only stubborn person who can fight again and again after being defeated is the one in front of me.

"Mr. Zhou, it's time to eat."

Zheng Chen put away the tea set on the table beside Zhou Shijin and placed the food boxes he had packed from the big restaurant on the table one by one.

Zhou Shijin took off the hat on his head and turned to take a look at the ridiculously expensive dishes on the table.

"I do not want to eat."

After playing and losing all afternoon, he was so angry that he lost his appetite.

Zheng Chen was stunned for a moment, "Are these not to your liking? Should I buy some other ones?"

Zhou Shijin sniffed, "I want to eat leek and egg dumplings."

Zheng Chen: …

He stood up and said, "I'll go buy it now."

Zhou Shijin lay half dead in the rocking chair, "I want to eat what the neighbor makes."

Zheng Chen was full of questions. He looked up and saw Jiang Li in the next yard, carrying a plate of cooked dumplings, passing the small yard and walking into the living room.

At this moment, Zheng Chen seriously doubted whether Mr. Zhou really wanted to eat dumplings?

Today, he inexplicably followed Jiang Li at the company gate, and inexplicably bought a house next door to her.

He refused to live in the nice villa and insisted on living in this crowded alley and being neighbors with Jiang Li.

Now, as soon as the neighbor finishes cooking, I start thinking about other people’s meals.

According to what Zheng Chen knew, this was the first time Zhou Shijin met Jiang Li.

"Then I'll go ask next door."

A moment later, Zheng Chen knocked on the door of Jiang Li's house.

Jiang Li opened the door while chewing half an apple. He looked at the man in a suit standing outside. His demeanor was nothing like that of a man from this alley.

"Is something wrong?"

Zheng Chen said awkwardly, "My boss Zhou wants to eat leek and egg dumplings. I saw you were making them. Do you have any extra ones?"

Jiang Li took a bite of the apple and said vaguely, "You're dressed like a human being and come here to beg for food?"

Zheng Chen:!!!

No, from the information he investigated, there was no information that said this person had such a vicious tongue.

"The main thing is that the food in your house is so delicious that I can smell it from far away. It must be your aunt's cooking skill."

Jiang Li sniffed. There was no smell of food at all. "Do you have a dog nose?"

Zheng Chen: …

He suddenly felt that Mr. Zhou didn't have to eat this dumpling.

Jiang Li looked at the person in the yard next door who was still playing games on his mobile phone. She didn't think that this rich young man spent so much money to buy a house here just to experience life.

She was about to close the door when Wu Jingshu came out of the room, "Ali, is Xiaolin back? ... Hey? Who is this?"

Jiang Li slammed the door and shut the person out. "Mom, no one, just a stinky beggar."

Zheng Chen seemed to have seen a life-saving straw, and shouted outside the door, "Auntie, I'm the new neighbor next door, I want to meet you."

In order to let Mr. Zhou have a bite of leek and egg dumplings, he didn't care about his reputation at all.

When Wu Jingshu heard that the newcomer was the one who moved in next door, she quickly opened the gate again and looked at Zheng Chen curiously.

"You are the new sucker... Um, no, I mean, you are the new rich guy who moved in?"

Zheng Chen: …

He now deeply understands the saying, like daughter, like mother.

He asked bravely, "Auntie, what did you cook today? It smells so good."

Wu Jingshu was very enthusiastic, "It's just home-cooked food. If you are willing, come and eat with us. Just don't be disgusted."

She thought of inviting the rich man next door to come in and take a look. It would be great if he liked the house and bought it at three times the price.

Zheng Chen was overjoyed, "Look at what you said, it's really our honor to eat the food you cook."

Seeing that he looked like a villain in power, Jiang Li rolled his eyes silently.

When Jiang Lin came back from school, the meal was already on the table, and there were two uninvited guests at home.

Jiang Lin looked at Zhou Shijin, who was sitting on the sofa in the living room, watching TV with his father obediently and chatting with him from time to time, looking like a well-behaved and sensible big brother.

Look at Zheng Chen, who is helping his mother serve the dishes and arrange the plates. He is dressed in a suit and looks like a gentleman.

Finally, his eyes fell on Jiang Li, who was leaning against the door frame and eating melon seeds.

He leaned over and whispered, "Sister, you have a boyfriend and have you brought him home to meet your parents? Who is it?"

Both of them seem good, it’s so hard to guess.

Jiang Li threw the melon seed shells in her hand into the trash can, "What boyfriends? They are just beggars."

Jiang Lin's eyes widened, "You call these two beggars?"

Although their family is poor, it doesn't mean Jiang Lin is ignorant.

He said, "The guy sitting on the sofa, don't be fooled by the plain sweater he's wearing, look at the watch on his wrist, it's a Patek Philippe, worth nearly a million.

And the guy in the suit, his suit fits his body perfectly, not an inch more or less, obviously it was custom-tailored, a suit like this should be enough to cover my family's living expenses for several months."

"Really?"

This surprised Jiang Li a little.

She didn't know much about the luxuries in this world. The original owner had only thought about saving money and didn't know much about them.

I didn't expect that these two people's seemingly inconspicuous outfits would be so expensive.

"These two bought the house next door today at three times the market price."

Jiang Lin was shocked when he heard what Jiang Li said, "What kind of sucker is this? Why doesn't he like our house?"

Jiang Li smacked his lips, "Who knows?"

Wu Jingshu served the last dish, "Come, come, let's eat."

Jiang Lin looked at the dishes on the table: salmon, lobster, and other fine sea fish.

"Mom, is there something good happening in our family? The food is so delicious today."

Wu Jingshu smiled and said, "Look at you, kid. These are what they brought. You said you were coming to eat, so you came to eat. You brought so many delicious dishes. You are so polite."

Zheng Chen laughed and said, "We are so embarrassed to come here empty-handed to eat. If we don't bring some gifts, it will seem like we are begging for food."

Jiang Li: ...

Wu Jingshu asked them to sit down, "Look at what you said, they are just home-cooked dishes, not worth much money."

The dining table at home is not very big, and it is a little crowded for several people to sit down.

Zhou Shijin and Jiang Lin were eating together. Jiang Lin couldn't help but ask the people around him, "Brother, why did you spend three times the price to buy the house next door? Do you have money but nowhere to spend it? Or do you like to do good things?"

Zhou Shijin: ...

He half-jokingly said, "My family said that if I don't spend 30 million every month, they will break my legs. Sometimes life is really hard. Life is not easy."

Jiang Lin: ...

Zhou Shijin was joking, but he succeeded in making Jiang Lin shut up.

Jiang Lin is depressed now. What kind of rich life is this? It’s high-class Versailles. It doesn’t give any chance for ordinary people to survive.

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