Make a living

It was already dark when we returned to the old building, and Zheng Haichuan hurried to Lu Jun's house to pick up the little seedlings.

"Sorry, Teacher Lu, I'm a little late today."

As a result, as soon as the door was opened, Zheng Haichuan smelled a mouth-watering crispy smell.Zheng Haichuan followed the scent and found that his little nephew had already sat down on Lu Jun's dining table, holding a big pig's trotter in his small hands and gnawing on it, his face was full of greasy food.

"Zheng Jiahe!"

Zheng Haichuan frowned, "What did Dad Yao say?!"

Hearing the sound, Zheng Jiahe immediately put down the trotter in his hand, looked at Zheng Haichuan and whispered, "No, you can't just eat and drink with uncles and aunts..."

Lu Jun used his body to block the little guy, but instead set up a teacher's imposing manner to reprimand Zheng Haichuan: "Dachuan, I let Xiao Hemiao eat it! What are you doing so hard on him? The little baby is growing up, you dad I've been busy outside all day, what's wrong with me making up for Xiaohe Miao?"

Zheng Haichuan immediately lost his momentum, shrugged his shoulders and smiled at Lu Jun flatteringly: "Mr. Lu, you know I don't mean that. It's enough to trouble you for Xiaohe Miao to eat at your place at noon. How can I still rub you at night?" What about the rice! I am ashamed!"

"Then you have to talk to Gui Weiming." Lu Jun turned and went back to the house, "He didn't make a new dish, and he didn't want to waste it, so he just stuffed it here. I can't finish it by myself, and I don't want to waste it Only then let the little seedlings eat more."

He touched another pair of bowls and chopsticks from the kitchen and put them on the table, beckoning to Zheng Haichuan, "Xiao Hemiao and I can't finish eating. Dachuan, don't go downstairs to make food, hurry up and help me get rid of it. Don't waste it. "

Zheng Haichuan was already dizzy today, but he was even more dizzy after being surrounded by Lu Jun's words of "waste not waste".In the end, he still sat down at Lu Jun's dining table in a daze, and gnawed on the crispy and soft pig's feet just like his little nephew.

During the meal, the door of Lu Jun's house was opened again.

When the door opened and no one was there, I heard a powerful voice coming in from outside: "Junjun, I fried an extra lettuce, you..."

Zheng Haichuan still had a pig's trotter in his mouth, turned his head in a daze, and saw a familiar bearded man holding a key in one hand, pushing the door and walking in.

"? Okawa, why are you still here so late?"

Gui Weiming's first reaction was this, but before he finished speaking, he received Lu Jun's warning stare, shut his mouth quickly, put the key in his pocket and walked in naturally, "Cough, tonight at Teacher Lu Eat at home, it’s good, it’s good.”

"Hello, Boss Gui!"

Lu Jun glanced at Zheng Haichuan nervously, and found that he greeted Gui Weiming cheerfully and continued to gnaw on the pig's trotters. He was relieved, turned his head and chased him away angrily, "If you can't eat, you can't eat it." Yes! Are you running a restaurant or feeding pigs?"

Zheng Haichuan was still pondering what happened to Boss Gui's phrase "Junjun" just now, when he suddenly heard Mr. Lu, who has always been gentle and gentle, scolding people so bluntly, he couldn't help but look at his little nephew and smiled sullenly. stand up.

Gui Weiming, on the other hand, put the plate on the dining table cheekily, with a playful smile: "I want to go back to the countryside to feed the pigs. It's a pity that the piglets can't get fat after so many years of raising them. I can only think about more delicious food. He is cooked."

Lu Jun: "..."

Hearing this, Zheng Haichuan was in awe of the pig's trotters on his opponent: "So this piglet has eaten so many good things from Boss Gui? No wonder the trotters are so delicious!" He took another bite and taught the little pig beside him Nephew, "Zheng Jiahe, don't waste it, you know, you have to chew every corner and every corner!"

Zheng Jiahe gnawed until the corners of his mouth became greasy, and nodded in cooperation: "Hmm!"

Now it was Gui Weiming's turn to be choked: "..."

Lu Jun was so amused by these live treasures, he shook his head and returned to his usual gentle and good temper.He raised his eyes and glanced at Gui Weiming, "Did you eat it? Didn't you eat it together?"

Gui Weiming was flattered, but still waved his hand regretfully, "There are still customers in the store, so I'll bring you food. You... eat slowly, I'll go down first."

He just came and went in such a hurry, Lu Jun seemed to be used to it, but Zheng Haichuan took a mouthful of hot lettuce that was still steaming, and couldn't help but sigh: "Mr. Lu, you and Boss Gui have such a good relationship!"

Lu Jun's hand holding the chopsticks paused, and said softly, "It's okay, it's just...a good friend."

Zheng Haichuan didn't notice Lu Jun's awkward pause.

He is still stuck in the tangled relationship with Qi Yu, and he can't help but want to ask for help from the most knowledgeable people around him besides Qi Yu.

"Ms. Lu, what is a good friend like...?"

Zheng Haichuan bit his chopsticks with confusion in his eyes, "I... regard a person as a very good friend, but I don't know... what he regards me as."

Lu Jun saw that Zheng Haichuan's attention was not on himself, and his expression relaxed a lot.He thought for a while before slowly saying.

"A good friend is someone who you can expose all your embarrassments to him, and you are willing to share your happiness and sorrows with him."

"When you're with him, it's very comfortable not to talk, because he can guess what you want to say just from your eyes or movements."

"A good friend is someone who can relieve your bad mood, someone who wants to support you, someone who thinks of you when there are good things, but who doesn't want you to participate in messy and bad things."

Lu Jun dropped his chopsticks after eating, but his eyes stayed on the plate of lettuce.He looked far away, as if caught in memories, and continued talking.

"A good friend is someone who stands by your side without hesitation when the whole world isolates you and betrays you."

"Maybe you don't see each other often, but you always think about each other."

"Maybe you have had conflicts and misunderstandings, and you have gone on different paths. But even so, you can watch each other across the crowd. As long as you know that he is doing well, you will be very satisfied."

"He can make you feel less alone."

"Using Wang Xiaobo's words - you can feel a kind of eternal spirit from him, which surpasses everything in ordinary life."

Zheng Haichuan could still keep up with Mr. Lu's words when he started the first few sentences.But the more I listened, the more confused I became, and I felt as if I had returned to the feeling of the teacher marking the key points on the stage when I was studying.

It sounds very reasonable, but after careful consideration, it seems that I don't understand anything.

Feeling that the question in his heart was still unresolved, Zheng Haichuan simply scratched his short hair, and asked in a broken jar.

"So Teacher Lu. Between good friends..."

"Will you kiss?"