Xiao Zi didn't mind whether he was happy or not. In fact, if he was unhappy, she would feel better.

With Zhou Hongming, she had never experienced what freedom was.

So now that she saw that he was as depressed as she was, she felt like adding insult to injury.

"Zhou Hongming, why can't you take the right path? There are so many paths in the world, but you have to choose the path that is on the edge of the law, haha."

"What do women know?" Zhou Hongming has the same problem as most men, male chauvinism.

"Ha." Xiao Zi sneered again.

The road approaching home was a bit bumpy. It used to be a muddy and sandy road. It became difficult to walk on rainy days, so Zhou Hongming paved it with stones.

In fact, his ability to survive is pretty good, and he keeps the place in order.

Finally arrived home.

Xiao Zi was shivering from the cold. There was no heating at home, so she had to wrap her arms in a blanket.

Zhou Hongming was even worse than her. Most of his hair was wet, and his shoes and pants were even worse. They were all wet.

He took off his clothes in front of Xiao Zi and was about to change into pajamas. Xiao Zi threw an orange at him: "Can you go into the room and change clothes?!"

Zhou Hongming smiled, avoided the oranges she threw, and stopped: "It's not like you haven't seen it before."

"You are so fucking shameless."

"Do I, Zhou Hongming, have a face?" He laughed.

Xiao Zi scolded him, but he didn't care.

He simply took his pajamas and went to the bathroom to take a hot bath.

The lights in the house were very bright, and this lonely light seemed even more lonely compared to the desolate and boundless sea outside.

Xiao Zi's cold hasn't healed yet, but she doesn't want to take medicine. She wants to smoke. But Zhou Hongming won't let her smoke, not even when she was at Happy Island. People often look at her.

He still refuses to let him go now. He will hide the cigarettes well so that she cannot find them and has no money to buy them.

She almost forgot what smoke smelled like.

There is no TV here, only a radio bought by Zhou Hongming. When you turn it on, you can hear the female announcer speaking pure English.

This is Xiao Zi's only pastime.

The little green octopus was thrown on the sofa by Xiao Zi. She remembered that she also had a hairpin on her head, which she also bought today.

She took it off and put it in her hand.

The enamel hairpin is very beautiful, shining with a low-key luster, very much like the palace objects at the beginning of the last century.

It was still raining outside, and the sound of rain was very loud, which disturbed Xiao Zi's mind.

She turned on the radio and sat cross-legged on the sofa, her eyes dull.

Zhou Hongming came out of the shower: "Why are you dazed? Do you want to take a shower? Are you hungry? I'll get you something to eat."

"I want to eat noodles."

"Okay, I'll do it. What should I add?"

"No green onions, just add a poached egg."

"OK."

Zhou Hongming wiped his hair and walked straight to the kitchen.

He also ordered a bowl of noodles for himself.

The rain enveloped the house, and Zhou Hongming hummed a song. He didn't know what Xiao Zi was thinking, but he felt that he was still quite happy.

Here, there were only two of him and Xiao Zi, as if they were in a paradise.

If I could, it would be great to live a lifetime.

He never felt that he was worse than Meng Chen. Is the business done by Meng Chen clean? Why did Xiao Zi only discriminate against him and not against Meng Chen?

As the business grows, it will always be a little dirty. If Happy Island is not destroyed, he will soon be the richest man in the local area. At his age, it is rare, isn't it?
Chapter completed!