No matter how much Lou Xiao'e prays, time can slow down a little more, so that she can sit on the back seat of Zou He's bicycle for a longer time. However, no matter how far the journey is, there will always be a time to reach the end.

The bicycle sped along and finally stopped at Lou Xiao'e's house.

Zou He said: "We're here, come down."

Lou Xiao'e reluctantly jumped off the bicycle. Zou He parked the car and followed Lou Xiao'e into the small foreign-style building of Lou Xiao'e's house.

Zou He checked the piano and soon discovered the problem.

There were two keys that were not pressing smoothly. When Zou He disassembled the two keys, he discovered that the two keys had swelled due to moisture and were rubbing against each other, so the keys were not pressing smoothly.

Zou He was a little confused. Logically speaking, if the keys were swollen and swollen due to moisture in the air or the environment, then this should also happen to other keys, and it shouldn't be just these two keys that are not pressing smoothly.

Moreover, Lou Xiao'e's piano was bought not long ago and is still new. Logically speaking, this kind of problem should not happen.

Zou He asked: "What's wrong with your piano? Is it sprinkled with water?"

Hearing Zou He's question, Lou Xiao'e suddenly blushed and said hesitantly: "It seems...it seems so."

Lou Xiao'e naturally did not dare to tell Zou He what the truth was.

In order to have the opportunity to find Zou He to repair the piano, Lou Xiao'e spent a lot of effort. This piano is new, so it will naturally not be affected by moisture. Lou Xiao'e poured water on the two keys every day, which made the keys swell.

Zou He didn't think much and quickly removed the two keys, polished them and repaired them.

Lou Xiao'e looked at Zou He's profile as he worked seriously, and her heart was filled with sweetness.

He quickly ran to the kitchen, used his favorite exquisite coffee cup, made a cup of coffee and brought it over.

At this time, Zou He had already repaired the piano and reinstalled the two polished keys.

Lou Xiao'e handed over the coffee with a smile and said: "Thank you, Zou He, let's have a cup of coffee."

She suddenly remembered that her father bought coffee from abroad. Zou He must have never drank it, so she wanted to introduce it to Zou He, but before she could say anything, Zou He had already taken it and sipped it.

After taking a sip, he praised: "Well, this coffee is not bad."

When Lou Xiao'e saw this situation, she was immediately surprised.

She had invited several female classmates to play at home before. They had never drank coffee before. When they tasted the taste for the first time, their faces scrunched up and they complained that it was too bitter and did not taste good, or they asked out of curiosity what it was.

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But Zou He's reaction was completely different from theirs.

Lou Xiao'e didn't expect that Zou He would drink coffee for the first time so calmly, without any discomfort or novelty.

Lou Xiaoe thought to herself, he is indeed the man that I, Lou Xiaoe, like, he is indeed steady and calm!

But Zou He didn't notice her reaction at all.

Of course he has drank coffee. In his previous life in college, he sometimes stayed up late to write papers and often drank coffee to refresh himself. To him, this coffee was just an ordinary drink, and it could not be said to be that precious or fresh.

The behavior is very common.

And Lou Xiao'e admired Zou He even more because of this detail.

After Zou He finished drinking the coffee, Lou Xiao'e took the coffee cup, holding it with both hands, happily wanting to chat with Zou He.

Zou He looked at the time and said, "Miss Lou, the piano has been repaired. It's getting late. I have to leave. Please pay the money."

Lou Xiao'e suddenly felt a little eclipsed after hearing this.

She took a deep look at Zou He, bit her lip, and asked, "Are you leaving in such a hurry?"

Zou He asked without hesitation: "Of course, it's almost dark today."

Lou Xiao'e had no choice but to take out the 300 yuan she had prepared from her pocket, handed it to Zou He, and said: "Well, I just don't have that much cash right now. You can take the 300 yuan first. After a few days, I will

Can I send you the remaining two hundred?"

When she said these words, Lou Xiaoe felt inexplicably guilty.

Of course she had five hundred yuan, but she didn't want to give it all at once.

If you give him three hundred first, you will have a reason to continue looking for Zou He. That is to pay back the money.

Thinking of her cleverness, Lou Xiaoe felt a little proud of her clever little mind.

Zou He thought for a while, Lou Xiao'e's family was so rich that they probably wouldn't rely on him for the two hundred yuan. Besides, repairing a piano didn't cost Zou He anything at all. He just came here and polished the keys.

It took less than ten minutes in total to earn five hundred yuan. This reward was simply too objective. He said without thinking: "Okay, you can send it to me when the time comes."

After saying that, Zou He was ready to leave.

Seeing Zou He packing up and leaving, Lou Xiao'e became a little anxious and asked hurriedly: "Are you leaving now?"

Zou He nodded and said, "Yes, I have to go back to eat."

Lou Xiao'e wanted to keep her, but after thinking about it for a few times, she still couldn't think of a suitable reason.

Suddenly, something moved in her heart and she said, "By the way, Zou He, I heard you playing the piano last time, and you played the piano very well. I recently wrote a piece of music myself. Can you help me read it?"

After Lou Xiao'e finished speaking, she looked at Zou He expectantly.

This reason can always make him hide away for a while, right?

When Zou He heard what she said, he said casually: "Okay, let me take a look."

Lou Xiao'e was immediately elated and hurriedly ran to get the music she had composed.

Zou He sat by the piano, looked at the music score in his hand, scanned it once, and memorized the melody.

Zou He put his hands on the keys of the piano, turned his hands quickly, and played a melodious tune.

Lou Xiao'e was stunned immediately.

Zou He just scanned the music score and was able to play a note well?

What a piano genius this is!

Lou Xiao'e's soul was deeply shocked.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! She has been writing this song for half a month, and what is implicit in the song is her longing for Zou He and her deep feelings.

She didn't expect that she could actually listen to Zou He playing it in person.

The afterglow of the setting sun shone in through the window, and the golden sunlight shone on Zou He's body. Against the light, Zou He's whole body seemed to be coated with a layer of golden light, and he looked so heart-warming.

Lou Xiao'e suddenly felt that if she could have this moment, she would have no regrets in her life.

After playing the song, Zou He nodded and praised: "This song is pretty good."

Then, he stood up and said, "Okay, the work is done, I'm leaving."

After saying that, he strode outside.

Lou Xiao'e followed to the gate and looked at Zou He's back riding away gracefully on the 28-meter pole, and suddenly felt lost.

She slowly walked back into the room and picked up the music sheet next to the piano, her eyes full of tenderness.

He is indeed the man she likes, Lou Xiaoe. He is indeed perfect!

Not only is he handsome, tall, and has good character, he is a model for outstanding workers in the factory, but he also plays the piano so well. How could there be such a perfect man in the world?

When Lou Xiao'e thought of this, the corners of her lips involuntarily raised a smile.

She put her fingers on the piano keys and imagined that when Zou He played the piano just now, her fingers also touched these keys. In this way, touching the piano that Zou He played was equivalent to holding hands with Zou He?

Thinking of this, Lou Xiao'e's heart suddenly jumped and her cheeks quickly turned red.

the other side.

Xu Damao's house became even more chaotic.

Huang Mafang held a little blue-faced little monster in one hand and coaxed her. The blue-faced little monster was also crying and squealing from hunger.

Huang Mafang urged: "Why don't you go cook? The children are crying from hunger!"

Xu Damao was standing at the door, pacing back and forth, stretching his neck to look at the corner of the backyard.

He said to himself: "It's strange, why hasn't Zou He come back today?"

The reason why Xu Damao delayed cooking was that he would wait for Zou He to come back before cooking, so that Zou He could also smell the aroma of their home-cooked meat.

Of course he wouldn't know that Zou He was intercepted by Lou Xiao'e, the wife in Xu Damao's original novel.

Xu Damao waited and waited. The three children were all screaming with hunger. Huang Mafang also complained constantly. Finally, he heard the familiar sound of bicycle bells.

Xu Damao's eyes lit up and he whispered: "Back! Zou He is back!"

Sure enough, after a while, Zou He came in pushing his bicycle.

Xu Damao ran to the kitchen excitedly and started cooking.

He wanted to let Zou Heye know it today, so that he could afford to eat meat!

Xu Damao took out the meat he bought and cut it into thin shreds. Then he washed a lot of pickles and wild vegetables and stir-fried them with the shredded meat.

Of course, Xu Damao was not willing to put in more meat after finally buying it. There was only a large plate of vegetables with very little shredded meat, and most of them were wild vegetables and pickles.

With this, Xu Damao was very satisfied.

This is better than the food eaten by 99% of the people in the courtyard.

In the entire courtyard, the only person in the courtyard who could afford to eat meat on special days and holidays, except Zou He, was Xu Damao.

Thinking of this, Xu Damao felt even more proud. He almost started humming a song while sitting down to eat.

After finally finishing the meal, Xu Damao brought the porridge and vegetables into the house.

The blue-faced Xu Monster picked up the chopsticks and crazily picked up the vegetables and stuffed them into his mouth. He stuffed several large mouthfuls in a row. Both sides of his cheeks were so full that he couldn't fit them anymore, so he turned and chewed them in his mouth with difficulty.

Seeing this, Xu Damao tapped Xu Guai's hand with chopsticks and said impatiently: "Look at your virtue! Eat less!"

After saying that, Xu Damao picked up the bowl, put a few chopsticks on the rice, and walked to Zou He's house.

Every day, he smells the aroma of meat from Zou He's house and eats it. He is so greedy. Now that his family finally eats meat, how can he not show off?

If you eat this meat at home and no one else knows about it, wouldn’t it mean that you are walking in the night? Is that any different from not eating it?

Naturally, it has to be seen by others. Of course, the most important thing is that it must be seen by Zou He.

Xu Damao ran to the door of Zou He's house with a smile on his face, carrying his rice bowl, and walked in with a big show, shouting as he walked: "Hezi, have you eaten at home? What kind of food are you cooking?"

As he spoke, he raised the bowl in his hand high, for fear that the Zou family would not see it.

However, when Xu Damao entered Zou He's house and saw the dishes on the table, the smile on his face suddenly froze.

I saw Zou He, Qin Jingru and their two children sitting around eating together.

There were six plates on the table, including braised pork, sweet and sour pork loin, steamed fish, braised chicken legs, twice-cooked pork, and the only vegetarian dish, cucumber salad.

Seeing these dishes, Xu Damao couldn't hold back the smile on his face.

He looked at the dishes on Zou He's table, and then looked at the few shredded pork in his hand that was full of pickles. Xu Damao suddenly felt a little ashamed.

It was just some shredded pork, and it was specially brought to Zou He’s house to show off.

As a result, whatever dish he ate was a thousand times better than what he ate.

Why does he still have the nerve to show off?

Zou He saw Xu Damao coming and asked, "Is something wrong?"

Xu Damao's face was extremely embarrassed. He managed to put on a smile and said, "No...it's okay, it's okay."

After saying that, he reluctantly moved his eyes away from Zou He's food, turned around and left quickly.

Seeing Xu Damao suddenly come in and leave suddenly, Jin Long was also confused and asked: "Dad, what did he come for? Why did he leave without saying anything?"

Zou He was eating and said casually: "Who knows, don't pay attention to him, what serious things can he do."

Jin Long nodded and stopped thinking about it.

Qin Jingru gave Jin Long a braised chicken drumstick and asked him to eat more.

Jin Long ate and felt that the taste was very mellow. After a while, he finished one and picked up another chicken drumstick. He said with a smile: "Mom, the braised chicken drumsticks you made are so delicious. They are even more delicious than the ones dad bought last time!"

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Zou He smiled and said, "That's right, your mother's craftsmanship is improving with each passing day, getting better and better. Even the chefs in the hotel can't compare to it."

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Qin Jingru covered her mouth and laughed and said, "You guys know how to coax me."

With his mouth full, Baofeng waved his hands and said vaguely: "I'm not trying to trick you, Mom. The food you cook is really the most delicious in the world!"

Qin Jingru felt very satisfied when she saw her family members eating happily.

He smiled and said, "I don't want to compete with any chefs. As long as you three like the food I cook, I will be happy!"

The family was eating happily, and the atmosphere was very harmonious and joyful.

But Xu Damao was not so happy.

When Huang Mafang saw that he had come back not long after he left, he was very confused and asked: "Didn't you say that eating meat must be seen by Zou He? Why did he come back just after he left?"

"Have you shown off so quickly?"

Xu Damao sat on the stool and looked at the only dish on the table, which was stir-fried pork with pickles. A plate full of black and green pickles was mixed with a few shredded pork. He also remembered what he had just seen at Zou He's house.

The table was full of dishes, most of which were meat dishes. They were all delicious and delicious, and Xu Damao felt even more uncomfortable.

Why is it that my family only eats meat once every few months and can't eat it freely, but Zou He's family can have a big meal of fish and meat?

Thinking of this, Xu Damao sighed heavily.

The shredded pork in the bowl suddenly lost its aroma.

After all, it was because he made a bet with Zou He at that time and lost to Zou He. All his monthly salary had to be handed over to Zou He. He couldn't afford any money, and of course the food was not good.

Xu Damao suddenly felt discouraged when he thought that he still had to pay back the money he owed to Zou He for four years, and that such a life would also last four years.
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