Chapter 1172 Hello, Li Si

Lao Zhao told the truth: "No, I don't miss you."

"..."

Gail Russell's expression was frozen: "I miss you every day."

The implication: I miss you every day, why don’t you miss me?

But after all, I couldn’t ask.

Ganfan came back from outside, shook off the snow on his body, and called her twice to say hello.

"Ganfan..." Gail Russell ran to hug Ganfan.

Gan Fan sneezed and pushed her in disgust.

Gail Russell is still shy at heart, but no longer timid.

She used to earn 50 US dollars a week, but now she can be paid on a per-picture basis.

Her parents and her eldest brother still wanted to control her. She followed the teachings of Zhao Chuanxin and kept pricking her parents with soft nails, making them gradually lose their temper.

But her eldest brother still pestered her and kidnapped her morally, just to ask for money.

She hugged Zhao Chuanxin from behind while he was cooking.

"Relax, aren't you watching me cook?"

"No."

She hugged him and wouldn't let go.

The muscles in Zhao Chuanxin's back were like ocean waves, surging layer by layer. Gail Russell was so shocked that he stepped away involuntarily. He looked at Zhao Chuanxin's back in shock, suspecting that it was all an illusion.

This man is so mysterious, so mysterious that it's maddening.

In the evening, Zhao Chuanxian read the newspaper on the lounge chair next to the fireplace.

Newspaper gossip speculated on why Zhao Nianzhen suddenly disappeared when he became famous.

Some people say that she was kidnapped by the gang boss, and some say that she was too stressed and drank too much, causing mental depression...

Zhao Chuanxin turned to the other side to read other news.

Gail Russell just went to her room, tidied up and hurried to the living room.

She went to turn on the TV to watch a show, and moved her butt towards Zhao Chuanxin little by little.

Then he breathed into Zhao Chuanxin's ear: "Why are you ignoring me?"

"Are you a child? Do you still need adults' attention?"

"Old man, am I just a child in front of you?"

"Go up to the side."

Gail Russell mustered up the courage to unload.

She could only change the subject and ask: "It's so warm in your home. Is the fireplace so hot?"

Naturally, there is a heat source gemstone for heating, and the geothermal pipes are densely packed, how can it not be warm?

Old Zhao was afraid of freezing Zhao Nianzhen.

The fireplace is just a decoration.

Zhao Chuanxin ignored her.

However, this side of the newspaper published another gossip about Gail Russell.

Newspapers claimed that Gail Russell and John Wayne were having an affair.

John Wayne is in divorce proceedings with his wife.

When Gail Russell saw it, he hurriedly said: "Don't believe this. John is a good man. He just wants to help me. There is nothing between us."

Zhao Chuanxin turned over the newspaper and said, "It's none of my business."

Gail Russell was so choked that she just rolled her eyes.

night.

The night lights on each step of the stairs are on, and there is a bathroom indicator light in the corridor, which is dimly lit.

Zhao Chuanxin's bedroom door was pushed open. Gail Russell hesitated, frightened, and slowly groped to the bedside. Then he mustered up the courage to slip into the bed and wrap himself up.

As a result, I became lonely.

No one.

The courage he mustered up again disappeared.

She wanted to get up and go back to her room, but the smell of Zhao Chuanxin's room filled her nose and she didn't want to leave.

Zhao Chuanxin has no body odor, and his endocrine balance is stable, with the hypothalamus, pituitary gland, thyroid axis, hypothalamus and adrenal axis accurately regulating hormone synthesis.

Just like Benjamin and Ganfan, make up for whatever is lacking, control redundant absorption, and be incredibly healthy.

Sometimes, no taste is also a taste.

Gail Russell is obsessed with it.

…

Zhao Chuanxin went fishing in Lake Lowell, a hundred kilometers away.

There were more than a dozen young people camping in the snow by the lake, building a campfire, laughing and drinking, playing guitar like fools in the winter, their fingers were numb from the cold.

When they saw Zhao Chuanxin carrying the bucket, they stopped talking about the guitar, their laughter became smaller, and everyone looked at him curiously.

"What does this man do?"

"You can't be a pervert, right? How can someone who comes to the lake carrying a bucket in the middle of the night be a good person?"

Zhao Chuanxin turned a blind eye to them, carried the bucket into the frozen lake, and quickly disappeared in the night.

The group of young people continued to sing and dance.

When Zhao Chuanxin dug the ice cave, there was no need for bait at all. All the fish in the lake crowded around the ice cave to breathe.

Zhao Chuanxin used a wooden pole connected to a four-claw hook to reach into the water. With a precise probe, he caught the gills of a 40-centimetre-long largemouth bass and pulled it up.

The largemouth bass was thrown onto the ice and froze for a moment.

There were many fish in the water, so Zhao Chuanxin chose the fish and hooked them.

No small ones, no carp, no channel catfish, no green sunfish, just yellow catfish, bluegill and largemouth bass.

After a while, the bucket he brought was filled with frozen fish. Zhao Chuanxin was about to get up and go home when he heard screams from young people at the campsite by the lake.

He carried the bucket and walked over there slowly.

"Fuck, Fake, get out of here."

"If you don't leave, I want you to look good."

A group of young people threatened a bobcat that was watching from a distance. Some even held burning firewood sticks to scare the bobcat.

Zhao Chuanxin whistled.

These young people were stunned for a moment when they saw the lynx running towards Zhao Chuanxin.

Zhao Chuanxin took out a yellow catfish from the bucket, threw it to the big cat, and rubbed its head.

The big cat purred.

Zhao Chuanxin patted its butt: "Get out of here."

The lynx ran away with the fish in its mouth.

"Hey, Asian guy, did you raise that cat?" A young man with a thick mushroom head asked Zhao Chuanxin angrily while pointing at the firewood stick.

In the vast sea of ​​people, meeting each other is retribution.

Zhao Chuanxin walked towards the young man.

A group of young people became nervous.

The beautiful girl has already shouted the slogan "Beat Generation" in advance.

Due to rapid economic development, the younger generation is full of materialism, hedonism, and individualism, and openly defies mainstream culture with extreme lifestyles.

Zhao Chuanxin patted away the red-hot firewood stick, took out a fish from the bucket, and looked at the young man with his mouth full.

Snap.

The frozen fish made the young man's face swell.

"You dare to hit someone?"

"Shet, fuck him!"

Zhao Chuanxin carried the frozen fish, one to the left, one to the right, one child at a time, and three of them fell down in a moment.

The rest didn't dare to step forward.

When Zhao Chuanxin saw hot water burning on the bonfire, he sat on the folding chair, took out his tea leaves, made a pot of tea and drank it.

The people around looked at each other, their scalps numb.

Zhao Chuanxin took a few sips of tea, put the tea cup aside, and raised his fingers towards the young man holding the guitar.

The young man hurriedly handed him the guitar.

A girl with a big butt and bell-bottom pants that stretched her buttocks out of shape came forward hesitantly and said, "Sir, I'm sorry to cause you trouble. Can you please stop arguing with us?"

Zhao Chuanxin ignored her and started playing the guitar with a cigarette in his mouth.

It's a very simple tune.

The faint memories flowing from their fingers gradually calmed down the inner restlessness of the young people.

Zhao Chuanxin paused, with a look of recollection on his face, and then continued to play.

"The girl told me that I was a thief, stealing her memories and stuffing them into my mind... carrying her dreams... she gradually forgot about me..."

Zhao Chuanxin had a cigarette in his mouth, and without delaying his singing, the ashes fell off with his lips.

The surroundings are quieter.

Just the crackle of the campfire.

Zhao Chuanxin paused again and threw the cigarette butt into the bonfire.

The campfire flickered.

When I played it again, the tune changed.

"She is the one who shattered the fantasy of the galaxy and fell into my dream, the power that traveled around the galaxy to find you..."

The tune changed again: "That person who is alone in youth, will he find her and enthusiastically go to the appointment in the never-ending summer? A brave person can go alone..."

Zhao Chuanxin smiled, returned the guitar to the young man, and stared at the bonfire in a daze while holding the tea cup.

The fire flickered in his eyes, shining and dying.

The girl who was talking to Zhao Chuanxin remembered the black hole mentioned in the science magazine - this is probably what light looks like when it is swallowed by a black hole.

"Sir, you sing so beautifully. Are you missing someone?"

Zhao Chuanxin did not explain, he took out a hard fish from the bucket and threw it on the ground as payment, then got up and left.

…

When Gail Russell woke up, Zhao Chuanxin was still not there.

She went downstairs and found Zhao Chuanxin cooking, and the smell of chicken and fish wafted from the restaurant.

Gan rice is waiting for Gan rice.

Sunlight streamed in through the lattice windows.

Gail Russell was in a daze.

The years are probably just so peaceful, right?

Zhao Chuanxin said without looking back: "I ate black tea, rotten chicken, rice and fried fish this morning. Wash up quickly. The meal will be ready soon."

On the dining table, each person has a plate.

Ganfan squatted on the chair, with the backpack open on his back. The puppet arm used the knife, fork and spoon to bring the food to his mouth. Gail Russell was stunned for a moment.

She saw that Zhao Chuanxin seemed to be eating without chewing. When the rice went into his mouth, he only squirmed twice before swallowing it.

He has a huge appetite and must eat quickly.

After the meal, she followed Zhao Chuanxin to feed the horses.

The horse saw Zhao Chuanxin grinning and barked.

Zhao Chuanxin slapped it: "Smile a few times."

horse:"……"

Gail Russell learned from Zhao Chuanxin how to groom and clean the horse's body.

Establish a relationship first, then ride a horse and visit the neighbors with the food.

She had never been so happy in her life.

Her body felt light.

She carried a gun on her belt and rode a horse, galloping on the bright snow illuminated by the sun, the tip of her nose red from the cold.

Under the guidance of a famous teacher, she learned all kinds of long guns and short cannons, and her marksmanship became as good as a god.

In the afternoon, she painted on the drawing board and picked up the classical guitar on the wall to play. She was so happy.

At night, she sneaked into Zhao Chuanxin's bedroom with ease.

Zhao Chuanxin had fallen asleep and was woken up by her.

He has a strong spirit that even young people cannot compare to.

He started with his ugly words: "You have to go back and live your own life."

"Why?" Gail Russell kept moving.

"Birth, old age, sickness and death, not being able to ask for things, meeting resentments and resentments, separation from love, and the prosperity of the five Yins. You will understand when you grow up."

"Then I just can't ask for it now. I want to leave you soon. I'm very painful."

"Nonsense, are you in pain now?"

"yes."

"Is it this painful?"

"yes."

…

The good times didn't last long, and soon Hollywood contacted her to go back to filming.

She said to Zhao Chuanxin: "I will give you all the money, okay if I don't go back?"

"Buchet, do you think I'm a pretty boy who just wants to take advantage of you? Go back quickly."

"Hey, then when I get older and lose my luster and no one asks me to film, can I come over and live with you?"

"Why are you here when you are old and lusty?"

"you……"

Before leaving, Zhao Chuanxin told her: "Eat more fruits and vegetables and less meat, and try not to eat foods high in sugar. The shelf life of your American youth is too short."

Ganfan added: "Woof woof woof..."

Zhao Chuanxin took out a piece of paper from the bag behind it: "The dietary and daily life suggestions given to you by health experts."

It says: No animal offal, less butter and butter, no caviar...

The specific food matching cycle is given later...

Gail Russell clenched his fists: "I will never give you the chance to dislike me."

Zhao Chuanxin looked at the car's retreating figure, turned around and went to work.

During the Chinese New Year, Zhao Chuanxin and Ganfan stayed alone in the house.

Ganfan urged: "Woof woof woof..."

"It's just the two of us, why are we cooking so many dishes?"

At this time, the phone rang.

He picked up the phone and it was Benjamin.

"Master, put down the teleportation array."

Zhao Chuanxin thought he was coming to deliver medicine to Gan Fan.

However, the first one to appear was Zhao Yi.

Zhao Yi looked around, and Zhao Chuanxin picked him up and said, "Grandson."

Next is Zhao Xun.

"The eldest granddaughter."

Zhao Chuanxin's old face was full of joy.

Zhao Songzhen, Zhao Lingjun, Jiang Mingxin, Zhao Zhengze, Zhao Nianzhen, Yao Bing, Benjamin, Rachel Kervis...

A person walked out of the teleportation array.

Soon, the living room was filled with people.

Zhao Chuanxin grinned to the back of his ears.

Zhao Chuanxin: "Okay, okay, I'm going to cook."

Zhao Lingjun looked at it: "Dad, is this the house you built for Nian Zhen? It's so big. Why do you only build a house for her? What about ours?"

Zhao Nianzhen frowned and said coldly: "You can stay where you want to cool off."

The two began to quarrel, taunting and attacking each other.

Yao Bing looked a little pale and sat awkwardly on the sofa without speaking.

Several children followed Ganfan's steps inside and outside the room, rummaging through boxes and cabinets, and the mess was complete within a short time.

Zhao Nianzhen scolded: "Don't even go to the tool room. If anyone knocks over my jewelry box, don't blame me for cutting him."

Zhao Lingjun squinted: "Hey, dad also prepared a jewelry box for you. I want to see what's there."

"You dare."

"Get out of the way."

There was a flurry of excitement.

There is no mistake in every song, one post, one content, one 6 one, one book, one book, take a look!

Zhao Chuanxin even moved his spoon with rhythm.

He arranged the oven, steamer and horse spoon clearly.

Benjamin has four children, Jiang Mingxin and Zhao Hongzhi have two children, and Zhao Songzhen and Zhao Zhengze have one child each.

8 skin monkeys almost lifted the roof off.

From time to time he cried over the uneven distribution of the spoils.

At this time, someone turned on the TV, and a cartoon and puppet animation show was playing on the TV. All the monkeys were attracted to the TV, and they stared at the screen attentively.

The concept of light is mentioned in the cartoon.

Among Benjamin Goldberg's four children, only his eldest son can speak English, and the other children can only speak Chinese.

His eldest son asked Zhao Chuanxin: "Master, what is light?"

Zhao Chuanxin, holding a cigarette in his mouth, replied cheerfully: "Just living is already very tiring."

"..."

Amidst the commotion, a car slowly drove to the door of Zhao Chuanxin's house.

Zhao Nianzhen and Zhao Zhengze went out to check and saw a beautiful woman getting out of the car.

None other than Gail Russell.

Zhao Nianzhen raised his eyebrows and said in a bad tone: "What are you doing here?"

Gail Russell was stunned: "Diana, are you back?"

Diana is Zhao Niazhen's stage name, which she chose casually.

Zhao Nian was really upset.

She was extremely possessive and had a hard time overcoming her brothers and sisters, but Gail Russell jumped out to seek her father's love.

Unforgivable!

Zhao Nianzhen blocked the door, as if not letting her in.

Zhao Zhengze pretended to be a good old man: "It's Chinese New Year. You are a guest. You are so rude. Get out of the way."

He said in half-baked English: "Hello, please come in. I am her brother Zhao Zhengze. Nice to meet you..."

Zhao Nianzhen spat: "It's embarrassing to show off what little English you know, right?"

Zhao Zhengze became angry: "I am proficient in at least three or four languages. Don't underestimate your brother."

"If you know a few words, you are proficient in one language. Then I am proficient in eighteen languages."

Gail Russell took advantage of the brother and sister's argument and sneaked into the house.

As soon as she entered the house, she was stunned.

All people.

Zhao Chuanxin put down his horse spoon, ran over and introduced: "This is my friend Nian Zhen and Gail Russell. Gail, this is my daughter Zhao Songzhen, this is my daughter Juliana, and this is my daughter Jiang Mingxin , this is my young apprentice Yao Bing, this is my eldest apprentice Benjamin, this is my eldest apprentice Rachel Kervis, this is my eldest grandson Zhao Yi, this is my granddaughter Zhao Xun, this is my grandson... "

"..."

Gail Russell has always suspected that Zhao Chuanxin lied about his age.

But the family is full of children and grandchildren, and there is a mountain of ironclad evidence.

There was no place to stay in the house, and she was already introverted and shy, so she quickly put down her things and went to the kitchen with Zhao Chuanxin to cook.

She wiped the cold sweat from her forehead: "Oh, I'm nervous again."

"Don't panic, you don't have to speak, they will start fighting on their own later."

"ah?"

Zhao Chuanxin is not joking.

After waiting for the food to be served, boy, these guys started fucking because of their location.

Zhao Nianzhen sat in the main seat.

Zhao Zhengze scolded: "Dad is still here, what kind of behavior do you have?"

Zhao Nianzhen frowned: "This is my house. Apart from me, you are all guests, and I want to be the host."

Zhao Lingjun sneered: "Your house? Dad didn't build it."

"I want you to take care of it? This house belongs to me, and everything here belongs to me. I will support our father from now on."

"You just deserve to be beaten. If you still support me, I don't know who is supporting whom."

Zhao Zhengze said with an air of air: "Okay, stop arguing. It's really outrageous and makes people laugh."

Zhao Nianzhen sneered: "You will only act like a good old man."

"you……"

There was also the noise of Jiang Mingxin disciplining eight children.

Gail Russell has one head and two heads.

So scary.

What a big table with a thick glass turntable.

"I want to eat chicken intestines, don't fight with me."

"I want to eat chicken ass."

"Children are not allowed to eat chicken butts."

"The cockscomb is mine, and I will be an official in the future."

"The fish eyes are mine."

“Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuakw... He stole my fish eyes..."

Gail Russell was stunned.

The turntable was spinning so fast that she couldn't take the spoon.

Zhao Chuanxin, with his quick eyes and quick hands, put the dishes on the plate for her, which were all her favorites.

Zhao Songzhen and the others were thoughtful when they saw him.

Zhao Nianzhen said with a dark face: "Why do you pick up food for her?"

Zhao Chuanxin said matter-of-factly: "You are all robbing us. From the big to the small, everyone is like a wolf. She is the only one who is stupid. This is called helping the disadvantaged."

Yao Bing raised her glass and interrupted: "Master, let us have a drink."

Zhao Chuanxin scolded: "What the hell are you drinking? Look at your pale face. Put down the wine for tea."

Yao Bing was helpless.

He didn't dare to disobey his teacher's orders, even if he wanted to drink some.

Zhao Lingjun quit: "Dad, why are you yelling at Brother Bing? What if you scare him?"

Zhao Chuanxin spit out the chicken bones: "This boy has two worlds, but he puts himself in danger, so that he will perish in the middle. Now that my two daughters are exhausted, this is the autumn of life and death for the sincerity. Just think of me as punishment, Zang, Let this kid spare his life so that the formation can be harmonious and the superior and the inferior can gain their advantage!"

Zhao Lingjun: "..."

Zhao Nianzhen: "..."

Everyone laughed.

Yao Bing couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground and crawl into it.

Damn it, I'm tired. It used to be a secret fight, but now it's an open fight. Zhao Chuanxin just picked it up.

After the meal, everyone sat and chatted in twos and threes.

Zhao Chuanxin took Gail Russell and a group of children out to post pairs and hang lanterns with the doorkeeper, and suddenly there was a New Year atmosphere.

People in the room were talking quietly.

Zhao Lingjun said with a smile: "Did Dad find a younger one again? He is also very romantic."

She has a big heart.

Zhao Zhengze snorted: "My mother has been waiting for him all her life, and he is still a romantic!"

Zhao Songzhen didn't say anything.

She has a calm temperament and a pure heart.

Benjamin Goldberg coughed: "What, please listen to my brother's advice, this kind of thing happens often, don't make a fuss."

Zhao Nianzhen said in a strange tone: "Yes, you have three wives and four concubines, so of course I agree."

Benjamin Goldberg laughed: "If you are too good as a brother, you will inevitably attract bees and butterflies."

"Ah...tui! So shameless."

Rachel Kervis was depressed.

In her life, she had just met Zhao Chuanxin when she was young and beautiful, and she was still in New York at that time.

Later, the charm still existed. Although she got divorced, she was suppressed by Miao Cuihua and failed to succeed.

Now that he is old and his appearance is declining, he is naturally not as good as the younger one next to Zhao Chuanxin outside.

In fact, she later got married and divorced.

When I got old, I found a wife again.

But my heart is always occupied by the white moonlight.

The beauty of the white moonlight is still as strong as the dragon and the tiger, and the youth of the cinnabar mole is no longer dry and dry.

Deplorable.

Not long after, Jiang Mingxin went out and called: "Come back, everyone, we are leaving."

"Mom, play for a while longer."

"We're going to ride on a horse-drawn sledge."

"Drive a tractor."

"There is a slope there where you can put the sledge..."

Jiang Mingxin pinched her waist with both hands: "I'll count to three and get back immediately."

A group of little ones walked back with their heads drooped.

Zhao Chuanxin looked at Jiang Mingxin from a distance, and couldn't help but feel dazed for a while, vaguely seeing the shadow of Miao Cuihua on her.

Gale Russell noticed his emotional change and hurriedly asked: "What's wrong with you?"

Zhao Chuanxin took a deep breath: "It's nothing, go back."

Everyone is gone.

Only the old Zhao family came back, without their significant other, so they had to go back to celebrate the New Year with their current family. Zhao Chuanxin could not selfishly occupy other people's time.

Gail Russell looked at the messy room and asked, "Where do I start?"

Zhao Chuanxin reached out and touched her face: "You are tired and have been busy for a long time. Go to bed first and I will clean up the mess."

She was indeed tired and went to rest.

Zhao Chuanxin released puppet slaves, and Xin Xingyue controlled the cleaning.

He took out the drawing board, mixed the paint, and slowly sketched out the memory one stroke at a time.

Gulizar was lying at the door of the courtyard looking at Zhao Chuanxin curiously. At that time, Zhao Chuanxin's pseudonym was Zhao Xin, so that she continued to call him "Brother Xin" until her death.

I took care of Miao Cuihua when Zhao Chuanxin was living in the old house. The flowers were in full bloom at that time.

Rebecca Levi stunned the moment when she wore an evening gown for the first time at a New York reception.

If a person is often stuck in the mire of memories, it means that he is old.

When Gail Russell woke up, she found that every corner of the house became neat and tidy, while Zhao Chuanxin seemed to have not slept all night.

She looked at the three lifelike beauties in the painting: "Who is this?"

"Fairies in the painting." Zhao Chuanxin packed up the paint tray: "Didn't you just leave? Why are you back?"

"I heard that the Los Angeles to Boise route will be opened, so I came back to see and pay attention to national affairs."

Boise is the capital of Idaho.

Zhao Chuanxin's heart skipped a beat: "You are so kind."

"That's not right. When the route is opened, it will only take three hours from Los Angeles to Boise. You can pick me up in Boise then."

Sure enough.

Zhao Chuanxin was helpless.

Seeing him like this, Gail Russell laughed happily.

Because whenever Zhao Nianzhen made trouble, Zhao Chuanxin would have this expression.

"You should take a nap."

"No."

On the first day of the Chinese New Year in North America, Zhao Chuanxin rode freely on the sunny grassland.

Gail Russell rode everywhere.

The sun was blazing, the dazzling snow was dazzling, time was gradually aging in the refraction, and those who rode towards the sun were unaware.

Zhao Chuanxin saw a brown bear foraging at the foot of the mountain.

Its eyesight was not very good, and it shook its head for a long time, but it could not see clearly what kind of cheerful creature was making the silver bell laughter scattered in the snow in the distance.

Zhao Chuanxin told Gail Russell: "You'd better go back quickly, there are brown bears here recently, it's dangerous."

"You don't have to chase me, I'll leave tomorrow."

Zhao Chuanxin said hypocritically: "Are you in such a hurry? Don't want to play for a while? Well, I'll send you tomorrow."

"Then I won't leave."

Zhao Chuanxin looked at her undulating profile on the horse's back, her curved eyebrows and the tip of her nose that was frozen red.

Among the Hollywood actresses he had slept with, Gail Russell's looks were only average.

Monroe was a goddess in everyone's heart, and Zhao Chuanxin didn't even think about her for a moment when he put on his pants.

But Gail was different.

At night, in bed, Zhao Chuanxin told her to stay in Hollywood to film or something.

Gail Russell cried aggrievedly: "Why do you always drive me away? I didn't do anything wrong."

Zhao Chuanxin touched her head: "Okay, okay, stop complaining."

But he remembered what she said during the day.

In the middle of the night, someone suddenly knocked on the door.

Gail Russell asked dazedly, "Who is it so late?"

"Go to sleep."

Zhao Chuanxin tucked her in, walked downstairs quickly, and opened the door before the second knock: "Charles, why are you running around in the middle of the night?"

"Sir, the children of the Jewel family went hunting during the day and didn't come home at night. Everyone helped to go into the old forest to look for them."

Zhao Chuanxin closed the door: "Wait for me a moment."

He put on his clothes in 20 seconds, and when he opened the door again, he had a Mondragon semi-automatic gun in his hand.

"Let's go."

The two rode horses and caught up with the big group.

Zhao Chuanxin had a decent relationship with his neighbors.

The main thing was that his dog always came to visit.

But that was all.

Seeing him coming, many people were secretly surprised: It turns out that Chinese people also meddle in other people's business.

They had the impression that Chinese people always kept out of other people's business.

"Hello, Li Si."

"Li Si, didn't your dog come? If it was here, things would be easier."