When he returned to the fork in the family home, Zhang Sheng saw the Land Rover car of Zhao Yuan, a county bureau official who had once had a grudge against him.

"It's so fucking unlucky. I met this bastard." Taozi breathed a sigh of relief. Obviously, he also saw Zhao Yuan's car.

Along the way, Taozi kept scolding Uncle Liang Er, and he really dared to collect 10,000 yuan in cash. He was getting back to life.

After seeing Zhao Yuan's car, his face darkened and he didn't nag Uncle Liang's second-class things. After stepping on the accelerator, he wanted to pass by the side of the Land Rover.

At this time, Zhang Sheng’s cell phone ringing.

Zhang Sheng looked at the number, but he didn't know it, so he answered it. Now he has two mobile phone cards, one is the original number and the other is the number announced by the hospital. The unfamiliar phone calls the original number, which means he has contact with his real circle.

"Is it a young man?" The voice of a young man in the microphone was a little hoarse.

Although Zhang Sheng hadn't heard this sound a few times, he immediately remembered that it was Zhao Yuan.

"I can't hear who I am, right?" Zhao Yuan laughed, "I am Zhao Yuan, Young Master, where are you? I came here to apologize to you. You are a lot of people, don't be as good as me."

Zhang Sheng frowned slightly and signaled Taozi to stop the car.

Taozi didn't understand why, but he braked suddenly and happened to stop next to Zhao Yuan's car.

Zhao Yuan's car glass shook down, as if he was startled. He turned his head and face sank. Just as he was about to scold him, Zhang Sheng also pressed the car window glass and shook Zhao Yuan's cell phone.

"Oh, Young Master..." Zhao Yuan's angry face immediately turned into a smile and he jumped out of the car.

When he came to Zhang Sheng's car window, Zhao Yuan smiled intimately, "Young Master, why don't we say we are destined to be." He glanced at Taozi in the driver's seat, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then he said: "Taozi, you guys, you're okay, you don't say anything. It turns out that there is such a big backer as Young Master, and I've really taken a look before."

Seeing Zhao Yuan's flattering expression, Taozi was extremely surprised. It seemed that Dr. Zhang was really well-known, and people like Zhao Yuan were rushing to flatter him.

In fact, looking at Dr. Zhang's demeanor and treating money as indifferent as dirt, you will know that he is not an ordinary person. Moreover, it can be seen that Dr. Zhang is not the kind of attitude of a rich man who doesn't care about it, but he really doesn't take money seriously and gives people the feeling. How can I say it? It's like the legendary ancients, who have a unique character of releasing their wealth and returning to their lives.

"Young Master, do you have time? Go and have a drink?" Zhao Yuan bent down in front of the car window and asked with a smile.

When Zhao Yuan was surprised when he found out from some channels in the city that Dr. Zhang from the Chinese Medicine Hospital was the only son of Mayor Zhang Shuoshan, he heard that this young man had always been ignorant, and because he was jealous of celebrities, he was once harshly repaired by the noble man in his province. Zhao Yuan felt relieved.

Just a prodigal son, what kind of lethality can he have? What's more, if you have a grudge against the great nobleman in your province, you won't have any good results.

What's more, the old man's secretary said that Secretary Gu was in Mayor Zhang's eyes, but Mayor Zhang could only stare at him, and he could not do anything to Secretary Gu.

Then, the fool named Zhang is even more unplayable in Qingyang. Maybe if he makes a mistake, he will be swallowed up by others. Compared with the big bosses in the county, Zhao Yuan knew that he and Zhang Sheng were both little sparrows, but he knew it himself. Zhang Sheng, a passerby, is a big young master who is used to being arrogant, but he is actually a fool. Maybe he is targeted by someone now and still doesn't know it.

But having said that, Zhao Yuan felt that he didn't need to make enemies with this fool, make friends with him, and be able to live a good life, and there was nothing else to do. If the old man had a need, he might be able to stab him at the critical moment and fight for face in front of Secretary Gu.

Just such a prodigal son, who flatters him, will he become the meat on the chopping board immediately, and he will still have to thank you if he sells him at that time.

Therefore, although Zhao Yuan was smiling and putting Zhang Sheng in close contact, he had another thought in his heart.

Zhang Sheng looked at him, smiled slightly, and said, "I don't have time today, so wait later and contact me by phone."

"Okay, okay." Zhao Yuan smiled and patted the roof of the car, "Then you are busy with yours, see you again."

Zhang Sheng nodded slightly, winked at Taozi, and said, "Let's go."

Taozi started the car and the off-road vehicle slowly drove away. Seeing that Zhao Yuanyuan was getting away, Zhao Yuan was still smiling and waving. Taozi hesitated for a moment and said, "Brother Zhang, try not to get too close to him. This person is not a good bird."

Zhang Sheng smiled and said nothing. After a while, he said, "Taozi, please help me get a used car. It costs 30,000 or 40,000 yuan, and it will be used for transportation."

Taozi kept saying yes, okay. Although he was a little anxious when he saw Zhang Sheng not accepting his reminder, he had just met this Brother Zhang, and if he continued to talk about it, he would seem to be very quiet.

...

Pan Mudan heard the noise of Zhang Sheng coming back, and at that time she was chatting with He Tongtong in her room.

Although he lived in the county town, Pan Mudan's room was elegantly decorated, with a soft Simmons bed, and a hazy lace curtain. There was not much furniture in the room, and a few portable canvas cabinets were brightly colored, which added a bit of beauty to the room.

The milky white semi-horizontal sofa with a strong urban atmosphere opened He Tongtong's eyes and felt a little uneasy when sitting on it.

Hearing the movements of the doctor uncle in the hospital, He Tongtong wanted to go out and take a look, but was stopped by Pan Mudan: "Don't pay attention to him and ask him to do it by himself. If he has something to do, he will definitely come and say it."

He Tongtong wanted to go out to see her, but she felt that this was impolite, but she was held back by Sister Mudan and was not easy to move. She couldn't help but feel embarrassed, and her eyes were red in a hurry.

Seeing her pitiful look, Pan Mudan said helplessly: "Okay, wait, I'll go see him, and I'll talk to her." He Tongtong himself needs to know about her illness, but some words are not suitable for He Tongtong to listen to.

He Tongtong said oh and nodded slightly.

Pan Mudan left the house and came to the west courtyard. Before she could enter the courtyard, she heard a "controversy" sound, and then a low sound of the piano gradually rose.

Pan Mudan was slightly stunned and couldn't help but slow down. In Zhang Sheng's room, the song gradually became ethereal, like the flowing water of mountains and water, and the white clouds were lingering. The music sound was like a piano but not a piano, like a chime but not a chime, indifferent and long, with vicissitudes of ancient charm.

Pan Mudan came to Zhang Sheng's bedroom and looked inside, but saw Zhang Sheng sitting on the ground with his back to him, his shoulders moved lightly, and the flowing music seemed to spill out of his hands.

"Wine and sing, how much life is? It's like morning dew, the past is full of suffering. Sighing with generosity, worries and thoughts are unforgettable. How can we relieve worries? How can we relieve worries?!"

Zhang Sheng seems to sing but not sing, and his tone is palpable, making people feel like hearing the sound of immortals.

At this moment, Pan Mudan suddenly had an illusion, as if there was a young man in white clothes sitting in the room, looking down on the world in this turbid world, but he was hard to find a soulmate, and no one could understand him.

What is his concern?

Suddenly, with a "controversy", the song dissipated, "Is it a peony?" In the room, the young master of grace slowly stood up.

Pan Mudan shook her head, causing the hallucination to disappear quickly. For some reason, she didn't dare to look anymore. She turned around and tiptoed out of the courtyard. Her heart suddenly pounded violently.

Looking at Pan Mudan's pretty back through the glass window, Zhang Sheng sighed softly.

Suddenly finding a guzheng, Zhang Sheng couldn't help but try it, but he didn't want to feel emotions when he was touched by the scene and couldn't help expressing the depression in his heart.

I have been in this world for a long time. After cultivating my mind and cultivating my nature, especially in the past month, I have begun to solve problems and solve difficulties for the general public. The restlessness and violence in this life gradually fades away, but the more I am, the more lonely my heart is.

Originally, there was a junior sister who could express her feelings and fantasize about the life of He Shanshan, who was also a junior sister, but she had not yet awakened. But after seeing He Tongtong, she realized that this was just an illusory fantasy. The junior sister was the junior sister, He Shanshan was He Shanshan, and He Tongtong was He Tongtong. After all, she couldn't go back to the past.

Originally, it was just a desire to save the world, but in this world, worldly affairs are bothering. Now, it seems that for my father, I want to stir up the muddy waters in Qingyang. In this way, I have to be tempted by Zhao Yuan and others to fight with him. It is really boring.

The sky is vast, but there is no place for freedom!

Shaking his head gently, Zhang Sheng turned around and sat down slowly, gently stroking the guzheng. Perhaps, it is the one who can truly rely on him and accompany him.

...

He Tongtong also helped him for dinner. Old Mrs. Pan seemed to like He Tongtong very much. She kept picking up food for her while eating, and said, "We won't talk about Dr. Zhang since we were young. You can just live here like a family. You can just live there all the time. Grandma has an older granddaughter, so it's too late to be happy."

Pan Mudan said coquettishly: "With a granddaughter, is it a treasure, is it just a grass?"

"Da" Old Mrs. Pan knocked Pan Mudan's head with a spoon and said, "When are you no longer treasures? I have been holding it in my palm since I was a child, and you have forgotten it. But you have never come back to see me a year before."

Pan Mudan touched her hair helplessly and said, "I will follow you all my life, can I do it?"

"That's not necessary. I don't support my sister-in-law here, and our family is not a aunt's house." Old Mrs. Pan became more and more energetic during this period and became an old naughty boy, which made Pan Mudan feel helpless, but she was so happy in her heart, just as grandma said, she was really ignorant in the past and rarely came back to visit her. Now, I just hope that grandma can be with her side forever, forever.

Thanks to the evil young man all this.

Pan Mudan glanced at Zhang Sheng. This evil young man rarely chatted when eating. This is what is called "Don't eat or sleep" or "Don't talk."

"Do you want to drink some wine?" Pan Mudan suddenly asked Zhang Sheng, remembering the loneliness of Zhang Sheng when he was singing while singing.

Zhang Sheng was slightly stunned and then shook his head.
Chapter completed!