Chapter 152: To the Civil Affairs Bureau

Meng Nishang did not bother Zhang Yifeng, as she said, except for Zhang Yifeng’s laundry and cooking, the two had nothing to do with each other. She did not ask Zhang Yifeng what she was doing, but occasionally looked at Zhang Yifeng.
Meng Nishang cleaned up the room, and the crowded and messy room became much more tidy.
Women are indeed more ingenious than men in cleaning up housework.
Seeing Zhang Yifeng was still busy, she went directly to bed, and she fell asleep in a daze.
In the middle of the night, Meng Nishang woke up once and found that Zhang Yifeng was still busy. She found again that this Zhang Yifeng was different from the one she had imagined.
Would such a diligent person be the scumbag who only knows that smoking causes trouble?
Meng Nishang has tested her body and annotated Zhang Yifeng’s back. I don’t know if it’s the cause of her sleepy eyes. Zhang Yifeng’s back is becoming more and more mysterious in her eyes. This back seems to be right in front of her, but she can never see clearly. Can't touch it in general.
This is a very strange feeling.
I don't know how long I watched, Meng Nishang fell asleep again faintly. When she woke up, Zhang Yifeng was no longer there. I looked at the sky, it was just bright.
Meng Nishang got out of bed, opened the door, and then saw Zhang Yifeng punching in the yard.
Zhang Yifeng's boxing style looks very ordinary, but there is a palpable breath, it seems that what he is throwing is not a fist, but a mountain.
But Meng Nishang is not a martial artist, nor can he see how mysterious this boxing technique is.
After Zhang Yifeng practiced his boxing, he picked up a branch from the ground, and seemed to use the branch as a sword, dancing around in place.
This is Zhang Yifeng's daily life, even if he is a cultivator, he can't become a master by sitting there. Although he knew some martial arts in his previous life, he had to practice and master it after all.
In this life, nothing is bad, the only difference is resources!
Without resources, he could only practice martial arts. The ancients said that he had read hundreds of times, and his own righteousness, in fact, is the same for martial arts. Once the foundation is laid, he will be more comfortable in practicing more powerful skills in the future.
Meng Nishang looked for a while and found that she could not understand at all, then she returned to the hall and began to learn to cook.
But, unfortunately, as the eldest lady, she had never done such a thing. After tinkering in the kitchen for a long time, I don't know where to start.
Fortunately, He Xin got up at this time and came to the kitchen.
"This... are you going to cook?" He Xin asked suspiciously.
Meng Nishang nodded and said: "I want to cook some porridge."
"Well, let me ask weakly, do you cook porridge in a wok?"
Meng Nishang was holding a wok in her hand. She put the rice in the wok, and she put a lot of rice.
"Ah, isn't it this pot?"
"Forget it, let me cook, and eat together at that time." He Xin was a little speechless. It was the first time she saw someone who cooks porridge in a wok. Since you can't cook, don't do it.
At the same time, He Xin was very surprised, what exactly does this Zhang Yifeng have that can make this woman who looks like a fairy willing to cook for him. This otaku hides deeply.
In the yard, Zhang Yifeng didn't know these things, he only knew that every morning was the best time to practice boxing.
When Zhang Yifeng finished his boxing, He Xin prepared the food. Although Meng Nishang didn't do it, she kept stealing her teacher and asked He Xin how to cook.
"Zhang Yifeng, just right, we have dinner."
He Xin spoke to Zhang Yifeng.
"Who did it?"
Zhang Yifeng asked He Xin. He always felt that eating He Xin's food was not good. After eating the other party's food, he had to do things for the other party, which was too cost-effective.
"Your girlfriend made it with me. Why, don't you look good?" He Xin always felt that Zhang Yifeng didn't dare to eat her food, is it poisonous?
"She made it with you? Then eat."
Zhang Yifeng was relieved a lot. Of course, he didn't know that Meng Nishang just stood by and watched all morning.
Zhang Yifeng is not picky about eating. He goes back to the room directly after eating. No matter who cleans the dishes, he will not clean up anyway.
"Ah, I'm going to be late for work, I'll take a step first."
He Xin looked at the time and got up and left. There was only Meng Nishang to clean up the dishes on the table.
Meng Nishang did not complain, except that Zhang Yifeng would hear the sound of breaking plates in the kitchen from time to time.
About an hour later, Meng Nishang came out of the kitchen and whispered towards Zhang Yifeng: "Well, is there a bowl seller nearby? I dropped three..."
Zhang Yifeng was speechless. Just now there were only three people eating, and you dropped three bowls, which is equivalent to having been busy in the kitchen for so long, only washing a pot?
"Go out and turn right again. There is a small shop in the village where there are small bowls."
Zhang Yifeng said lightly, Meng Nishang nodded and said again.
"When shall we get the marriage certificate?"
"You can go whenever you want. It just so happens that I'm very free these days."
"Then go now, and by the way, take me to buy bowls and plates, buy more, um, spare."
Zhang Yifeng knows what Meng Nishang means by spare, it should mean buying more anti-fall. But this kind of thing, just know it if you don't explain it thoroughly.
"Let's go, right, when will the 1 million cash be given to me?" Zhang Yifeng asked.
"Don't worry, you won't be bad." Meng Nishang's face was plain.
"I just remind you that although one million is not much to me, people must have integrity. I don't like people who don't believe in words."
Meng Nishang said, do you need to remind me so anxiously if you have money? But I couldn't see through, Meng Nishang just asked indifferently: "Why, someone owes you money and hasn't paid it back?"
Zhang Yifeng nodded and said, "There is indeed one."
Ye Zhimei still owes her two thousand yuan. Now people are looking for Gao Fushuai, but they don't even pay him two thousand yuan. Zhang Yifeng is really embarrassed to continue asking.
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"How much is owed?"
"two thousand."
Meng Nishang is speechless, thinking about two thousand dollars for so long? Still saying that he is not bad for money?
"Why look at me like that, I mean, no matter how much money is, I don't like people who don't believe in words."
"I will give it to you." Meng Nishang said lightly, and stopped talking.
Ye Zhimei didn't speak, and Zhang Yifeng didn't bother to speak again. He called an online taxi and drove directly to the Civil Affairs Bureau.
Don't look at Meng Nishang on the surface is very cold and calm, but when she walked into the Civil Affairs Bureau, she felt a little soft in her legs, it seemed that every step she took took her whole body strength.
At this time, Meng Nishang stopped at the door of the Civil Affairs Bureau and took a few deep breaths, his expression restored calmness and composure.
Now that a decision has been made, what is there to hesitate.