Chapter 7: Fan's home

The incident took an unexpected turn. Zach failed to go to the editorial office on Becky's Third Street, but headed from [Pixar] Department Store to the southeast. Bayi? ★ ▲ Chinese? Wen Wang www.8.1zw.com ▲
The co-pilot was seated with grateful mother Ryan, and in the back seat sat stiffly staring at Ryan outside the window.
Why are these two people sitting in Zac's car? Because Zac was soft-hearted in the parking lot, he replied to Ryan's mother, "Do you want? Er, I can give it to you."
Then Zac directly moved the small desk of Louise under the unhappy eyes of the second-hand store owner and placed it next to Ryan's mother. He asked in a mouthful, "Do you have a car to go back."
Ryan's mother answered honestly, "No."
At that moment, Zac understood why the boss was reluctant to let go of a dilapidated table that was obviously not worth 6o. Because it has to be checked. But it was too late.
This is the reason.
The Grand van entered the southeast and apparently touched something (the devil ’s eyeliner). Zach saw Sgalter in [Skull Skull] came out and watched the Grand van pass by. Seeing that Zac did not look for him. Looked, shrugged, and went back again.
I could n’t pass the bar of the ‘General’, but fortunately not. According to the character of ‘General’, plus the party where Zack was absent [] last night, the ‘General’ may directly stop Zack from deadlifting to talk about things like ‘self’. ? August? Chinese ▲ ■ net. www.81zw.com? It's not good to scare two kind passengers.
The car was parked in the back lane of a building, and Zac asked again, "You live in ..."
"The fifth floor."
Zac sighed, got out of the car, rolled up his sleeves, and raised his desk, which was not too big. With the gratitude of Ryan's mother, he walked upstairs behind Ryan who was running straight up.
"Thank goodness, it's finally back! Bryan, what about your mother ?!"
When Zac was still on the fourth floor. I heard aunty shouts.
On the narrow corridor, Zach gave way first to let Lane's mother pass. With the power of vampires, pretending to move a small table requires two hands.
"Why are you here? Why did you bring so many tools? I thought we were resting today." Ryan's mother was obviously speaking to the fat woman standing at her door. Also. Tools refer to a bunch of cleaning tools, gloves, rags, wooden brushes, spray cans and the like carried by the fat woman.
"Xx found a single job, from the west side! I thought I should call you, can you go ?!"
"West Side?"
Zac listened to the conversation. One side up in the corridor. It seems that Ryan's mother's job seems to be to hire a cleaning lady. ? August? ◆ Chinese? Net. ww. 八 1zw.com?
"How much?" Ryan's mother was clearly tempted.
Some pretentious whispers deliberately skimmed Zac who had just come up with strange eyes, "Two hundred, one hour."
Without further ado, the sound of Ryan's mother quickly took the key to open the door, "Immediately."
Zac lifted his desk and walked into Ryan's house in the weird eyes of the fat woman. "Where should I put it?" Zac was ready to put down and left immediately. He has already spent too much time on this unexpected encounter.
Ryan ’s mother directly blocked the idea of ​​the fat woman trying to ask, "Here." She instructed Ryan's room, "Thank you so much."
Zac nodded, didn't want to say anything, and went straight over. The simple steps of letting go, saying goodbye, and leaving were stuck in the first step.
In Ryan's room, there is no room for anything! Zac remembered the conversation he first heard because he did n’t have enough space to change his desk! And objectively speaking, this home. Not only Ryan's room, there is not enough space everywhere!
Zac frowned, looking around this suite, which was smaller than the single apartment, and didn't know what to do.
"Hey! Can you go anyway! It's just one minute late. Uh, I count, 2oo divided by 6o ..." The fat lady was obviously impatient.
Ryan ’s mother was also embarrassed for a while, "Uh, baby, can you help carry that old desk out ... baby? Brian? Where are you?"
Lane hid in the toilet.
Zac shook his head. Temporarily exited this small suite, put the desk in the corridor, and entered again, without much nonsense, skipped Ryan's bed and prepared to move out the original desk.
Zac knew that Ryan ’s mother was in a hurry, and it was absolutely impossible for Ryan to come out to help. He could only rely on his own hands.
Ryan's mother was grateful again, and at the same time brought a little sorry. But she also knew exactly what she was about to do, and after expressing her gratitude, she took the fat woman and began to prepare for work.
Zac was embarrassed again because it was necessary to empty the contents before moving out of the original desk. So Zac did this, to see what our vampires cleared out-a lot of unused envelopes and stamps, exactly the same as the three fan letters received by Zac, obviously bought together.
Zac didn't think these things were what Ryan wanted his mother to show up, and at the same time, Zac didn't think he hoped to see them again.
Zac picked up the letter and stamp and began to stuff it in his pocket. Necessary, Zac does n’t want to receive a letter from fans again someday!
However, when Zach was halfway through, he watched as he swelled a large bag of pockets and twitched his lips irritably. Sighing, helplessly looking for a place to hide in Ryan's small room.
But no.
Zac looked at the robot-shaped stand next to the bed, ripped off the corner of the mouth, and broke off the top joint. Thank you for making this novel and fun hollow rod for children. Zac rolled up the envelope and began to stuff it inside.
Only one envelope was jammed, and Zac was embarrassed and full again. Zac stood upsetly on the wooden fence beside the bed and looked into the hollow pole of the black hole, which was already full of paper balls!
Zac pulled the corner of his mouth, his pale fingertips extended, pierced, and pulled out of the ball of paper.
Pulling out a group, Zac was still intimately unfolding, helping to confirm whether this was one of the things that Ryan did not want his mother to know.
Zac's complexion worsened.
Fan letters have been collected, stamps, envelopes, and scrapped stationery now in Zac ’s hands.
"Hurry! Hurry!" The fat woman's voice was urging, pushing the mother of Ryan who was still dressing up, passing by the door of Ryan's room, "Oh! Go! Let this guy work! Let Brian watch It ’s OK! Have you ever had 2oo Dole here ?! "
Ryan's mother had changed into an indoor cleaning suit, a bit like a maid outfit, and the waist dunk was full of cleaning supplies. She looked at Zac apologetically, apparently her colleagues misunderstood Zac's identity and conduct.
Zac crossed his hands and hid his things. At this time, Zac can only nod. (To be continued.)