495 Never leave the development box
The indoor temperature was not low, but she was sweating too much.
"Take my car." Lan Ze had already tied Mo Mo in his arms. He also hugged Zhang He upright like a child.
Zhang He did not resist. She smelled strongly of sweat, but it was not unpleasant. There was a strange and charming smell hidden in it.
After putting the two of them in the car, the car started to move. Lan Ze actually felt better.
"Sister, you hide your secrets. Only today did I see your true face."
Of the seven kilograms of liquor, Zhang He drank at least four kilograms. Maybe five kilograms.
A liquor capacity of one or two kilograms is common; Lan Ze has heard of a liquor capacity of four to five kilograms. Usually it only exists in bragging, but he has never seen it in reality.
"Don't tell others. I still want to fly." Zhang He said weakly.
"Uncomfortable?"
"It's not bad. I feel tired all over."
Her condition does not appear to be drunk, but she may have an electrolyte imbalance. She is sweating and vomiting, and her body must have suffered a lot.
Lan Ze found a glass of water in the car and handed it to her to soothe her throat. It was originally prepared for Mo Mo. She opened the lid and found a straw inside.
She just opened the lid of the cup and arrived home. So she put down the cup and got out of the car with Mo Mo in her arms.
As soon as Lan Ze got home, he went into the kitchen to make cabbage soup. This stuff is the best supplement for electrolyte disorders.
After Zhang He put Mo Mo on the bed, he moved a stool into the kitchen and looked listlessly at Lan Ze cooking soup.
Although seven kilograms of liquor were consumed during the dinner, it actually ended not too late. It was still very early before the normal bedtime. The staff in the canteen only got off work "normally" late and were not considered to be working night shifts.
Zhang He could actually sleep at any time. However, the vegetable soup smelled strange.
According to some kind of pseudo-scientific nutrition theory, whatever tastes delicious and you really want to eat is what your body really needs.
So she sat down and waited.
The cabbage soup cooks very quickly. Lanze added a slice of chopped onion as seasoning, and sprinkled a spoonful of salt when it came out of the pot. Electrolytes other than salt are basically in the cabbage leaves. The main ingredient is water.
What comes out is a big bowl.
Zhang He blew it. The cabbage soup had just come out of the pot and was really hot. She could only drink it in a sip. The salty soup had a hint of sweetness from the cabbage leaves, and she was very happy to drink it.
"I found that your family members are all very good-looking." Lan Ze got a large glass of ice water for himself and sat down next to Zhang He. "Your brother has a good demeanor and temperament. He is quite intimidating at first glance.
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"That's called being able to pretend." Zhang He glanced at him and continued to drink the soup: "Have you seen what my parents look like?"
"I should have seen it. I seem to have seen your family photo when you were a child. Just wait for me, I'll look for it now."
The most distinctive feature of her family portrait when she was a child is that everyone is full of sunshine. Except Zhang He himself.
"Look." Lanze stretched out the bracelet in front of her.
"Oh, you really do."
In the family portrait, the father is gentle and handsome, and the mother is delicate and graceful. The couple has subtle smiles on their faces and has an extraordinary bearing.
The temperament of the eldest uncle is a shrunken version of his parents. However, the appearance of the boy next to his father is a bit different from what he looks like now.
On the other hand, the appearance of the two girls has almost remained unchanged, making them instantly recognizable.
The elder brother has his father's hand on his shoulder, and the younger sister is nestled in her mother's arms. The only one who is out of tune with the family is Zhang He. She stands in the middle with an expressionless face.
The strong sense of presence destroys the atmosphere of the entire composition.
"Don't look at my brother's lack of future prospects now. He was not like this before. He was once an ambitious young man."
"juvenile?"
The young man in the family photo is full of confidence and energetic.
"That's right. I think he will remain a teenager for the rest of his life."
"Then this young man is a bit old."
"Hehe. Who else has the capital to pretend to be a young man like you?" Zhang He glanced at Lan Ze, who was so excited.
"My brother grew up with praise. The education level abroad is not very good. He returned to China after attending elementary school and stayed in China for several years. He was not used to it. He cried and went out to high school, and then went to high school outside.
He went to university earlier than in China. He has done everything with ease since he was a child, and has long been accustomed to doing everything easily. His name is Zhang Qingsong, and he has been relaxed all his life. You want him to
When doing something strenuous, he first considers face."
Zhang He sipped the cabbage soup and became more energetic the more he drank.
"Then your parents...don't care?"
"Cooperate with my son and use social resources to get him by my side. As the eldest son and the only son, of course I have to find ways to create the best conditions."
I don't know if it was an illusion. Lan Ze seemed to be able to hear the resentment in her words.
"I think this is normal. Aren't we also thinking about providing better conditions for a few children?"
"My brother is dead, and they have most of the responsibility." Zhang He sighed. He took a big mouthful of soup and ate some vegetables.
"It stands to reason that he himself should be more responsible, right?"
"You are wrong. My brother was really smart when he was a child, especially... outstanding. Standing in the crowd, he was the most sensible and dazzling child. I always thought that I was too ordinary. So those two people always said
I like to ignore things."
Lan Ze took a closer look at the "ordinary" Zhang He. Well... the energetic Zhang He is always very good-looking, and this has nothing to do with his age.
Zhang He sighed again: "My brother can't survive without the attention and praise of his parents."
"You will eventually leave when you grow up, right? Aren't young people full of energy and want to make their way in the world?"
"I think his youth has passed. Now they still live together. My brother's home is his dormitory. You can think of my parents as a huge development box. There is a child who just can't learn to breathe on his own.
what to do?"
That's really miserable. This kid is considered useless.
"I kind of understand it," Lanze said. "Because this is the first child, parents who take care of their children all day long have become psychologically dependent on the weak children. I have felt this way before."
"What do you want to do to our children?" Zhang He asked warily.
"...What can I do? In addition to going to work, I also have classes. What can I do to them? At most, I can cook for them on weekends?"
"Anyway, the development box is so comfortable and has everything. Why did you come out?" Zhang He looked at him, returned to the topic, and started eating vegetables seriously.
She vomited all her dinner and her stomach was empty. After drinking some soup, she felt better and felt hungry.
"How can there be so many relaxed and happy things in this world?" Lan Ze sighed.
Chapter completed!