The two friends suddenly turned against each other, and it finally ended with Qian Jinzi running out with red eyes.
Zheng Yuan was silent for a long time after that.
Until Lin Mengya and the others discussed a series of countermeasures and plans, he still looked down, thinking about something.
Lin Mengya felt a little embarrassed.
After all, she was part of the reason why the two of them had such a fierce quarrel.
Femme fatale was nothing more than this.
But she just thought about it, and then she realized that it might not be so simple.
At this time, her little daughter was about to drink milk.
Holding her daughter in one hand, she knocked on the table in front of Zheng Yuan with the other hand.
"Hmm?" The latter raised his head and looked at her with a puzzled face.
Lin Mengya cleared her throat and said, "The most important thing between friends is communication. I feel that Goldie didn't just want to fight for me this time."
Zheng Yuan nodded, but he habitually responded with silence.
That was the scar hidden in his friend's heart. As a friend, he felt that he shouldn't touch it.
Seeing him like this, Lin Mengya suddenly sympathized with the talkative Qian Jinzi.
It must be very hard for Goldie to be with such a boring guy every day.
But this was a matter between the two of them, and she couldn't interfere too much. She could only sigh and say, "I think you're lucky to have such a good friend like Goldie based on your character."
Zheng Yuan was a little moved.
He kept thinking about the scenes of him going through thick and thin with Qian Jinzi over these years.
Perhaps, it was indeed his fault.
"It's only useful to apologize to the person in person. Even if I regret it in my heart, what's the use if the other party doesn't know? "
It had to be said that Lin Mengya, who was comparable to an "emotion capturing machine", was a big killer for Zheng Yuan, who rarely showed any expressions.
He had never felt that his mind was seen through like this.
He even thought that if Goldie could do this, then there would be fewer misunderstandings between them.
Lin Mengya, who roughly understood his meaning, just wanted to open his abnormal brain circuit to see whether it was solid or not.
This guy must be the type who relied on his ability to be single, and obviously would stay single forever.
"Come on! You're not the winning number of the lottery. How could Gold keep guessing? Besides, no one can read your mind. How can you be so accurate every time? "
"I know you don't like to talk, but sometimes a word can save you a lot of trouble. For the sake of your precious friendship, you should sacrifice yourself! "
Zheng Yuan's lips quivered, but in the end, he only nodded.
Lin Mengya was completely helpless against him.
He could see that Zheng Yuan was simply a man who was cold on the outside.
You clearly have everything, but he just doesn't like to say it. He even likes to let the people around him guess his thoughts.
It was unknown what kind of environment and education could raise such a "weirdo".
Could it be that everyone in their family was like this? She really couldn't imagine how strange the relationship between their clansmen would be.
Wasn't language created to make life more convenient for everyone?
Shaking her head, she carried the baby back to the house to feed it.
.....
In the end, Zheng Yuan found the money and gold in the storeroom.
Because Aunt Fang and Yunniang were preparing to make bee-proof clothes in batches, they needed to move the idle cloth and old clothes from the storeroom, so they turned over everything they brought.
The cloth and the gold were not precious, but the other things had become the cure for him.
When Zheng Yuan found him, he was squatting on the ground, happily digging for treasures in the pile of things.
"Heh heh heh, I like this! That looks good too! "
"Oh, it's really troublesome! Big Brother wants to bring all of you home with him! Unfortunately, brother's pocket is only so big. Who should I bring back? "
Zheng Yuan silently glanced at the pocket that was big enough to put money and gold into.
Well, it was only a little big, that's all!
But Zheng Yuan, who knew that he had angered the other party, could only stand behind him silently.
At the same time, he also picked up the things that could not be put into the bag and stuffed them inside.
Qian Jinzi, who was immersed in the joy of digging for treasures, clearly heard the hesitant footsteps behind him.
However, he did not look at the other party and only snorted coldly before continuing to dig for treasures.
This stupid mute was really too much!
He clearly knew that the aboriginals were like dogs, but he still wanted their friend to die just because of his uneasy conscience.
If Zheng Yuan really had that kind of heart, then he should have done it himself. Why did he have to drag others to die?
He angrily noted down the other party in his heart. Then, he patted the dirt on his clothes and pulled over his full small bag. He skillfully pressed it down and fastened the opening of the bag.
Zheng Yuan had never been ignored by his good friend like this.
Although they had worked together countless times over the years.
But every time, even if he did not speak, their actions were very coordinated.
But this time, although Qian Jinzi did not say anything, he always managed to avoid his helping hand.
This feeling of being completely excluded and not being able to convey even a trace of his thoughts was truly suffocating to the point of being flustered.
For the first time, Zheng Yuan had the urge to speak up.
But before he was ready, Qian Jinzi carried the bag on his shoulder, turned around, and left without looking at him.
"Jinzi, wait up!"
Finally, Zheng Yuan could not hold it in anymore.
Qian Jinzi, who had her back to him, curled her lips and revealed a smile of success.
Then, she immediately regained her cold expression and reluctantly squeezed out a word.
"Hmm?"
Seeing that the other party was still willing to pay attention to him, Zheng Yuan's heart instantly calmed down.
He wanted to organize his words and think about what he should say.
He did not expect that Qian Jinzi, who had not received a reply for a long time, would get angry again.
This stupid mute! Be careful that you become a real mute one day!
Seeing that his good friend was about to leave again, Zheng Yuan anxiously grabbed her arm.
There was a loud bang.
The cloth bag on Qian Jinzi's shoulder fell to the ground.
What followed was the sound of something shattering inside.
Zheng Yuan was immediately dumbfounded.
Meanwhile, Qian Jinzi's eyes turned red.
Was that the sound of a treasure breaking? No, it was his heart that was broken!
"Stupid mute, are you out of your mind? Not only did you not help me, but you also broke my treasure! Don't think that I can't beat you just because you are thick-skinned. Believe it or not, I will beat you up so badly right now! "
After being scolded so harshly, Zheng Yuan found a sense of familiarity. He was no longer so nervous.
"Jinzi, I didn't do it on purpose. I'll compensate you for anything you broke, okay?"
"You compensate! You have too much money, don't you? "
Qian Jinzi suddenly felt that there was something wrong with her scolding. She quickly changed the topic and pretended to be sarcastic, "Oh, how could I forget. Now you, Zheng Yuan, are not an ordinary person. You are so kind-hearted. Naturally, you have to compensate me for breaking my things. "
After feeding the child, Lin Mengya, who could not wait to quietly come over to eat the melon, secretly complained, "Bah! What is his thing? It is obviously mine! "
But Zheng Yuan was obviously confused by Qian Jinzi's attack.
"How much do you want?"
"Not much, just two flower pots. Just give me a thousand taels for one. Oh, you don't think it's expensive, do you? "
Lin Mengya, who was secretly being fed by her man, thought, "Damn! Does Qian Jinzi have any moral bottom line? He doesn't even let go of flower pots? "
But Zheng Yuan obviously did not realize that this was just a good friend's angry words.
He actually carefully considered his own net worth.
"Okay."
It was rare for Qian Jinzi to be stuck.
They were both hard workers, so how could he be penniless, while this guy could take out two thousand taels of silver right off the bat?
Instantly, he felt that his deliberate sarcasm and ridicule were all reflected back at him.
Not only did he not feel any joy in his heart, he even felt a little sour.
"Okay! You are rich! A poor man like me is not worthy to play with you, young master. Goodbye! "
Zheng Yuan was even more confused.
He thought that he could make Jinzi happy by giving away all his net worth.
But why did he become even angrier?
Lin Mengya almost laughed hysterically on her man's shoulder.
Qian Jinzi's shocked face just now was obviously that he did not expect the "poor man" to be himself!
But she was also a little puzzled. She had clearly given him a lot of rewards and red envelopes.
Why was he still so poor?
But on the other side, Zheng Yuan was obviously ready to go straight to the point.
Only now did he realize that quarreling with Jinzi was really tiring.
He did not know if it was because he usually did not speak, but why did he feel that it was better when he did not speak, but when he spoke, it would make Jinzi even angrier?
But Lin Mengya's reminder was still in his ears.
He really did not want to lose Jinzi, a good friend, so he was willing to make changes for his friend.
"Let's put aside the matter of money first. What happened today was really thoughtless of me. I'm sorry."
As soon as he apologized, other words seemed to be easy to say.
Qian Jinzi was also stunned.
After years of getting along with him, he had been used to his silence.
Although the two of them spent most of their time together, it was like a cold transaction.
But that was the way they got along with each other. It did not mean that he did not value this friend.
After mumbling to himself for a while, he turned around and said in a low voice, "I admit that I was a little emotional today. But Zheng Yuan, you can't ask others to sacrifice like this. Do you also want Moyan and Fubao to be like me? "
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