Dozo America

If he could wait to die and still get a salary, Zhen Fan would definitely think it was a good idea. He would run along the block to the river every morning, then take a comfortable bath and make a hearty breakfast.

Lie on the sofa and watch TV, and play games online in the study room.

Although this kind of life is a bit monotonous and seems meaningless, for ordinary people, meaninglessness is the greatest meaning.

Zhen Fan had already run around the river for about four miles. There was a towel around his neck and a vest. His well-proportioned muscles looked plump and powerful against the tight vest. His thighs under his shorts were tight, and in the morning light

Below, the light of sweat is reflected.

Several girls with cellphones whistled at him, and received a very coquettish response from Zhen Fan, followed by a series of unbridled giggles like a little hen.

"Hi!"

Taking advantage of the joy of being teased by a beautiful woman, Zhen Fan greeted a tall white girl running towards him.

"Hi!"

The girl reacted, smiled and waved to Zhen Fan, and then the two of them passed by.

Zhen Fan turned around and glanced down at his tight buttocks.

Stopped by a bridge, sat down on a stone bench by the river, rested for a while, and wiped the sweat off with a towel.

The air is really fresh. In small cities like this, the air is usually cleaner than in big cities. It makes people feel relaxed and happy. I close my eyes and take a deep breath.

"Hi...can I sit down?"

A voice came from behind, it was definitely a woman, and she was still very young.

Zhen Fan moved his buttocks to make way for a very spacious place.

A white beauty with chestnut hair sat down. She was the girl who just passed by and said hello to her.

"I often run here and rarely see you!" The girl wiped her sweat and smiled at Zhen Fan.

"Well, I just came to the United States and settled in the nearby 12th Street neighborhood."

"Oh, what a coincidence, I also have a house there." The girl said and stretched out her hand to Zhen Fan, "Christine!"

"Oh!" Zhen Fan stretched out his hand in sudden realization, "Fan Zhen, I just immigrated from China. From now on, we will meet each other every morning, right?"

"Maybe I won't live here permanently, but occasionally...maybe I will come and stay for a while, then...see you later, Zhen!" Kristen stood up and held her hands hanging from both sides of her neck.

The towel started running, jumping and jumping its pony tail, just like dancing.

When Zhen Fan returned home, Claire was already waiting for her at the door. Her face looked good and she was smiling, which was quite different from her usual self.

"Uncle——" Claire rushed over when she saw Zhen Fan walking into the lawn.

"Baby, how long have you been waiting for?"

"I just came here. Mom must have breakfast before I can come over, so..."

"Well, you must always carry this jade pendant. It was given to you by your uncle. Don't let others take it away!" Zhen Fan picked up Claire and squeezed the jade pendant.

"Can't Mom do it either?"

Claire asked softly.

"Well, then... just tell mom that if she wants a gift, uncle will give it to her and not take away Claire's treasure!"

Claire nodded vigorously. She walked to the door, slipped down, waited for Zhen Fan to open the door, then ran in cheering and threw herself on the sofa.

The little girl slept well and was very energetic. She made a fuss on the sofa for a while. When she saw Zhen Fan making breakfast, she ran over to turn on the TV and watch cartoons!

"Zhen——Claire——"

Anne's voice came from the door, very briskly, as if she was playing hide and seek with someone.

"The door is open, come in, Claire is watching TV!"

Zhen Fan was cooking without moving. He had already peeled the potatoes, soaked them in water and washed them.

"It didn't cause you any trouble, did it?"

Annie came over to say hello to Zhen Fan, and then sat on a high chair at the bar next to the dining table, watching Zhen Fan wash potatoes with a faint smile on her face.

"I think your craftsmanship must be very good."

"I won the chef competition in China!" Zhen Fan glanced at her and smiled, "It's a community competition, it's like a part of the neighborhood. Of course I can surpass those housewives, I'm quite proud!"

"Wow!" Anne was frightened, and then exclaimed, "No wonder Claire ate so much last night."

At this time, Zhen Fan fished out the potatoes, put them on the chopping board, and took out the knife. The Chinese-style kitchen knife was not the kind used by Americans.

With Zhen Fan's quick hands, the potatoes were quickly cut into thin pieces and the beef was cut into shreds.

"Chinese way?"

Anne looked at it, it was completely different from her own behavior, and she couldn't help but widen her eyes.

"Yes, Chinese cooking techniques, do you want to try it? It will be ready later!"

The corners of Zhen Fan's eyes twitched at Annie, which actually made Annie's face turn red.

But soon the fragrance hit her nose, which made her unable to bear it.

"If...okay!" She couldn't refuse.

In fact, it proves that Zhen Fan's craftsmanship is indeed good.

Annie has eaten Chinese food several times, but the taste is not as good as Zhen Fan's beef stew with potatoes. Coupled with a bowl of three delicacies soup, her taste buds immediately exploded, and she tasted a bit disrespectful of her image.

"Uncle, I want it too!"

I don't know when, the scent seduced Claire, a little glutton, and she smiled cutely at Zhen Fan, licked her pink tongue, and looked at Zhen Fan with her big eyes flickering, if it really happened

It would be a crime not to feed this child.

"Okay, Claire just had breakfast, it should be less, just a small bowl!"

Anne reported Claire to the table at the dining table and then warned her.

"uncle--"

Claire looked at Zhen Fan pitifully.

"Claire, mom is right. How about uncle making a fresh one for you at night, guaranteed to be more delicious than this one?"

"Great!" Claire sat up straight, then leaned on the table and began to fight with the small plate of beef stew and potatoes brought over by Zhen Fan.

"I'm... I'm so sorry!" Anne shrugged helplessly at Zhen Fan. She also knew now that Zhen Fan was really good to Claire and really liked her.

"It doesn't matter. I originally planned to invite your family. How about you and Thomas coming over tonight. How about we have a dinner together? This was originally part of my plan."

Zhen Fan comforted.

"Then...thank you, our family will arrive on time!"

Annie nodded, with a warm smile on her face.

Since he was planning to invite the whole family to a dinner, the ingredients were obviously not enough, so Zhen Fan planned to walk to sell some food. When Annie went back by herself, she would let Claire play or watch TV alone in the living room.

This time Zhen Fan didn't get lost and found Kelly directly.

The supermarket where Willy is located. Although we have to walk a little longer, the ingredients for making Chinese food in the supermarket are more complete than those in other supermarkets.

"Hi Kelly!"

Zhen Fan faced Kelly at the door.

Willie says hello.

"Hi, I don't know your name yet!" Kelly.

Willy was somewhat interested in this Chinese boy, and a smile appeared on his freckled face. There were not many people in the supermarket anyway, and no one was paying the bill yet, so he just wanted to chat with Zhen Fan.

"Fan Zhen!" Zhen Fan walked in and stood beside her to talk to her.

"Zhen, the bastard was caught that day. I didn't expect the new police officer to be very efficient. You can now buy things here with confidence. I guess they don't dare to act rashly!"

They just mean that gang of gangsters.

"What do you usually do? I've rarely seen you before. You just showed up recently. How about I guess?" Kelly blinked and a customer came. She was talking to Zhen Fan while checking out.

"Okay, if you guess right, I'll treat you to Chinese food. If you guess wrong, then I'll cook you Chinese food!"

Zhen Fan blinked and smiled.

"Thirty-five dollars and twenty-one cents!" Kelly quoted the price and collected the money. She took the time to speak to Zhen Fan, "Go buy your stuff, you cunning guy, that's it!"

"Hey, you haven't guessed yet!"

“I’ll tell you when you pay the bill!”

"Okay!" Zhen Fan shrugged his shoulders and went to buy materials.

In fact, Kelly only guessed half of it. Zhen Fan did immigrate here, but he was not an international student, but came to inherit the inheritance.

"Don't forget what you said about treating me to Chinese food."

Watching Zhen Fan go out, Kelly said something loudly.

"I know, I'll give you a call tomorrow and I'll pick you up after you get off work!"

"Goodbye, Zhen!"

"Goodbye, beautiful girl!" Zhen Fan walked back on foot. This time he did not meet Eddie.

When she got home, Claire had fallen asleep on the sofa, with her little butt raised and her little face buried in the sofa, leaning sideways, looking innocent, which was quite cute.

Zhen Fan covered her with a thin blanket and started preparing the ingredients for the evening.

Dinner was kung pao chicken, salt and pepper beef, braised fish and braised steak, and a big bowl of fish soup.

Thomas and Anne showed up on time at five o'clock. They also brought a plate of fruit salad, dessert after dinner, etc.

"Wow!" Thomas took a bite of salt and pepper beef and couldn't stop. His mouth was full and he still said this hesitantly, "Zhen, you are a real gourmet and an excellent chef, no,

He's a great artist. It's all art."

Although Anne had tasted the delicious beef stew with potatoes, the taste of dinner was different. Although she ate very reservedly, she never stopped holding the knife, fork and spoon in her hands.

Zhen Fan was not stupid enough to teach them to use chopsticks to eat. They all followed the Westerners' knife and fork habits. Although it was not very convenient, at least it tasted better for them than using chopsticks.

While eating, Zhen Fan's phone rang!

"Sorry!" Zhen Fan said sorry and walked aside.

"Zhen, those things are really connected. Four people have died in that cafe, all of them were performers. Three of them died in the lake. One person jumped off the building. You gave her flowers.

The one..."

As soon as Sarah got through, she started talking nonstop.