Rebirth: I Have a Spiritual Spring

Chapter 117: Inform everyone of Zhang Mu’s plan

Chapter 117 Inform everyone of Zhang’s mother’s plan

Zhang Wanwan rolled her eyes speechlessly, "Dad! You think I'm stupid! You still implicate the nine tribes! The uncle's arrest shows that there is something wrong with him himself!"

"What nonsense are you talking about! That's your uncle after all!" Zhang's father was unhappy. He turned to look at Leng Zi and asked more: "Xiao Leng! Tell your uncle what's going on? Why didn't we receive any news? ? I still remember that my elder brother came to see me when I was in the hospital. Wasn’t everything fine at that time? "

Leng Ziyue lowered his eyes and said, "Even if you know about this kind of thing, there's nothing you can do about it, and it shouldn't be possible for them to shout about such an embarrassing thing everywhere."

The Zhang family fell into a brief silence.

Zhang's father didn't even drink anymore and sat motionless. Zhang Baiyan toasted Leng Ziyue and said sincerely: "I know you have helped our family a lot. Even Wanwan is thanks to you for taking care of her. I can’t say anything if the grown man is too disgusting, come on, let’s drink!”

After three rounds of drinking, Zhang Boyan was almost dying and even walked unsteadily. Zhang Wanwan and Leng Ziyue hurriedly sent him back to his room, leaving Zhang's father sitting at the dining table drinking alone.

Zhang Wanwan and Leng Ziyue looked at each other, and they went to Leng Ziyue's house in silence.

As soon as Leng Ziyue came home, Zhang Wanwan threw herself on the sofa in an extremely shameless manner, "Ah, I can finally take a breath! My dad is also the real deal. We haven't been in contact with each other for so many years, why can't we still think about it so much! It makes us uncomfortable, Thank you so much for today!”

I have to say that Leng Ziyue was very awesome tonight. Zhang’s father has been unhappy ever since he heard the news about Zhang Jianguo’s arrest. He and Zhang Baiyan relied on him and Zhang Baiyan to liven up the atmosphere at the dinner table. Poor Zhang Baiyan was obviously so happy that he couldn’t be in front of Zhang’s father. To show off, he could only keep drinking, and Leng Ziyue was also used to drinking a lot.

The more Leng Zi saw that Zhang Wanwan and him were becoming closer and closer, he felt happy and said with a smile: "What's the point? It means that your father values ​​​​love. Although they haven't been in contact with each other for many years, they have been brothers since childhood. We can't just say goodbye. Damn it, he is different from you, don’t take too much pleasure in your misfortune when you go back, be careful your dad beats you up!”

"No way! He can't beat me now!" Zhang Wanwan retorted with a curl of her lips and went to the study room to read.

Leng Ziyue didn't take her seriously and took her directly to the living room to learn the piano, saying that he just needed some spiritual cultivation after eating.

Since it was a holiday tomorrow, Zhang Wanwan didn't refuse, so she really studied Guqin with Leng Ziyue all night, and didn't go back to wash up until nearly twelve o'clock.

After a while, Zhang's mother came back. She saw the leftovers on the table and glanced inside again. Seeing that the light in Zhang Wanwan's room was still on, she opened the door and came in, "Girl, did you cook dinner?"

Zhang Wanwan had just finished drying her hair and nodded happily.

Mother Zhang was happy, sat down at her desk, and sighed: "Your cooking skills are getting better and better, but it's just a waste, there are so many left! Where are your dad and your brother?"

Zhang Wanwan pursed her lips and said: "Both of them are drunkards. They fall asleep when they drink. Mom, let me tell you, my dad is in a bad mood. Don't act too happy these days!"

"What's wrong?" Mother Zhang looked confused. She knew her son was back, shouldn't she be happy?

Zhang Wanwan told all about Zhang Jianguo. Zhang's mother's face was dark and unclear, and she didn't know whether she was happy or unhappy. Zhang Wanwan whispered: "Mom, my dad is sad because of my uncle. He stopped talking at night. Don't say this in front of him."

"I got it! Go to bed quickly!" Mother Zhang nodded Zhang Wanwan's head, got up and went back to her room.

In the next few days, Zhang Wanwan resumed her student life. She carried a pile of homework to the next door to do it every day, and even recruited Tian Sen. Of course, he came to copy the homework and have fun.

On the last day of the National Day holiday, Zhang's mother got up early in the morning and cooked a sumptuous meal to see Zhang Baiyan off. Zhang Baiyan had a flight at noon today. It was already evening when he arrived in Beijing, and it was almost dark when he returned to school.

Leng Ziyue didn't come over for dinner because of something else, so the Zhang family had a rare reunion. Zhang's mother took the opportunity to say: "Xiao Luo has taken some colleagues to our place for barbecue these days. Listening to their chat, they seem to say that housing prices will be higher after the new year. It has gone up, and now it has started in the provincial capital. I am thinking that Xiao Luo is not the kind of person who talks big, and we are all familiar with each other, so he should not lie to me. You just want to see if we want to buy another house? "

Zhang's father and Zhang Baiyan both looked shocked, while Zhang Wanwan was so frightened that he dropped his chopsticks.

Mother Zhang frowned and scolded: "I can't even hold my chopsticks while eating!"

"No, no, Mom, are you still my mother? How did you become so financially savvy?" Zhang Wanwan can't think of a better word to describe Zhang's mother. Over the past year or so, Zhang's mother has simply seemed to have changed. Like a person.

"Bah! Who else could I be if I weren't your mother? I just want to mention it to you now. Think about it. Anyway, there are still several months until the Chinese New Year. Our family still has hundreds of thousands of spare money, and we will be able to make more money by the end of the year. Put together three or four hundred thousand, You can buy another big one like this. If the house price really goes up, we will make a profit. If it doesn't go up, it will be treated as a dowry prepared in advance for the girl. Anyway, you two brothers and sisters will have a house each in the future. I am not partial to anyone. !" Mother Zhang said proudly.

Zhang Wanwan directly gave a thumbs up to Zhang's mother, "Mom, it's not uncommon for mothers to be as enlightened as you now! I don't have any objections. Anyway, I won't run away after buying the house. Even if you don't give it to me, you will always be there." The two of us can live together, and if we don’t want to get involved with my brother and the others in the future, we can move out and settle down.”

"What nonsense! My parents will naturally follow me from now on!" Zhang Baiyan glared at Zhang Wanwan and ruffled her hair, making Zhang Wanwan scream in anger.

When the siblings were making a fuss, Zhang's mother looked at Zhang's father and said, "What do you think?"

Father Zhang put down his bowl and chopsticks and replied nonchalantly: "You can make up your mind on these things. It would also be good to convert the money into fixed assets. In the future, the brothers and sisters will have a place to live. Let's work hard and wait for the girl." Now that we have the funds to go to college and marry a wife and daughter, we are completely relaxed!”

According to their family's current income, Zhang's father's wish will be realized in less than two years, so he doesn't care about it at all.

"Since you all have no objections, next time Xiao Luo comes over to eat, I will talk to him and ask him to help us keep an eye on it. It is best to buy something closer so that we can take care of him." Mother Zhang said happily. He said, as if he had settled something on his mind, and his whole body felt relaxed.

(End of chapter)

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