There is a rich second generation in the circle of friends

Zhang Zhang said, "I have Xiaoxuan's phone number."

Mother Zhang looked surprised: "Why do you have Xiaoxuan's phone number? That kid just dropped out of school to buy a cell phone."

"We met by chance once when we were out for a walk, and we left each other's phone numbers," Zhang Zhang explained.

Mother Zhang nodded knowingly: "What kind of work does he do in City S? Now, I heard from your aunt that he works as a waiter."

Zhang Zhang didn't want to talk more about Xu Haoxuan, fearing that he might miss the story of Xu Haoxuan being bullied, so he just nodded and said succinctly: "It seems to be."

Zhang's mother knows her son well, and knows that Zhang Zhang may not know more about Xu Haoxuan's current situation than she does, so she just talks to herself:

"You said what's so good about being a waiter? Aren't you still eating youthful meals? Which restaurant can invite him to be a waiter when you get older? I will advise your aunt to let Xiaoxuan go to a technical secondary school to learn some skills. It's not as good as serving him. The plate is strong."

"Mom, who told you that waiters just serve dishes."

"No, it's almost the same. You should contact Xiaoxuan more when you go back, and persuade Xiaoxuan to let him learn more useful skills. Don't be too old to know anything..."

Zhang Zhang silently listened to Zhang's mother's family story for more than an hour. When he returned to the bedroom, Jia Chong closed his eyes and seemed to have fallen asleep.

Zhang Zhang tiptoed over, took off his shoes and got on the kang. As soon as he lay down next to Jia Chong, he heard Jia Chong's dangerous voice:

"You speak quickly, and you are really fast!"

"Uh... You also know that older women are long-winded. I don't listen to my queen mother's orders seriously. I guarantee that I will be scolded to death by her on the phone in the next week."

Jia Chong snorted and laughed, and pulled Zhang Zhang over to press him under the quilt. Just as Zhang Zhang was about to struggle, he heard Jia Chong sigh:

"Come on for a while, I can't sleep without you."

Zhang Zhang stopped moving immediately, and lay quietly beside Jia Chong, listening to Jia Chong's breathing gradually become even and long.

Because she didn't know the relationship between Zhang Zhang and Jia Chong, Zhang's mother didn't knock on the door when she came in. She just came in to get something, glanced at the two lying on the quilt inadvertently, and frowned slightly.

In fact, the sleeping positions of Zhang Zhang and Jia Chong are both normal, and they are not too intimate. Jia Chong is lying flat next to Zhang Zhang, with one arm placed on top of Zhang Zhang's head in a straight line, and Zhang Zhang is lying sideways beside Jia Chong. , as if...

Mother Zhang suddenly thought of the little swallow hiding under the mother swallow's wing in the swallow's nest under the eaves. The postures of Zhang Zhang and Jia Chong at this moment were very protective.

Xiao Jia protecting her son?

Zhang's mother shook her head, she was really old, and she was thinking of something.

Mother Zhang didn't pay much attention, she took her things and went out.While Zhang Zhang and Jia Chong slept for half an hour, they were woken up by the snoring of Zhang's father next door.

"Uncle's snoring is a bit loud. Is there something wrong with the respiratory tract? When we have time, let's take uncle to the city hospital to have a look."

Zhang Zhang rubbed his sleepy face: "I've said this more than once, and he didn't say anything, my dad is wringing his temper."

"In the future, there will be plenty of time to persuade him. It's still early. Take me out for a walk?"

Zhang Zhang stopped yawning, looked at Jia Chong, and nodded: "Okay, unfortunately we don't have any places for leisure and entertainment, ah, by the way, the school's stadium is open to the public now, let's go play basketball."

"play basketball?"

Zhang Zhang nodded: "Don't say you can't."

"Yes, yes, but do you have a basketball?"

Zhang Zhang got off the kang and searched the old house for a while. Jia Chong looked at the piles of things in the old house and wanted to help but couldn't do anything.

"Damn child, what are you messing around in the old house?" Zhang's mother was preparing dinner for Jia Chong and Zhang Zhang in the kitchen, when she heard the sound of turning things outside, she ran out immediately and followed the sound to the door of the old house .

Zhang Zhang stood up from a pile of rags, frowned and said to Zhang's mother, "Mom, put something here. This rag will tear if you poke it. Why do you still keep it?"

Zhang's mother rushed in and snatched the clothes from Zhang Zhang's hand: "What do you know? These are all things that carry your mother's memory, don't talk about anything else, what are you messing around here?"

"I remember when I came back from college, I brought home a basketball. Where did you put it?"

"It's under that broken cabinet!" Zhang's mother said, walking towards a broken cabinet that was about to fall apart, opened the curtain below, and took out a lot of things from inside to find Zhang Zhang's basketball.

Zhang Zhang took the dust-covered basketball handed over by Zhang's mother, with a speechless expression on his face. If his mother knew that he spent almost 500 yuan to buy this basketball, he would definitely regret mistreating this basketball.

After handing the basketball to Zhang Zhang, Zhang's mother picked up a gray thing from a pile of tatters. After removing the shell, Zhang Zhang and Jia Chong discovered that it was an old photo album.

Mother Zhang opened the photo album with a look of surprise: "I thought I lost it, Xiao Jia, take a look, isn't our Zhang Zhang cute when he was young?"

Jia Chong looked at the photo that Zhang's mother pointed to. It was a little baby lying on the quilt with his bare buttocks. His two chubby hands pressed against the quilt for support. He raised his head and looked at it with black bean-like eyes. Looking at Jia Chong outside the photo.

Jia Chong hooked his lips and glanced at Zhang Zhang meaningfully: "It's so cute."

Zhang Zhang hooked Jia Chong's neck and dragged him out: "Children are not all like that. Go for a walk. If there is something interesting, hurry up and play basketball with me."

Jia Chong obediently was dragged out of the door by Zhang Zhang's neck. When he reached the gate, Jia Chong turned back and pressed Zhang Zhang on the pillar of the gate. With the cover of the tall brick wall, he leaned over and kissed Zhang Zhang.

Feeling that Jia Chong's tongue could not be stopped from breaking through his lips and teeth and entering his mouth, Zhang Zhang panicked for a while.

They are now standing on the street with people coming and going. Although it is the hottest time in the afternoon, almost no one comes out to meet the scorching sun, but who knows if there are any convulsions who insist on coming out to bask in the sun?

Zhang Zhang tremblingly was kissed, and kept pushing Jia Chong away.

Jia Chong thought, he might have drunk Zhang's father's two cups of deer tail wine at noon. He had been feeling hot and hot since before his nap, and wanted to tease Zhang Zhang. Now that he finally kissed those two lips that he was thinking about, the restlessness in his heart became more and more intense. Irrepressible.

Knowing that this place is really not a good place to do business, Jia Chong let go of Zhang Zhang's lips and teeth, and before Zhang Zhang could react, he pulled Zhang Zhang and stuffed Zhang Zhang into a car not far away.

Yingshi Town is not big, Jia Chong drove the car, and in less than 5 minutes, he drove out of the residential area and came to a crop field, where there were even fewer people.

Zhang Zhang looked at the tall corn stalks on both sides. This is really a good place to kill and rob.

"Mr. Jia, tell us the truth! Did you steal brother Wei?"

Jia Chong leveled the co-pilot's seat, then leaned over and said, "I can't stand if I don't eat that stuff. It's because uncle's two glasses of wine at noon added too much real ingredients."