There is a rich second generation in the circle of friends

Because he was going home, Zhang Zhang didn't sleep well last night. He wanted to catch up on sleep while riding in the car, but Zhang Zhang only cared about motion sickness along the way and didn't feel sleepy at all.

After getting out of the car and vomiting four or five times, Zhang Zhang finally saw the red tile roof of his newly built house from a distance.

When he finally arrived home, Zhang Zhang was fine. The driver was secretly relieved. He drove cautiously along the way, for fear that the bumps would make the boss, the little boyfriend, feel even more uncomfortable.

Zhang's father and Zhang's mother were sitting in the house looking forward to it, so as soon as Zhang Zhang's car arrived, the old couple opened the door to welcome them out.

Zhang's mother just wanted to say that Zhang Zhang was getting fat again, but she saw Zhang Zhang's pale face:

"Son, what's wrong with you? Your face is as white as wallpaper."

Zhang Zhang raised his hands and rubbed his face, took a deep breath and forced himself to be more energetic: "It's okay, I'm a little motion sick, just go into the room and sleep for a while."

Zhang's mother is not the kind of careful person, so Zhang Zhang said so, and didn't ask any more questions. She walked over and wanted to invite the driver who brought Zhang Zhang back to have a rest and drink a cup of hot water. He brought the things Zhang Zhang brought back into the house, and left without drinking any water.

Father Zhang saw that Zhang Zhang came back alone, and was a little disappointed: "Why didn't Xiao Jia come with him?"

Without waiting for Zhang Zhang to answer, Zhang's mother said first: "People's children also have their own family members, and those who celebrate the Chinese New Year are not allowed to accompany their father and daughter-in-law!"

Zhang's father sighed: "Little Jia didn't have a good drink with me a few times before. I'm still thinking about the Chinese New Year. How many more glasses can we have?"

Seeing Father Zhang's drunkenness, Mother Zhang was furious, because there were no outsiders in the family, so Mother Zhang immediately scolded Father Zhang.

Hearing the usual quarrel between the old couple, Zhang Zhang frowned, and finally had time to interrupt Zhang's mother and Zhang's father:

"Dad, Mom, you guys are arguing slowly. You don't need to give me anything to eat at noon. I'm suffering from motion sickness, so I probably won't be able to eat anything. I'll go to my room to lie down for a while."

"Go, I've laid your bedding on the kang to warm you up in advance." After speaking, Zhang's mother began to criticize Zhang's father again, and she didn't say that she cared about Zhang Zhang's physical condition.

Zhang Zhang took off his shoes and climbed into the bed. Although it was very warm, Zhang Zhang still felt more uncomfortable. He took out his mobile phone and found Jia Chong's phone number. state fell asleep.

It may be that the body is really tired to a certain extent. Zhang Zhang slept very deeply. Zhang's mother called Zhang Zhang to eat after finishing the meal. She didn't wake up after calling twice. She couldn't bear to continue to wake him up, so she continued asleep.

Zhang Zhang slept until two o'clock in the afternoon, and the sky was gloomy, as if another heavy snow was brewing.

Looking at the dark sky outside the window, Zhang Zhang couldn't figure out where he was for a while. He didn't remember that he was at home until the mobile phone buzzed and vibrated and he saw the caller ID clearly.

After connecting the phone, Jia Chong's voice came from the opposite side: "I heard the driver said that you are motion sick, is it still uncomfortable?"

"After a nap, I feel better. Are you still in the company?"

Jia Chong hummed: "Change to a video call, so you can be sure if I'm in the company."

Zhang Zhang chuckled: "Forget it, I don't have time to watch your tedious work."

"The work is tedious, but Lao Gong shouldn't make you feel tedious."

"..."

"Change the video, I miss you, let me see you."

"I have separation anxiety, and your anxiety is worse than mine."

Jia Chong laughed, hung up the phone, and quickly initiated a video call with Zhang Zhang.

Zhang Zhang hurriedly took out the earphones from his broken schoolbag, plugged it in, made sure that Zhang's father and mother outside could not hear Jia Chong's voice, and then switched on.

The two of them sat across the screen for a while, and Zhang's mother heard Zhang Zhang's voice from the bedroom, and started calling Zhang Zhang to eat through the door.

"You didn't have lunch?" Jia Chong frowned on the screen and asked softly.

Zhang Zhang nodded: "I'll talk to you later, the queen mother is coming in, I'm going to eat!" As he spoke, his eyes were fixed on the opened bedroom door, and the moment before Zhang's mother came in, Zhang Zhang hung up the video call .

Zhang Zhang was rushed to the kitchen by Zhang's mother, who yelled and roared. The food was cooked at noon, and it was already cold. Zhang's mother pointed to a bowl of stew:

"Heat it yourself, pay for it first, and have a bite, save some stomach, your aunt and Xiaoxuan will come over in the evening, and then open up to eat."

Zhang Zhang temporarily ignored the indifference of Zhang's mother who didn't even bother to warm up the dishes for him, and asked suspiciously: "It's the Chinese New Year soon, why are my aunt and Xiaoxuan still coming to our house? Don't you go back to your hometown with my uncle to celebrate the New Year this year?"

Mother Zhang gave Zhang Zhang a white look: "Why, you don't want your aunt to come to our house, do you?"

"Mom, don't misinterpret my meaning, okay? I'll just ask casually. If you want to answer, explain to me. If you don't want to answer, just ignore me. If you have to hurt me, your son is already in poor health. This is still dizzy, so I can't understand a few words."

Mother Zhang hummed to Zhang Zhang as if she was listening to a joke: "You are not in good health, look at your wine-packed belly, how can you become so fat if you are not in good health?" She said and slapped Zhang Zhang on the back mercilessly. , "Hurry up and heat up the meal by yourself, you will be sorry for my kindness in nurturing me all these years if you starve to death."

"..." Zhang Zhang didn't want to say anything anymore, he turned on the gas stove silently, and began to heat up a cold lunch for himself.

Zhang Zhang was eating a bit of a smelly meal, and he missed Jia Chong very much when he came back with him. There were guests and no guests, so the fucking attitude should not be too different! !

After the meal, Zhang Zhang accused Jia Chong of Zhang's mother's evil deeds, but before the two had time to start talking about some private topics, Zhang Zhang's aunt and Xu Haoxuan came.

Hanging up the phone again, Zhang Zhang walked out of the bedroom just in time to meet his aunt and Xu Haoxuan who came in.

"Auntie, are you here...?" Looking at the tears on Auntie's face, Zhang Zhang's tone suddenly hesitated.

Zhang's mother glared at Zhang Zhang: "I haven't poured a cup of hot water for your aunt and Xiaoxuan yet!"

Following the Queen Mother's order, Zhang Zhang ran to the kitchen to make a pot of cheap jasmine tea, and returned to the bedroom of Zhang's father and mother Zhang with glasses in his hands, and poured tea for his aunt and Xu Haoxuan who were sitting on the edge of the kang.

Zhang Zhang's aunt couldn't take care of drinking tea, and was complaining to Zhang's mother. Zhang Zhang listened to it a few times, and the reason was similar to his speculation in his mind. The problem was Zhang Zhang's little uncle.

Zhang Zhang knew since he was a child that Zhang Zhang's little uncle is a very irresponsible man. When Xu Haoxuan was born, Zhang Zhang's little uncle was beaten violently by his little uncle before he finished confinement. I remember the scene when his aunt hid back to his grandparents' house with Xu Haoxuan in her arms with a bruised nose and swollen face.