Tianshi picked up a mouth

"Come to pick you up."

Zhang Zijian's face was a little stiff, that's because Zhang Jingcheng didn't say a word and didn't look at him, but he was determined to snatch back the handle of the suitcase.

The two stalemate for a while, Zhang Jingcheng saw that Zhang Zijian didn't let go, and simply didn't want the suitcase, turned his head and walked directly to the taxi pick-up station.

"Xiao Cheng!" Zhang Zijian shouted behind him, but Zhang Jingcheng didn't turn his head, as if he didn't hear him.

Zhang Zijian rubbed his face irritably, pulled Zhang Jingcheng's suitcase and chased after him.

As soon as Zhang Jingcheng stood at the end of the line waiting for the bus, someone grabbed his arm, and he knew it was Zhang Zijian without even thinking about it.

"Let me go!" Zhang Jingcheng was particularly annoyed by his father's overbearing and unreasonable attitude. He originally suppressed his voice and didn't want to make this a big deal, but Zhang Zijian dragged him to go too fast, crossing a curb At that time Zhang Jingcheng didn't see clearly and almost fell down, but now the anger and pain came up.

Zhang Jingcheng was really too lazy to talk to him, so he took the two bags in his hand and threw them on Zhang Zijian's face without saying a word.Zhang Zijian was unprepared, half of his face turned red immediately after being hit.

Shocked and annoyed, he wiped his hot and painful face, glared at Zhang Jingcheng and said, "You are really promising?! Hit your father?!"

"You're not," Zhang Jingcheng said without raising his head while tidying up the crumpled bags, "Aren't we okay now?! You said it yourself during the Spring Festival. So don't worry about my affairs! It was you who didn't want to Control, I don't need you now, let alone in the future!"

Zhang Zijian still feels that Zhang Jingcheng is just throwing a temper tantrum with him as he was when he was a child, so he laughed angrily when he heard this, and said, "Bloodline can be broken just by saying?! Where did you come from without me?"

Zhang Jingcheng finally raised his eyelids to glance at him, and said, "So, thank you!"

Zhang Zijian was so choked that he couldn't speak, feeling his heart and lungs.There was such a big movement between the two of them that some of the people waiting in line had already taken out their mobile phones to take pictures.Zhang Zijian knew that he must have been recognized, so he couldn't help but pull Zhang Jingcheng up and leave.

"I won't take your car!!" Zhang Jingcheng shouted suddenly.

Zhang Zijian pointed to the group of people behind who became agitated because of this sentence, "If you go in line now, you will be surrounded immediately. If you want to make things bigger, you can go back and try! Or do you want your grandpa to worry about you in the middle of the night?" ?!"

Although Zhang Jingcheng didn't speak, rejection was written all over his body.Zhang Zijian felt that it was the first time he discovered that the emotion in his son's eyes when he looked at him was genuine disgust, that kind of emotion that was stronger than ordinary emotions like 'hate' and 'annoying' even though it wasn't hate much disgust.

When did this start? ! !Zhang Zijian was frightened all the way while driving, and it was only at this time that he realized that he couldn't recall the happy past between him and his son, as if they were arguing every time they met.Otherwise, he was angry and the child was crying.

Just now he wanted to push Zhang Jingcheng into the co-pilot, but Zhang Jingcheng opened the back door and got in.Now he can only glance at it from the rearview mirror. Every time he looks at it, Zhang Jingcheng keeps his head down and presses the phone quickly, never raising his head to look at him.

A more indifferent relationship than a stranger.

Zhang Zijian fumbled for his cell phone irritably. The cell phone was vibrating. It was from the old man of the Zhang family. Zhang Zijian felt even more uncomfortable with his tone, "If you are tired, go to bed early, we will go for a while. That's fine."

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Zijian couldn't help but said, "Your grandfather is so old, he's still worried about you at night!"

"Hmph," Zhang Jingcheng said without raising his head, "It's not me he's worried about, but you."

"..." When the words came to his lips, none of them seemed to be appropriate. Zhang Zijian suddenly realized that what Zhang Jingcheng said seemed to be the real truth. It seemed that the old man of the Zhang family was really worried about him.

When did this start? ! !Zhang Zijian was shocked for the second time tonight. Since when did the relationship between him, his father and his son become like this? !It's just a mess.

Afterwards, all the way to Zhang's old house, Zhang Zijian was no longer in the mood to speak, and even kept silent all the way until he entered the door, he lost the desire to speak.After he really calmed down, he realized that Zhang Jingcheng and the old man actually got along very well, and that kind of strong grandparent-grandson relationship is what a normal family should have.

"Hey, I just hung up on Ruiyuan's call, so hurry up and call him back. He asked you just now." Grandpa Zhang Lijie took the bag from Zhang Jingcheng's hand, "What is this? Come back when you come back, what else do you want to buy?" It's real, kid!"

"Little uncle bought it for you. He came back the day after tomorrow and said he wanted you to taste it in advance." Zhang Jingcheng said as he sat next to Zhang Lijie and unpacked it with him, "Grandpa, I asked you to help me last time. Regarding the matter, did you reply to the letter?"

"Oh, you're talking about the monsters in Seoul?" Zhang Lijie laughed, "Your patriarch and Hu Jiu (Nine Tails) went out today, so you can ask yourself when you see them tomorrow."

"Oh, that's fine, that's right," Zhang Jingcheng said, and took out the lock bag from his pocket, "I picked up a mouth monster, and I think this may be the mouth of Taotie, please help me to see it ?”

"Hahahaha," Zhang Lijie laughed out loud after thinking of something, then raised his hand and scratched Zhang Jingcheng's nose, "What Taotie? I heard Lao Sa said that even the Four Sacred Arrays can't lock this one up, but Taotie is not capable of that .”

"Ah? Saju, did I tell you this?" Zhang Jingcheng said as he took out the frog.

Zhang Zijian finally walked over in silence, and sat down on the sofa opposite the two.

Zhang Jingcheng directly regarded him as air, but the old man of the Zhang family raised his head and looked at him twice. When he saw his expression, what did he not understand?It's a pity, when Xiao Chengcheng needed him the most, this bastard never paid attention to him. If Ruiyuan hadn't taken care of him for him, the child might not have grown into what he would have been at that time!

What was planted at the beginning is now reaping the fruit.The last time this kid was in Seoul, I asked him to call to take care of him. The old man had to pretend to be sick to lure him back, and then stared at him to make a phone call. The boss was unwilling to do that!Do you really regret it now?Who can blame this? !

However, looking at the current situation, this bastard has the intention to turn around, alas, I don't know if it is too late.

It is rare for the three generations of the Zhang family to be in the same house, but the two older ones are bothered by the father-son relationship between the two generations. Only Zhang Jingcheng doesn't have to think about it, it is really the concentration that has been destroyed by countless failed expectations, and he simply has no desires and no desires. up.

Zhang Jingcheng took out the two parts of the mouth from the frog's mouth, held it in the palm of his hand, and showed it to the old man of the Zhang family. The old man took a look, and quickly asked Zhang Jingcheng to put it away, and said, "Don't show it to others by the way! "

"why?"

"No respect." The old man said with a serious face, "It's the blessing of our entire Zhang family that you have this opportunity. You must make good offerings, you know?"

"You guys, alas," Zhang Jingcheng sighed, "You and Sa Ju and the little uncle said the same thing, but do you know how much he can eat? Why don't you raise it for me!" He said, grabbed the frog and threw it It was stuffed to his grandfather, but Ah Di slipped out of Zhang Lijie's hand just like he did to Zhang Ruiyuan, bounced on the sofa, and jumped back into Zhang Jingcheng's pocket by himself.

Grandpa, Dad: "..."

Zhang Jingcheng didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "He's just a piece of dog skin cream that can be eaten, you've all been fooled by him!"

"How much can you eat?" Zhang Zijian asked.

Zhang Jingcheng stood up straight away and walked into the kitchen without saying a word.After a while, the dining table was filled with ingredients from the refrigerator. Zhang Jingcheng didn't even let go of the frozen meat, and then threw the frog on the dining table.At that moment, the red thread in front of the three people's eyes flashed like a fluorescent light, and in the blink of an eye, all edible food on the dining table was wiped out except for the two big fish frozen into ice lumps, and the packaging bags were scattered all over the place. Yes, there seems to be a layer of shiny saliva hanging on a few packaging bags.

It is obviously a plastic frog, but at this time it is jumping back and forth between two ice cube fish, looking impatient, it seems that it can't find a suitable place to put its mouth, and it is not reconciled!

"You can't choose what to eat." Zhang Jingcheng said expressionlessly, as if he was numb, he grabbed the frog and stuffed it back into the demon lock pouch.

Grandpa Zhang obviously didn't think so, he asked, "How long has it been since you supported him?"

Zhang Jingcheng thought about it, and felt that his grandfather might be angry if he only fed two pots of porridge.Therefore, he felt that he still had to take care of his own grandfather's emotions, so he said, "At my little uncle's house yesterday, he just ate up a refrigerator."

"It's really good. It's edible." The old man said.

Zhang Zijian didn't speak, but because Zhang Jingcheng said that he was at the junior uncle's house yesterday, he suddenly felt uncomfortable.

Zhang Jingcheng has always regarded Zhang Zijian as air, and this meeting is just begging the old man to find a way for him-"I really can't afford him, anyway, if this goes on, I, Xiaobai, and him can only drink together The northwest wind is blowing!"

"You can offer this kind of thing, it doesn't count if others lend you, you still have to come by yourself!" The old man was also in a dilemma. Just now the frog's attitude was very obvious, so he only looked for Zhang Jingcheng, not the Zhang family, otherwise he would It's okay to take care of Zhang Jingcheng, what a simple matter.

"There is also Xiaobai, that little white dog." Zhang Jingcheng said, and glanced at Zhang Zijian.

The old man said: "Oh, that, let your patriarch take it out."

"Walking the dog?"

The old man faltered before saying, "It's sort of."

Zhang Jingcheng didn't ask any further questions, but just emphasized again, "That guy is also very edible! Besides, he and Ah Di were fighting together, making our house feel like a typhoon passing through the border every day. I don't want these two anymore! "

The old man looked at his grandson helplessly, and thought to himself, my silly grandson, you are the only one who dares to say this!The old man finally thought about it and said, "Let me help you figure out a way, you go to sleep first."

"That's fine, it's best not to keep both of them!" Zhang Jingcheng also demanded.

When he went upstairs, the rest of the father and two in the hall looked at each other, and the old man was the first to sigh, and said: "This frog, oh, no, God, it is the holy thing you saw on the set that day, right?" ?”

Zhang Zijian said: "It should be. That day my eyes hurt a little from being dazzled by the holy light, and I almost didn't open my eyes when I saw it today."

"Lao Sa called me yesterday and told me about this. Also, that incident back then—"

"Dad, I don't remember those things anymore, don't mention them!" Zhang Zijian stood up and said, "I'll go upstairs to see Xiao Cheng."

"Come back to me!" The old man knew his grandson and his son, so he had to talk about it, "Speaking of which, Xiaocheng's chance to have today is probably related to the hardships he suffered when he was young. You Lao Gao and I both looked away from the matter with the girl in the Gao family back then, and didn't force anything.

I have never given up before and always wanted to match you father and son, but now it seems that I am thinking too much.If you feel that you lack a son now, you can get married and have another one yourself.Forget it, Xiaocheng! "

"Let's forget what it is? He is my own son!" Zhang Zijian was a little anxious.

The old man sighed, if he didn't care about Zhang Zijian's face, he really wanted to show him the WeChat that Zhang Jingcheng sent him on the road just now.Of course, that would inevitably irritate Zhang Zijian, so the old man just said, "Have you ever thought about how Xiao Cheng grew up when you let him go?"

Zhang Zijian couldn't tell, because he really didn't know, and he had never paid attention to it, so how could he know.

Zhang Lijie said: "It's Ruiyuan. The 13-year-old Ruiyuan raised you up bit by bit! I watched him piss and shit and wait for the little boy to grow up. Now he is finally an adult. Did you say that you can go back if you want to go back?!"

"He—" Zhang Zijian was speechless, he had no experience of serving a baby with shit and piss. He had such an opportunity, but unfortunately he never touched his hands because he thought it was cumbersome, let alone conscientious Served.

"If you really want a child, you want to take it easy." The old man looked at Zhang Zijian and said, "You should seriously find a woman to marry and have another one. After you have supported yourself, you will know why I told you this today gone."

……

Upstairs, Zhang Jingcheng was lying on the bed after washing, sending messages to his little uncle.For some reason now, I suddenly missed him a lot, but he sent more than 20 messages in a row, and Zhang Ruiyuan didn't reply to any of them.This is really abnormal, Zhang Jingcheng waited for 5 minutes and didn't get a reply, so he simply clicked on the video call.

The phone was hung up, and a voice message came, it was Zhang Ruiyuan, saying that he was driving, and I would call him back in half an hour.

Just drive, why didn't you say it before?

Zhang Jingcheng was puzzled, but he didn't know that someone was occupying Zhang Ruiyuan's communication resources just across the wall.

Zhang Zijian stood on the balcony with his mobile phone smoking, chatting with Zhang Ruiyuan casually.Zhang Ruiyuan knew that Zhang Zijian should have something to say, but the things that Zhang Zijian couldn't talk about happened to be the topics he didn't want to talk about for so many years.Almost everyone in the Zhang family knew about this matter, even Zhang Jingyang's parents, who were such a gossip couple, never mentioned it in front of Zhang Ruiyuan.Because there is no need, no matter what, everyone knows that when it comes to Zhang Jingcheng, there is only one result - it is better to live than to raise.

It may have been almost 20 years, and Zhang Zijian is the only one in the entire Zhang family who still "naively" thinks that since his son was born by himself, it will always be his son.

It wasn't until this time that Zhang Zijian realized that talking about Zhang Jingcheng with Zhang Ruiyuan was the most difficult thing in his life. He even forgot that before making this call, he just wanted to find out about Zhang Jingcheng's childhood from Zhang Ruiyuan, or something The taste of Zhang Jingcheng's meal, he wants to make a meal for his son tomorrow.

However, it was such an insignificant matter that at the moment when he really wanted to say it, he couldn't open his mouth and couldn't ask.

"Brother," Zhang Ruiyuan said, "I'm going to Jingyang's house tomorrow, and I'll be back the day after tomorrow. If there's something else, let's meet and talk, do you think it's okay?" Sensing that Zhang Zijian was really in trouble, Zhang Ruiyuan made a decision to chat face to face That's okay, I didn't think this matter was necessary before, but now it seems that we still need to discuss it formally.

Of course, Zhang Ruiyuan's original intention was only for the five words "home and everything".

"Okay, let's talk face to face." After hanging up the phone, Zhang Zijian let out a breath subconsciously. This feeling was unprecedented, and shock is beyond words.

Zhang Jingcheng had already got under the covers, with his mobile phone next to his pillow. At this moment, a video invitation was lit up, and he quickly clicked on it. Zhang Ruiyuan was driving over there, and his mobile phone should have been mounted on the navigation rack. Zhang Jingcheng frowned when he saw it, and said: "Driving well! Watch out for the traffic police and punish you for the driving video!"

"Hahaha, I've already arrived in the community, I have nothing to do, sit in the car for a while and then go up. How is it? Does your grandfather like tea?" Zhang Ruiyuan said.

"I like it," Zhang Jingcheng recalled, and he didn't seem to see his grandfather drinking, so he asked about the follow-up of the incident in the imperial capital, "By the way, little uncle, has that cook been caught?"

Zhang Ruiyuan said: "When I rushed back, the head of the Municipal Bureau Gu was there, and the woman fainted in the shop." '

"Ah?" Zhang Jingcheng sat up from the bed and asked, "Where's the cook? He ran away?"

"Of course I caught him, but he was poisoned by the poisonous poison. After I exorcised him, he still hasn't woken up. I think he will be interrogated when he wakes up tomorrow." A reminder, "Children, don't frown all the time, it will affect your luck."

Zhang Jingcheng chuckled, and said, "Uncle, you say this to me every day, don't you frown all the time?! Hey, by the way, do you know what Toad did today? Let me tell you... "

The uncle and nephew chatted for a while, Zhang Jingcheng yawned so sleepy, Zhang Ruiyuan turned off the video, and then went upstairs in starlight.

The author has something to say:

A Di: Disciple, you see, being a teacher only gives you face!

Zhang Jingcheng: You are too embarrassing, I can't handle it!You go find someone else!

Adi: No, Master holds it himself!How to say that sentence: A master who doesn't know how to love his disciples is not a good master!

Zhang Jingcheng: Sorry, sorry, sorry!