Old Movies of the Republic of China II

The father and son Zhang Zheng and Zhang Yishan fell into a cold war.

Zhang Yishan is very dissatisfied, I even consider a little actor as a godson because of you, a little bastard, and you are still getting angry with me, you fucking idiot!

What Zhang Zheng was thinking about was his brothers who carried guns and worked hard for him. He didn't care what he got, but he had to give an account to his brothers.Otherwise, firstly, he would be sorry for their bloodshed, and secondly, who the hell would want to stay in his guard brigade in the long run?

Susie sighed and said, "Aren't these all his from now on? What's there to argue about?"

"Young master doesn't want to upset the hearts of his subordinates," Qing He thought for a while, "He said that the handsome man gave him a piece of land, and he handed it over to Hou Xiao to take care of it, so he can just make a name for himself."

"It's not that simple." Susie pointed out: "The staff around Yishan will not just watch him do this. Qinghe, you have to know that some things affect the whole body."

Qinghe's heart moved, and she didn't dare to ask any more questions.

After Zhang Zheng returned to Fengtian, he hadn't been to the military camp for so many days, and he didn't want to stay in the commander's mansion, so he took Qinghe to Liansheng directly.

Zhang Zheng frowned as soon as he entered the door, "Who is in charge here? Why are so many things missing?"

Qinghe was a little embarrassed, and whispered: "I often need to give gifts to people, so I just take them here."

Zhang Zheng was angry and funny, and said, "There's nothing at home, so you have to dig out from here?"

Qinghe helped him take off his windbreaker, a servant girl came over, Fu Fushen said, "Young Master, Master Ziran."

Zhang Zheng nodded his chin, "Get ready, a few friends will come over later."

The maid said respectfully: "Yes."

"Is it Zhang Jinxin and the others?"

Zhang Jinxin, Wang Xinyi and others didn't go to yesterday's banquet. This is a matter between the old guys. Why are they getting involved?

Zhang Zheng nodded, "Wang Jun and Guo Kun are also coming. If you don't want to see them, then stay in the room and don't come out."

Qing He felt warm in his heart, but he could no longer hide behind Zhang Zheng, "Maybe it was okay before, but it's different now, the commander-in-chief recognized me as a godson in front of so many people, I can't shrink back embarrass him."

Hearing him mention Zhang Yishan, Zhang Zheng's expression turned ugly again.

The two went upstairs, Zhang Zheng went to take a bath, and Qing He wanted to read a book for a while, so a maid said cautiously at the door: "Master Ziran, I have a call, and I am looking for you."

It was Zhang Jinxin.

Qinghe felt a little strange: "Didn't Zheng'er say that you would come over at night? What are you calling at this time?"

Zhang Jinxin's voice was very low: "Qinghe, is Zhang Zheng beside you now?"

"No, he's taking a bath."

Zhang Jinxin heaved a long sigh of relief, coughed, and said, "Then what, I called to tell you that Xinyi has been smoking a lot recently. If Zhang Zheng said something about smoking at night, help me!" Tell brother to divert the conversation, okay?"

This..." Qing He hesitated and said: "After all, opium is not a good thing, Zhang Zheng really wants to mention it for his own good, I think it's better not to stop it. "

In the past, if Qinghe refused his request, Zhang Jinxin would have to change his face, but it is different now.

"Hey, I've been persuading him all day long, but it's useless. Besides, if he really wants to quit, it will take time. If you push him too fast, he will smoke even harder." Zhang Jinxin said earnestly: "And To tell you the truth, there have been some out-of-the-box gossip recently, and the rumors spread in a nasty way, I was afraid that Zhang Zheng would believe it when he heard it, and it would hurt his feelings if he made a fuss, wouldn't he?"

Qinghe responded with a few words and hung up the phone.

After thinking about it, he went upstairs, and it happened that Zhang Zheng had just finished taking a shower and was coming out of the bathroom.

"Wang Xinyi...have you gotten into some trouble recently?"

Zhang Zheng sat on the sofa and lit a cigarette, "What did you hear?"

Qing He went around behind him, wiped his wet hair with a towel, and said after deliberation: "It's just... isn't he smoking opium all the time?"

Zhang Zheng snorted: "That's why I said he didn't live up to it. How many times have I persuaded him, that thing is a terrible thing, but he still smokes it!"

Zhang Zheng, Zhang Jinxin, and Wang Xinyi grew up together. The relationship between them has been there for many years. It is impossible for Zhang Zheng to ignore them. When he first entered the lecture hall, he also took the two of them together, but later Wang Xinyi was unwilling to go out. Only after the war did he stay in Fengtian.

It sounds like Zhang Zheng has never heard any "rumours", but he just doesn't know what Wang Xinyi did out of the ordinary?Zhang Jinxin was obviously very nervous. Judging from their usual domineering style, this incident must be serious.

Qinghe decided to wait and see.

The appointed time was seven o'clock, and it was only after five o'clock. Zhang Zheng hugged him and slept for a while, but the maid knocked on the door and said that someone was coming, so he patted Qing He's face to wake him up.

"I'll go down first, you put on your clothes."

In just over an hour, Qinghe's well-dressed clothes were stripped clean by him.

Qing He replied while wrapped in a quilt.

Zhang Jinxin and Guo Kun came together, seeing Zhang Zheng, Guo Kun's eyes lit up: "Zheng, how long has it been since we haven't seen each other?"

It's been a long time indeed.

Zhang Zheng said nonchalantly: "Aren't you busy these past few years? I've been busy leading troops to fight, and I've become estranged with my friends a lot. That's why I invite you here for a gathering today."

"Kun'er, why don't you say that we haven't seen each other for a long time, so it must be, um, half a year?"

Guo Kun rolled his eyes and said, "Who cares about you?"

Zhang Jinxin tutted his tongue and said, "We have known each other for many years, why are you being so rude to me?"

Several people were talking, Qinghe came down from upstairs.He was wearing a white shirt and dark brown trousers, obviously the same clothes as a few years ago, but he looked more lively because of his taller and developed body.

"Hey, Young Master Zhang!" Zhang Jinxin yelled, then frowned and said, "Why is it so strange, it's like calling myself."

Zhang Zheng didn't bother to pay attention to him, and patted his side.

Qing He sat next to him, looked at the people present, and said politely: "Jin Xin, don't make fun of me. Guo Kun, long time no see, how are you?"

Guo Kun was obviously taken aback, "Guo Kun"?Is this what he should be shouting?

"What do you call me? Can you call me my name? Young Master Guo!"

Before Qing He could speak, Zhang Zheng said, "Kun'er, did you forget something? The veteran already personally recognized Qing He as his son yesterday. Why can't he call your name? You are still polite in the future. Point, don't always be so capricious."

"I'm self-willed?" Guo Kun pointed at himself in disbelief, "Zhang Zheng, stop joking, I don't know his identity if others don't know it? You don't have to play tricks with me, do you?"

Zhang Zheng frowned: "What kind of play?"

"Didn't you let your father recognize him as his godson just to coax him to play? Don't say you took it seriously, otherwise this would be Fengtian's biggest joke this year-the handsome recognized an actor as his son." Godson? How many people's jaws will be laughed off when it spreads?!"

Guo Kun stared at Qing He viciously, and felt very angry when he saw him sitting next to Zhang Zheng.

Zhang Zheng's expression can already be described as ugly, he was about to scold, Qinghe pressed his hand comfortingly, and said gently: "Guo Shao, the address is just a small section, if you insist, I can call you like a few years ago .”

Guo Kun suddenly reacted, and snorted coldly: "You don't need to be a good person, you can call yourself whatever you want, I don't care!"

While talking, Wang Jun's voice sounded: "Don't care about what? Kun'er, are you losing your temper again?"

He nodded to everyone, and said in his mouth: "Zheng, Jin Xin, long time no see. And Qing He...Maybe I should call you 'Zi Ran'?"

His tone was a little narrow.

Wang Jun sat down next to Guo Kun, and put one hand on his shoulder. Zhang Zheng's eyebrows twitched. When did the two of them become so intimate?

Zhang Jinxin laughed and said, "What has Young Master Wang been up to lately?"

"Do some small business," Wang Jun lit a cigarette, and half-seriously and half-jokingly said: "I can't enter the army, so what else can I do if I don't do business?"

Zhang Zheng said: "Young Master Wang is not embarrassing me? If you want to come, I will give up the position of the commander of the guard brigade, and I am afraid that I will wrong you."

The crowd laughed.

Others came one after another, some came by themselves, but there were also a few women with beautiful looks and even more beautiful bodies.

After the people arrived, Zhang Zheng held Qinghe's shoulders and said in front of everyone: "You all know that the veteran recognized Ziran as his godson, and he will be my younger brother from now on. When I'm not in Fengtian, Everyone, just pay more attention and help me take care of him, okay?"

Who would say no?

Zong Yuan gave Qing He a thumbs up in the crowd.

There are three mahjong tables on the first floor, one for Qing He, Wang Jun, Zhang Jinxin, and Guo Kun.

Zhang Zheng sat next to Qinghe and watched his cards. Qinghe's ability to rub hemp was getting better and better. It would not be too disadvantageous to play with these young masters who had watched grown-ups play since childhood, not to mention there was another one beside him. Zhang Zheng who advised him.

Wang Jun casually played out a mahjong tile, and looked at Qinghe with a half-smile: "I thought that a boy who was good-looking when he was young would not be good-looking when he grows up. Unexpectedly, Qinghe, you are getting more and more handsome." Pretty, no wonder Zhang Zheng likes you so much."

Qing He was sullen in his heart, but there was only a nonchalant smile on his face: "Young Master Wang was joking, whether good-looking or not is relative. Zhang Zheng thinks I am good-looking, which is meaningful to me. As for others, their opinions It has nothing to do with me. And even if I look like a flower, if he doesn't like it, it's useless."

Zhang Zheng was originally worried that Xiaohe Miao'er would be wronged, but he didn't expect that he would insult the two of them with a few words, and couldn't help laughing muffled.

Guo Kun's face turns red and white, what the hell is going on? !He didn't come here to find anger!

"Okay, the child can't talk, don't be as knowledgeable as him. Come on, keep playing, Jin Xin, don't fucking laugh, it's up to you, don't procrastinate and spoil the fun."

Zhang Zheng reprimanded, but there was no hint of displeasure in his tone and expression?

Wang Jun smiled and said: "Where is it, Dongfeng."