Guo Jingjing and He Fanxing also arrived half an hour later, Zhang Qing had already calmed down at that time, Zhang was full of resentment, but he still cooked lunch, but he had no intention of cooking, Zhang Fugui ran away quietly Went to buy stewed vegetables, beef, salted duck, cold dishes, peanuts, I bought several in a row.

While Mrs. Zhang was in the kitchen, Guo Jingjing brushed Zhang Qing's hair without saying a word, looked at the big bag several times, and Zhang Qing took his hand to prevent him from looking at it.

"Okay, Ah Jing, Dad is fine, don't look at it, it will disappear in two days."

Guo Jingjing didn't believe him, so he turned around and asked Wang Jiangmin next to him, "Uncle, do you want to take my dad to the hospital for a checkup?"

"No need, no need, didn't you just go there some time ago? You can't go there seven or eight times a month, right? You too, don't keep running to the hospital, you now..." Zhang Qing originally wanted to say that you are now pregnant If you are pregnant, try to avoid going to some places, thinking that Wang Jiangmin is still sitting next to you, so you change your words, "It's not suitable to go, it's unlucky."

Wang Jiangmin smiled helplessly: "Brother Qing, according to what you said, our doctors are living in bad luck every day."

Zhang Qing hurriedly said: "No, I didn't mean that, Amin, don't get me wrong."

Wang Jiangmin looked at him with a gentle smile: "I know, Brother Qing, I'm just kidding you, Jingjing, don't be too nervous, your father is fine, I will observe more in the past few days, and I will send Brother Qing immediately if something happens Hospital."

"Thank you, Uncle."

Guo Jingjing was all focused on Zhang Qing, but he didn't hear anything wrong with the words. He Fanxing, who was sipping tea, raised his head and raised his eyebrows. Sending his father to the hospital seems to be the duty of a son, right?This Wang Jiangmin is really positive.

Guo Jingjing was going to pick Zhang Qing's hair again, He Fanxing saw Zhang's figure coming out of the kitchen, and reminded him: "Ah Jing."

Guo Jingjing turned around suspiciously, saw Mrs. Zhang come out of the corner of his eyes, quickly withdrew his hand, and retreated to He Fanxing.

Mrs. Zhang squeezed out a smile and said to He Fanxing: "Mr. He, Jiang Min, there is no food at home, so don't be disgusted for a while."

Wang Jiangmin just said: "It's okay, aunt."

He Fanxing said a lot more than what he said. That face was already pretty, but when he smiled, he looked at Zhang and said softly, "Grandma, how could it be? You grow these vegetables yourself Yes, it tastes much fresher than the ones in restaurants, and your cooking skills are also good, I have told Jingjing several times in private that I have always missed your cooking."

"Really?" Mrs. Zhang smiled more genuinely than before, "If you like it, come here often in the future. Among other things, these vegetables must not have been sprayed with pesticides. They are not only delicious but also healthy. Otherwise, Xiaohe, when you leave, grandma will cut some lettuce for you to bring with you. The lettuce is very tender now, and the leaves are also delicious when the leaves are broken off. Jiangmin, your father must not have grown it at home. Take some back with you in a while."

Naturally, the old man's heart cannot be measured by money, and what's more, He Fanxing's words obviously have intentions. Now that Mrs. Zhang said that, he naturally agreed wholeheartedly.

As for Wang Jiangmin, whether he has intentions or not is only clear to him in his heart, but he agreed, and turned his head to look at Guo Jingjing and He Fanxing. From the moment he saw them enter the room together, Wang Jiangmin could feel the change in their relationship. very big.

Wang Jiangmin's eyes lingered on He Fanxing for a while, but He Fanxing didn't seem to notice, he only smiled and said a few more words to Mrs Zhang, Wang Jiangmin retracted his gaze, slightly retracted his chin, and a trace of streamer.

Mrs. Zhang turned into the kitchen again, and Guo Jingjing turned to look at He Fanxing, and whispered, "Thank you."

He Fanxing heard this, and shook his head with a smile. Guo Jingjing was worried about the injury on Zhang Qing's head, but after all, the injury was accidentally knocked out by Mrs. Zhang. , Mrs. Zhang must be feeling uncomfortable, so He Fanxing's reminder just now was very timely.

Seeing Guo Jingjing's well-behaved face, He Fanxing couldn't help but pinch Guo Jingjing's palm where Wang Jiangmin couldn't see, Guo Jingjing's eyes lit up, and he just looked straight at He Fanxing.

"Ah Jing..." Zhang Qing was also very helpless, Guo Jingjing's eyes were too reserved, his eyes were shining when he looked at He Fanxing, it would be fine if he was alone in the room, wouldn't there be Wang Jiangmin here? , didn't hold back, pulled Guo Jingjing's clothes under the table, at least restraint.

Guo Jingjing didn't understand at first, so he turned his head and glanced at Zhang Qing. Zhang Qing gave Guo Jingjing a wink behind Wang Jiangmin's back. Serve the dishes."

Then he hurried into the kitchen.

As soon as Guo Jingjing went in, Zhang Fugui came back with braised vegetables, and was a little surprised to see He Fanxing.

"Xiaohe is here too?"

"Yes, Grandpa, today is just the weekend, Ah Jing asked me to help with something, so I just came over when I have time." He Fanxing stood up and answered without leaking.

As soon as Zhang Fugui heard it, he knew that it must be for Zhang Qi's matter. He Fanxing had a car, so it was convenient to go back and forth, but he was a little emotional that Guo Jingjing could become such a good friend with a person like He Fanxing.

"It's just in time to come, haven't you eaten yet? Eat together, Jiang Min, you and Xiaohe sit first, and I'll put the dishes on the plate."

Wang Jiangmin and He Fanxing were greeted by Zhang Fugui to sit down at the dining table. Zhang Fugui turned his head and said softly to Zhang Qing: "Ah Qing, you sit too. Dad bought your favorite beef and didn't let you put chili on it. I just patted a few garlics to add some flavor, and you can eat more later." Beef itself is expensive, and a pound of stewed meat costs at least fifty or sixty. He showed Zhang Qing the beef in his hand. The weight was estimated to be around a hundred yuan. Zhang Qing looked at Zhang Fugui and smiled and said, "Thank you, Dad."

"What else can I say to Dad, thank you, you child..."

Zhang Qing has always been a very easy-to-satisfy person, for some reason, Zhang Fugui suddenly remembered that he went to the red brick house to find Zhang Qi that day, and on the way back, Zhang Qing accompanied him talking and laughing.

In fact, he was not very kind to Zhang Qing before, and said a lot of things that disliked him, but every time Zhang Qing recalled, it was all the kindness he had treated him. Zhang Fugui felt ashamed, after living such a long time, The more I lived, the more confused I became, why did he say such things?With red eyes and not wanting to be seen, he turned and hurried to the kitchen.

After all the dishes were served, Mrs. Zhang didn't want to sit with Zhang Fuguo, so she squeezed over to sit with Zhang Qing. Zhang Fugui took out a bottle of good wine from under the bed, and filled the glasses for himself, Wang Jiangmin, and He Fanxing. , Zhang Qing can't drink, so he also poured half a glass for him. Guo Jingjing couldn't drink, so he found an excuse to drive He Fanxing off for a while, and then brought him over.

"Come on, let me toast you first."

Zhang Fugui stood up, holding the glass with sincerity, He Fanxing and the others stood up, and Guo Jingjing was among them holding the glass of water.

Zhang Fugui said: "I have no culture, and I don't know what to say, thank you, thank you Jiangmin, thank you Fanxing, and Jingjing, Ah Qing, Dad, thank you, and, I'm sorry."

Zhang Qing wanted to speak, but Zhang Fugui waved his hand not to let him speak, pursed his lips, and drank nearly half of a glass of strong wine.

At the wine table, the elders drank as much as the younger ones. He Fanxing and Wang Jiangmin drank half of it immediately without blinking.

"Okay, okay." Zhang Fugui looked at them, sighed and repeated several times, and waved, "Come, come, sit down, eat more, eat more!"

After drinking half a glass in one sip, it became more and more uncontrollable. Zhang Fugui took out two more bottles in a row. This time, he, Wang Jiangmin and He Fanxing drank it.

"Xiaohe, Jiang Min, I am very happy to have a drink with you. From now on, you will come here often, and I have hidden a few bottles of good wine. I am reluctant to come to others. Next time I will return it." The three of us have a drink."

Zhang Fugui was already almost drunk, and even called for He Fanxing and the others to pour wine.

Mrs. Zhang couldn't stand it anymore, so she said: "Don't drink it, I want to drink it alone, Xiaohe, Jiangmin, please ignore him." "Who are you ignoring? I am their elder after all, right? The junior pours wine, does he dare not drink it?" Zhang Fugui held the wine bottle and did not let go.

Mrs. Zhang glared at him: "You also know that you are an elder? You are the one who talks like that? Are you speaking human language?" "Didn't I apologize to Ah Qing? Why are you still talking about it, old woman let go?"

Seeing that the two of them had to quarrel again, Zhang Qing hurried over to pull Zhang Shi: "Mom, Dad is rarely happy, let him drink." After finishing speaking, he leaned into Zhang Shi's ear and whispered: "Dad feels uncomfortable. , Mom, don't talk about him!"

Mrs. Zhang knows that Zhang Fugui feels uncomfortable because of Zhang Qi's affairs, and feels uncomfortable because of the children's affairs. She understands this feeling best. If you hate him, you hate him, but you are more or less worried about the wound on Zhang Fugui's head, and Zhang Qing said so. After that, Mrs. Zhang didn't stop her anymore.

After eating a meal for two or three hours, even the dishes on the table were reheated several times. In the end, Zhang Fugui fell asleep after drinking so much, and Wang Jiangmin was also helped to bed. Among the three, only He Fan OK, look as usual.

Guo Jingjing originally wanted to help Mrs. Zhang wash the dishes, but Mrs. Zhang stopped her. Zhang Qing went into the kitchen and talked with her by the stove.

He Fanxing sat on the sofa in the living room, closed his eyes and rested his mind. As he was resting, he felt a fiery gaze falling directly on him.

He Fanxing opened his eyes, and Guo Jingjing sat next to him, looking at him without blinking.

He Fanxing smiled, and asked softly, "What's wrong?"

Guo Jingjing pursed his lips and called out, "Mr. He."

He Fanxing raised his eyebrows, why did he even change his address?

Guo Jingjing was obviously very upset, and he gritted his teeth and asked, "Who was there before who only drank a few cans of beer and pretended to be drunk so he couldn't drive?"

He Fanxing didn't expect Guo Jingjing to have such a good memory, things have passed for so long, and the two of them are already together, Guo Jingjing is still thinking about this matter, He Fanxing smiled a little rascally, leaned closer to Guo Jingjing's face and said : "Ah Jing, I'm really drunk."

Guo Jingjing obviously had a look of disbelief.

"real……"

As He Fanxing spoke, his lips moved closer and closer to Guo Jingjing.

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