There is a wife at home

In the kitchen, Mrs. Zhang was very busy looking at the pot and adding firewood. When she heard someone coming in behind her, she thought it was Zhang Fugui, so she said, "Let you go out and have a look. I unpack the salt, and the salt is gone."

Guo Jingjing found the unopened salt bag on the hook nailed to the cabinet, tore open the bag and poured the salt into the small clay jar, the salt grains made a rustling sound.

Mrs. Zhang turned her head to scoop the salt with a porcelain spoon, and found that the hand pouring the salt was young and slender. When she looked up, her eyes were filled with a kind smile.

"Come here? Why don't you just sit outside and run in to do anything, it's all fumes."

Guo Jingjing smiled, but said nothing.

Mrs. Zhang saw that he was still wearing Zhang Fugui's big gown, and sucked, "This old man knows how to be lazy. I called you here to eat, not to help him with work."

"Grandpa is busy saying hello too."

"Don't speak for him, what can he say?" Mrs. Zhang stir-fried the mutton in the pot, "Ah Jing, should you eat slightly spicy or spicy?"

Guo Jingjing thought for a while, He Fanxing seemed to have said that he should not eat too spicy food, so he replied: "Slightly spicy."

"Okay." Mrs. Zhang twisted the chopped red peppers with her fingertips and threw them into the pot.

After Guo Jingjing washed the mushrooms in his hands, he helped to fill the boiling water in the water bucket on the stove. The water bucket is rarely seen in the future, and it probably doesn’t have a serious scientific name. It’s called differently in different places. It seems to be called a soup pot in Jiangsu and Zhejiang. It is set on the side of the iron pot to store water. When cooking, you can also boil some boiling water, saving time and firewood.

After finishing these, he went to the bottom of the pot again. The firewood in the pot hole was almost exhausted, so Guo Jingjing hurriedly added some new firewood into it.

"Don't overheat the fire. Now you have to simmer slowly on a low fire. It's easy to bite when it's stewed." Practice makes perfect, Mrs. Zhang can know that the fire is a little hot now without looking at the bottom of the pot.

"Got it, grandma."

Guo Jingjing took out one of the two firewood stuffed in, and inserted it into the hole at his feet. This hole was full of ashes leaking from the hole in the pot where the firewood was burning above. In the ashes, it will disappear by itself in a short time.

"Ah Jing, what has your father been up to these days? I haven't seen him." Before Zhang Yuhe came back, Zhang Qing saw the sky and ran here. As soon as Zhang Yuhe came back, Zhang Qing disappeared in the past two days. Zhang was worried So, afraid of Zhang Qing's random thinking, he wanted to find out from Guo Jingjing first.

Guo Jingjing was not stupid, he knew what the old man was thinking, so he would not tell the matter of the dispute between Zhang Qing and Zhang Yuhe. After thinking about it, he said: "My dad accidentally hurt his hand at home, I don't want you to worry , didn’t come over!”

"Why did you hurt your hand? Is it serious?" Mrs. Zhang obviously didn't expect this, and asked Guo Jingjing with concern in her tone.

"Well, it's not serious, but it's not serious. It's winter, and the wound heals slowly." Mrs. Zhang is not as careless as Zhang Fugui, and Guo Jingjing didn't want to hide it, but he didn't want to worry the old man, so he just replied.

After hearing this, Mrs. Zhang was still not at ease, wiped her hands on her bib, and said, "No, I have to take a look, otherwise I don't feel at ease, Jingjing, you don't need to worry about the pot as it is, just look at the firewood." , I'll take a look at your father's hand."

With that said, he hurriedly entered the main room.

"mom."

When Zhang Qing saw Mrs. Zhang coming out, he instinctively wanted to hide his hands behind his back. Obviously he also knew that his mother was not as easy to fool as his father.

"What are you hiding, let me see."

Zhang Shi frowned, and took Zhang Qing's hand to look at it, his eyebrows were raised.

"How did you do it? How did you get hurt like this? No wonder you don't want to come when you call. You really want to hide it from me, right?"

"That's not the case, Mom, I'm fine, I just accidentally pressed the shards of glass with one hand," Zhang Qing smiled flatteringly at Mrs. Zhang. "It's almost ready, Mom, don't worry."

Mrs. Zhang checked it over and over again, and said, "Don't eat soy sauce recently, it will make the black scar look ugly, you know?"

"I know." Zhang Qing answered honestly. In this world, one his mother and one his son, he can only be obedient to what these two say.

Seeing his attitude, Mrs. Zhang's complexion improved a bit, and she told him not to touch the water, not to take things, and then turned to greet He Fanxing.

"Grandma, I'm sorry to bother you!"

"It doesn't matter whether you bother me or not, it depends on what you say."

Mrs. Zhang smiled kindly, turned her head to look at Zhang Fugui, her complexion was not so good, and said, "I just know how to sit, and don't call Yu He and the others, and dinner will be served in a while."

"I'm just about to make a call." Zhang Fugui took out his mobile phone and showed it to Mrs. Zhang.

Mrs. Zhang didn't bother to pay attention to him, so she turned around and went back to the kitchen to continue working.

Zhang Fugui called Zhang Yuhe, and they said it was coming soon, but after Mrs. Zhang cooked all the dishes and served them on the table, Zhang Yuhe and his wife came in after a long time.

"Mom, Dad, I'm sorry for being late." Zhang Yuhe apologized to the elders as soon as he entered the door, and Yamada Zhizi also followed him and bowed to Zhang and the others.

Walking in front of Mrs. Zhang, Zhang Yuhe put his hands on Mrs. Zhang's shoulders. He looked like a close mother and child, and his businessman's intuition was very keen. As soon as he entered the door, Zhang Yuhe noticed He Fanxing, and he was surprised how such a person would Appearing at his mother's house, he asked calmly, "Mom, who is this gentleman?"

"Oh, this is Jingjing's friend. His surname is He, and his name is He Fanxing. It's not that I was injured a while ago. It was the hospital that Xiaohe helped to find. Xiaohe has a heart, and today he bought something and came to visit me."

Zhang Fugui helped to explain, and I have to say that He Fanxing found a very perfect reason, explaining why he was here.

"Why are you still buying something?" Mrs. Zhang didn't know about it yet, "Fugui, how dare you accept it."

Zhang Fugui said aggrievedly: "I also said no, but Xiaohe just let it go. You said that I can't give it away for the child's little affection?"

He Fanxing also helped explain: "Grandma, it's all my own stuff, and it doesn't cost a lot of money. Besides, I also want grandpa to help me promote it by the way. I'm actually embarrassed."

"No matter how much you don't spend money, the cost is still there. You can't be so polite next time."

Things are already in the door, just like what Zhang Fugui said, they can't be stuffed back, right?In this way, He Fanxing would lose face, so Zhang could only reluctantly accept it.

Zhang Yuhe looked He Fanxing up and down calmly, his eyes became darker and darker, and when his gaze turned to Guo Jingjing, his brows frowned, as if with some doubts.

Suddenly feeling a pair of eyes staring directly at him, Zhang Yuhe immediately went up to meet him, He Fanxing nodded to him politely, Zhang Yuhe returned the salute, then looked away, and didn't look at anyone anymore.

A room full of people sat down around the Eight Immortals table. Zhang Fugui realized that Zhang Qi was missing. He turned to Zhang Yuhe and asked, "Where's that child, Qiqi? Why didn't you come? Didn't your mother tell you to come together?"

Zhang Yuhe hesitated for a moment, and Yamada Zhizi had already opened his mouth.

"Eunuch, Qi'er is not feeling well, so I can't come, I'm sorry."

"What? What's wrong? Did you go to the hospital?" Zhang Fugui was also nervous when he heard that Zhang Qi was ill.

"I've seen it. Yu He and I just came back from the hospital," Yamada Zhizi said, and looked up at Zhang Qing. "We were going to bring the flag over there to apologize to Mr. Zhang Qing."

"Mr. No sir, Aqing is bigger than Yuhe, you can just call him third brother." Zhang Shi interrupted Yamada Zhizi before he could speak, Yamada Zhizi looked at Zhang Yuhe with some embarrassment.

"Zhizi, listen to the mother."

Zhang Yuhe pursed his lips with a serious expression and said that, but he hadn't looked at Zhang Qing since he entered the room.

"Yes," Yamada Zhizi nodded in response, and continued, "I was going to take Qi'er to apologize to brother San..., and Qi'er's Yu He also educated him hard, but in the middle of the night he suddenly had a high fever. , we sent him to the hospital immediately, the doctor said that there is nothing serious, father-in-law, mother-in-law, don't worry, he will be discharged after two days of observation."

"What? Still have to be hospitalized? How can it be serious if the hospitalization is not serious?" Zhang Yuhe's face changed when he heard that he was hospitalized.

Zhang Yuhe then said: "Dad, it's really not a big deal, it's just a fever. The doctor is going to do a blood test. I asked him to stay an extra night to observe and observe. Besides, there are professionals in the hospital to take care of him at any time, which is better than me and Zhizi. don't know."

"Qi'er was suddenly ill this time, and I failed to notify my father-in-law and mother-in-law in time. I hope you will not be angry with your daughter-in-law." Yamada Zhiko apologized one after another, "But there is something I want to discuss with my third brother. Now, what happened today, I know the third brother feels uncomfortable, but Yu He and I have no other intentions. As parents, it is natural to believe in your own children. The third brother is also a father, so he should be able to understand Us, right?"

"What's the matter?" Mrs. Zhang frowned and looked at both of them, "Didn't Yu He go to apologize? Could it be that you had a fight?"

Just as Yamada Zhizi was about to speak, Zhang Qing jumped ahead of her and said, "No, Mom, why would I quarrel with my younger siblings? It's just that I was a little angry at the time, and Yu Helai apologized. My tone was not very good, and my younger siblings misunderstood , I won’t do it next time, Qiqi is a junior, I am an elder, so I shouldn’t argue with him.”

Yamada Zhizi opened his mouth: "It's not like that, mother-in-law, I..."

"Siblings, it's my fault. My brother shouldn't be so small-minded. We are all a family. I offer you a toast. Just treat yourself like a brother who has never seen the world. Don't be angry!"

Zhang Qing raised his wine glass, and drank the wine in the glass without waiting for Yamada Zhizi to speak again.

Mrs. Zhang glared at him: "You still dare to drink when you're hurt, don't drink anymore, go drink juice with Jingjing, Zhizi, since your third brother has already apologized, don't mention this matter again, family, don't hurt your friendship."

The fingernails of Yamada Zhizi's hand under the table pierced into the palm of her hand, she nodded, bit her lower lip with her teeth, and replied in a low voice: "Yes, I understand, mother-in-law."

Zhang Yuhe looked at Zhang Qing, with a hint of anger hidden in his eyes. Yamada Zhizi ended up completely defeated before he even opened his mouth. Zhang Qing's attitude of admitting his mistake first regardless of his attitude disrupted all of Yamada Zhizi's plans, although Zhang Yuhe did not agree with Yamada at first. Zhizi's decision, he didn't want to quarrel with Zhang Qing in front of Zhang's face, but what Zhang Qing said today was too much, so Zhang Yuhe decided to watch on the sidelines and let Yamada Zhizi do it, but he didn't want...it hasn't started yet , it was a fiasco.

Zhang Yuhe suppressed the anger in his heart, pursed his lips, and said: "Since the third brother also said that he is an elder and doesn't care about the younger generation, then today I apologize to the third brother on behalf of Qi'er. I don't blame my father. This incident was originally my fault. Qi'er is not in a very good mental condition now. He is sick, and he still dares not go to the hospital. He is still young, so he is not as good as Jingjing. For my sake, this matter is over, okay?"

"No!" Mrs. Zhang directly rejected Zhang Yuhe, "Just because he is an elder, Qiqi should apologize this more. This is a matter of upbringing."

Zhang Yuhe gritted his teeth, looked at Zhang Shi and said, "Mom, I naturally understand what you mean, but Qi'er now..."

Zhang Yuhe stopped when he got to the key point. Zhang Fugui was impatient, and quickly asked, "What's wrong with Qiqi? Tell me quickly."

Zhang Yuhe took a look at Guo Jingjing and said, "Qi'er... 1te saw Jingjing and said that he was beaten, but Jingjing not only didn't help, but also let that person beat him to death. Originally I didn't want to say it out, Qi'er did something wrong and deserved to be taught a lesson, now that I have said it, I hope Jingjing can give me an explanation for this matter."

Guo Jingjing pursed his lips, and said word by word: "It's only natural to pay back the debt. He has taken other people's money and is unable to pay it back. Naturally, he has to bear the consequences."

"Qi'er has never been short of food and clothing since he was a child, so how could he borrow money from others?" Yamada Zhizi didn't believe it, and looked at Guo Jingjing with tears in his eyes, with a silent accusation.

"Zhang Qi does work in that bar. If you don't believe it, you can check it yourself." Guo Jingjing didn't back down at all, and turned to look at He Fanxing, "Do you remember the address? I don't know the way."

He Fanxing nodded.

Guo Jingjing turned to Zhang Yuhe and said, "If you find out that I lied, I will apologize to Zhang Qi and compensate him for all his losses. If he wants to fight back, I will not fight back."

Speaking of which, Zhang Yuhe saw that Guo Jingjing was so confident, and, according to the situation, He Fanxing also knew about this matter, so even if he felt that Zhang Qing and his son were deep in the city and scheming Seriously, it is possible to deliberately plan this, but a person like He Fanxing doesn't seem to be "bribed" casually. Could it be that his son really lied?

Yamada Zhizi didn't think too much about it, she believed in Zhang Qi completely, and immediately wiped away her tears and said: "This is your country, so of course you don't care what you say, even if you say that Qi'er killed someone, we... ..."

"Zhizi! What nonsense!" Zhang Yuhe reprimanded Yamada Zhizi sternly, Yamada Zhizi was also startled, and raised her head in a panic. Seeing that Zhang Yuhe's face was dark, she quickly looked at Mrs. Zhang.

"Grandma, I... I don't mean anything else."

"Do you still want to eat this meal?" Mrs. Zhang interrupted her before she finished speaking, said something in a cold voice, then turned to He Fanxing and said, "I'm sorry, Xiao He, you eat yours , leave them alone."

He Fanxing nodded and smiled, Zhang's face was scary, but no one dared to say anything after that, the meal was surprisingly quiet, after eating, Zhang Yuhe hurried away with Yamada Zhizi , Mrs. Zhang also looked exhausted and exhausted.

Unable to stop Yamada Zhizi from saying those words, it hurt Zhang's heart. Zhang Qing felt uncomfortable and blamed himself, and didn't say anything. After Guo Jingjing helped wash the dishes, he followed He Fanxing The car also went back.

At night, Mrs. Zhang was lying on the bed, tossing and turning, unable to sleep. Vaguely, Zhang Fugui seemed to hear Mrs. Zhang say, "Fugui, what's the point of doing this for me? I have conceived and laboriously conceived a child in October. Might as well..."

It's not as good as what, Zhang Fugui didn't hear clearly.