There is a wife at home

After dinner, Zhang Qi made an excuse that he wanted to go for a walk to digest his food, so he slipped away from his grandparents.

"Qiqi, don't go too far. If you feel cold, come back quickly. The road in the village is not easy to walk. Watch it when it gets dark."

"Got it, grandpa."

Zhang Qi waved his hand and plunged into the darkness without looking back. Zhang Fugui looked at the door for a while before returning to the house. Mrs. Zhang sat under the desk lamp to collect her shoes. Zhang Fugui turned around and thought about it. Walked towards her.

"I said your shoes... It's been a month since you paid them, why haven't they healed yet?"

Mrs. Zhang returned with a strong tone: "I either serve the old or the young all day long. How can I have so much time? Besides, how long do I love and take care of? Is it hindering you?"

"Look, look, have you been shot? I'm just asking casually, but you're such a rambunctious bunch."

In fact, this shoe was originally made for Zhang Qi, but since Zhang Qi broke Zhang Fugui's head, firstly, he really didn't have time, and secondly, Mr. Zhang didn't have the heart to continue making it, so he put the half-made shoes in It was only when I saw Zhang Qi at the bottom of the box that I remembered it. After a moment of hesitation, I took out the shoes and continued to sew.

She also knew that she shouldn't lose her temper with Zhang Fugui, there was no reason for that, but she was just suffocating, feeling uncomfortable.

Seeing her expression, Zhang Fugui knew what she was thinking. Sitting down on the wooden chair next to the person, Zhang Fugui sighed and said, "I know what you're thinking, but you just think that Qiqi has been spoiled." , you feel bad."

"My old Zhang family, how could there be such a child? I don't understand. Beating grandpa and scolding uncle and elder brother, treating kindness like a donkey's liver and lungs, and... There is such a hobby, how can Yu He be a father? What? Even I, who have never read a book, know that it is said in the Three Character Classic that if the son does not teach, it is the father's fault. His father is... If you want me to say, he shouldn't have been with that Yamada branch in the first place. Mixed blood makes the children nondescript."

"That's not right." Zhang Fugui interrupted Zhang with a straight face, "Whatever, she is also your daughter-in-law who gave birth to a big fat grandson for your old Zhang family. Back then, her father wanted Yu He to marry him. She knelt down in front of her father to beg for love, honestly speaking, Zhizi has nothing to say to Yuhe!"

"Who asked her to intercede? Why didn't I agree with them back then? Just because she is Japanese? Of course, there are also reasons for this, but it's not like you didn't read before, when we went to Shanghai, to see what our son has done What kind of life is that called? What future son-in-law, I think it is a nanny and driver! Don’t talk about everything, but it’s my son, her father is good, he just hits people’s heads with his hand, I have been reluctant to hit people like that since I was a child , what is he?"

"I know that for so many years, what you have been brooding about is that old man Yamada beat Yu He. In fact, I am also angry about it, but Yu He is willing, what can we do? Now he and Zhizi even have children. It’s so old, it’s time to let it go, and think about it in another place, hasn’t Yamada raised your grandson for so many years? His family only has a daughter, and it’s considered broken in the future. That flag The surname is not Zhang," Zhang Fugui has always been obsessed with this, the thinking of the older generation, even if he wants to reason, it doesn't make sense, seeing his complacent appearance, Zhang can only stare at him, he is not so lenient in the world people.

Zhang Fugui didn't care if he was stared at or not, he was very happy anyway, and continued: "From now on, don't confront Qiqi like that, how embarrassing you are for the child, and you go out for a walk in this cold weather, how can you do that?" It's for a walk, I'm afraid you won't be happy to see him."

"When did I get upset? Do I want to be like you, with your mouth pulled up to your ears, like a morning glory?"

"Okay, I can't say no to you, okay? I don't have any other requirements, I just hope you can be fair, how you treat that child Jingjing, you can treat Qiqi as you want, okay?"

"Did Jingjing hit you on the head?" Mrs. Zhang was not convinced.

"...Then Qiqi is still my own grandson!" After Zhang Fugui finished speaking, he saw that Zhang's eyes were not looking good, so he quickly changed his words, "I mean the kind of blood relationship, there is no other meaning, don't act like you want to eat people Look, who dares to mess with your precious grandson, but don't be too biased, be nice to Qiqi, he is still a child, he made a mistake, just correct it, as the saying goes, if a prodigal son returns, he won't get money back."

Mrs. Zhang scratched her hair with the tip of a needle, and without looking at Zhang Fugui, she said, "Of course I'm happy if he can really change his ways. Anyway, he is my grandson, how can I not love him?"

"I understand, you, love is deep, and responsibility is serious." Zhang Fugui patted back and sighed, in fact, he didn't feel it, it must be sad, but he couldn't just let Zhang Qi ignore it?After all, he is his grandson, a relative from another generation, how can he be willing to do so.

When Zhang Fugui said so, Mrs. Zhang didn't reply, so it was a tacit agreement.

After Zhang Qi left his grandparents' place, a few miles away, there was a black car parked on the side of the road. The owner of the car flashed the lights at him, and Zhang Qi immediately went up and got into the co-pilot.

The man sitting in the driver's seat bowed to Zhang Qi: "Master Zhang, brothers are all ready, just waiting for your order."

Zhang Qi glanced back. The two men on the back seat were tall and mighty, and they looked really intimidating.

Zhang Qi smiled: "Okay, that's right, that's enough, I'll take you to the location, how could I let go of such a wonderful process, but before that, go to a place and wait for me for a while."

"Okay, it's up to you, then I will drive and you will show me the way."

As the driver spoke, Zhang Qi raised his chin arrogantly, signaling him to drive.

The car went up the hillside along the main road, and stopped halfway up the mountain. There were few people living in this area, and there were many people living up and down the mountain. Just in the middle, there were a few lights scattered around, and a flag was posted to let them park on the side of the road. Wait for him for a while, he will be back in a while.

The driver looked around and asked, "Do you want me to accompany you? There are not many houses in this area, and you are not safe by yourself."

"No need!" Zhang Qi replied with a cold face, "I have to go and see this matter myself!"

As he said that, he opened the car door and walked towards the location of the red brick house. Zhang Qi refused to let the car drive over, because he didn't want to scare the snake away.

When Zhang Qi came to the red brick house, he saw He Fanxing's car parked on the pier at the door. It is impossible to believe it!

"No, go in now. If the two of them don't admit it and beat me up, He Fanxing will definitely hate me to death. If Guo Jingjing puts on an honest and pitiful appearance, he goes to grandma to sue me. My dad will definitely not do it if he finds out. Will let me go."

Zhang Qi struggled for a while, but he didn't rush into the house in the end. The leaves he pulled from his hands were crumpled, so Zhang Qi turned and left the red brick house.

When he comes back from the city, let's see how he catches the rape on the spot!

Zhang Qi had been here before, so Guo Jingjing naturally didn't know about it. The lights in the house were on and the car was there, but the two of them were not in the house at the moment. After dinner, Guo Jingjing said he wanted to go for a walk, although the weather It was a bit cold, but He Fanxing did not refuse, so the two of them were walking along the field right now.

The reason why we went to the ridge instead of the main road was because there was no one on the ridge at the moment, so even if they were holding hands, no one would see them.

The ridge roads are not wide, and there are places where only one person can pass. Guo Jingjing grew up in this area. He knows where there are ditches and where the roads are narrow. Hands, carefully protect the person behind him.

"Be careful, there is a gap here, we have to cross it."

"it is good."

He Fanxing enjoys the feeling of being protected by his lover, not that he is fragile, a person like him cannot be fragile, but every time Guo Jingjing reminds him of his feet, in such a cold winter, his heart is warm very.

In this world, it doesn't mean that if you are used to being superior, you won't be tired. Everyone wants to be cared for, and He Fanxing is no exception. Even men like Guo Yi are the same, but people like them, not everyone can Those who can give it, the person who gives warmth must first be the person they themselves identify.

He Fanxing took a private look, the field is quite barren at the moment, except for the grass, there are very few fields planted with vegetables, and most of the places are piled up with haystacks, piled up together, like a small thatched cottage.

He Fanxing asked Guo Jingjing, "Why are so many lands here empty?"

"Because it's already winter, we can't grow anything else. We mainly grow rice here, and some people grow wheat. In summer, we have watermelon and cantaloupe, but not in winter. It's cold, so we can't grow these, and we have worked hard for a long time." Every year, I always have to rest for a month or so. So the land is vacant, and we all wait for the next year to plant rice."

"So that's how it is." He Fanxing smiled lightly, and really felt that he had learned a lot, "Then are these ditches also related to rice planting?"

"How do you know?" Guo Jingjing was quite curious.

He Fanxing said helplessly: "I don't discriminate between grains, at least I know that rice cannot be separated from water!"

Guo Jingjing looked at He Fanxing's eyes like a cunning cat under the moonlight.

"Forget it, the reason why we encountered so many broken ditches just now is to open up the rice fields of each family. When the rice is planted in the coming year, the water pump will pump out the water in the pond, and the thick water pipe will drain the water. Introduce it into the field, so that the water enters the field, and can flow into the fields of other people's homes through the cracks deliberately left, just like this, one family after another, one family next to another, and the fields of every family can be filled with water."

After Guo Jingjing finished speaking, seeing He Fanxing suddenly stopped, he turned his head and asked in doubt, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, it's just... suddenly I'm looking forward to the scene of planting rice seedlings, Ah Jing, can you let me take a look at the rice planting next year? I think it must be very lively."

There is no door-to-door in the city without knowing who the other party is. In the field, two or three people are together, with their backs facing the sky, but laughter keeps coming from the field. He Fanxing really wants to see such a scene Guo Jingjing pursed his lips, and seeing that He Fanxing's eyes were filled with urgency, he tightened his hands and walked forward, saying, "My grandma's house also has A few acres of land, you can come and see, when the time comes, you have to go to the field to help."

He Fanxing listened, nodded with a smile, and nodded again: "Okay."