There is a wife at home

"How is it? Haven't found anyone yet?"

Zhang Fugui looked at the heavy-faced Zhang Shi and asked, Zhang looked up at him, and shook his head slightly.

Zhang Fugui slapped the table: "He still has the face to come back? Qiqi's legs are lame, does he have the nerve?"

It was rare for Mrs. Zhang not to push back, she went to the low bench and sat down, her face was overworked, her eyes were looking out of the window, her expression was dim.

Zhang Fugui walked back and forth, pointed at Zhang and said, "Hurry up and call Zhang Qing, call me back, and ask him to come back and find Jingjing for me. I want to ask, what happened to Qiqi?" What's wrong with him, as for beating people like that? Even his legs are crippled, and the kid won't be in his twenties this year, if he can't walk normally in the future, his whole life will be ruined."

Zhang Fugui blushed and had a thick neck, nagging for a while, causing Zhang's eardrums to hurt. She couldn't believe that things were really like what Zhang Qi said. legs, but it has been more than ten days, and Guo Jingjing hasn't come back, no one answered the phone, and he didn't even return home.

Mrs. Zhang didn't want to talk about Zhang Fugui's words. In fact, there is another point. Zhang Qi said that Guo Jingjing and He Fanxing got married. The two men got together. Guo Jingjing was willing to do anything for money. Mrs. Zhang knew Guo Jing in her heart. Jing is not for money, but she subconsciously believes that those two people are together, she is not stupid, she has already seen that there is something wrong with those two people, but every time she deliberately tries, He Fanxing's answer is watertight , holding such a little hope, she kept telling herself that it was impossible, but now, it seemed that she couldn't help but not believe it.

Mrs. Zhang felt sad and couldn't sleep almost every night. She wanted to find Guo Jingjing and ask him carefully: Ah Jing, you are not doing it for money, so why are you with He Fanxing for it?

It's a pity that no one can be found. She goes to the red brick house every day. She has the key to the red brick house, which was given by Zhang Qing, but she opened the door and entered. Since then, Guo Jingjing has never come back.

Zhang Qi said that Guo Jingjing was shameless and ran away with He Fanxing, Zhang didn't believe it, and still came to see it every day, every day.

What Zhang Fugui was saying in his ears had become blurred, and Mrs. Zhang began to think about whether she should call Zhang Qing, but what would she say when she called?Tell Zhang Qing, is Guo Jingjing okay with a man?Mrs. Zhang really couldn't say it.

"...Do you want to hit me?" Zhang Fugui walked up to Mrs. Zhang and pointed at her with trembling fingers, "If you don't want to hit me, I will hit you! Do you want to hit me?"

Mrs. Zhang looked up at him, walked to the landline, hesitated for a while, and then called Zhang Qing. The call came back, but they didn't get through, and the line was seized without even ringing.

"what happened?"

Zhang Fugui frowned and asked Mrs. Zhang.

Holding the phone, Mrs. Zhang suddenly looked back at Zhang Fugui and asked, "Fugui, do you think Ah Qing and Jingjing left with their own family? Did they never come back again?"

"Why is it impossible? It's entirely possible! Look at you, what have you been raising for so many years? That's a white-eyed wolf!"

The more Zhang Fugui said this, the sadder Zhang felt. The phone fell from his hand and hit the glass tea table with a crisp plastic sound. Zhang's face turned pale. Zhang Fugui stopped talking when he saw it. Looking at Mrs. Zhang, the corners of her mouth were stiff and ugly.

Zhang Qi's voice came from outside the door. Zhang Fugui thought his ears were deaf. When he looked at the door, it was indeed Zhang Qi. He was sitting in a wheelchair, as thin as a stick. The driver still had two large suitcases in his hands.

Zhang Fugui turned around, glanced at Mrs. Zhang behind him, stepped over the threshold and asked, "What's the matter? You are..." Shan Tian Zhizi bowed to Zhang Fugui, Zhang Qi blushed in anger, and said yes Zhang Fugui said: "Grandpa, they are going too far!" No matter what, the luggage was brought in first, and the people entered the house. Zhang Fugui installed a hot water bottle for Zhang Qi and asked him to cover his lap. Yamada Eko.

"What's going on? Didn't you say you can't come back and live in Shanghai? Are you going to stay in Shanghai?"

Yamada Zhizi lowered his head, looked haggard and said: "Grandpa, everything is Zhizi's fault."

"Don't just admit your mistake, what's going on?" Zhang Fugui was in a hurry, but Yamada Zhizi lowered his head and was speechless.

Zhang Qi said: "Grandpa, it's not our fault, it's all due to the poor quality of the Chinese people. Just because of such a broken island, the workers in the factory went on strike collectively, and some people even staged some kind of demonstration. People come to make trouble every day, and some people follow me to make trouble at home. My father was afraid that my mother and I would have an accident, so he let us come back to live with my grandpa. A few days ago, my mother was bullied. What happened to the Japanese? How many years have passed? I still remember it, and I don’t know who it is..."

Before Zhang Qi finished speaking, Yamada Zhizi frowned and shook his head at him. In the past, Zhang Qi would definitely have to finish his sentence, but this time he obediently kept his mouth shut.

Zhang Fugui's face was a little heavy. The old men and women of their generation were all patriotic, and their minds were full of the idea that "without Chairman Mao, there would be no new China". Naturally, they didn't like the Japanese, but now Yamada Zhizi gave birth to Zhang's family. Eldest grandson, it's hard for him to say anything. The territorial issue is a major national issue. When it comes to Zhang Qi's mouth, it becomes a nonsense matter. Zhang Fugui didn't answer for a while.

Zhang Fugui didn't speak, Zhang Shi asked: "Then you two are back, what about Yu He? Why didn't he come back? Anyway, it's the end of the year, so it's time to take the annual leave."

Yamada Zhizi glanced at Mrs. Zhang, nodded and said, "Yu He is the general manager of the company, how can he abandon the company at this moment? This is an extremely irresponsible style of writing, besides this kind of petty trouble, It will pass in a few days. Yu He is a man and the head of the family. He must take responsibility and stay to deal with this matter. This is the honor left to him by my father. How big the honor is, the risk he takes is natural That's how big it is."

"You said it lightly," Zhang said in a bad tone, "If it's really a trivial matter, is it necessary to send you and Qiqi to take refuge here? Don't think that my old woman's eyes are dark and she doesn't understand anything. You didn't admit it back then What did the people of Nanjing do about the incident in Nanjing? It was written in the newspapers, you ran fast and left your husband to face it alone, this is your family's honor?"

Yamada Zhizi pursed her lips: "Mother-in-law, please don't make excuses and deliberately reverse the facts. The reason why I stayed and didn't go back to China is that I hope to be able to face it with Yu He. We are husband and wife, and my love for He is no less than that of Yu He. You are rare, so, during this time, I am bothering you, I hope we can all be Yu He's backing, and don't add any trouble to him."

Yamada Zhizi bent towards Zhang Shi. With her attitude, on the surface, it seemed that Zhang Shi had the upper hand, but in fact, there was something in Yamada Zhizi's words, and she didn't say a word of accusing Zhang Shi.

Yamada Zhizi took Zhang Qi back to the house to pack clothes, and Zhang Qi chatted with Yamada Zhizi in Japanese.

"Mom, is it okay that you talked to grandma like that just now?"

"No, Qiqi, I used to think that as long as I was willing to give in, she would change her opinion of me. Now it seems that she has always been the one who is wrong. It is she who is stubborn, willful, and uses her status as an elder to threaten Your father, since this is the case, there is no need for me to be patient."

"But, will Dad be angry?"

Yamada Zhizi got up, went to sit next to Zhang Qi, and touched Zhang Qi's leg.

"No, I won't fight head-on. To deal with her, you must retreat. Qiqi, it was her adopted son's son who made you like this. They all committed crimes. If they committed a crime, they should pay the price, understand?"

Zhang Qi looked down at his legs, his eyes became fierce.

"I see, Mom."

Yamada Zhizi smiled, and stretched out his hand to caress Zhang Qi's cheek.

"Qiqi, don't worry, when you recover from your injury, mother will hire you the best rehabilitation doctor, who will definitely let you stand up smoothly. When the time comes, our family of three will return to Japan and never come to China again."

"Yes," Zhang Qi leaned into Yamada Zhizi's arms, "Thank you, Mom."

Shui Guoyi's treatment has been going on for nearly a month. Because of his special status, the hospital arranged for him not an ordinary ward. Yi like this.

The old-fashioned bungalow has a long history. There are several towering trees outside the house, and the walls and window sills look old. This is also the value of Yiyi. The hospital has largely retained its original appearance, and only refurbished the damaged parts After reading it again, every table and chair in the house has absolute ornamental and private value. There is a retro style everywhere inside and outside the house, and the single-door courtyard can ensure the privacy of everyone who lives here.

Every day at fixed times, a doctor comes to do a detailed examination for Guo Yi. Two nurses are on hand 24 hours a day. They even deliver three meals a day. There is also an old woman in charge of hygiene who helps with laundry and sweeping the floor.

Guo Yi didn't tell his family about his affairs. Except for Guo Zihua's family, he was accompanied only by Guo Zizhang and Zhang Qing. Zhang Qing took over the work of all the nurses. When they can't, they are asked to come over to help. Zhang Qing now eats, sleeps, and chats with him, as long as he can do everything.

"There is nothing else today. It is still related to the territorial issue. After arguing for so long, some people still say that there is going to be a war. Ah Yi, are you really going to fight?"

Zhang Qing threw the finished newspaper aside, and turned to look at Guo Yi who was lying on the bed with needles inserted up and down.

Guo Yi lost a lot of weight, his cheeks were sunken, his hair fell out due to chemotherapy, and his eyebrows became extremely thin. Zhang Qing actually bought a thread cap for him to wear.

Guo Yi on the bed heard Zhang Qing asking him, rolled his eyes, and blinked at him twice.

"Is it? I also don't think there will be a fight. Our country doesn't advocate force. To put it bluntly, we want to make big things small and small things small. How can we fight."

Guo Yi moved the corners of his mouth, as if he wanted to laugh.

Zhang Qing snorted: "Are you trying to say that I can see the situation clearly?"

Guo Yi blinked.

"That's right." Zhang Qing looked smug.

Guo Yi couldn't speak, blinked his eyes once to express his affirmation, and blinked twice to express his negation. Looking at Zhang Qing whose cheeks were flushed by his coaxing, Guo Yi was also very proud.

——Look, even if I can't speak, I can still coax my wife.