There is a wife at home

Mrs. Zhang didn't want Guo Jingjing to know about her situation, so Guo Jingjing pretended she didn't know anything.

On the 26th of the twelfth lunar month, there are still three or four days before the Chinese New Year. Guo Jingjing packed his things and prepared to go to Shanghai with Guo Zizhang.

Before leaving, Guo Jingjing went to the canteen to buy Spring Festival couplets, and Guo Zizhang went with him. The uncle at the canteen looked at the two of them coming in and out together, which was a bit weird. There is a smile that seems to be nothing.

"How much?" Guo Jingjing asked the uncle holding the couplets.

"Twenty in total." Spring Festival couplets are not expensive, and Guo Jingjing even bought some lucky characters. Zhang Qing likes these, and likes to paste them on the windows after the Chinese New Year. More like a little old man.

After buying it back, Guo Zizhang didn't let Guo Jingjing touch it, and went up and down the bench by himself.

"Is this so? Is it right?" Guo Zizhang held up the couplet and asked Guo Jingjing.

Guo Jingjing looked left and right: "A little bit higher."

"Is that so?" Guo Zizhang moved up a fingernail-sized distance.

"Well, it's alright."

"Okay, then I'll post it."

Guo Zizhang had never done this before, and he was really afraid that he would post it crookedly, so he double-checked and then pasted the glued side of the Spring Festival couplets on the door.

"Okay, what else? Shouldn't the horizontal batch be placed on top?"

"Paste the blessing first."

Guo Jingjing handed Guo Zizhang the boxy lucky character in his hand, which was chosen by Guo Zizhang. Two New Year picture dolls are holding two red carp, surrounded by a golden lucky character, which looks very festive.

"Okay, then I know."

Guo Zizhang took it, pasted the word "Fu" upside down, and then pasted the horizontal batch.

"It's done!"

Guo Zizhang clapped his hands, stretched his long legs, unable to get off the stool, stood beside Guo Jingjing, put his arm around Guo Jingjing's shoulder and asked, "How is it? Are you skilled?"

Guo Jingjing looked around, and there were two blessing characters pasted on the windows on both sides, echoing the Spring Festival couplets on the door, he suddenly understood Zhang Qing's thoughts, the bright color of Chinese red filled the place, originally The desertedness seemed to disappear in an instant, and no matter how depressed my mood was, it was also tinged with joy by this smear of red.

When the booked taxi arrived, Guo Zizhang glanced back and patted Guo Jingjing on the shoulder: "Let's go, didn't you say you still have to go to your grandma's?"

"Mouth humiliation'" Guo Jingjing nodded, went back to get the luggage, the driver got out of the car and helped stuff it into the trunk, Guo Zizhang helped get the New Year's clothes that Guo Jingjing bought for Zhang and Zhang Fugui, stuffed them into the back seat, full Dangdang, there is only one seat left that can sit.

Guo Zizhang got out of the car and saw Guo Jingjing standing under the gate looking carefully, but he didn't rush him, since there was still plenty of time anyway.

Guo Jingjing spent 22 New Years in this red brick house. It may be that too many things have happened in this year. For a moment, it seems that nothing has changed, and it seems that everything has changed.

Guo Jingjing pursed his lips, closed the courtyard door, locked it, and left without looking back.

The taxi didn't go on the main road, and headed in the opposite direction to Mrs. Zhang's house.

Zhang Yuhe came back anyway, and Zhang Fugui called, because of this, Yamada Zhizi was very unhappy, and his face was also a little cold by the way, Zhang Fugui looked troubled, but Zhang's eyes were particularly clear.

When Guo Jingjing came, Zhang Yuhe was trying to persuade Mrs. Zhang to go to Shanghai with her, but Ms. Zhang was unwilling. She said that even if she died, she would die at her own home.

As a son, he naturally felt uncomfortable after hearing such words. When the two sides were in a stalemate, Guo Jingjing arrived.

"Why are you here?" Zhang Yuhe also felt that Zhang Qing's father and son were angry at Zhang's illness after listening to Yamada Zhizi's words. When he saw someone, he also looked cold, but it was normal. The relationship between them has long since disappeared. The hypocrisy and obscenity.

Guo Jingjing has cultivated the ability since he was a child. People who don't want to see him can't see it. In the past, he couldn't help it because of Zhang's, but now, there is no need.

Zhang Yuhe's scolding was like a fist hitting cotton, Guo Jingjing simply ignored him and stepped on him, Zhang Qi opened his mouth and hadn't said anything yet, Guo Jingjing looked over, the same as the way the river boat looked at him that night, He had the intention of killing him, but the tone Zhang Qi raised was suppressed, and he couldn't make a sound.

Guo Jingjing brought the bought things in front of Mrs. Zhang, and called out, "Grandma."

Mrs. Zhang glanced outside the door. Guo Zizhang didn't enter, but he also got out of the car, leaning against the door and keeping an eye on the situation here. Seeing Mrs. Zhang looking over, he nodded politely to the old man.

Zhang looked back at Guo Jingjing, and asked softly, "Going?"

"Yeah." Guo Jingjing snorted, feeling a little sour in his heart. Mrs. Zhang didn't treat him coldly, nor did she drive him away. His grandma was still the one who cared for him wholeheartedly and loved him dearly.

Mrs. Zhang stretched out her hand, the old man's hand was like dry bark, it was hard and cold, but when it approached, Guo Jingjing eagerly grabbed it and held it tightly.

Mrs. Zhang smiled, and touched Guo Jingjing's face with the other hand.

"It's very good. Let's take a look at your dad. I don't know if he is doing well. You and your dad. You two always report good news but not bad ones. They are just words of comfort."

"No, grandma." Guo Jingjing replied with a straight face, it really seemed like that.

Mrs. Zhang looked at him helplessly, and touched him for a long time before retracting her hand.

"Go, the car is still waiting outside, don't be too late to catch the car."

Guo Jingjing nodded, put the things he brought by the wall, turned to Mrs. Zhang and Zhang Fugui, and said, "Grandma, Grandpa, these are the New Year's clothes I bought for you. I'm running out of time, so I don't know what you are wearing. The size Okay, if it doesn't fit, I'll change it for you when I come back in the next year."

Guo Jingjing didn't have this kind of experience, it's already at that time, Zhang knows which store will change it for you, but she didn't say anything, just nodded with a smile.

Zhang Fugui responded without embarrassment, seeing Zhang's appearance, he didn't dare to say anything.

"Then I'm leaving, grandma, grandpa, happy new year."

"Happy New Year, let's go, let's go."

Mrs. Zhang withdrew her hand, waved her hand to urge Guo Jingjing to leave quickly, Guo Jingjing didn't stay any longer, turned around and strode away from the gate of Zhang's house.

Mrs. Zhang watched him get into the car, slammed the accelerator, and left.

Mrs. Zhang put away the smile on her face, turned her head, just got up to pack the new clothes, Zhang Qi limped over with a walking stick, and gave those clothes a hard blow.

"Who wants him to pretend to be kind! My grandma doesn't wear such cheap clothes! He's an outsider, why..."

"Zhang Qi!" Before Zhang Qi finished speaking, he was interrupted by Zhang Yuhe's scolding. Zhang Yuhe frowned and shook his head at him. The word "outsider" is the word "outsider" that Mrs. Zhang loves most in his life. It is not allowed to say that Zhang Qing and his son are outsiders, whoever says to turn against whom.

On this point, Zhang Yuhe knew that the situation was absolutely scary just from hearing about it from his brothers and sisters.

But this time, when Zhang Qi said it, Mrs. Zhang didn't respond. She just bent down awkwardly, picked up the clothes, and entered the room silently.

Just as Zhang Yuhe opened his mouth, Zhang Fugui waved his hand at him, telling him to stop talking, and walked out the door by himself, standing in the yard and smoking a cigarette.

This new year, the Zhang family is destined to have a difficult time. Everyone is holding a grudge in their hearts. Everyone feels that they have been wronged. How can they open their hearts to solve the problem?

It was Guo Jingjing's first time flying by plane, and he felt that it took a while to board the plane. As soon as he got on his seat, he arrived in a blink of an eye.

It does look a little thinner than before, but the complexion is not bad, and even looks lighter than before.

"Didn't you say that you won't be allowed to come? Why are you still here?"

Guo Zizhang stroked his forehead helplessly. Although Zhang Qing is not a road idiot, he has stayed in the countryside for a long time. When he came to the city for the first time, he looked at the criss-crossing subway lines. Now, just looking at it gives him a headache, so Zhang Qing won't come out and run around unless necessary, and Guo Zizhang won't let him run around.

But today is different, he is coming to pick up his son.

"Ah Jing, Ah Zhang, this way!"

Seeing his son, Zhang Qing immediately frowned and walked towards him quickly while waving his arms.

Seeing that it was almost there, Zhang Qing felt unsteady on his feet, and Guo Zizhang was so frightened that he quickly reached out to help him.

"Isn't this coming? What are you doing so fast?" Guo Zizhang looked helpless, holding his luggage in one hand and holding his tense wrist in the other.

"I want to see you soon." Zhang Qing smiled sweetly at Guo Zizhang, Guo Zizhang immediately had nothing to do with him, Zhang Qing turned to look at Guo Jingjing again, Guo Jingjing looked at him with a serious face, and his brows were furrowed .

"Ah Jing..." Unlike Guo Zizhang, Guo Jingjing was not so easily fooled. Zhang Qing smiled flatteringly and said, "Ah Jing, how have you been lately? How is your appetite? Go for an examination, did the doctor say anything? "

Guo Jingjing squeezed Zhang Qing's arm, and said dissatisfiedly, "Why are you like a stick? You don't eat well anymore?"

"No, no, the food in the hospital cafeteria is delicious and nutritious. I eat a lot every day." It is the appetite that I have only recently. When Guo Yi was undergoing chemotherapy, just looking at his forbearance, Zhang Qing had no food. appetite, but he dared not tell Guo Jingjing.

"Then why have you lost so much weight?" Guo Jingjing squeezed his arm up and down, the more he squeezed, the more dissatisfied he became.

Zhang Qing cautiously raised his head to look at Guo Jingjing, pouted and said, "You're much thinner than me... your complexion is also not good. It's true that Guo Jingjing just lost weight in the past few days. Quite a few came back, not as good as Guo Jingjing's freshly baked one.

Guo Jingjing pursed his lips and stopped talking.

Zhang Qing couldn't bear to blame him, he stretched out his hand and hugged him into his arms.

"I've heard Zizhang tell you about Brahma Bank, Ah Jing, don't be afraid, he'll be fine, for you, he's unlikely to be fine, you and the child, you have to trust him, wait for him, Until he comes back, Dad will always be with you and take care of you, Ah Jing, you must not let yourself be busy, you know?"

As Zhang Qing talked, his voice became hoarse. Guo Jingjing became like this. Zhang Qing felt the same way. Why he insisted on picking up the plane was because he wanted to see Guo Jingjing sooner, and he had to be by his son's side.

Guo Jingjing rarely stretched out his hand, hugged Zhang Qing back, and patted Zhang Qing's back lightly.

"I'm fine, Dad."

"En." Zhang Qing hugged Guo Jingjing tightly, not letting go.