There is a wife at home

Zhang Qing picked up Mrs. Zhang and Zhang Yujiao at the gate of the community. Yang Quan took the initiative to help the elderly with their luggage and followed them obediently as a foil. I called Zhang Fugui and said something that made the old man feel better.

Mrs. Zhang said to him: "Why are you being filial to him? Let him think about what he has done by himself. He is always confused and can't tell good from bad."

Zhang Qing held Zhang Shi's shoulders and said: "Mom, Dad is also concerned about it, so he is in chaos, and he is also reluctant to part with me, I know."

Mrs. Zhang sighed, and patted Zhang Qing's arm with emotion. Zhang Yujiao seemed to understand more and more why Mrs. Zhang liked Zhang Qing so much after hearing what Zhang Qing said.

Before returning from Nanjing, Mrs. Zhang persuaded Zhang Fugui to come with him. Zhang Fugui said he had no face, so Mrs. Zhang told him that Zhang Qing didn’t care about these things. no face.

Mrs. Zhang turned her head to tell Zhang Qing that she was actually helping Zhang Fugui in a disguised form. Zhang Yujiao understood this kind of mentality. Ye Fei's ass is touched, in fact, it is a reason not to want the neighbors to hate Ye Fei's naughtiness.

As for Zhang Qing's remarks, it can be said that he expressed his position to the old lady clearly, and he didn't care about it. He even called Zhang Fugui and said those words to appease Zhang Fugui. What mother would not love a son?After speaking, she arrived at the community room. Mrs. Zhang stepped into the yard, looked around, and said again and again: "This house is good, and there is a yard. It is useful. It is much better than Yu Jiao's. What kind of elevator does she have to take every day?" Yes, I'm dizzy from sitting."

Zhang Yujiao joked, "Well, anyway, I'm not as good as your son, okay?"

"That's what it was." Mrs. Zhang took Zhang Qing's hand and protected her son, "Where's Jingjing? Is he in the house? Take me to see it."

"it is good."

Zhang Qing brought Mrs. Zhang and Zhang Yujiao to Zhang Qing's room. Fortunately, this was the master bedroom. There were so many people here, it was a bit crowded, but at least they could stand.

Guo Jingjing had already heard Mrs. Zhang's voice, and when Mrs. Zhang entered the room, he was also at the door. When he saw Mrs. Zhang, he first called out: "Grandma, aunt."

Zhang Yujiao also smiled and nodded in agreement, Mrs. Zhang took Guo Jingjing's hand, and looked up and down with her cloudy old eyes.

"What a good child, you don't deserve this crime. You have been through hell for nothing, and you didn't tell grandma earlier. Grandma is good to accompany you."

Guo Jingjing smiled, held Zhang's hand and said softly, "Grandma, I'm fine, I'm fine."

Mrs. Zhang nodded: "Yes, yes, did they deliver the chickens and eggs that grandma ordered for you on time? I told them, if it is not in time, I will have to settle the score with them when I come back."

"Give them all away. Recently, I ate several chickens by myself. Look at me, I have gained a lot of weight."

"Where are you getting fat? I think it's just right." Mrs. Zhang squeezed Guo Jingjing's arm, "It used to be full of bones, how good is it now? Not fat or fat, who said you are fat? Xiao He said? "

He Fanxing quickly said: "Grandma, I have the same aesthetics as you, and I also think it would be better for Ah Jing to grow a little longer."

Mrs. Zhang looked at He Fanxing carefully, and heard from Zhang Qing on the phone that He Fanxing took good care of Guo Jingjing. In the middle of the night, he saw someone hugging the child in the living room and coaxing him, so he was afraid of disturbing Guo Jingjing to sleep. It is said that a long illness sees people's hearts. Guo Jingjing sat down for a month this time and indirectly tested He Fanxing. Now, Mrs. Zhang fully approves of him. Helpless, this time it was really nothing to say.

Mrs. Zhang looked at He Fanxing, and said with a stern face: "He has grown meat, why are you losing weight? I ordered a lot of chickens, and you and your father are also late on weekdays, taking care of the children, but Don't wear yourself out."

When He Fanxing heard what Zhang said, he naturally understood what it meant, nodded and followed the old man and said, "Okay, grandma." Guo Xiaonian had eaten Zhang's brown rice candy, and was deeply impressed by this grandma, and he also knew , So many people came today, everyone came to see Qiqi, so they stood by Qiqi's shaker and waved at Mrs. Zhang: "Grandma, grandma, come and see brother, he's awake!"

"Really? Let me see that I am Chongchong." Chongchong is the local name here, which means great-grandson.

Mrs. Zhang took Guo Jingjing's hand, and Guo Jingjing helped her to see Qiqi. Qiqi woke up from a good night's sleep this time, so she was in a good mood. Her eyes were rolling around, and she didn't know what she was looking at. , lying there with a small mouth slightly, raised his hands, as if surrendering.

"Hey, this child looks good." Zhang Yujiao admired, took out a big red envelope from his pocket, and put it under Qiqi's pillow, "Grandma's red envelope, baby, don't be too little, your grandpa's share Ah, when I come back from the New Year, he said he would give it to me personally." Zhang bent over to look at Qi Qi, reluctant to look away, Guo Jingjing helped her sit down by the bed, and Zhang also took two red envelopes from his pocket come out.

"It's not that your great-grandfather doesn't like you because he didn't come. We don't want him to come if others don't come. It's fine when the red envelope arrives, right?"

The two red envelopes were also stuffed into Qi Qi's chest, and she patted them lightly, touching Qi Qi's small arms and legs with a happy face, and muttered: "Your father can take care of others, and he raised a white and fat baby. OK, OK."

Guo Jingjing saw that there was one red envelope on the left and one on the right, especially Mrs. Zhang, who was quite old, and Zhang Fugui and Zhang Fugui were reluctant to eat or wear them, so they even wrapped two red envelopes for Qiqi. I'm willing to take it, just about to bend over to pick up the red envelope and return it to Mrs. Zhang, He Fanxing stretched out his hand to give him a hand.

He Fanxing took a step back, and whispered into Guo Jingjing's ear: "This is the old man's heart. If you stuff it back, they will definitely have to stuff it back. It makes them sad, thinking that you are Too little."

Guo Jingjing was in a hurry, he didn't mean that, but he felt uneasy after accepting the money.

"Hey, I know what you're thinking now, I'll take care of this."

Zhang Qing also heard what they said, nodded and said, "Ah Jing, don't worry, you should listen to Brahmacharya on this matter."

Guo Jingjing pursed his lips and nodded: "Okay."

He Fanxing smiled at him, took Guo Jingjing's hand and squeezed it to reassure him.

The old customs in the village, when there is a happy event at home, when guests come to the door, you must prepare refreshments and tea eggs, Tim Zibuxing tea eggs, Xinghong eggs, almost everyone who should come at this time has come, and the whole room is surrounded by people. Yard chat.

Zhang Yujiao seemed to have something to say, she walked over and patted Zhang Qing and Guo Jingjing on the shoulders, and called the father and son aside, Mrs. Zhang watched the three of them walk to the corner without moving their eyes.

Zhang Yujiao looked hesitant, and she didn't speak for a while when she called the person, Zhang Qing said, "Sister, if you need anything, just say it."

Zhang Yujiao looked up at the two of them, took out a red envelope from her pocket, smashed her mouth and said, "Yu He asked me to bring it. He said he knew he was sorry for you, and he didn't have the face to ask for your forgiveness. It's just that this red envelope is still hopeful." You can definitely accept it as some of his wishes, but if you don’t want to accept it, I will take it back for you and return it to him.”

Zhang Yujiao didn't want to force it either, Zhang Qing saw that the red envelope was not received, turned to look at Guo Jingjing, and said, "I listened to Ah Jing." Guo Jingjing pursed his lips and said, "Aunt, I can't accept this red envelope." , Speaking of it, there is nothing to forgive or not to forgive, I don't accept it, and it's not because I still hate it, I just think that I probably won't have any contact with Zhang Qi in this life, and I don't want to have any more with the Yamada family. Involvement, if I accept this favor now, I can't change it in the future, so I might as well not accept it."

Zhang Yujiao opened her mouth, wanting to say something else. After all, Zhang Yuhe is her younger brother, and it was right to say something nice for her younger brother, but she opened her mouth, not knowing what to say.

Guo Jingjing went on to say: "But don't worry, grandma is still alive, and my father and I don't want them to be sad. When we see third uncle in the future, as long as Zhang Qi and the others don't provoke us, we will definitely not provoke them either."

"Jingjing, look at what you said, my aunt knows this in her heart, it's Zhang Qi who has been bothering you..."

"So for him, I can't afford to provoke him now, try to hide as much as possible."

Guo Jingjing's attitude was resolute. Zhang Yujiao knew that what she said was useless. After thinking about it, she still didn't tell about Zhang Yuhe's divorce from Yamada. She took back the red envelope and nodded, "I understand, then this I'll exchange the money back for him." In fact, Guo Jingjing can still call Zhang Yuhe third uncle now, and Zhang Yujiao knows that even if they actually meet in the future, Guo Jingjing and the others will not target Zhang Yuhe, so in fact, it is already very good Well, what else can I ask for, that is, when they are getting ahead of themselves, when it is almost ten o'clock, they will pack up and go to the hotel. After eleven o'clock, when the food is served, the table will start at about 11:30. Both Guo Zizhang and Yang Quan They drove a car, and Fang Huaiming and the others had their own car, so it was more than enough for such a few people.

When he was about to get in the car, Zhang Qing looked at the gate of the community several times. Guo Zizhang saw him and walked over to him and asked him, "Dad, what's the matter?"

Zhang Qing came back to his senses: "Oh, it's nothing, Zhang, hasn't your father come back yet? Zihua is back, isn't he finished yet?" Guo Zizhang smiled anxiously: "Dad, do you miss your father?"

"Who, who misses him? The main reason is that on this occasion today, it's shameful that he isn't here. I'm afraid that Ah Jing will feel sad." Zhang Qing stuttered as he began to speak.

"Jingjing doesn't care about these things, Dad, if you say you miss your father, he will fly back immediately, do you want to try?" He really handed the phone to Zhang Qing, who ignored him , opened the door and got in the car.

"I really don't know what you're talking about, hum!"

Guo Zizhang took back his mobile phone, and while laughing, he walked around the front of the car and got on the co-pilot.

The Lijing Holiday Hotel set by Shuihe Fanxing is the best five-star hotel in the city. This hotel not only has good service and taste, but also the most important thing is the scenery. It is close to the suburbs but not far from the city. The road repairs extend in all directions.

There is a lush forest on the mountain behind the hotel, and a lot of peonies are planted on the hillside. Every year when the peony is in full bloom, it will attract a large number of tourists. There is an outdoor swimming pool at the foot of the mountain. In this season, there are not too many people swimming. After the weather is hotter, there will be more.

The hotel booking was handled by He Fanxing, Zhang Qing didn't bother, now that He Fanxing booked such an expensive hotel, Zhang Qing was a little dazed.

Guo Jingjing directly asked him in a low voice, "How do you order such a good deal?"

He Fanxing smiled: "It's not me who paid the money this time. I completely followed the other party's wishes, not asking for the most expensive, but more expensive." Guo Jingjing opened his mouth and was speechless. Yang Quan listened, He came up and asked, "Who? Such a local tyrant?"

Just as they were talking, the service lady who led them smiled decently, told them that the private room had arrived, and opened the door for them, bent down and raised her hand to signal them to come in.

As soon as a group of people entered the door, they saw two heavyweight figures sitting on the other side of the sofa rest area in the magnificent private room. One was Guo Yi, and the other was Mr. He, the local tyrant that Yang Quan mentioned, It was Mr. He.

"They're all here?" Mr. He stood up and walked over to greet them.

Guo Yi also stood up and walked towards this side, Zhang Qing looked at Guo Yi with complicated eyes, it was too mixed with too many emotions to express, Zhang Qing couldn't help trembling, Guo Yi didn't blink Looking at him intently, he smiled flamboyantly at Zhang Qing, just like the young man standing under the locust tree back then, so passionate and without hesitation.

Zhang Qing looked at him a little bewilderedly, his turbulent heart miraculously calmed down, and finally looked at Guo Yi, pursing his lips and smiling.

After 30 years of ups and downs, at this moment, the dust has finally settled. Fortunately, the ending is so beautiful.

On the old man He's side, everyone has already introduced them one by one, and now he finally hugged the great-grandson he has been thinking about, and the old man couldn't put it down. I am happy.

"Look at how handsome this little guy is, just like when I was young."

It's not that the old man loves the house and Wu. Qiqi looks like He Fanxing. The He family includes old man He, He Qiming, and He Fanxing. They seem to be inherited. Their eyes are all slender at the corners, and their eyelids are neither deep nor shallow. , a bit like a fox's eyes, but not seductive, but with the shrewdness and sharpness unique to a businessman. Although Qiqi is small, but these eyes are carved out of the same mold as He Fanxing, except for Zhang Qing.

When the old man said this, Guo Zihua also responded: "Yes, when I saw Qiqi, I also thought he looked like Fanxing, but his nose was like Jingjing."

The old man looked at Guo Zihua's words, raised his head and said to Guo Jingjing: "Yes, the child's nose is like yours, Jingjing, the child's full moon wine is served here, after all, I have wronged you."

What Mr. He meant, the full moon wine for the little great-grandson of the He family is not just for pomp and circumstance.

Guo Jingjing also saw that the old man really felt indebted. Ever since he heard the story of He Fanxing's father and uncle, Guo Jingjing always had sympathy for the old man. He didn't want to see the old man like this, so he shook his head. She shook her head and said, "Don't say that, the gift you gave is already the most grand full moon gift for Qiqi."

Guo Jingjing would say such words, even Guo Zizhang was a little surprised, seeing Guo Jingjing's pupils slightly dilated, and Mr. He's eyes were a little red because of these words.

Nodding his head, he said for a while: "It's good that you can understand, it's good that you understand."

He Fanxing looked at the old man seriously and said: "Grandpa, the child is still young now, and Ah Jing's situation is special, and I don't want to make it public too early and cause inconvenience to both father and son, but I will never hide my son. Keeping it under wraps, and then let people wantonly suspect, when the child is one year old, I will definitely reveal his identity."

He Fanxing is Tang Honglan's son in name, but there are many people who know about it in private. He heard a lot of gossip more or less when he was a child. After he joined the company, he also used his own strength to create his current status. and power, so he absolutely cannot tolerate the slightest grievance between the child and Guo Jingjing.

Mr. He naturally understood the meaning of his words, nodded his lips and said: "Of course, the grandson of my He family must be the son of heaven."