There is a wife at home

"Brother, I don't understand. What did I do wrong? I've already apologized to him like that, what else is he dissatisfied with? Do you want me to kneel down? Brother, are you like him? Good friends, but he treats me like this, and the relationship between you two is so good, huh... You don’t know, I’m completely humiliated, he just slapped me in the face, I’ve grown up, I’ve never Having suffered such grievances, wow..."

Guo Jingjing looked at Zhang Qi who was crying with pear blossoms and rain in front of him, turned his head and looked at the time, it was almost eight o'clock, he wanted to sleep, and Zhang Qi had been talking continuously for nearly an hour, Zhang Qi's mouth was not tired, he Ears are tired.

Zhang Qi threw the tissues that wiped his tears on the ground, where there was already a pile, and seeing that the third box of tissues was about to run out, Guo Jingjing thought for a while, and said: "Why don't you go back?" sleep?"

Zhang Qi's crying stopped abruptly, and he stared at Guo Jingjing with red eyes like a rabbit, and suddenly stood up from the sofa, raising his voice and complaining: "Brother! Are you my brother? I know, actually you Don't think of me as a younger brother at all, in your heart, that outsider He Fanxing is much more important than me, right?"

Guo Jingjing thought: He is not an outsider, he is my child's father.

When he noticed that he was thinking this way, he was taken aback by himself. He felt a little restless for no reason, and he didn't have the patience to stay with Zhang Qi any longer. After hearing his complaint, Guo Jingjing also stood up and said: " Your apology is your business, whether the other party accepts it or not is the other party's business, I'm not He Fanxing, and I can't forgive you for him, I'm going to bed, you should go back early, don't let grandpa and grandma worry."

After Guo Jingjing finished speaking, he wanted to go back to the room. Zhang Qi's face turned dark with anger. He felt a great shame and humiliation when he confessed today that he was rejected. look.

Zhang Qi shouted at Guo Jingjing's back: "You are not my brother at all, you don't care about me at all, grandma told you to take care of me, and you left me alone in the restaurant like this, you really are not my real grandma It's just different, you don't listen to her, you don't care about her at all!"

Zhang Qi's words completely annoyed Guo Jingjing. Apart from his father, the person Guo Jingjing cared about the most in his life was Mrs. Zhang. He immediately turned angrily and shouted at Zhang Qi: "What did you say!"

Zhang Qi was taken aback by his sudden change of attitude. He always thought that this unrelated cousin was a soft rabbit, but he didn't expect to have such a side. Zhang Qi instinctively took a step back and shrank his neck.

It just so happened that Zhang Fugui came in from the outside with a flashlight at this moment. Seeing this posture, he asked, "What's the matter? I heard you two arguing from a long distance away. Jingjing, what are you doing so fiercely? See if you scare your brother?" have to."

Seeing Zhang Fugui coming, Zhang Qi seemed to see a backer, and threw himself into Zhang Fugui's arms, holding his grandfather's neck and screaming miserably. Zhang Fugui was half a head shorter than Zhang Qi, and was almost thrown backward Looking up, but these are not important. For so many years, none of the grandchildren grew up in front of me, and I have never experienced the feeling of a grandson acting like a baby in my arms. Zhang Fugui hugged Zhang Qi and patted his back. While coaxing distressedly: "What's the matter? Why are you crying like this? Didn't you go out in the morning? Jingjing, what's going on? Did you bully your brother?"

Guo Jingjing didn't speak, Zhang Qing came out from the door, took Guo Jingjing's hand and said to Zhang Fugui, "Dad, Ah Jing didn't bully Qiqi."

Zhang Fugui saw Zhang Qi crying louder and louder in his arms, how could he believe it, and immediately reprimanded: "No bullying? No bullying can make people cry like this? Ah Qing, it's true that Jingjing is your son, but Qiqi is also your nephew. Although he is not related by blood, you know how your mother has treated you all these years, right? Seeing that Jingjing and Qiqi are about the same age, it is also necessary for an older brother to take care of a younger brother. Why do you still bully him? Is someone coming?"

"Grandpa, I didn't bully him." Guo Jingjing stood in front of Zhang Qing, his tone extremely firm. "It was a misunderstanding between him and He Fanxing. If you don't believe me, I'll call He Fanxing right away."

Guo Jingjing couldn't stand others talking about Zhang Qing, so he immediately took out his mobile phone and really wanted to call He Fanxing.

How dare Zhang Qi let him call? He didn't tell Guo Jingjing about his failure to confess, but said that He Fanxing embarrassed him in public. If his grandfather knew about it, if his grandfather told his father again, he would die a miserable death.

So he quickly withdrew from Zhang Fugui's arms, and said: "Grandpa, brother didn't bully me, I felt uncomfortable. I quarreled with brother a few times, and I made trouble for no reason. Grandpa, don't say that about my brother, or I will definitely feel bad." Guilty to death."

After speaking, he turned around and walked to Guo Jingjing's side and said, "Brother, I'm sorry, it's my fault, I shouldn't get angry at you for no reason, don't be angry with me, okay?"

After Zhang Qi said so, and in front of Zhang Fugui, Guo Jingjing naturally wouldn't argue with him, and said with a straight face, "Don't say such hurtful things in the future."

Zhang Qi nodded without hesitation: "Yeah, I know, I definitely won't."

This article was over first, before Zhang Qing had the time to ask Zhang Fugui: "Dad, why are you here so late?"

"Oh, I'm here to pick up Qiqi." Zhang Fugui knew that he had misunderstood Zhang Qing just now, and smiled at Zhang Qing, "It's so dark and cold, and Qiqi doesn't wear much, I'll give him Bring a coat, take him back, save you send it."

Zhang Fugui raised the overcoat on his arm. The style of the clothes is the same as the dark green military overcoats worn by the Northeast people in the past. It is very rustic, but the clothes are warm and stuffed with thick cotton, which can cover a small quilt. .

But it's no wonder Zhang Qi is willing to wear this kind of clothes. He probably would rather freeze to death than put them on.

He also knew that he couldn't say this directly, so he said immediately: "Grandpa, I won't go back tonight. I'm sleeping at my uncle's house. I haven't finished chatting with my brother yet."

Zhang Fugui ran so far and came here to pick up his grandson. Hearing this, he was naturally a little disappointed. In the past two days since Zhang Qi came back, he hadn't spent more than half of the time with Guo Jingjing with the old couple. How could he be willing? After thinking about it, he said, "Your uncle's house only has two beds. You don't have a place to sleep here? Why don't you go back with grandpa, don't you worry about having time to chat with your brothers?"

"Why don't you have a place to sleep? I'll just share a bed with my brother. Grandpa, you and grandma are getting older, and you have a lot to say. I'll tell you that you don't understand. I finally went back to China, of course. There are many things I want to ask my brother, grandpa, you can go back by yourself, be careful on the road."

Zhang Fugui wanted to say something else, so Zhang Qi pulled Guo Jingjing and asked, "Brother, I'll sleep with you tonight, I want to take a bath, you can ask you to change my clothes..."

Zhang Fugui stood there looking at his grandson's back, his old hazy eyes were full of disappointment.

Zhang Qing walked up to him and said, "Dad, I'll take you back."

Zhang Fugui came back to his senses, waved his hands with a dry smile and said, "No, no, it's very cold today. You come and go, don't freeze you." Zhang Qing smiled and said, "It's okay, I wear thick clothes , put this coat on, and I'll take you back, and I haven't talked to you for a long time."

When Zhang Qing said that, Zhang Fugui didn't continue to refuse. Zhang Qing took the coat, helped Zhang Fugui put it on, went to the room and talked to Guo Jingjing, and then went out with Zhang Fugui.

Winter nights are not like summer nights. There are noisy insects and frogs everywhere, and there is silence everywhere, except for the occasional cold wind blowing, blowing through the treetops, and the sound of Shushuo.

"Dad, look at the moon in the sky today is round and bright. It must be a good weather tomorrow." Zhang Qing looked up at the sky and said to Zhang Fugui with a smile.

"Where, in this weather, it is estimated that it will snow in a few days. The moon is useless, there must be stars. More stars mean that the sky is clear, and there are no dark clouds in the sky, so the next day will be a good day."

Zhang Fuguo patiently explained to Zhang Qing, Zhang Qing smiled and said embarrassedly: "Yes, I forgot again, you taught me that before."

Zhang Fugui also smiled: "Hehe, yes, but you just can't remember."

There was a pause in the middle, and Zhang Fugui asked hesitantly, "Ah Qing, did that child Qiqi say anything about me and your mother in front of Jingjing?"

"Dad, why did you suddenly ask this?"

"It doesn't mean anything else. I just think that this child is a little strange to us. He hasn't chatted with us seriously in the past two days since he came back. You know who your mother is. She doesn't say anything, but she still thinks in her heart. Standing in front of me with such an older grandson, how could I not feel it, but Qiqi doesn’t like to squat at home very much, always running away at dawn and never coming back after dark.”

Zhang Qingfang softened his voice and said: "Dad, don't think too much, he will be unfamiliar with you, how can he go to grandpa when he is wronged? Besides, children of this age are all playful, if you want to be honest He stays at home, he can't stay at all, and the children nowadays are all about private space, just me and Ah Jing, sometimes I want to talk to him for a while, but he doesn't want to talk to me, saying that the generation gap is not good Generation gap, it’s not that children are not filial, it’s mainly that the times are progressing too fast, and it’s really difficult for us to keep up with our energy.”

"How old are you, say this in front of your father."

"It's not big, but it's not small. I looked in the mirror two days ago and found that I have white hair on my head!"

"Really? Then don't pull it out with your hands, this white hair, pull out one and grow two."

"Really? Then I won't pull it out, I will listen to you!"