Zhang Qiling's little cute wife [BG colleague]

Chapter 8 Zhang Qishan leaves the Zhang family

Time flies like water, Zhang Qiling is already ten years old, there is still a greenness on his cold face, but his eyes are full of indifference and majesty.Zhang Qiling is naturally cold-tempered. Anyone who has been in contact with him knows that he seems calm on the surface, but in private, he has a dark belly, holds grudges, and is extremely defensive.

The sun is shining brightly, and the golden sun shines on the earth, and the warmth makes people more and more lazy.Zhang Qiling carried five-year-old Zhang Qizhen to Zhang Ruitong's house.

Zhang Qizhen was dressed in a blue dress, which was radiant in the sun, as bright and warm as the sun, and his whole body was pure and beautiful.Zhang Qiling smelled the faint fragrance of peach blossoms on her body, as well as a hint of refreshing medicinal fragrance, and the sweltering heat in his heart also cooled down.Zhang Qizhen had studied poison medicine with Feng Yao since he was a child, and Feng Yao would give them two medicinal baths from time to time.

Zhang Qiling was walking on the road with Zhang Qizhen in his arms, and saw Zhang Ruitong waiting for them at the door from a distance.

Brother, please let me down quickly, Grandpa is waiting for us, Zhang Qizhen said cheerfully.

Zhang Qiling put him down, and Zhang Qizhen ran towards Zhang Ruitong quickly, shouting, grandpa, grandpa.

Zhang Ruitong picked up Zhang Qizhen, hey, he got fat.

Zhang Qizhen grabbed Zhang Ruitong's beard and threatened: Girls can't be called fat or heavy.

Okay, grandpa didn't say anything, but grandpa said, Zhenzhen became beautiful again, Zhang Ruitong smiled and looked at Xiaozhenzhen.

That's about the same, Zhang Qizhen proudly let go of his grandfather's beard.

Zhang Ruitong hugged Xiao Zhenzhen, took Zhang Qiling's hand, walked into the house, and saw that Zhang Qishan had arrived early.

Zhang Qizhen called out obediently: "Brother."

Zhang Qishan held Zhang Qizhen in his arms, pinched her cheeks, like pinching the white clouds in the sky, soft and tender, couldn't put it down, and said with a smile: I know beauty at a young age.

Brother, don't pinch it, I won't look good if you pinch it again.Zhang Qizhen looked at Zhang Qishan with tears in his eyes.

Zhang Qiling hugged Zhang Qizhen from Zhang Qishan's arms, gently stroked the little face that was pinched red by Zhang Qishan, and stared at Zhang Qishan: red.

Zhang Qishan looked at his hands, I didn't try hard, why did they turn red, looking at Zhang Qizhen's face, there was really a red mark.Hey, the little girl's skin is too tender.

Husband is better, the elder brother knows how to pinch my face.Zhang Qizhen said sweetly.

Hey, you girl who forgets brother when you see sex, do you know what a husband is? It's called a husband.Zhang Qishan joked.

Mother said that brother is my husband, and I can call him brother or husband.Zhang Qizhen looked at Zhang Qishan confidently.

As long as you can say, you are right.Zhang Qishan nodded her forehead, this girl is young, her teeth are sharp and her mouth is sharp, and she is pink and tender, like a kitten, so cute.

When Zhang Qiling heard Zhang Qizhen calling him husband, his ears turned red.

Zhang Ruihe invited them to eat, and the three of them cleaned their hands and sat on chairs to eat.

After all, Zhang Qizhen was young, and he was not very dexterous with chopsticks, so he couldn't pick them up after holding them for a long time, and he pursed his lips angrily.

Zhang Qiling picked up the bowl and slowly fed Xiao Zhenzhen.

Zhang Qizhen took a bite, touched this, touched that, and then ate.

Seeing that she was restless while eating, and always being mischievous while eating, she said calmly: "You are not allowed to play while eating."

The little girl flattened her mouth, seeing him with a cold face, she ate obediently.

Zhang Qiling, are you raising a daughter-in-law or a daughter?Zhang Qishan looked at Zhang Qiling patiently coaxing the little girl to eat with a wicked smile.

Zhang Qiling didn't even give Zhang Qishan a look, just said, talk too much.

Zhang Ruitong and his wife looked at the three brothers and sisters bickering with a smile.

Zhang Ruitong said: Qishan, you and your father come to my place at night, Qiling, you and your father and your third uncle also come tonight.

The two nodded.

The moon hung on the treetops, and the night was dark.Sitting in Zhang Ruitong's secret room, Zhang Ruitong, Zhang Yanmo, Zhang Yancheng, Zhang Yantang, Zhang Qiling, Zhang Qishan.

Yantang, Qishan, you father and son left the Zhang family and went to Changsha. There are things from our Zhang family. You have to keep it. If you can't keep it, destroy it.But you can't go there clearly, Zhang Ruitong looked at the father and son, tomorrow I will expel you from the Zhang family on the grounds of your intermarriage with outsiders.

Dad, do you have to do this?Zhang Yantang looked at Zhang Ruitong, but he still came to this step.

What do you have to say, Zhang Ruitong looked at Zhang Qishan, Zhang Ruitong knew that his grandson was someone who would do great things.Very assertive inside.

I listen to my father.In Zhang Qishan's heart, apart from grandparents, uncle's family, and third uncle.I don't like the Zhang family.That's because Zhang Qishan was born to a woman from a foreign race, if his father hadn't cut off his hair and fingers, there would have been no mother and son.His father is very busy and has no time to take care of him. He has been ridiculed by his tribe since he was a child. If he hadn't learned martial arts from his uncle, he would have been bullied to death long ago.Ever since he learned martial arts from his uncle, no one dared to trouble him again.But isolate him in private.So he only has two brothers, Zhang Qiling and Zhang Hairi, in the Zhang family.

Zhang Qiling glanced at Zhang Qishan, wanted to say but didn't know what to say?

A storm is coming in the Zhang family, you can still live in Changsha, Zhang Yanmo can't bear to see his second brother.

Second brother, if you go to Changsha, you can keep our lineage.Zhang Yancheng tried to persuade his second brother.

Everyone knows that the holy baby is a bomb, and it might explode one day.

Zhang Yantang closed his eyes and opened them suddenly, okay, let's go to Changsha.

A cock crow tore apart the dark sky, and the sun reluctantly came out.Zhang Ruishan's people clamored at the patriarch's gate to drive Zhang Yantang's family out of the Zhang family.Since ancient times, as long as they marry outsiders, they will be killed.Why didn't Zhang Yantang be killed, and let him stay in the Zhang family, just because he was the son of the patriarch?It's not fair, it's not fair.

Zhang Ruitong came out, and the crowd fell silent. He looked at Uncle Hai and asked him to bring Zhang Yantang and his son over.

Well, as you wish, from today onwards, Zhang Yantang and Zhang Qishan are no longer the Zhang family in the Northeast, they will be expelled from the Zhang family, and they will never return to the Zhang family.

Zhang Qishan looked at the crowd indifferently.Together with Zhang Yantang, he kowtowed to Zhang Ruitong.Turn around and leave.

Zhang Ruitong looked at the backs of the father and son going away, and his heart was like the unbridled cold wind in winter.After all, it is a father and son whose blood is thicker than water, how can he be willing.

A gust of autumn wind blows slowly.Feng Yao held Xiao Zhenzhen, Zhang Yanmo held Zhang Qiling's hand, Zhang Yancheng held Zhang Hairi.A family of three walking towards the intersection.

Brother, where are you going?Hearing Zhang Qizhen's immature voice, Zhang Qishan's heart warmed up again.

Brother is going to a far away place, I will pick you up after I make arrangements, okay?Zhang Qishan hugged Zhang Qizhen and said gently.

Okay, don't forget, if you forget, I will ignore you.Zhang Qizhen hugged his neck and said in a childish voice.

I will never forget, I will never forget.Zhang Qishan assured her by pointing at her little upturned nose.

A Tang, be more careful along the way.Zhang Yanmo's eyes showed worry.

Second brother take care, Zhang Yancheng hugged Zhang Yantang, a surge of bitterness poured into Zhang Yantang's chest.

Brother, you have to pay attention to safety. When you have made arrangements, send me a letter and I will find you.Zhang Hairi fought back the tears in his eyes.

And me, Zhang Qiling also looked at Zhang Qishan.

What did you say? The wind was too strong, so I couldn't hear you clearly.Zhang Qishan looked at Zhang Qiling with a smile.

Zhang Qiling stared at him coldly.

I'm leaving, you can't laugh.Zhang Qishan joked about Zhang Qiling.

No, Zhang Qiling spit out two words.

Zhang Qishan smiled, everyone laughed, and the laughter diluted the sadness of parting.It doesn't seem so sad anymore.

Feng Yao went to Zhang Qishan's mother: "The poor have rich roads, take this little money and be prepared for it."

Then I won't be polite to you, Zhang Qishan's mother will take over the money.

With tears in his eyes, Zhang Qishan bowed to Zhang Yanmo, Zhang Yancheng, and Feng Yao: uncle, aunt, third uncle, Qishan is gone, you have to take care of yourself.The husband is not without tears, and does not shed the parting room.Zhang Qishan supported his mother, and followed his father slowly towards the distance.

Seeing her elder brother walking away, Zhang Qizhen burst into tears like beads, and shouted loudly: "Brother, brother...

Hearing Zhenzhen calling him with crying, he stopped abruptly, with tears in his eyes, he walked forward resolutely.

Mother, is the eldest brother not coming back?Zhang Qizhen lay on Feng Yao's neck, crying sadly.

Feng Yao patted her on the back, said with red eyes: He will come back.

I saw Zhang Ruitong and his wife standing not far from the Zhang family, watching the family of three walking away.Zhang Ruihe finally couldn't help crying silently on Zhang Ruitong's shoulder.

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