[Zhang Jike] Unexpected

At seven o'clock in the morning, full of vigor, Zhang Jike finished washing, and went downstairs refreshed to eat the loving breakfast prepared by his mother.

Zhang's father and Zhang mother are staying in the living room, and the TV series has already started broadcasting.

Such a warm and plain time, it is easy to find something to do.

"I'm going to the toilet."

Suddenly, Zhang's father raised his voice as if covering his ears and stealing the bell.

This is so anomalous.

As a result, the warning bell quietly rang in the hearts of Zhang Ma and Zhang Jike.

The two looked at each other, Zhang Ma got up and walked to her son, "What is your father doing?"

With Erlang's legs crossed, Zhang Jike took a sip of pimple soup before saying unhurriedly, "I've gone smoking."

Zhang Ma was slightly startled, "No way."

"Your father was very firm in his promise last time." She was dubious.

Zhang Jike shook his head and said nothing more.

After Zhang Jike finished his breakfast, Zhang's father still didn't come back, and Zhang's mother didn't answer his phone calls.

Something must have happened.

The sixth sense that belongs to women told Zhang Ma so.

After a while, the suspect walked in slowly, and the two people in the living room all looked at him carefully.

Father Zhang was a little guilty, and pretended to hug his stomach, "Once you don't smoke, all your problems will come out."

【Li Dan got excited when he caught Dad Zhang's braid, "Hey, there is no silver 300 taels here."

Fu Seoul, "I don't feel like calling myself."]

Seeing how fake he acted, Zhang Ma smiled coldly and went straight to the toilet to check.In such a short period of time, the smell of smoking must have not dissipated.

It took only half a minute to go back and forth. Zhang Ma came back with a straight face. Zhang Jike was curious and asked with his eyes.

"Ah."

Mama Zhang sneered again, her aura of committing a crime was too strong, "It's almost as soon as I push it out."

Zhang Jike sighed, worried about his father, "Smoking?"

"No smoking."

The evidence was presented in front of him, but Dad Zhang still refused to admit it.Lie down on the sofa and play with your mobile phone.

"..."

The atmosphere was silent, like the calm before a storm.

"Let's go." Zhang's father thought about it and hurriedly fled the scene.

"Don't change the subject." Zhang Jike saw it right away.

"That's right." Zhang Ma joined the crusade, "You definitely smoked just now."

trick?No move?

After hesitating for two seconds, Zhang's father sat back in his original position, unreasonable and angry, "There are two left."

Mama Zhang, "If there are two left, I don't want it."

Dad Zhang, "What a waste."

Zhang Ma laughed angrily at him, "What did you say last night?"

"There's a little left." Zhang's father gestured "If you smoke again, chop your hands", while not forgetting to lower your voice, "I won't smoke after smoking."

【Li Dan, "I'm starting to play tricks."

And Zhu Dan found out, "Uncle is still afraid of being recorded by the camera at this time."

Father Zhang kept silent, after all he had seen Xiao Qinxue's lesson. 】

"Stop doing this." Zhang Jike turned his head away, not wanting to hear it.

"That's it. You don't have to stop smoking at all, just three to five cigarettes a day, and nothing will happen." After thinking about it, Zhang Jike took the initiative to back down.

"It's better not to smoke three to five pills."

Unexpectedly, Dad Zhang directly vetoed it.

Seeing that he still looks like he doesn't eat oil, salt, soft or hard, Zhang's mother is really angry, "What kind of cigarettes are you hiding, I will put them on the table for you in the future, you can figure it out."

When she said it, she acted immediately.

What was even more unexpected was that when Mama Zhang opened her secret small base for storing cigarettes, it was completely empty.

"Hey? Why is there no more smoke in my place?"

Zhang's mother hurried to find her son to complain, "He searched again."

"Let him smoke it all." Zhang Jike frowned seriously and came to a conclusion.

"I'm about to die of anger from your father." Mother Zhang had no choice but to seek help from her son, "What should I do with your father?"

It can't go on like this.

Zhang Jike raised his hand and rubbed his face vigorously, and added: "One day you quit smoking, and one day I don't look at my phone."

[Li Dan, who also has a mobile phone addiction, said with emotion, "The stakes are high."

Zhu Dan said: "Quitting mobile phones is harder than quitting smoking, isn't it?"

Wang Zulan agreed, "This is really difficult."]

As a bargaining chip, Zhang Jike was the first to put the mobile phone on the table.

Seeing that he said the same thing, Dad Zhang hesitated, "Is this delaying your chat with Xiao Qin?"

Speaking of this, Zhang's mother was not calm anymore, "I can't delay my son chatting with Xiao Qin. I'll come, if you quit smoking for one day, I will quit the TV for one day."

The sudden concerted efforts of parents made Zhang Jike dumbfounded, "It's really hard for you."

[In the studio, the observing guests were also amused by this.

Li Yanan summed it up in one sentence, "At this stage, nothing is as important as a son falling in love."]

"I came up with a good idea." Zhang Jike had an idea, "To pass the time for my dad to quit smoking, how about I call Xiao Qin?"

【Papa Zhang suddenly realized, "He's just using my cover."

Zhu Dan smiled and said, "Yes, actually Zhang Jike wanted to see Xiao Qin himself."

"How can you say that?" Zhang Jike felt embarrassed at the moment, and said stiffly, "I'm all thinking about our family."

"Look, as soon as Xiao Qin came, my mother was happy, my father stopped smoking, and I stopped looking at my phone. Three birds with one stone, how wonderful."

"Yes, yes, you are the best." Perfunctory from my own mother. 】

Of course Zhang's parents and Zhang's mother were moved by this proposal, but they still retained their willpower, "Will you not disturb Xiao Qin?"

"No." Zhang Jike patted his chest as a guarantee.

Based on what I know about women, "It's Saturday, at this time, she must be lying on the bed with nothing to do and playing with her mobile phone."

Hearing this, Zhang's father and Zhang's mother beamed with joy, "Well, you can call and ask." After careful calculation, I haven't seen Xiao Qin for more than a week, and I really miss it.

Different from the excitement of the Zhang family, when Qin Mo, who was comfortably living her lazy weekend at home, received a call from Zhang Jike and understood the purpose of her call, she was stunned.

"..."

Go to your house again?See parents again?

How long has it been! ?

It was the first time Qin Mo was so tired since he grew up.She even felt that her social phobia was about to break out.

Does Zhang Jike know that he and his emotional boat are very likely to capsize in the face of this wave of manipulation!

Reluctantly, just as she was about to decline, the person opposite seemed to have guessed everything, quickly tapped the speakerphone, and asked her parents to speak on her behalf.

"...Xiao Qin, Auntie and Uncle both miss you. Are you free today? Let's get together at home, huh?" Mama Zhang's voice came from the receiver with a little expectation, and Qin Mo was taken aback. I can't be cruel at all.

After struggling again and again, she gritted her teeth and closed her eyes, "Aunt Xing, I'll be there later."

"Okay, okay." Zhang's mother burst into joy immediately, "Then I'll let Zhang Jike go shopping now, and I'll give you a taste of your uncle and Zhang Jike's cooking at noon."

It is a typical example of "forget about sons when you have a daughter-in-law", but Zhang Jike is happy to see the success.

I asked Qin Moyi if she had any taboos, and according to her taste, the family of three held a small meeting on "what to cook".After that, Zhang Jike went to the vegetable market alone, Zhang's father cleaned himself up (shaving), and Zhang's mother went to wash the fruit.

In order to welcome Qin Moyi, the entire Zhang family mobilized everyone.

The small apartment Qin Moyi lived in was not too far from Zhang's house, and there were not many cars on the road on Saturday morning, so she arrived at the gate of Zhang's house in about 20 minutes.

Qin Mo passively accepted a set of familiar wheat-carrying procedures.

Is this show filmed every day?How long will it take to shoot?

She really doesn't want to see her face on the big 65-inch high-definition screen at home anymore.

Thanks to this program, Qin Moyi and Zhang Jike's dating process up to now has been posted on Weibo in detail (except for a small number of vague candid shots, of course, privacy such as chat records is still safe), "Passionate "'s fans and people who eat melons jointly cleaned up her identity and background thoroughly.

Qin Moyi finally realized that having a close personal relationship with a celebrity is such a wonderful experience.

To be honest, she felt a headache about it.

But if Qin Moyi really wants to cut off contact with Zhang Jike, Qin Moyi is unwilling.

In the end, she got deeper and deeper into it.

While waiting for the "future-to-be daughter-in-law" to visit, Zhang's parents and Zhang's mother were bored and went to the ball room to play ball.

Under the one-sided battle situation, Zhang Ma gradually felt wronged.

Coincidentally, at this time, a faint movement from outside attracted the attention of the two of them.

They went out and met Qin Moyi who opened the door by himself.

"Xiao Qin!" The couple immediately forgot about their unhappiness just now, and agreed to divide Qin Mo one or two ways.

"Uncle and aunt." Qin Mo bent down to say hello, and handed over the gift in his hand, "A little heart, please accept it."

"It's good for people to come, why do you still prepare gifts, see you more."

Having said that, the smile on Zhang's father and Zhang's mother's face can't be hidden.

Just listen to the polite words of the elders.

Last time it was an accident, but this time it was an advance notice. If you don't prepare a gift again, you will be accused of not being polite.

Qin Mo kept smiling, striving to be a quiet and beautiful woman.

"By the way, Xiao Qin is good at ping pong."

Zhang Ma seemed to have found a rescuer, and hurriedly put away the heavy gift box. She dragged Qin Mo straight to the ball room, "Help Auntie, your uncle has been pressing me to fight just now with his many years of experience." .”

【Li Dan, "It's all right now. In the past, I could only find my son. Now that my son is away, I can still find Xiao Qin as a helper."

Zhang Ma smiled shyly, "Who told him to keep bullying me."

Whoops~

Guo Qilin, "True, bright and dark."

Li Yanan also smiled, "Sweet~"]

Although he knew that the Zhang family did not regard him as an outsider, Qin Moyi did not expect them to treat him as an insider.

Once again, she was forcefully stuffed with a racket, and she took a deep breath to signal her calmness.

If there is one, there are two, and it is no big deal if you get used to it.

After adjusting to his comfortable holding position, Qin Mo said with a smile, "Uncle, how about a game?"

Ever since he met Zhang Jike on a blind date, Qin Moyi decided to pick up the ping pong that he had abandoned for nearly ten years.In the past, the free time was spent watching dramas and chasing variety shows to pass the time, but recently it’s different, it’s all used to get back the feeling.

So, she still has a little confidence in her skills.

Dad Zhang and Qin Mo occupied one side of the table, and Dad Zhang started first.

At the beginning, both of them held back their strength.The white ball kept going back and forth on the blue table, and Qin Mo returned to the ball camp in his childhood memory in a daze.

She took this opportunity to warm up, and at the same time tested Zhang's father's depth.

Mama Zhang was on the sidelines as a cheerleader, holding up her mobile phone to take pictures from time to time.

After a back and forth one-to-one comparison, Zhang's father twirled the white ball in his hand, "Xiao Qin is getting better, I'm going to get serious."

It was Qin Mo who nodded firmly in response.

Noticing the look in her eyes, Zhang's father became more and more happy, it was a kind of joy of meeting an opponent.

Bending down and flicking the ball twice against the table, he said, "Come on."

With the sound of "whoosh", the white ball in Qin Moyi's field of vision flew towards him extremely fast.

【"Is Jike nervous, who will win?" Zhu Dan couldn't help asking Zhang Jike about the situation.

On the contrary, Zhang Jike, who also didn't know the result, was very calm, but the occasional flash of concern in his eyes exposed him.

"Based on my intuition last time, Xiao Qin's skills should be higher than my dad's." After pondering for a moment, he made this judgment.

After finishing speaking, Zhang Jike looked at his father's face, and became more certain of his guess. 】

With more than ten years of solid basic skills and persistent physical training as the foundation, Qin Moyi especially likes to use the fast-paced penhold grip to attack on both sides.

The characteristics of this style of play are that the station is close to the stage, the attack speed is fast, the attack is fierce, the forehand and backhand attack are strong, the style of play is active, and the attack is ahead.

This point can actually be seen from Qin Moyi's smash to Zhang Jike last time.

When playing basketball, Qin Moyi gave up the gentleness and sweetness of the past, and his fierce and powerful playing style made Zhang's father who was facing the attack hard to express.

It can be called a model of "quiet as a virgin and moving as a rabbit".

There is a husband of a table tennis coach and a son of a world champion. Although Zhang's mother is not very good at playing, she can understand.

Well, even a layman can understand the current situation on the field.

From the retreating momentum to the point after point lost, Dad Zhang was under tremendous pressure in his own serve. He had to reach out and wipe off the sweat oozing from his forehead every time before serving.

【Seeing this scene, everyone has a deeper understanding of Qin Moyi's skills.

"Her backhand is a weakness." Zhang Jike shook the earphones he took off slowly, "If she hadn't given up halfway, she would have reached the level of a first-level athlete and above." Speaking of this, he closed his eyes.

This statement comes from the fastest grand slam in history, and everyone has to believe it.

They all sighed, "Xiao Qin is so powerful? It really is a real person who doesn't show his face."

Wang Zulan, "Xiao Qin's style of play is also very brutal." She is indeed the woman Tibetan mastiff likes.

Everyone nodded seriously.

"I'm starting to wonder, what's Xiao Qin's sprint performance?" Zhu Dan looked around, as if he was looking for someone of the same kind.

Fu Seoul shared the same goals with her, "Me too."

……

Slowly, the chatter and laughter of others faded out of Zhang Jike's ears.

He was just thinking, and going on thinking.

People who are not familiar with table tennis will not understand what it means to have a level-one player or above in the domestic table tennis world.

Out of the corner of his eye, he noticed his son's depression, and Zhang's father patted his thigh empathetically.

Winning glory for the country is something every athlete wants to accomplish.The hardships behind them, the masses seem to have only a few lines of words, but they sum up all the days of hard work in obscurity, ten years, 20 years, or even 30 years.

Compared with hard work, talent is the heaviest moat that crushes athletes.Thousands of efforts and invisible progress are enough to crush them.

Father Zhang understood Zhang Jike's regret at Qin Moyi's letting go of his talent.

"Jike, think about the injuries you have suffered." Father Zhang lowered his voice, "So, are you still willing to let Xiao Qin continue playing ping-pong?"]

Qin Mo didn't know that he had been peeped thoroughly by the man from the air, and he didn't know the depression in the other party's heart, and he was still "blood-torturing" Dad Zhang at the moment.

In terms of backhand, she is indeed not proficient. If she can be assisted by backhand push and backhand attack, she will naturally be stronger.It's a pity that Qin Mo didn't stick to the backhand technique at that time, and he didn't insist on ping-pong later.

Qin Moyi, who hadn't finished a full game for a long time, was full of joy after successfully winning Zhang's father's serve 3-11.

This feeling of sweating on the court and enjoying winning is something she really misses.

He clapped hands happily with the elated Mama Zhang, and Qin Mo shook the ball, breathing slightly short of breath, "Uncle, are you still playing?"

"No more beatings, no more beatings." Dad Zhang shook his head again and again.

He is no match for Xiao Qin at all.

Father Zhang overestimated himself and underestimated Qin Moyi.

Without a son, the "daughter-in-law" can find a place for herself, and Zhang's mother is very happy.

Looking at the embarrassed father Zhang, she still felt gloating, "Where did the majesty who hit me earlier go?"

"..." Dad Zhang wiped his sweat with his sleeve, and let her laugh, without opening his mouth to refute.

At this moment, Qin Moyi finally realized that he had beaten too hard.

After all, the person fighting with her is an elder, no matter what, the score shouldn't be so wide.

Thinking so, Qin Mo hurriedly found excuses for Zhang's father and himself.

"I was lucky just now. I almost missed a few shots... and I don't sweat a lot. I'm actually quite tired." After finishing the sentence, she panted loudly for a few times to increase her credibility. tone.

"Alright, alright."

Dad Zhang waved his hand, "Your uncle, I am not a small-minded person, and I can't do such a shameful thing like turning shame into anger."

"I lost to you, Xiao Qin, and I am convinced."

[Li Dan, "Xiao Qin panicked."

Guo Qilin, "Xiao Qin has also acted."

Zhang Jike recovered from his own horns, the corners of his mouth slightly curved.

"I can't wait to see Xiao Qin and Zhang Jike fight." Fu Seoul pushed Zhu Dan next to him, "Do you want to watch?"

Zhu Dan, "Of course, I just don't know if there is such a chance."

Hearing what they meant, Zhang Jike smiled and shook his head, "Not necessarily, but I can definitely win."

Regarding this, Zhu Dan, Fu Seoul, Li Yanan and Wang Zulan looked at each other, and said with a smile, "That's not necessarily true." What if Zhang Jike couldn't bear to let Xiao Qin lose? 】

When Zhang Jike came back from buying groceries, he happened to see the three of them coming out of the ball room talking and laughing.

He raised his eyebrows, "It seems that I missed some wonderful scenes."

Father Zhang pushed him straight in, "You'll know when the show comes out." At least today, save him some face.

Receiving the wink sent by Zhang's father from across the air, Zhang's mother and Qin Mo laughed together, and then, behind Zhang Jike's back, gave him an OK gesture.

Qin Mo looked down at the intimate gesture of herself holding hands with Zhang's mother. She knew that she was becoming more and more integrated into Zhang's family - a very happy and happy small family.

She doesn't seem to be unfamiliar with it, nor is she disgusted.

While the two elders of the Zhang family were busy working in the small space of the kitchen, Qin Mo sat with Zhang Ma at the round table to make zongzi.

In the past, every year when the Dragon Boat Festival was approaching, Qin's father and Qin's mother would take a special day off, just to prepare a sufficient amount of Qin Moyi's favorite food, red bean dumplings with candied dates and meat dumplings with salted egg yolk.Unlike most contemporary young people who can't stand their temper, Qin Moyi enjoys the daily life of making zongzi together as a family.

Seeing her proficiency, Zhang Ma secretly nodded in satisfaction, not forgetting to remind her, "Jike likes to eat rice dumplings with candied dates."

"..." Qin Mo paused.

What can this return?

Who will teach her!

After a while, she choked out a sentence, "Well, I also like candied dates."

【"My god, why did you say that to her?" Zhang Jike was the first to react.

"Be careful, Mama Zhang." Even Li Dan couldn't help but say, "Your future daughter-in-law is not sure that she will be Xiao Qin."

As married women, the three of Zhu Dan are most familiar with the beating from their mother-in-law, and they feel vaguely uncomfortable when they hear it.

Mama Zhang knew she had crossed the line, and she sincerely reflected: "I was a little overjoyed at the time, alas, I should ask Xiao Qin what he likes to eat first." She patted her head annoyed.

"It's okay, Mom Zhang."

Zhang Ma's sincere repentance was obvious to everyone, and Zhu Dan comforted him: "I believe Xiao Qin understands that's not what you mean."

"Jike, did Xiao Qin tell you anything when you sent Xiao Qin back that day?"

After many years of experience facing reporters, Zhang Jike always felt that this question was a pitfall, and after a lot of thought, he said calmly: "No, it's the same as before." After a pause, he said again: "Xiao Qin, she will show her face if she has anything. In fact, if she cared about what my mother said, she would definitely not have this expression."

Zhang Jike raised his chin slightly, indicating that everyone's eyes would return to the paused screen. 】

After two close encounters, Qin Moyi knew very well that Zhang's parents and Zhang's mother were very kind and kind elders, and what Zhang's mother said was just a simple narration without any deeper meaning.

She deals with language and characters every day, so naturally she will not over-interpret any sentence.

After a short period of embarrassment, Qin Mo raised a smile and took the initiative to talk about the funny things about making zongzi at home.Zhang Ma listened, the ups and downs of the corners of her mouth showed no flaws, which once again confirmed her firm belief.

"—Taste the saltiness."

A peeled prawn suddenly fell from the sky, and the big hand holding it was clearly veined, with a tough attitude that was obligatory.

Enthusiasm immediately swept through her body, and Qin Mo stiffened her neck, "No, no..." Looking into Zhang Jike's calm eyes, she immediately changed her words, "Let Auntie taste it first."

Qin Moyi didn't dare to open his mouth unscrupulously to meet Zhang Mama's smiling eyes.

The tip of his tongue touched the back molars, Zhang Jike smiled, "My mother is with my father, so you don't have to worry about it."

As he said that, he raised his voice to call Zhang's father who was still busy in the kitchen, "Right, Dad?"

"Correct."

On the surface, he was busy but kept his ears on his ears to keep an eye on what was going on outside. His teammates were still alive. He completed a set of smooth and smooth shrimp peeling movements in an instant, and trotted to Zhang's mother, "Try it."

Mama Zhang glanced at him with a smile, covered her lips with her hand in embarrassment, and ate the shrimp with Papa Zhang's hand, "Not bad." She commented very reservedly.

who did it?

Of course it is your son.

No wonder it's so embarrassing.

The two parents flirted with each other.

the other side.

did you see it?

Zhang Jike raised his eyebrows and hinted with his eyes.

The red and white prawn meat was always on his lips. Qin Mo had no excuses, and stiffly controlled his neck to stretch forward. In front of Zhang Jike's interested parents, he slightly parted his pink lips, trying not to stick Zhang Jike's fingers. Jian grabbed the shrimp with his teeth.

When it was over, she swallowed the shrimp meat wholeheartedly, and the blush slowly climbed from Qin Moyi's neck to her cheeks, an illusion that was about to burn bullied her whole body, and she was still unwilling to dissipate.

However, she is like this, Zhang Jike is still not ready to let her go easily.

The man leaned down and touched her ear, his voice was low and magnetic, "Is it delicious?"

The warm breath passed through the air without hindrance.

Zhang Jike could feel the frighteningly high temperature on Qin Moyi's face, and Qin Moyi could also feel the airflow driven by Zhang Jike's breathing.

"Delicious." She tried her best to suppress the trembling voice and replied as normal as possible.

Heart, thump, thump, beating non-stop.

Qin Mo had some inexplicable doubts, did such a fast heartbeat really come from himself?

"I'll just say it." Zhang Jike heaved a sigh of relief and straightened up, "I'm still very talented in cooking."

"Your rice dumplings are also wrapped very well."

Qin Mo pursed his lips, it was difficult for him to remember the business bragging at this moment.

【Li Dan, "Xiao Qin is familiar again."

Zhu Dan followed with a smile and said, "Zhang Jike's words have been said more than five times in so many episodes."]

Calling Xiao Qin to Dad Zhang seemed to be really helpful for him to quit smoking. Until after lunch to see off Qin Moyi, Dad Zhang didn't show the slightest sign of wanting to smoke.

The sun in the summer afternoon is always particularly glaring.

Qin Mo stared straight ahead at the road ahead, while Zhang Jike, who was sitting in the driver's seat, couldn't help being distracted.

Seeing that he was almost at his destination, he couldn't help but tentatively said, "Have you thought about what I told you last time?"

As for what?

Apart from "communication" and "confirmation of relationship", what else can make Zhang Jike so urgent.

"Brother Ke."

The woman called herself, with a serious tone, "Slow down, why don't we slow down?" She asked seriously.

"..." Zhang Jike didn't understand what Qin Moyi meant, so he could only repeat his thoughts again, "I like you, I want to be with you, is this soon?"

It has been more than a month since we first met on a blind date.

"Not fast." For him, it was really not fast.

Qin Mo thought about his own problems.

To show her solemnity, she cleared her throat and said, "I've made up my mind, Brother Ke, let's be together."

呲——

With a sudden brake, the car stopped on the side of the road, leaving two slightly clear tire marks on the ground.

Surprises scrambled to occupy the atrium, Zhang Jike's pupils quivered, "Are you really thinking about it?"

"Think about it."

"No regrets?" He confirmed again.

Qin Mo lowered his eyes and smiled slightly, "I will never go back on my word."

The woman's voice was unwavering, and for no reason, Zhang Jike intuited that what she said was "unswerving".