051 Relatives of the Mutton [Heartache for the Hall Master]
After listening to the story told by Zhang Fan, Zhang Zhenzhen raised her right hand and flicked her cousin's forehead, and said with a complicated expression: "You! I'm afraid that the bamboo basket will be empty!"
"No, it won't. Zhang Fan had a confident look on his face. "I'll hold them tightly in my hands. β
"Are there some things that you can grasp if you want to, even if they can tolerate you, but what about the others?"
She still felt that her cousin was too naΓ―ve, although she had never been in a relationship, but she would definitely not tolerate her boyfriend still liking another girl in his heart.
After walking to a bench and sitting down, Zhang Zhenzhen patted the position next to her and motioned for Zhang Fan to sit down.
After Zhang Fan sat down beside her, Zhang Zhenzhen tilted her head in his direction, stared into his eyes, and said with a very serious expression: "Uncle and Aunt will only break your legs, because you are their own son." β
"But Jiang Lanqing and the parents of the girl named Bai Xue are afraid that they are desperate to find you, because they are their own daughters. β
The latter sentence Zhang Zhenzhen said when she looked up at the white clouds in the sky that were closely nestled together, and her voice had an indescribable melancholy.
Seeing her like this, Zhang Fan smiled helplessly. "I wouldn't have told you if I had known, I originally wanted to hire you as a dog-headed military advisor. β
Zhang Zhenzhen also laughed, leaned back on the back of the bench, raised her chin as much as she could, and stretched her hands comfortably upwards before saying: "Whether you tell me or not, I will take the initiative to be your black-hearted dog-headed military advisor, who made you my Xiaofan." β
When she said this, the sky in her eyes seemed to be frozen.
It was as if I saw the smile that Zhang Fan looked back at himself after turning on the air conditioner, saw him gently hold himself in his arms, saw him carefully hold her hand and stepped on the escalator, saw him quietly watching his uneaten fried chicken legs, and the colorful fireworks that bloomed in the dark night sky that night.
Unconsciously, her eyes turned red, and she couldn't help but say, "As long as it's you, they will definitely agree in the end." β
"I think so too. Zhang Fan took out a tissue and handed it to Zhang Zhenzhen.
He said in a serious tone: "I was joking just now, sister, you don't need to help me convince them, I'll do all this myself." β
"I know that I just suddenly had an inexplicable regret in my heart. Zhang Zhenzhen whispered while wiping the tears from the corners of her eyes.
Then she gently rested her head on Zhang Fan's shoulder and began to massage his fingers.
"Don't you want me to be happy? As a result, I was not angry with my own mother but made me cry by you, how are you going to compensate me?"
Zhang Zhenzhen's words were in a coquettish tone, Zhang Fan looked at her and asked in a low voice, "Do you want to fall in love?"
Seeing that she didn't answer, she took the initiative to say: "If you meet a boy with matching eyes, you can also try to fall in love." β
Then he changed his mind again. "But before, you have to let me help you check the checks, you are beautiful, your figure is even more top-notch, you are still simple, and your heart is kind, the key is that now you are also a rich woman, I am afraid that you will be cheated by a scumbag to cheat money and sex. β
"No, I don't want to be in a relationship. Zhang Zhenzhen glanced at Zhang Fan, lifted her head from Zhang Fan's shoulder, and sat up straight at the same time.
Uncle is walking towards them.
Zhang Youwei went to the Walmart supermarket to buy some cigarettes and alcohol to prepare for the New Year, and when he came back, he saw his niece leaning on his son's shoulder like a girl.
So he immediately quickened his pace and walked over, glared at Zhang Fan and said angrily: "You are such a big person, you are still not big or small, I thought it was when I was a child." β
"I have a good relationship with my cousin. Zhang Fan replied with a smile.
Zhang Youwei only saw Zhang Zhenzhen's reddened eyes at this time, recalled the scene of the noon meal, sighed in his heart, and said to Zhang Zhenzhen: "If you encounter unhappy things, tell this kid more, he is such a big person, and he can also say some comforting words." β
After speaking, he kicked Zhang Fan. "What are you doing in a daze, not lending your shoulder to your sister?"
Zhang Fan looked at his father helplessly. "Say what you want me to do!"
Zhang Youwei thought for a while, and said in a serious tone: "You have to care about your sister like a younger brother." β
"That's what it is!" Zhang Fan said with great certainty.
"That's fine. Zhang Youwei nodded and left satisfied.
He just randomly reminded him just in case.
Zhang Fan also knew why his father deliberately said this, and there were a lot of strange things in this world.
For example: a relative who wants to get lamb from his relatives every day.
Thinking of this, Zhang Fan stood up, stretched his waist and said to Zhang Zhenzhen: "Go back, I'm afraid that my parents will quarrel quietly at home." β
"Is it because of today's noon incident?" Zhang Zhenzhen's eyes darkened, and she asked in a low voice.
"No, it's because my mom borrowed a sum of money from her nephew, and it looks like he's not going to pay it back this year. Zhang Fan sighed.
"How much did you borrow?" Zhang Zhenzhen immediately asked again.
"Not much, just 100,000. Zhang Fan replied casually.
Zhang Zhenzhen also breathed a sigh of relief when she heard this figure, this money is only a small amount of money in her eyes now, and even the net profit of the future girl in one day is far from comparable.
Thinking of this, Zhang Zhenzhen's footsteps slowly stopped, and after Zhang Fan looked back at her, she said what she thought in her heart.
"Xiaofan, do we still want to hide it from our uncle and aunt like this?"
Zhang Fan also stopped and let out a long sigh.
"It's not that I hide it from them, but I don't want others to know, otherwise trouble will come one after another. β
Then there are examples.
"For example, my mother's nephew Lu Rui, if he knew that my family was rich, he would not only borrow 100,000, but he would not be satisfied with 1 million. And according to my mother's temperament, she will definitely be relieved by the family's affection, it is better to let her feel dead to them first, and at the same time have a reason to ignore it in the future. β
"Oh. Zhang Zhenzhen nodded, showing a sudden realization.
After the two walked into the elevator, she looked at herself in the stainless steel mirror, recalled the scene at noon, and asked Zhang Fan in a low voice: "Xiaofan, what should I do if my parents know that I am rich?"
"Let's talk about it then!" Zhang Fan couldn't answer this question for the time being, so he had to perfunctory it.
"Hmm. Zhang Zhenzhen nodded lightly and didn't say anything more, but carefully recalled the incident they mentioned at noon in her mind.
Suddenly, an incredible idea popped into Zhang Zhenzhen's mind.
"What if I'm not their daughter?"
Then he immediately shook his head and shook off this ridiculous idea, quietly glanced at Zhang Fan's side face, and told himself in his heart.
"It can't be like this, otherwise he wouldn't be as nice to me as he is now. β
Thinking of this, Zhang Zhenzhen hugged Zhang Fan's arm tightly again.
Feeling the soft touch on his arm, Zhang Fan looked at Zhang Zhenzhen and said helplessly: "Sister, if you do this again, I'm afraid that I will really be cleaned up by my father, and you didn't hear it just now." β
"You don't really want to be lustful for your cousin, are you?" Zhang Zhenzhen rolled her eyes and said angrily.
But having said that, her hand still let go, and she was afraid that she would also be taken away by her uncle when the time came.
This time, Zhang Fan put his ear on the security door and didn't hear the quarrel of his parents, but when he opened the door and saw his father sitting on the sofa alone and smoking, Zhang Fan understood that even if they didn't quarrel, they would have to argue.
"Looks like I learned my lesson from the last time I bumped into it. β
After her mother came out of the kitchen, Zhang Fan smiled at her and asked, "Mom, how often do we go to my aunt's house for a reunion dinner?"
He was ready to add to the fire.