Zheng Ziling couldn't figure out why he wanted to reason with a woman, so he was beaten in vain, and he didn't dare to fight back.

Zheng Weiwei didn't know what kind of dog food he had come to his brother to eat if he was fine?

Thinking of this, Zheng Weiwei raised his hand and wanted to hit Zheng Ziling a few more times, but the latter had already prepared and had already made a defensive posture.

Foolishly withdraw his hand and hit those who are prepared, and the sneak attack will be meaningless.

Zheng Yao, who was not far away, could also be regarded as able to eat a quiet breakfast, and secretly glanced at Yu Ling beside him, Zheng Yao was also relieved.

"Look at how well their siblings play! Don't work all the time, you also care about your family! Why do you make so much money? If you don't bring it with you in life, you don't take it with you in death. ”

Yu Ling frowned slightly, either really angry with her husband, or a complaint from a full-time housewife before she went out shopping.

Turning his head and glancing at his wife, who was dissatisfied with him, Zheng Yao said lightly: "Our family's current house still has a loan! There is also a house to buy for my son next door, it is not the full amount, I can retire early and hand over everything to Weiwei, that is, my current salary will be halved, but it doesn't matter, I will accompany you shopping, we will take a look, don't buy!"

Zheng Yao chewed the food in his mouth slowly, and spoke to Yu Ling in a gentle tone, looking at his wife dotingly, but Zheng Yao had a smile on his face.

Sure enough, after Zheng Yao's words fell, Yu Ling hurriedly spoke: "Go, go, go, who urged you to retire! I am just a housewife's complaint, just talk." ”

He rolled his eyes at Zheng Yao fiercely, knowing that this little old man was scaring himself, but he ate this set every time!

With an unwilling face, he bit the bean paste bag in his hand, Yu Ling understood all the truth, he just wanted to make a fuss and complain.

"This weekend, let's call our pig Xiangchen's cabbage, and the family will go on vacation!"

Swallowing the food in his mouth, Zheng Yao said softly.

"You're not in a meeting?"

Yu Ling looked at Zheng Yao and felt that this little old man who had been busy with work for a week was a little strange.

"Stop your yoga class, and if you have a friend shopping, change the time!"

Zheng Yao smiled at Yu Ling and said, "After you said this, I suddenly found that our family hadn't been on an outing together for a long time, so I went out to have a look, and by the way, I also created some opportunities for our pigs." ”

"Are you sure?"

Yu Ling's eyes sparkled, how could it be interesting for a family to go out on an outing when shopping with friends?

"Don't regret it, you go and help me find that blue tie first, I can't be absent from this meeting today!"

Zheng Yao continued to smile and look at Yu Ling, after so many years, when did he deceive her?

"Gotta boss!"

Yu Ling's tone was full of joy, and she jumped up and down to find the tie that Zheng Yao had hidden.

Shaking his head helplessly, he glanced at his son and daughter who were still lifting the bar to each other, and he didn't know what to say, so he turned around and chased his daughter-in-law upstairs, leaving the battlefield to Zheng Ziling and Zheng Weiwei.

And when their parents left, the two siblings who were tense suddenly calmed down, it seemed that every time it was like this, the problem that the tongue could not solve always had to be solved by a bone collision.

Zheng Weiwei beat someone, after Zheng Ziling was beaten, the two sisters and brothers returned to their quietness, and they may not be really calm, but at least they won't do it!

"I don't know what I'm arguing with you about here, it's useless!"

Leaning on the sofa and holding his head weakly, maybe it's really a thing down a thing, and he is with this stupid brother, as if his IQ is not online.

Turning his head and finding that the aunt at home had already begun to clean up the dining table, Zheng Weiwei also felt a sense of powerlessness, what could he do if he was fine?

"Why don't you speak?

Kicking his younger brother beside him, Zheng frowned slightly and asked.

Although he didn't enlighten him anything, he wouldn't be so sad!

Zheng Ziling looked at his sister and said with a serious look: "I'm wondering, do you come to me every time under the banner of comforting me to learn advanced techniques for falling in love?"

Hearing Zheng Ziling's words, Zheng pursed his lips slightly, but he still didn't hold back and kicked him hard.

Feeling the pain in his calf, Zheng Ziling took a deep breath to relieve it, looked at his sister with a little grievance and said, "Sister, you are not a big child, don't let the whole family worry about it, okay?"

As soon as Zheng Ziling's words fell, Zheng Weiwei wanted to beat his younger brother, but Zheng Ziling had already prepared and shrunk aside.

Zheng Weiwei suddenly lost interest in bullying his younger brother anymore, looked at Zheng Ziling with some sighs and said: "Are you a fool? Feel sorry for yourself at home all day long, it is better to pester Xiangyang, at least you will be a lot happier!"

Zheng Ziling wanted to say something to defend himself, but was directly sanctioned by Zheng Weiwei with a pillow, glared at Zheng Ziling, Zheng Weiwei threatened Zheng Ziling with his eyes not to disturb himself.

Rolling his eyes, Zheng Weiwei pondered his emotions for a while, and then said: "The girl has the one who doesn't like flowers, as long as you give her a bouquet of flowers, prepare some heartfelt small gifts, and secretly kiss her, she will be shy for a while and happy all day!"

"It's like you know a lot!"

Zheng Ziling pursed his lips, a little unimpressed.

"I don't know much, but I'm also a woman!"

Zheng Wei smiled, Zheng Ziling sat up violently, as if he had been drunk, and immediately jumped up from the sofa, crossed his aunt, grabbed two slices of bread directly from the dinner plate and stuffed them into his mouth.

Zheng Wei was a little strange, he didn't know that his words had stimulated his younger brother, but this kid seemed to have come back to life, which was also a happy thing!

The flying boy is the most moving, and when he runs, it seems to have passed through time. Zheng Weiwei felt that there was nothing wrong with this sentence in the book, but it was not suitable for his younger brother.

Zheng Zi Lingfei rushed out of his house like a flyer, happened to meet his father, hurriedly said hello, and walked out directly.

"What's wrong with him?"

Yu Ling looked at his son, looking quite happy, but he looked a little crazy.

"There should be some plan! Look at it! At noon at the latest, all kinds of deduction information will come over!"

Zheng Yao glanced at the direction in which Zheng Ziling disappeared and laughed.

Just like Zheng Yao predicted, at noon, Zheng Yao and Yu Ling both received consumer text messages on their mobile phones.

Both of them questioned what their son had bought and used the money so frequently.

"Zheng Ziling, I canceled my plan to go shopping with Sister Mo Mo and came to see the art exhibition with you, if it wasn't like what you said, I would really beat you!"

At noon, before Xiang Yang got up, he was called by Zheng Ziling, he couldn't take a nap, and his shopping plan in the afternoon was ruined, and the little fairy also had a temper.

The ferocious threat to Zheng Ziling also made Zheng Ziling a little apprehensive.

Feeling that he was still a little confused about Xiangyang's path, Zheng Ziling said perfunctorily, "Don't worry! I think you must like it!" and then asked knowingly: "Why don't you go out for a walk during the long vacation?"

"Didn't I tell you last time! Xiang Chen said that before he finished dealing with some things, don't go out to look at the sea, have you forgotten?"

Xiang Yang glanced at Zheng Ziling in wonder, thinking that it was impossible to have Alzheimer's disease at a young age.

"How dare you forget, I just thought that since you didn't travel with Zhu Shiyao and Xiao Xiaoxiao, you should also go out for a walk, but I didn't expect you to be still at home, so I picked you up!"

Zheng Ziling smiled, but soon, he knew that he had kicked the steel plate.

"If it weren't for your non-stop phone calls, I would have been eating lunch elegantly at this time, and then preparing to go out shopping with Sister Mo Mo!"

Xiang Yang's face has become a flat painting, and the two curved eyebrows have become one word.

"Then wait a minute, I'll go shopping with you, Zheng Gongzi will pay for the whole process, how about it?"

Although he was murdered by Xiang Yang, Zheng Ziling felt quite happy, at least Xiang Yang was willing to push away some things for himself, and this treatment, so far, except for Xiang Chen and others, Zheng Ziling has never heard of Xiang Yang doing this for anyone.

"I don't need you to pay for it!"

Xiang Yang's pretty face was raised, with a little pride in his expression, and then he muttered in a low voice, "What's the fun of shopping with a man like you!"

In the face of Xiang Yang's complaints, Zheng Ziling also quietly breathed a sigh of relief, he was willing to pay for all of Xiang Yang's actions, and he was willing to do anything for Xiang Yang, just shopping, it is naturally good to postpone it, after all, in the years dominated by his mother and sister, Zheng Ziling's heart was also very bitter.

With a burst of laughter, Zheng Ziling didn't know what to say, and Xiang Yang didn't bother with this matter.

Entering the exhibition that Zheng Ziling found, Xiang Yang turned his head and glanced at Zheng Ziling in disbelief, and then continued to pay attention to all the murals in the gallery.

Xiang Yang is not an artist, but in order to cultivate Xiang Yang's artistic taste, Xiang Chen kidnapped many artists on the island when Xiang Yang was a child.

Under the influence of a group of artists, Xiang Yang's tasting ability is naturally comparable to that of some famous artists.

"I can't imagine that this small art exhibition can gather so many talented painters!"

Looking at the murals one by one, Xiang Yang can naturally make a certain judgment.

Turning his head and glancing at Zheng Ziling, Xiang Yang had a feeling that he was in some kind of routine, but then, Xiang Yang judged this feeling to be an illusion, and the reason was that Xiang Yang concluded that Zheng Ziling did not dare to trick himself.