Chapter XII
After the third uncle left, Jing'er and Zhang Ya went to the roof of the building to breathe, the night had just fallen, and there was a trace of sunset, even if it was summer, but it was still a little cool in the city, adding a little loneliness.
Zhang Ya leaned against the concrete wall, lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, and exhaled a thick circle of smoke.
Jing'er watched from the sidelines, understanding that she was uncomfortable, "You slow down, actually...... It's nothing. ”
Zhang Ya turned her head to look at the comforting Jing'er, and couldn't help laughing, "It's nothing, my stupid Jing'er!"
She was just a little depressed in her heart, and she was not affected by the third uncle, and that little thing was not worth mentioning.
The two of them were blowing the evening breeze, propping their hands on the wall, looking at the stars in the sky, quiet, casual and comfortable.
Zhang Lingling, who hadn't seen her for two years, was wearing a casual black suit with a simple ponytail, ran over briskly, pulled Zhang Ya's arm, and said affectionately, "Sister...... Time to eat. "There were tears in my eyes.
Zhang Ya touched this girl who had gone to junior college, although her grades were not very good, she was not admitted to a good university, but she was very obedient, and her relationship with Zhang Ya was also very good since she was a child.
He smiled and said, "Don't cry! I don't have any sugar for you right now." ”
Zhang Lingling looked at Jing'er next to her, and instantly blushed, "Sister......"
"Haha! ”
The three of them talked and laughed and walked downstairs.
There are quite a few people eating downstairs, although some of them are close to home.
At a glance, what stands out the most is Zhang Ya's care, Zhang Dan, the forty-year-old sister-in-law is still the same.
Once the people in the family, even the people in the village, would hear Lao Zhang or Zhang Ya's mother say, "Ouch... That Zhang Dandan in your family is really beautiful. ”
From childhood to adulthood, there are countless people who praise my sister-in-law, although she is forty years old, her skin is fairer than her peers, except for the fine lines at the corners of her eyes, her real age cannot be seen at all, and her figure is not out of shape.
But...... It seems that the dark circles are heavier.
My sister-in-law saw Zhang Ya waving her hand and shouted happily, "Quick! Xiaoya, take your little friend to sit here." ”
Zhang Ya saw the joy on her sister-in-law's face that couldn't be hidden, and her heart warmed, in addition to her favorite two brothers and parents, the only ones who should be closest are sister-in-law and Zhang Lingling.
"Good. ”
took Jing'er and Lingling to sit next to her sister-in-law, and there were Zhang Ya's parents and two relatives at the table, because there were still many hotel things to confirm that the two brothers had not returned.
The sister-in-law took Zhang Ya's hand affectionately, gently stroked her face, and smiled, "Let's just say that our family is the most similar to me, Xiaoya, with your sister-in-law and my demeanor back then, haha!"
"Yes, this big family has two beauties, you and Zhang Ya. "It was the uncle who said this.
"That's right, that's right. ”
......
I talked a lot with my sister-in-law during a meal, Jing'er also drank two glasses with Zhang Ya's parents, and Lingling chatted with each other on the side, until the brothers and sisters of the same generation arrived.
"Sister...... Long time no see. ”
After speaking, he put his hand on Zhang Ya, who was still at the dinner table, Zhang Ya subconsciously wanted to dodge, but was preempted by Lingling on the side, "Hey! ”
A funny expression made Zhang Ya laugh, like a cross talk actor.
The person who came was the little cousin of my sister-in-law's family, with a height of nearly 170cm and a weight of almost 150 pounds, three years younger than Zhang Ya, white and tender, and her skin was notoriously good, but her figure was completely inherited from her uncle... I got married last year, and I gave birth to a big fat boy this year.
But it is said that ...... The days were not too smooth, and the relationship between Zhang Ya and Zhang Ya before she went out was also very good, at that time Zhang Lingling was still young, and she was a little cousin of the same age.
After listening to Zhang Lingling's words, the little cousin's eyes narrowed, and he quipped, "It's like I'm not your sister." ”
"Yes, yes, yes, but it's very easy to see you, but it's more difficult to meet my sister Xiaoya. ”
"Eh, what you're saying is heart-wrenching. ”
Zhang Ya didn't speak, but there was a smile on her face, she liked the feeling of being around the person she liked, but unfortunately she couldn't fit in.
Inadvertently, I always feel that I have lost something precious unconsciously.
"Sister...... Why don't you stay at my house with Sister Jing'er tonight?" After a long fight, Zhang Lingling opened her mouth to invite.
Because tomorrow is the right day, many close relatives are too late to go back at night because of the long distance, so it means that Zhang Ya's house is very crowded at night.
Zhang Ya touched her head, knowing that she was sincere to herself, so she smiled and asked gently, "I bought a suite here last year, and I will go over to live tonight, do you want to visit?"
Zhang Ya's mother on the side asked with a surprised face, "Xiaoya, did you come back last year, why didn't you discuss such a big matter with your mother?"
The people present also looked at Zhang Ya with puzzled expressions.
I was also thinking in my heart, even if the salary is not bad now, it shouldn't be possible to have the money to buy a house so soon......
Zhang Ya wiped her mouth with a tissue, she knew what they were thinking, and of course she didn't care.
"I didn't come back, the person who asked my friend to buy it didn't come back. The tone was lukewarm.
She knew in her heart that no matter how good a relationship with her relatives encountered, once she encountered this kind of problem, even if it was a compliment on the surface, there was a little darkness in her heart.
Of course, she doesn't care, there are not many things and things that she can care about.
Bypassing the dinner table, the three Zhang Ya sisters and Jing'er went to the sofa in the living room, except for Zhang Ya, the other three were chattering, and this gathering can be said to have found a soulmate.
You talk to me, from clothes to feelings, from feelings to money, the key is to frequent golden sentences.
Zhang Ya fiddled with her mobile phone, and her eyes stayed on the backs of Zhang Ya's parents.
It seems to have gone through vicissitudes? It seems that there are more gray hairs? It seems that the body is not as straight as before.
After all, the years still inadvertently never let anyone go.
That strong arm used to be the best 'seat' for watching the show, but now it is no longer strong.
Lao Zhang felt the gaze, turned his head to meet his daughter's cherishing eyes, and suddenly his eyes turned red unconsciously, gave a kind smile, and then turned around to greet the guests.
Zhang Ya was in a trance, and cleverly avoided Jing'er and the three of them went to the rooftop alone to breathe.
Sure enough, this is the most suitable place for me, the mobile phone looked at the balance in the bank card, and looked at the place far away but the lights were bright.
Zhang Ya's thoughts were gradually sobered up by this night breeze, and they were blown far away by this night breeze.
When the eldest brother and the second brother walked in front of them, they saw Zhang Ya, who was still in a daze, and shook her hand in front of her eyes, "I knew you were here, why were you in a daze?"
The three of them stood in a row on the rooftop, their hair ruffled by the late summer evening breeze.