Zhao Chenghai and Cuihong knew that Zhao Wenle was going to pick up Zhenhua today, so they didn't sleep and were waiting for their son to return.

Yilan closed the door and hid in the bedroom sulking.

Zhenhua followed Zhao Wenle into the house, and opened his mouth to greet his parents: "Dad, Mom." ”

"Don't call me dad, I don't have an unfilial son like you!" Zhao Chenghai immediately turned red when he saw his son, and he took out a flat shoulder from behind the door, making a gesture to fight.

Zhao Wenle hurriedly blocked it, stretched out his hand to snatch Zhao Chenghai's flat shoulder, and frowned: "Old nephew, what are you doing here? If you should criticize, I have already criticized Zhenhua." You don't have this son, so who called me and asked me to help intercede?"

Zhao Chenghai naturally didn't really want to beat his son to death, just to make a show and maintain the majesty of being Lao Tzu, and when he heard Zhao Wenle say this, he borrowed the slope to get off the donkey and put down the flat burden.

Cui Hong also counted down her son on the side: "People in their twenties and thirties are still so brainless, fortunately your second grandfather helped, or you will eat in prison for the rest of your life!"

Zhao Wenle waited for Zhenhua's parents to say a few words and was angry, and then waved his hand and said: "Okay, okay, forget all the past things, Zhenhua also promised me that I would live a good life in the future and not let you be angry." ”

Zhao Chenghai and his wife came to thank Zhao Wenle again, and they were very grateful.

Zhao Wenle turned his head to look left and right, and asked, "What about Yilan, are you still angry?"

Zhenhua also looked at his bedroom door, feeling guilty. Yilan is so tolerant of herself, but she finally made an accident, which made her disappointed and sad, alas!

"Yilan is taking a nap, I'll call her. Cui Hong smiled reluctantly, came to Yilan's bedroom door and knocked on the door, and said, "Yilan, Zhenhua's second grandfather is here, if you don't fall asleep, come out and say something." ”

Zhuo Yilan opened the door, her face was calm, and she nodded at Zhao Wenle: "Uncle Zhao is here." ”

Zhao Wenle smiled and said, "Yilan, Zhenhua made a big mistake this time, and he himself knows his mistakes and admits his mistakes. I think, you can spare him this time, if he does it again in the future, I don't need you to speak, I will break his legs!"

Zhenhua walked up to Yilan and bowed and apologized: "Yilan, I'm sorry." ”

Yilan dodged away, didn't look at Zhenhua, and said to Zhao Wenle: "Uncle Zhao is busy with work, let's go back first." It's nothing, I'm not going to cry to death. ”

Zhao Wenle smiled: "Yilan said so, I am relieved." However, I hope you will do what you say and forgive Zhenhua this time. If you don't forgive Zhenhua, I'll put on a long coat and go to Zhuo Daying to make amends to your father. ”

The gown is the long gown of the past, which is worn on formal occasions. Wearing a long gown to apologize represents solemnity, sincerity and a sense of ceremony.

"Uncle Zhao, don't worry, I will handle this matter myself, and you don't have to trouble my father. Zhuo Yilan nodded.

Zhao Wenle didn't want to say it anymore, nodded, and chatted with Zhao Chenghai over tea.

Yilan turned around and went to the kitchen.

Zhenhua followed and apologized in a low voice again: "Yilan, I'm really sorry for you this time, I'm very guilty...... I promise, there will be no next time. ”

Yilan still didn't look at Zhenhua, turned around, went into his bedroom again, and closed the door.

Zhao Wenle and Zhao Chenghai both knew that Yilan was very angry, but they were not easy to persuade again.

Husband and wife, the bedside fight, the bedside fight, the matter of Zhenhua and Yilan, I'm afraid they have to solve it themselves.

At three o'clock, Zhao Wenle said goodbye under the scorching sun, and before leaving, he whispered to Zhao Chenghai and his son: "If Yilan really can't forgive, I have to go and ask Lao Zhuo." Yilan and Zhenhua were introduced by me, and I can't ignore them. ”

Zhao Chenghai nodded again and again, thanked him a thousand times, and sent Zhao Wenle away.

Zhenhua also knew that Yilan was angry, so he didn't dare to knock on the door, and he had nowhere to go, so he had to go into his sister Chunlan's room and sit down.

Mother Cuihong walked in, talked with Zhenhua, and whispered: "You are so nonsense! Yilan was very sad this time, and she didn't talk much for many days. If you have fetal gas, it's all your sin, and it's all your fault!"

Zhenhua felt even more guilty, nodded and said: "It's me who is wrong, it's me who is sorry for Yilan, no matter how angry she is, beating me and scolding me, I can understand." ”

Cui Hong sighed: "Now that I know it's wrong, what's the use? You can think of a way to see if Yilan can forgive you." ”

Zhenhua nodded: "I will apologize slowly to Yilan." ”

Cui Hong sighed and left, and went to her husband to discuss how to coax her daughter-in-law to forgive her son.

Zhenhua took a shower with water and slept on the small bed, but he couldn't sleep, worried that Qi Lei would make trouble when he came home. After all, Qi Lei and Zhuang Xiaodie's tempers are straightforward, and if a conflict breaks out, the sky must fall apart.

However, at this time, Zhenhua could not protect himself, so he could only hide at home as a grandson, and would never dare to care about Qi Lei and solve Qi Lei's family disputes as a big brother. Besides, it's useless for Zhenhua to go. Qi Lei recognized him as the eldest brother, but Zhuang Xiaodie didn't.

However, Zhenhua's worries are unnecessary.

At this time, Qi Lei was already asleep in Lao Mazi's house, and he slept soundly!

When he returned home, he was immediately scolded by his mother and Zhuang Xiaodie.

Qi Lei had already expected all this, and sneered at Zhuang Xiaodie: "We are divorced, what qualifications do you have to care about me?

Zhuang Xiaodie scolded, "Since it has nothing to do with me, what are you doing at home?

Qi Lei glared: "This is Lao Tzu's home, not your home, it's you who want to get out!"

"Little brute, this is my home with Fluttershy, not your share!" Lan Yuzhi cried angrily and came to beat her son with a flat pole.

"Okay, okay, your home, I won't come back in the future!" Qi Lei retreated, waving at his mother.

"If you have a kind, you won't come back for the rest of your life!" Zhuang Xiaodie scolded.

Qi Lei sneered, shook his head, and turned to look at Xiulian's grave.

Those transplanted gardenias seem to have come to life, and there is no sign of wilting on the branches and leaves. There are a few remnants of flowers that are blooming, trying their best to compete with the flowering period that is about to go away.

Qi Lei sat under the gardenia tree for a while, he was really too exposed to the sun, stood up and patted his buttocks, and went to sleep at Lao Mazi's house.

People all over the world can refuse Qi Lei, but only Song Rengui and Song Jiacai's uncle and nephew can't refuse, and they don't dare to refuse.

After sleeping until dark, Qi Lei smelled the aroma of wine and meat.

Song Jiacai greeted outside the door: "Brother Lei, get up and eat, I bought braised vegetables and burned fish, let's drink two cups when we get up." ”

Qi Lei got up lazily, stretched his waist and said, "Jiacai, when I come back in the future, I will stay at your house to eat, drink and live." You keep an account, live for a hundred yuan a day, and I will come back at the end of the year to settle the bill for you. ”