Chapter 312: Embroidered Mandarin Ducks

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When I came out of Zhoushuizi Airport, I was almost blinded by the sight in front of me. Xia Wanyu was also a little dumbfounded, and said a little speechlessly: "I have an urge to go back to Shanghai." ”

Zhang Ling on the side was amazed and said: "Local tyrant." ”

I sighed and opened my mouth, but I couldn't say anything.

Because at this time, outside the exit of the airport, there were more than 20 Mercedes-Benzes in the local tyrant slope, and hundreds of shivering white-legged girls in short skirts in the wind. Poe, on the other hand, stood at the front of the convoy, wearing a tailored suit and a lotos glasses. It is estimated that his whole body, with these glasses, can buy a Mercedes-Benz behind him.

But......

Well, this famous brand was worn by him with a copycat smell. How can it be compared? Let's put it this way, the smell is similar to Guo Degang wearing Lin Zhiying's clothes. Anyway, it's that kind of smell, one word: trench!

The kind that is earthy and heroic.

Seeing the three of us coming out, this group of white-legged girls all lined up, bowed and welcomed: "Welcome to Dalian, Mr. Hao, Ms. Xia, Miss Zhang, and our lovely summer children." When he learned that Yang Sisi was notified by Shen Ruifen, he was immediately a little distressed. But apparently Yang Sisi is also self-aware, and when she saw Su Dongpo, she said to her son: "Su Shi, call uncle." ”

The handsome little boy called Su Dongpo uncle.

This child has the same name as a great poet, but he was supposed to have the surname Zhang. If there is only one in the world who is still related to Zhang Ling, it is this child. If it is counted in terms of seniority, he should call Zhang Ling a sister-in-law. But apparently Yang Sisi didn't have a chance to go to Zhangbao Mountain, so we didn't see her either. On February 28th, we had no news of Zhang Xiaojun all day.

But on this day, I met an acquaintance.

Jia Zhengfei, who has a relationship with me in Shanghai, and her daughter, Jia Zhengfei is not a friend of Su Dongpo and Ji Youmei. is Shen Ruifen's friend, Shen Ruifen's business in the capital is related to Jia Zhengfei. This short-skirted beauty Zhang Ling also knew her, after all, she had attended a meeting in Zhang Ling's church. Her status does not seem to be low, and she lives with us on this palm mountain.

At more than eleven o'clock in the evening, we were all anxious about Zhang Xiaojun's news, after all, tomorrow is Su Dongpo's wedding, if this goods don't come, then there is no hope for this life.

It was at this time that Su Dongpo's mobile phone rang.

Zhang Xiaojun's phone said that he arrived at Zhoushuizi Airport and asked Su Dongpo to send a car over.

Lin Guoqing and Su Dongpo and I immediately drove to the airport, and saw Zhang Xiaojun wearing a Hong Kong boss uniform outside the airport. Sitting in the car, Zhang Xiaojun breathed a sigh of relief and said: "Ruoyun is going to give birth in half a month, she doesn't want me to come, I finally came over." ”

"Grass!" Su Dongpo scolded angrily and said, "If I get married and delay your life, I am a big sinner." ”

Zhang Xiaojun rolled his eyes and said, "Don't talk nonsense, don't let your parents hack me to death." ”

Su Dongpo laughed helplessly.

Xiaoguo'er didn't sleep late at night, she was chatting with Concubine Jia and Concubine Jia Zheng's youngest daughter. When the four of us returned home in a Mercedes-Benz, Jia Zhengfei saw Zhang Xiaojun through the window, and there was a trace of doubt between her eyebrows. Xiao Guo'er also looked out through the window, she was a little surprised, and her expression was also a little panicked. Although she knew that Zhang Xiaojun would come this time, when she saw him again, she was still like a panicked rabbit. After all, she had liked this man and had been convinced that the two of them would be together.

Concubine Jia Zhengfei turned her head to see Xiao Guo'er's vision, and she asked smartly, "Do you know him?" ”

Xiao Guo'er raised her head and looked at Concubine Jia Zheng, hesitated for a moment but nodded.

I don't know why, Xiao Guo'er told Jia Zhengfei about Zhang Xiaojun's deeds.

The two of them didn't know how long they had been talking, but they knew that at three o'clock in the morning, the lights in the room were still on.

……

The next day was Su Dongpo's wedding. At five o'clock in the morning, in the first hotel in Dalian, a certificate of innocence was put in front of Su Ye. Su Ye didn't sign his name, Ji Youmei stood aside, and said anxiously: "Today is your son's wedding." ”

Su Ye closed his eyes, and said with no joy or anger on his face: "I know, I won't participate today, you ask Dongpo for me." ”

Ji Youmei said anxiously: "Su Ye, why are you doing this. ”

Su Ye raised his head and looked at Ji Youmei, his eyes were like torches, which made Ji Youmei's heart chuckle. Su Ye said: "I have raised his grievances for thirty years, how can it be interrupted like this? ”

Ji Youmei closed her eyes and let out a long breath, she couldn't bear it, but she knew that Su Ye had made a decision, and she couldn't change it. She said: "I really don't understand why you father and son are fighting like this, can't you be considerate and considerate of each other?" Dongpo has a strong temperament, and he doesn't want to ask you what you want, but what about your temperament? Are you willing to be considerate and considerate of him? ”

Su Ye didn't speak, there were eight winds that didn't move, and the ancient well didn't wave.

Ji is helpless, helpless, and hopeless.

I can only turn around and leave to attend my son's wedding.

Before leaving, Su Ye gave her a sentence: "Remember to embroider mandarin ducks on their quilts." ”

With tears in her eyes, Ji Youmei agreed: "Eh." ”

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