Chapter 121: Go to Mi Xiaojun (I)

Zhang Meng, who ran downstairs to the flower bed and smoked a cigarette all night, went to the factory to ask for leave after sending him upstairs early in the morning, and last night he slept until half past ten because of the drinking with the information clerk on the construction site.

"Why are you calling me so late?" Feng Yan, who had just woken up, habitually touched the mobile phone on the bedside table first and glanced at it.

"Hey, Fierce Son...... I went to drink last night and muted my phone, what's wrong with you...... Hospitalized? Are you going to give birth...... Uh, are you in the hospital now...... Uh, go to the factory...... What do you say...... Why do you still live in the hallway? Are there so many people...... So, are you sure there are any empty beds in the ward...... Okay, you wait, I'll call you right now and ask, I'll hang up first......"

Feng Yan hung up the phone and dialed Li Fu directly: "Hey, rich brother...... Hehe, are you busy...... Uh, I'm looking for you for something...... Hehe, look at what you said, didn't I just call you last month...... That's the case, a very good brother of mine, Zhang Meng, you have seen it, and I have been to the concentrator several times before...... Yes, yes, it's him, isn't this his wife about to give birth, in the people's hospital, I was admitted yesterday, and the hospital said that there was no bed in the ward and was directly arranged in the corridor...... Yes, yes, hehe, that's what it means, you can see if you can arrange it in...... No, brother, you don't have to ask people if it's good to arrange it first...... Hehe, that's good, then I'll send you Mengzi's mobile phone number now...... Alas, then I hung up brother. Feng Yan hung up the phone, smiled and sent Zhang Meng's mobile phone number to Li Fu, and then said to Zhang Meng before getting up.

"Look at the smell of alcohol in your room is still closed, you don't smell bad...... What do you do when you're so young...... If your grandfather hadn't drunk too much, he wouldn't have left so early...... I don't want to learn something good...... "Grandma Feng Yan saw Feng Yan washing in the yard, so she took a broom to clean up in Feng Yan's room, and was nagged by the smell of wine in the room.

Feng Yan squatted in the yard with a toothbrush in his mouth and stretched out his head to look at his room, looking triumphant.

"It's been 200 years since I brushed a toothbrush...... Grinding, hurry up, there are still two left, the meat sandwich bun that your three mothers sent yesterday, I will warm it up for you......"

"I don't want to eat it, you can keep it for yourself......" Feng Yan wiped his mouth with the towel hanging around his neck and walked towards the house.

"If you don't eat, how can you do it if you don't eat in the morning...... What a child it is. ”

"Grandma, my aunt didn't say anything good about me in front of you yesterday......"

"She said her, my own grandson, I know it myself."

"Then why are you talking with anger today?" The door didn't close, and he just changed his clothes and spoke loudly to his grandmother who was cleaning up in the kitchen.

"......" Grandma didn't answer Feng Yan, and when Feng Yan got dressed and walked out of the room, Grandma shouted loudly in the kitchen again: "Don't go yet, I'll cook you a bowl of noodles, and then leave after eating...... How can you drink so much wine and not eat. ”

"Put me less salt...... Feng Yan said and walked into the kitchen: "Grandma, what do you think of my clothes?" ”

"You're going to work on a construction site dressed like this?"

"How can it, I bought it specially to see your granddaughter-in-law the day after tomorrow."

When Grandma Feng Yan heard Feng Yan say this, she suddenly became interested, put down her chopsticks, and walked towards Feng Yan: "Are you going to see Xiaojun?" Hehe, I said that it is impossible for the two of you to quarrel, and your mother will give me a ...... You went the day after tomorrow to bring Xiaojun home for me, did you hear it? Grandma's smiling face immediately became serious.

"Obey, grandma, don't worry, your grandson is definitely handy," Feng Yan stood at the door and saluted a grandmother, narrowing her grandmother's eyes into a slit.

At half past eleven o'clock in the afternoon, Zhang Meng and Du Qiao moved into the bed in the double ward under the warm care of a strange female doctor, and a big stone in Zhang Meng's heart finally fell to the ground.

After Feng Yan ran to the construction site at noon and took the workers to eat lunch, he returned to the construction site and pulled a piece of template and ran to the rough room to sleep, and Yang Sao's phone call at four o'clock in the afternoon woke up Feng Yan who was still asleep

"Hey, flea......"

"Loach, why is it half dead? Sleeping? ”

"No, I'm on the construction site, you have a fart and let me be busy."

"I'll be home the afternoon after tomorrow, and you won't be able to pick me up at night?"

"Pick up a hair, you go out by yourself to be chic and happy, and let us pick you up when you go back, you are beautiful."

"I don't have a conscience...... Do you think I want to travel out, I'm not here to keep you quiet for a few days, I don't care, you guys will pick me up the night after tomorrow, and I've booked the hotel......"

"I'll go, is there a man like you? I told you that I really don't have time the day after tomorrow, I have to pick up Jun......"

"Pick up? Hehe, you're praying to get back together, right? Aren't you disgusting when you come back to chew the grass you eat? ”

"You bastard, you, you can't speak human words, I'm hanging......"

"When will you come back and when will you pick me up, don't delay you to eat back grass......"

Before Yang Sao could finish speaking, Feng Yan hung up the phone: "Ba Po, the dog can't spit out ivory from his mouth......"

"Jingle ......" Yang Sao's message was sent.

Feng Yan opened the message, and only one word was written on it: "Grass"

Feng Yan did not show weakness, gritted his teeth and stretched out his middle finger to take a selfie and send it to Yang Sao. I want to talk about "Our First Decade" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~