Chapter 891: Transported

Old Man Zhang clapped his hands and said, "It's really not good, just transport the things to Xiaojun's mother and son first." ”

"But didn't he say it, if the things come into their house, don't think about it again, if they really leave all the things behind, how will we live?"

Old man Zhang waved his hand at his old lady: "Do you believe what he said?" At this time, he was afraid of being implicated, fundamentally speaking, my grandson is still very smart, and he knows how to protect himself at a critical time. ”

When Mr. Zhang said this, Mrs. Zhang was also a little unsure, so she turned her head to look at Zhang Jianqiang: "Qiangzi, do you think what your father said is right?" ”

"What my dad said also has a certain amount of truth, and now I can't take care of it so much, let's settle down first and then think about the follow-up, Han Yanhong, this woman's heart is too poisonous, hey......"

At this time, Zhang Xuelu was also persuading her son, in her opinion, it was a good thing to be able to go to see the moonlight, and she also knew Zhang Jianqiang's character, if she wasn't completely sure, she would never have made this point.

"Mom, do you really want to live with them and be a full-time nanny for their family?" Zhang Aijun frowned and looked at his mother, "Over the years, have they treated you as a human being?"

I'm twenty-six years old, have we had a holiday with them? If they really had me in their hearts, would they have never dared to let our mother stay at home for the night for so many years?

Mom, you are forgetful, I remember clearly, I had a high fever when I was seven years old, Mom really had no choice, begged to go to Zhang's house, how did they do it? Ten dollars will send you out, and make a face that will do his best to help us.

Haven't my mother understood it, the most important thing in their hearts is money, it's not me at all, the so-called value, but it's just to value face, and then I'm afraid that in the future, no one will burn paper for them to worship.

Speaking of which, it is a white-eyed wolf who doesn't know how to be grateful at all, I would rather live a hard life in this small house than live a so-called good life with them, not to mention, that good life is absolutely non-existent, Mom, you believe me, let's see you when we walk, you will know whether what I said is accurate. ”

"Xiaojun ......" Zhang Xuelu looked at her son with a look of study, "Did you get any news from somewhere?" If you want to be real, just tell your dad, lest he be unprepared to really end up in what you say, no matter what, he is your dad, they are doing well, you can also have a support, if they are really finished, you can only rely on yourself in the future. ”

"Haven't we been on our own all these years?" Zhang Aijun waved his hand and looked at his mother with a very solemn expression, "Mom, I promise, they will definitely put things in our house, if I guess this correctly, you don't interfere with my decision anymore, okay?" ”

"Okay." Zhang Xuelu nodded in response, she felt that after her son said something like that, Zhang Jianqiang should be reluctant to put things in their house.

However, the truth slapped her in the face again, and at nearly ten o'clock in the evening, two cars stopped at the door one after another, and various boxes, cabinets, and bags were unloaded in a yard.

Of course, everyone also came together, obviously with the intention of picking up the leak - if they can, they will stay.