Wang Xiuzhen poked Fang Xiaohong's head: "Call uncle." ”

The little thing was very well-behaved, and when he opened his mouth, he shouted in a milky voice: "Uncle..."

"Good." Facing the milk doll, Zhang Xinting's face was rarely soft.

Hearing that Qin Chai'er was in the hall, he went over directly and greeted Fang Dasong: "Uncle Fang, good evening." ”

His voice was decent, unfamiliar, and not stiff. However, it was obvious that he was a lot more polite to Fang Dasong.

When they meet back and forth, they also know which individuals are really good to Qin Chai'er, and those individuals are pretending to be good to Qin Chai'er for the sake of his face.

The performance of Fang Dasong and Wang Xiuzhen can be seen with a clear eye.

"If you brothers and sisters have something to do, go back to the house and tell us, it's not too early, and I have to lie down."

Qin Chai'er took him back to his house, opened the kettle and poured him a cup of warm boiled water: "No tea, you can just drink some." ”

Zhang Xinting took it, his eyes were still looking around at the layout of the room, in the simple side room, except for a table, cabinet and bed, there was no other superfluous decoration.

The bed was single, and there was only one pillow, and Fang Zhongkai's things could not be found in the room.

Therefore, the news that Sun Guilan did not allow them to have sex before marriage is credible.

"Why don't you stay at home for a few days, and come back in such a hurry, I'm afraid I'll take out all your money."

handed the collected passbook to Zhang Xinting, and inside was an IOU written by her.

Walked to the edge of the bed and sat down, picked up the sweater she had just started, the flying needle leaded, the movements were skillful, looking at the single light tone and size, it should be Fang Zhongkai's.

Zhang Xinting suddenly felt ridiculous for his own thoughts, she was Fang Zhongkai's woman, and it was not natural for him to knit sweaters.

Qin Chai'er didn't listen to him, raised his eyelids and glanced at him, he didn't even look at how much money was left in the passbook, so he went in his pocket.

"What are you going to do in the future, if you don't want my office to help."

The operation of the factory is definitely not worth it when she is spending there, how hard it is to work in the field, pouting her ass for a year, facing the loess with her back to the sky, and not seeing a few dollars.

"Besides, I'm going to go to Dongpu tomorrow."

Zhang Xinting turned his face to look at her: "I'll send you there, I happen to have something to go to tomorrow, go early and come back early, I'll come to pick you up at seven o'clock." ”

Stand up and walk away.

Qin Chai'er shouted from behind: "No need, I have to stay for a few days before I come back." ”

Zhang Xinting didn't answer, he had already walked out, and after a while, the sound of a sedan came.

Wang Xiuzhen saw that the people were walking away, leaned over, and leaned on the window to watch: "Chai'er, will you go to Dongpu tomorrow?" ”

"Well, I'm going to go there and have a look, what's wrong?" She looked at Wang Xiuzhen's eyes as if something was wrong.

"No, you're busy, I'll go and coax Xiaohong to sleep."

Fang Zhongqiang was already lying on the bed, his head resting on his arms, staring at the ceiling in a daze.

Because Zhang Xinting's studio didn't find a suitable one, he is now staying at home with nothing to do.

Wang Xiuzhen closed the door, threw Fang Xiaohong on the bed, and came over: "Zhongqiang, Chai'er said that she would go to Dongpu tomorrow." ”

"Really?" Fang Zhongqiang sat up excitedly.

"Of course, I confirmed with her that I should go with her cousin tomorrow."

Fang Zhong held his chin strongly, as if he was lost: "This is really a good opportunity." ”

Wang Xiuzhen sat down and pointed at him with her shoulder: "Even God is helping, you have to do this well." ”