Before leaving, Zhang's father privately pulled Zhang Guoqing and told him not to wronged himself for any future. It is enough for the old Zhang family to have today.

He used his life's experience and wisdom to tell his old son not to lose his heart for something unnecessary, let alone sell his conscience for the future.

Zhang Guoqing solemnly assured him that he would not be blinded by power.

This time, Dad Zhang left, except for the Cheng family, let Zhou Xiaozheng and them all keep quiet. He was also helpless, and Old Man Lin proposed to him several times as a lobbyist.

What grievances did his in-laws have with the Lin family, he knew it well before, and he didn't tear his face that time. Now that the two families are not far apart, they have never been in contact, and who knows what happened later.

Is this lobbyist a good job? And why did Mrs. Lin suddenly have a stroke? Although no one told him the reason, Dad Zhang, who had lived a long time, could also see that it was extraordinary.

Father Zhang asked his wife not to ask his old son. Since the old son didn't tell himself, he must have involved some secrets of the Zhou family, so he should ask less so as not to embarrass his son.

This is the difference between Zhang's father. Zhang Guoqing couldn't say it, as soon as the events of that day were spoken, his father and mother were still half angry. In addition, the two of them have been with their parents, and no one has the opportunity to gossip.

But accidents are everywhere, Xizi is a big ghost, he has always wondered why the Cheng family often comes to the Zhou family, and the rest of the Lin family doesn't show up except for the last time?

On the station platform, Zhang Guoqing arranged his luggage, asked his good buddy Liu Ming to take care of him all the way, and repeatedly told his nephew and nephew to let them watch Zhang's father and the others, and don't let them get off the bus to shop halfway.

Unspeakable worries, but there is no way. He was about to start school, and he didn't have much time to send his parents back.

When the time came, Zhang's father and Zhang's mother got into the carriage, smiled and asked everyone to go back, seeing the old son looking at him, holding back his tears, and smiling to reassure him that he would never get off the bus halfway.

The train started slowly, and looking at the old son who was running outside the car, Zhang's mother couldn't help but shed tears.

Dad Zhang waved him back, and in a blink of an eye, he saw his wife crying so much that even his snot came out, and said with a smile: "Or, you will go back at the next stop?" ”

Kiko hurriedly raised her hand, "I'll go back with my milk." ”

Father Zhang patted his eldest grandson's head, "Think beautiful!" Go back and take care of yourself and go to school. ”

"Milk, don't cry. We'll come back after the New Year's holiday. My aunt said, next time let me bring my younger brothers and sisters together, there is no shortage of rooms at home. ”

Mother Zhang took her wife's handkerchief and shook her head, "I'm not coming." This capital is not as good as our hometown at all. The ride is expensive and tiring. ”

Xizi's eyes rolled, and she whispered, "If we don't come, what should I do if my aunt is bullied?" ”

Daddy Zhang smiled: "Who dares to bully her?" ”

When Xizi heard this, she immediately thought of the news she had heard, and attached it to Daddy Zhang's ear, "The little friend in the courtyard told me that the eldest girl of the Lin family almost killed my aunt. Do you think you're being bullied? ”

Daddy Zhang's eyes widened in shock, "Really? ”

"There was no one in the compound who didn't know about it. The woman was sent to the northwest, and when she heard that she had gone there, she wanted to come back. ”

Although Xizi spoke quietly, Zhang's mother still heard it, and she immediately looked at her wife.

"What people say, you study hard."

Zhang Ziwen came to their side, "Grandpa, we have wasted all our energy for this matter, and we can inquire clearly." ”

"Master, this thing is similar to the script, but it's exciting. Do you know why those people can talk to my uncle? My uncle is very majestic, they said that the door of the hospital was kicked by my uncle, and he fell down as soon as he kicked the door, grabbed the real murderer, and dragged him out by the neck. ”

Father Zhang looked at his eldest grandson and frowned.

"Grandpa, my brother-in-law also kicked and broke a lot of big stones, and many people ran over to see it. Do you think my uncle is a martial arts master? ”

Father Zhang picked up his grandson with one hand and beckoned his grandson who was gesturing there, "Be quiet." Well, what happened at that time? ”

“…… That thing was smashed down like this, and it was protected by Grandma Lin, otherwise my aunt would die. Since then, the two have fallen out and have not been in contact with each other. ”

"No, it's the Lin family who wants to come to the door, but the aunt's family won't let them in."

"Grandpa, don't worry. My brother-in-law kicked so many doors, and no one dared to ask him for compensation. They said that my brother-in-law was very powerful, and others were afraid of being beaten by him. ”

"Well, my uncle has a lot of good buddies, as long as he shouts, hundreds of people will go up, and any hospital will have to be destroyed."

Zhang's mother covered her grandson's mouth, looked around, and breathed a sigh of relief, "Don't talk nonsense." You little ones don't understand what's going on. It must be your uncle who takes the lead, how can you smash something without compensation. ”

Dad Zhang thought about it a lot, and since this incident happened for so long, it didn't affect their admission to college. It shouldn't be his son's fault, no wonder the child doesn't say it.

"Daddy, why don't we go back?"

Dad Zhang smiled: "What are you doing back?" How much can these children know? This was passed around and exaggerated. You see that Mr. Lin has always asked me to be a lobbyist, it must be his family's fault. With Brother Zhou here, you can rest assured. ”

Mother Zhang listened and thought for a while, although she was a little relieved, she couldn't help but curse the Lin family in a low voice - it's really cheeky, it's okay to come to the door like this.

Zhang Guoqing didn't know that things were exposed at this time. Fortunately, what happened in the ward that day, Zhang's father and mother have not heard the rumors in the short term, otherwise they would really be angry.

Zhou Xiaozheng saw that his son-in-law was depressed and said, "It's not early, you should rest early." Peace, who do you sleep with at night? ”

"Grandpa."

Zhou Xiaozheng picked up the child with satisfaction, "Why don't you like to smile today?" ”

"I'm distressed."

"Can't bear your grandparents? When you grow up, you can go to your hometown to see them. ”

Zhang Guoqing couldn't help laughing, "Dad, don't tease him." His petty nature exploded again. ”

Ping An looked at him sadly, "I'm not stingy, I give gifts to my brothers." My mother said that I was filial to my grandmother, and I was also filial. But I feel distressed, there are so many things. ”

After speaking, he covered his heart, "I can only give it to my grandparents in the future." No one else gives! ”

Zhou Xiaozheng patted him and said with a smile: "Boys should have a big vision, and they can't keep thinking about these things." ”

Zhang Guoqing watched his son being carried into the room by his father-in-law, and pulled Zhou Jiao back to the bedroom.

"Daddy and mother are gone, have a good rest in the past two days, and I heard that the school year is going to go to the farm again."

Zhang Guoqing subconsciously frowned, "You brought the sick leave slip over this time." ”

"You don't see that I've even been cured of the bitter summer. Proper labor is a must, and I can't stand it anymore and quit. After Zhou Jiao finished speaking, she was no longer willing to mention this topic.

"Don't forget to do what you can." Zhang Guoqing was helpless against his daughter-in-law, so he could only stare at it himself. forced her to take the tonic, and she was satisfied with the fleshy feeling.