Chapter 82: There's nothing to do, isn't it?
It turned out that Li Dongsheng was worried about his sister and never left.
"Brother-in-law, how is it, does my third sister have any indications?" Li Dongsheng has been guarding here, and when he saw his brother-in-law striding over with a red face just now, he knew that his brother-in-law must have done what he said.
Jian Haotian looked at his brother-in-law whose face was full of gossip, and immediately cleaned up the tension just now, and replaced it with his usual cold face, "Are you okay?" ”
"Yes, I have a lot of things to do, and I'll go to the next village later." Li Dongsheng replied.
"Since there are so many things, then don't do it, ask what these things are for, and do your job." After saying that, he stepped past his stunned brother-in-law and strode away from here.
Until he left home and left the village, Jian Haotian still felt that the heart he was hiding under his clothes was pounding.
God knows how he could learn from his brother-in-law how to please women.
But remembering his daughter-in-law's stunned appearance when he kissed him not long ago, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but bloom.
This happiness resulted in the bike he was riding rickety.
Father Jane, who was sitting in the back seat of him, was so frightened that he almost lost half of his soul.
"Third child, aren't your legs okay, how do you ride rickely, you have to ride steadily." Father Jian grabbed his clothes with a frightened look on his face and admonished.
Jian Haotian heard the voice coming from behind him, and the smile on his face immediately decreased a little.
After riding most of the way, Father Jane's eyes flashed with suspicion and stared at his youngest son on a bicycle.
"Haotian, didn't you have to use crutches to walk with this leg a few days ago, why did you just break up, your leg is fine." Father Jane talked about it as if he were a family friend.
Jian Hao, who was riding a bicycle, was a veteran who came out of the army, even if he was not in the army now, but he had not forgotten the skills he learned there.
The words of the old father behind him made him smell a smell of inquiry as soon as he heard it.
The next second, the corners of his mouth hooked up with a self-deprecating smile.
"Before the separation, my leg was in a plaster, I don't know if it was good or bad, and I also went to the hospital to remove the plaster cast, so I knew that my leg was almost good." His expression was faint, and his tone was a little unfamiliar.
Father Jian immediately heard the coldness of his youngest son's tone, and immediately explained, "Don't get me wrong, Dad doesn't mean anything else, Dad just cares about you." ”
This time, Jian Haotian didn't answer him.
Along the way, Father Jian wanted to open his mouth several times to break the silent atmosphere around the father and son, but the final result of these times was that he was talking alone, and Jian Haotian did not respond to him at all.
Later, after talking a few more times, Father Jian also knew that his youngest son didn't want to talk to him, so he had to close his mouth unwillingly, and obediently sat in the back seat of the car and waited to get to the city.
After about half an hour, father and son finally arrived in the city.
Thinking of the principle of sending the Buddha to the west, Jian Haotian directly rode a bicycle to send Jian's father to the gate of the factory where Brother Jian is now.
At this time, it is the time for the workers in the factory to go to work, and the workers come and go to work at the gate.
"Dad, you wait for the eldest brother here, I'm busy first, and I won't go back at noon, I can't pick you up, you can go back by yourself." Dropping these words, Jian Haotian was about to leave on his bicycle, when suddenly a surprised shout stopped him.
(End of chapter)