After eating something to make breakfast, and then going back to the room to take a shower, Zhang Ziyu threw himself on the bed and fell asleep.

This whole set is what Zhang Ziyu experienced when he returned to Qingping every month.

Normally, he would go home on Saturday morning, help out a little in the store, and in the evening, he would go to Yan Layer to drink, then play games all night, go home on Sunday for breakfast, sleep, sleep until the afternoon, and then have dinner, and then it was time to go back to work.

This afternoon, I only slept until four o'clock, Zhang Ziyu was woken up by the phone, it was Ling Shijian who called to ask him when he would go back to the company, he looked at the time, and said that he would pick her up after dinner.

Getting up and going downstairs, the restaurant is quiet before dinner, only one or two guests, parents are idle, one person is holding a stack of playing cards, playing golden hook fishing.

Two middle-aged people, you and I play cards one by one, like two children. When you win a lot of cards, you will laugh; When you don't always come to a good card, you will beat your hands and feet; will also cheat, and will also cheat on changing cards.

Zhang Ziyu stood at the door and watched for a while, and suddenly found that his parents were actually human, not omnipotent supermen.

They were also young, they were children, and they were lovely.

He walked into the store and said, "Dad, get me some food, I'll eat something and go back to the office." ”

Zhang Hongyi was surprised: "Why is it so early today?" ”

"I'm going to pick up ......," Zhang Ziyu replied, "Colleague." ”

"Who? Do you have colleagues over here? Zhang Hongyi asked, "Why haven't I heard you say it before?" ”

"Hehe......" Zhang Ziyu laughed dryly and did not reply.

But it was the old mother Huang Ying who scolded: "Why are you asking so much about your son?" Hurry up and take out the braised elbow that was left. ”

Zhang Hongyi glanced at Huang Ying, didn't say much, put down his hand, and went into the kitchen to serve food.

Zhang Ziyu sat down at the table and saw his mother turning over his father's cards in a smug manner, taking away special cards such as J and K.

Mom is really insidious and cunning!

Dad brought out two dishes, Zhang Ziyu ate with chopsticks, and while eating, he watched his father argue with his mother about his special cards.

After eating, he packed up and went out, ready to pick up the Ling Shi Sword.

But suddenly I saw the stew pot used to make soup in the store on the shelf, and remembered that Ling Shijian had wanted to buy a stew pot for a long time, but he never bought it, so he turned around and asked, "Mom, is there a clean stew pot?" Give me one. ”

"What are you doing with the saucepan?" Zhang Hongyi was puzzled, "You cub can't even bother to make noodles, and you can make soup by yourself?" ”

Huang Ying had already understood everything, and she couldn't find her eyes when she smiled, she still scolded fiercely: "If someone else wants a stewpot, you can take it, where is there so much nonsense?" ”

When Zhang Ziyu and Zhang Hongyi heard this, they didn't dare to speak.

Zhang Hongyi went into the inner kitchen to get the stew pot, Huang Ying suddenly stood up, walked to Zhang Ziyu, took out a wad of red money from the pocket in front of the apron, about 1,000 yuan, handed it to Zhang Ziyu, and said: "Come, take it, you should eat, drink, play, don't slack off others." ”

I'm working, how can I ask for it? Zhang Ziyu didn't answer, and said with a wry smile: "Mom, what are you talking about?" ”

Huang Ying forced the money into Zhang Ziyu's pocket and reminded: "You take the money, it is a love fund invested by my mother." I know you're steady and can't go wrong, but you'd better bring back your mom and show it to you earlier. Some girls, you can't tell their moths. ”

"Mom!" Zhang Ziyu was speechless, "You really ......

He stopped his mother from stuffing money, and said, "I'm working, I have money, I don't need your money." ”

"Can that be the same?" Huang Ying said fiercely, "Take it quickly, so as not to be seen by your father." Otherwise, he should have complained. ”

The family's finances are managed by her, and Zhang Hongyi asks for money, so he has to ask her.

"I really don't want to ......"

"Take it!"

In the end, intimidated by the old mother's residual power, Zhang Ziyu didn't dare to shirk it anymore, so he had to hold it temporarily.

Zhang Hongyi came out of the inner kitchen with a saucepan, Zhang Ziyu reached out to pick it up, but Zhang Hongyi turned slightly sideways, avoided it, and said, "I'll help you carry it to the car." ”

“？” Zhang Ziyu was puzzled, he couldn't hold a pot?

But before he could speak, he saw that his father had already gone out first.

He had no choice but to wave his hand and say to his mother, "Mom, I'll go first." ”

"Get out! Stinky boy who doesn't go home for a day! Huang Ying scolded.

When he went out, Zhang Ziyu saw his father standing in front of the car, and found that his father's back seemed to be arched. Dad is already getting old.

He walked over, unlocked the car, Zhang Hongyi opened the car door, put the stew pot into the co-pilot, then straightened his waist, turned around, and buttoned his hand into his trouser pocket.

Zhang Ziyu had a premonition and exclaimed, "Dad, what are you doing?" ”

Zhang Hongyi took out a few red and green coins from his pocket, looked at more than 300 yuan, handed them to Zhang Ziyu, and said with a smile: "Smash it, take it, it's the oil money that your father gave you." ”

Mixed tastes are Zhang Ziyu's state of mind at this time.

He looked at the money in Zhang Hongyi's hand and sighed, "What am I doing with your money?" ”

Zhang Hongyi's honest and honest face suddenly raised his eyebrows at Zhang Ziyu, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, Dad understands you." Don't be afraid to spend money when chasing girls, be bold, and your dad will give you funds. ”

At this moment, Zhang Ziyu understood why his father was able to hook up with his mother.

This is a master of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger! looks loyal and honest, in fact, his heart is clear.

He didn't answer, but just asked, "Where did you get this money?" ”

"Dad's private money!"

"Alas, it's not easy for you to save some private money, can I give you?" Zhang Ziyu said, "I'm all at work, Dad!" ”

"It's yours when you go to work, it's different!"

It's different again......

Zhang Ziyu had no choice but to say: "You keep it yourself!" Mom has already given me money. ”

As he spoke, he took out the money that his mother had stuffed into his trouser pocket, counted out five of them, and motioned to Zhang Hongyi, "What do you say?" Those who see have a share, and give you five hundred? ”

Zhang Hongyi naturally didn't want to, only stuffed his money into Zhang Ziyu's hands, and said: "She is hers, I am mine, it's different." You took hers, but you didn't want mine. Why, love her more, right? ”

“！！” Zhang Ziyu choked in his throat and didn't know what to say.

He looked at his father, looked at his father's cloudy eyes for a while, and finally took the money in his hand.

He turned, got into the car, and drove away, but before he knew it, tears wet his eyes.

went to Maba Town to pick up Ling Shijian, but he still didn't see Ling Shijian's parents, but he had a face-to-face with Ling Feiyu.

This kid is still young, Zhang Ziyu has seen it, but after a few years, the child is the same day by day, and he can't recognize it. It's just that it looks three points similar to Lingshi Sword, and he's a very good-looking little handsome guy.

Behind the car, Ling Shijian was putting the vegetables, meat, and the like given by Ling's mother and Ling's father into the trunk, Ling Feiyu ran outside the driver's seat, leaned on the window, and asked Zhang Ziyu: "Are you my sister's boyfriend?" ”

"Huh?" Zhang Ziyu was stunned for a moment, shook his head and said, "No." ”

Ling Feiyu asked again, "Will you get married?" ”

"No, it won't."

"Wasn't you the one who played the game before?"

"Yes."

"You're so cowardly......"

After that, this kid talked to Zhang Ziyu about game strategy for a few minutes.

When Ling Shijian got into the car, Zhang Ziyu waved goodbye to him.

The car drove out of Maba Town, and Zhang Ziyu asked Ling Shijian: "You have such a good cultivation talent, what about your younger brother?" He must be very powerful, will you take him to practice? ”

"Probably not." Ling Shijian shook his head.

"Why?" Zhang Ziyu was surprised.

"Cultivation is not a good thing." Ling Shijian replied, "In every way, yes.

"Tell them that maybe it would be better to be an ordinary person and live a happy life."

"What about your parents?" Zhang Ziyu asked again.

Ling Shijian was silent for a long time, but still shook his head.

At seven o'clock in the evening, the two returned to the rented house in the happy community.