"What do you think can cause me trouble now?"
Looking at a pair of dimples, Zheng Jianguo smiled with concern. However, just before his voice fell and she Zheng looked stunned, Zheng Fugui next to him said, "if you spread this word, it's trouble. Xiaozheng, you can't report it. You'll get a sinner. People haven't said it, can you? You can or can't. as the old saying goes, you can't be complacent when you're outside -- "
"Oh -"
Before the bastard's anger spread, his father poured a basin of cold water. Zheng Jianguo could only show a smiling face. Fortunately, Zheng Fugui didn't know whether he wanted to worry about his son's face or really felt that raising the flag didn't mean anything. He just heard him quickly say, "after watching the flag raising, let's go back?"
"Well, it's still early. Let's go back and get some more sleep."
I don't know whether it was a little wish or the jet lag didn't turn over. Zheng Jianguo felt a little tired and nodded his head. But soon, as he answered she Zheng's questions in the car, when he arrived at his door, he didn't expect that a 212 Jeep had stopped at the entrance of the alley, and both sides of the two cars had looked at it from the window, Zheng Jianguo opened his mouth after seeing ye zhenkai opposite: "how did this guy come?"
"Hi, Jianguo."
When Zheng Jianguo put down the window, ye zhenkai, whose head was sticking out of the window, greeted happily and immediately said, "my father and director Kou are also here, but they are still in the hostel. Let me confirm whether you are at home."
"Brother ye and Kou Bin's father are also here?"
When Zheng Jianguo subconsciously asked, ye zhenkai's face was embarrassed. Just considering that the seniority was set by his grandfather, he knew that Zheng Jianguo was confirming that director Kou in their mouth was the same person, and immediately said, "yes, they went to Beijing to do business a few days ago. They just met Deputy Secretary Cheng coming to the capital for inspection, When I originally planned to go back, my grandfather said you would stay for two more days if you wanted to come back. If you have nothing to do in the morning, go to the Beijing office? "
Deputy Secretary Cheng is Kou Qingkai's old superior in Qi province. He has made a lot of efforts in promoting the project of Shanxian airport. These two are the current management of Zheng Jianguo, and ye Jianyi, the deputy director of the Department, should also have an old relationship, otherwise he would not come to visit this in the name of doing business. However, it is uncertain whether there is anything else.
Zheng Jianguo wandered around these thoughts in his mind and knew that the return sleep was over, so he said, "don't say it's okay. You have to go and have a look if you have something. Let the driver go back and say it. We'll have breakfast together later?"
"Well, I don't know the way. I haven't been in the capital for a few days. I follow the driver -"
Ye zhenkai's face was a little black, but Zheng Jianguo glanced at him speechless and said, "then you say an address and I'll find it myself, regardless of your breakfast."
"Qi provincial office in Beijing."
Obviously relieved, ye zhenkai said. Zheng Jianguo looked at the goods silently, looked around Zheng Fugui and Hao Han, and then said, "you get off and let the driver go back."
"I don't know the way -"
When ye zhenkai frowned when he finished, Zheng Jianguo blinked and then changed his mouth: "well, go back and remember to tell brother ye that I can only stay for half an hour at 7:30 and have something to do at 8:30."
"Well, let's go back first."
As if he had climbed out of the water, ye zhenkai breathed a sigh of relief. After saying that, he didn't even say hello to Zheng Fugui, so he urged the driver of the 212 jeep to leave and disappeared into the main road.
"This guy is Professor Ye's grandson?"
Zheng Fugui, with a smile on his face, quickly put away his smile and asked. Zheng Jianguo nodded and said, "well, he doesn't know how to deal with interpersonal relationships, so he doesn't want to stay here."
"Oh, I haven't learned how to be worldly so old?"
Zheng Fugui, with a sudden look on his face, said and entered the door. Zheng Jianguo smiled: "I wanted to talk with him, but the teacher didn't agree."
"Is that why you want to argue with Lin Ling?"
Zheng Fugui's front foot entered the yard. Before Zheng Jianguo arrived at the door, she heard Du Xiaomei's voice from inside. So when Zheng Jianguo was stunned, Hao Han's voice came from the side: "Jianguo, it's not late. Let me buy you some breakfast?"
"No, Xiao Hao, I'll give them good noodles. Why don't you eat here before you go?"
When Du Xiaomei arrived at the door, she said to Hao Han outside, but when her eyes fell on she Zheng, she frowned and felt that the girl looked familiar. Just when Zheng Jianguo jumped in her heart, she heard Hao Han shake her head: "no, aunt, I have to hand in the car and run back to the dormitory to make up for my head sleep. I'm leaving."
"Oh, slow down on your way."
Du Xiaomei took back her eyes from Hao Han, who was like running away. Then she turned her head and looked at Zheng Jianguo, who had entered the yard. She turned and followed into the yard: "have you finished reading your national flag? I thought you two were satisfied with the raising of the flag, and you didn't have to eat -- "
“——”
Feeling my mother's spiritual attack from the bottom of my heart, Zheng Jianguo knew that my mother blamed him for not sleeping well. It was only because he came back rarely that he pressed this dissatisfaction to the bottom of my heart, so he said, "Mom, why don't you go to sleep again?"
"You don't sleep anymore? Still going out? Eat quickly and go to bed. "
As sister Du kept scolding, Zheng Jianguo couldn't resist her mother's eyes and obediently entered the kitchen. He saw his father Zheng Fugui sitting at the small square table in the kitchen, snoring with noodles under a bowl of mutton soup. He took a Mazza from the corner of the wall and sat next to him, holding up his chopsticks and looking at most of the remaining plate of spicy chicken, Then he brought it over and pulled a small part of it into the noodle bowl, followed his father and snored.
"Not too spicy -"
Watching Zheng Jianguo eat heartily, Du Xiaomei was in a better mood. After talking about it, she took out a bowl of noodles soup and put it next to them. She said, "if you want to eat more, you'll have to wait for noon in the morning."
"Mom, I won't eat at home this noon. In the evening, I will entertain Guo Huaihuai and them at home. The meals are all ordered. You can also eat some. After eating, you can go to the concert."
Suddenly thinking of today's arrangement, Zheng Jianguo said with an empty mouth. Another chopstick noodles provoked her into her mouth. Du Xiaomei looked across her eyes: "I won't go to the concert. I can't understand it. It's better to tell the story. You can take Lin Ling to have a look. Your father and I won't go. So many people come here. I'll clean up later."
"If the child asks you to go, you can go."
Zheng Fugui wanted to go to the concert, but he just caused so much trouble. He took she Zheng to the door before. At this time, Du Xiaomei obviously recognized it and wanted to take this opportunity to ease the relationship between the two: "she won't come back next time."
"Oh, all right."
Du Xiaomei looked at Zheng Jianguo, who was eating happily, and felt that what Zheng Fugui said was reasonable. It was more than a year and a half since he went out this time, so she blinked: "is the award you won very important?"
"No Nobel Prize is important, but it's our domestic" modesty, modesty. I told you to be modest earlier. Did you forget so soon? "
Zheng Jianguo's face was full of fury before he finished. Zheng Fugui came again with a basin of cold water. After that, he looked at him as if he was disgusted and said, "it's not good for Lao Wang to sell melons. It's good for others to boast."
"Yes, it's good to be good, or people will say you're proud."
When Du Xiaomei nodded approvingly, Zheng Jianguo smiled and didn't answer again. When the couple were good, they would turn the gun head, so they put the remaining pieces of broken chicken in the bowl into their mouth, but the remaining half bowl of pepper didn't touch: "then I'll go back to the house and lie down again -"
"Oh, take Lin Ling with you when you go to dinner at noon."
Seeing Zheng Jianguo standing up and going out of the kitchen, Du Xiaomei immediately said something. She didn't want Zheng Jianguo's footsteps to stop immediately. Then she turned and said, "Mom, I'm an international friend and guest across the sea at noon. It's inconvenient to take Lin Ling there."
"Oh, your mother wants Lin Ling to go to Boston with you to take care of you."
It seems that Zheng Jianguo hasn't figured out the situation yet. Zheng Fugui stopped his chopsticks and ate again. However, Zheng Jianguo was a little silly: "this, mom, Lin Ling is still young, so it's inconvenient to follow --"
"Why is it inconvenient? Just call her aunt? No one else can think about you two? "
When Du Xiaomei's smooth forehead was suddenly twisted into a lump, Zheng Jianguo's face was also wrinkled into a steamed stuffed bun. She hummed: "Mom, it can't avoid her age. Moreover, it's illegal to hire minors in Boston. After I receive this award, I'm sure to be followed by many reporters. If they report it, My reputation is no different from those unscrupulous Chinese employers. "
"Is it really so serious?"
Du Xiaomei seemed to be startled. When she was in Boston, she also saw many black hearted Chinese businessmen who bullied her own people. The purpose was to squeeze those new Asians who came to America. After living for more than a month, she saw two or three in the newspaper. After they were arrested, they were all put in prison. They were both disgraced and imprisoned, and her mind changed, How can it be more important than Zheng Jianguo's safety: "then, let her go older?"
"Well, let's wait until she becomes an adult, but you let her study first. It's best to be a spectator in No. 1 middle school, so that she can take the college exam in the future."
Zheng Jianguo was so relieved that he refused the aunt. He and Valerie didn't dare to tell the two old people about it, otherwise they would have to go to Boston to take care of him. That's why he dared to hide Serena's disappearance. When he didn't want to spread his words to sister Du's ears, my mother couldn't believe it: "do you want Lin Ling to go to college?"
"OK, as long as she can pass the exam, there is no problem for her to go to school. If she has good grades in the future, I can arrange for her to study abroad."
Zheng Jianguo quickly nodded and said, and Du Xiaomei nodded: "after that, you will follow your father's seniority and call her Gu, remember?"
"Oh, yes! No problem! "
I don't know what my mother is thinking. Zheng Jianguo is full now. He feels that there is a tendency to fight on his eyelids. After that, he glances at the two old people: "if it's all right, I'll go to bed and call me later at 6:30."
"Well, go to bed and I'll call you later."
When Du Xiaomei nodded, Zheng Jianguo untied the button of her suit and went into her bedroom. He just took it off quickly and lay on a hard bed. He closed his eyes with the idea in his mind, but didn't want to hear Du Xiaomei's voice the next moment: "it's six o'clock, director Feng of the neighborhood committee came and said he would take you to see a junk market, You said you didn't sleep in bed honestly. What's the use of the flag raising -- "
The familiar chatter came. When Zheng Jianguo opened his eyes, he saw Du Xiaomei standing by the bed. He turned over and sat up to look at the alarm clock. He found that it was already 6:05. He immediately opened half of the quilt on his body and jumped out of bed. When he arrived in the yard, he met Feng Zhengping, who didn't need to wear a duck tongue hat. "Jianguo, I asked about the junk market yesterday, It's just in the east of the Diaoyutai to the north of the moon altar. This point is just past. "
"OK, thank you, brother Feng. Wait for me to wash."
Zheng Jianguo looked at the friendly smile on each other's face and immediately gave up other ideas: "wait, I'll call a car to take us."
"No, you can't call a car. There are all thrift markets formed spontaneously over there. They are scared away when there is a disturbance. If you call a car, I'm afraid you don't have to go again these two days -"
Feng Zhengping quickly stopped Zheng Jianguo, who was going back to the house, and saw Zheng Jianguo say, "let's get off at a distance. I'm mainly busy at more than 7 o'clock. If I don't have a car, I'm afraid I can't catch up."
"Oh, well, let's stay away."
When he heard that Zheng Jianguo had something else to do, Feng Zhengping no longer insisted on changing his mouth. He saw that Zheng Jianguo called after entering the house. Before he finished washing, there was the sound of the engine outside. Just then, there was a telephone ring in the hall, so Zheng Jianguo accelerated the speed of wiping his face, and Zheng Fugui's voice came from the house: "Jianguo, the telephone of the American embassy, It's a woman named Zhu Hong. "
"Oh, I'll pick it up."
Zheng Jianguo thought he should make this call to others. When he arrived at the house, he heard that it was Zhu Hong named Zach Louis, and said, "I was going to call you or Bruce at 7:30. I didn't expect you to go to work so early?"