Chapter 87

After choosing the gift, Zhang Cheng went downstairs to join the crowd.

Zhang Zheng looked at the sky and said, "let's go. Don't let Uncle Li wait."

It was getting late, but the lights of every family were on, illuminating the road of the whole village. Along with the light, Zhang Cheng and others came to Uncle Li's home.

"Lao Li, here we are." Zhang Zheng shouts to the people in the room.

"Here we are." It was Uncle Li who opened the door, wearing an apron. His situation is similar to that of Zhang Zheng. He brought up Li Weila by himself, so he became good friends with Zhang Zheng and helped Zhang Zheng's family from time to time.

"Oh, I told you not to bring anything, but you did." Uncle Li looked at the things presented by Zhang and said.

Zhang Cheng laughed and said, "Uncle Li is going to celebrate the new year. This is our wish. Take it."

Uncle Li also laughed and said, "OK, I'll take it. Come on in

The crowd entered the house.

The first floor is the place to eat. There is a big round table. On the other side is the sofa and the TV.

"Wife, take Xiaoya to watch TV on the sofa. I'll help. " Zhang Cheng said to Zhao Qingyu.

He and dad got into the back kitchen.

Then.

"Ah Cheng, go out with your wife. What are you doing in here? Your father and Wei are enough. Get out of here. " Under the urging of Uncle Li, Zhang Cheng slowly left the kitchen.

Go to Zhao Qingyu and sit down.

"Brother in law, didn't you go to help?" My sister-in-law looked at Zhang Cheng with a puzzled face. Didn't she just say to help? Why are you out now.

"You don't need me. Watch TV. " Zhang Cheng picked up the remote control, turned on the TV and watched it with Zhao Qingyu in his arms.

Doodle, doodle --

a bell rings.

Looking at the mobile phone screen, he turned to Zhao Qingyu and said, "wife, I'll take a call. In the third

"Oh, go ahead." Zhao Qingyu didn't doubt anything. Zhang Cheng went out directly. He went a little further and stopped.

"Shaohua, what's the matter?" When Zhang Cheng got through, Ji Shaohua's voice came from his ear. He said as he looked into the room.

"Zhang Cheng, my father wants to treat you to dinner." Ji Shaohua said.

Zhang Cheng frowned and said, "Shaohua, I'm in my hometown with Qingyu now. When I get back, I'll call on you, OK? "

"All right." Ji Shaohua was silent for a while.

Zhang Cheng heard Ji Shaohua's voice, a little lonely.

"What, Shaohua. Do you miss me these days? " With the relationship between the two people gradually clear, speak more casual.

"Screw you, I won't miss you. Take your time with your first wife. " With that, the other end hung up. But Zhang Cheng knew that the opposite side had returned to normal.

He took out his mobile phone, edited a short message and sent it to Ji Shaohua.

Lizhu, in Ji's villa.

"Mom, you got a text message." Xiao Kexin's voice came to Ji Shaohua's ears.

"Well, mom is cooking now. Will you read it to mom? " Ji Shaohua is cooking dinner in the kitchen.

"Well, it's from my brother. It says he missed you very much. " Kexin cried out.

Kitchen season Shao Wharton when a Leng, fortunately there is no one else at home, or trouble.

Thinking of Zhang Cheng, Ji Shaohua could not help but slightly raise the corner of his mouth and said in a voice that only he could hear: "me, too."

"Wuwu --" Xiao Kexin is crying in the living room.

Ji Shaohua immediately ran out and said, "what's the matter, Kexin?"

"Woo, why didn't my brother miss me? Why did he miss my mother?"

Ji Shaohua didn't know how to explain to her baby daughter.

At the moment, Zhang Zhengzheng is sitting on the sofa watching TV with sister Zhao Qingyu. Two people talk and laugh, Zhao Qingya a face of black line, why and brother-in-law sister sit together.

Before long, Zhang Cheng's phone rang again.

Zhao Qingyu sisters all looked at Zhang Cheng. Zhang Cheng looks depressed and takes out his cell phone.

"Well, take a call. It's from Mr. Ji. " Zhang Cheng said, leaving the sofa. My sister-in-law couldn't help wondering. Looking at her sister, she said, "is my brother-in-law so busy?"

Outside.

"Xiaoxiao, what's the matter?" Zhang Cheng said.

Only heard Lin Xiao is very aggrieved said: "Zhang Cheng, I miss you. What about a good date? "

Zhang Cheng was stunned, as if it was time to go.

"Xiaoxiao, I'm in my hometown now. I'll be back in a few days. I'll see you the first time I come back, OK Zhang Cheng said to Lin Xiao.

"Well, remember to come to my house." Lin Xiao agreed to what Zhang Cheng said.

"Sure, we'll be like last time?" Zhang Cheng's laughter spread to Lin Xiao's ears. He heard a very low voice from the opposite side and hung up the phone.Zhang Cheng returns to Zhao Qingyu and hugs her shoulder.

"Oh, your husband, I'm really busy. I'll have dinner with Mr. Ji as soon as I get back." Zhang Cheng looked at Zhao Qingyu and said. Zhao Qingyu white his one eye, said: "can not so narcissistic?"

It wasn't long before the dishes were ready.

All the people sat on the round table, and the drinkers drank, and the drinkers who couldn't drink drank.

"Drink less. Do you remember the last time Zhao Qingyu touched Zhang Cheng's shoulder with chopsticks and said. Zhang Cheng seemed to think of something. He coughed and said, "I know. Eat vegetables. "

Uncle Li looked at them and said with a smile, "I didn't expect that our A Cheng is a hen pecked husband."

Once this is said, who will fight.

Zhao Qingyu eats with his head buried. Zhang Cheng's face is a little red. And Li Wei's face more than a bitter smile, which perhaps only she can understand the bitterness.

Zhang Zheng talked about the past with Li Shu with a smile.

"Well, time flies. I think Xiaowei was the kid who followed ah Cheng. Now Xiaowei is in college and ah Cheng is married." Uncle Li had some feelings, and a cup of bitter wine entered his throat.

Zhang Zheng also sighed and said: "time does not spare people, we are also old."

Hearing this, Zhang Cheng also held Zhao Qingyu's hand tightly. The latter seems to feel something, holding Zhang Cheng. Everything is in silence.

In the evening, after dinner, he left Uncle Li's house.

"Dad, why don't Uncle Li find a stepmother for Weiwei?" Zhang Cheng has been thinking about this problem for a long time. Zhao Qingyu also turned his head.

"Uncle Li is a good man. He is single-minded. He has never thought about these things since his sister-in-law Li left. " Zhang Zheng seems to be feeling something.

Zhang Cheng suddenly felt a little pain on his waist.

See Zhao Qingyu a hand stretch to Zhang Cheng waist wriggle, Zhang Cheng dare not shout.

Bear it silently.