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Zhang Fugui walked around the table for two times. He was very angry.

"Tell me, how old is ah Qing? How old is he? Is this a bit of an elder? What is the relationship between brothers, even if they are really fighting? How come the children of your own family are treasures, but those of your brothers are not? "

Zhang slowly put down his chopsticks and said, "what are you worried about? There must be misunderstanding. Is ah Qing that kind of person?"

"Grandma..." Zhang Qi's eyes turned red and looked at Zhang's family pitifully, "I I didn't say uncle is not good, but I'm growing up and eating a lot. What's more, when I watch TV, it's like that between brothers. I don't want to fight with my brother. I'm just joking. Grandma, don't be angry with me. "

Zhang Qi's eyebrows frowned. Although Zhang Fugui was timid, he did not eat hard, but his ears were just like the clay. Zhang Qi's words seemed to help Zhang Qing explain, but they fell into Zhang Fugui's ears. It was not like that.

"Listen to you. It's time for the child to say such things. Flag, don't speak for your brother-in-law. Jingjing is his life. I can't touch anyone who can touch it!"

"What did you say? When Jingjing was a child, you knocked out his front teeth. What did ah Qing say about you? Isn't it enough to comfort you that it's ok? Have you forgotten all this? " Finally, Zhang couldn't listen any more. Looking up at Zhang Fugui, he explained to Zhang Qing.

"You get used to him." Zhang Fugui shook his finger at Zhang, his face was very bad, "Zhang qingneng bullies the flag like this today, you are used to it. You don't feel cold when you listen to this? If it wasn't for you, his father and son couldn't have been sure whether they could have lived as a person. Now it's better to bully your grandson. Is that what people do? "

"Why bullying? Why bully the flag Zhang also stood up angrily and pointed to the opposite Zhang Qi to show Zhang Fugui, "you blame ah Qing for making a fuss. Do you mean it? Is the flag injured? He has nothing to do with it. You are biased. The flag is your grandson. Jingjing is not? What's more, you asked ah Qing why he scolded him at home when he did that? How do you become a father? "

Zhang Qi was able to hear that. Zhang's words protected Zhang Qing's father and son. He could have resisted it, but he was still too young to bear it. Looking at Zhang's family, he said, "grandma, you don't believe what I said. Do you think I framed my brother-in-law?"

Zhang Fugui took the hand of the flag and comforted him: "don't think about the flag blindly. Your grandmother doesn't mean that."

Before he finished, Zhang looked at the flag seriously and asked, "flag, it's not that grandma doesn't believe you, but your brother-in-law is always gentle and can't say that for no reason. Is there any misunderstanding? You can tell Grandma what's going on. If it's really your uncle's fault, grandma asks him to apologize to you. No matter who did something wrong, as long as you sincerely apologize, you can be forgiven, right? "

Zhang's words are reasonable. She didn't say that Zhang Qi is not good, but the last sentence sounds like two meanings. In it, Zhang Qi has a ghost in his heart. Zhang Qing is right to say that, but what he said is not very pleasant. At this moment, Zhang Shi said such a sentence, and he felt that Zhang meant something.

"Grandma, after all, you just don't believe me!" The flag is flying straight.

Zhang Fugui quickly took people into his arms.

"Flag, flag, flag, your grandmother doesn't mean that. She's your grandmother. How can she not stand on your side?"

Zhang Qi opened his mouth and said, "grandma is eccentric. I know that grandma doesn't like my mother, so since I came back, you have always been

not like me. In your eyes, my grandson is not as good as Guo Jingjing's grandson

"Flag! What dirty words do you say Zhang Shi was really angry. The last thing she wanted to hear was let Zhang Qi say it. Zhang Fugui's face was stiff. She pulled the flag and dragged him to the house.

"Flag, don't talk about it. Besides, your grandmother is going to be angry. Go back to your room first, wash up and go to bed. We'll talk about it tomorrow."

Zhang Fugui knows the bottom line of Zhang's family. Over the years, she regards Zhang Qing as her son. Guo Jingjing is her grandson. No one can say it is not right. In the past, some people in the village dare to chew their tongues. Zhang's face will change on the spot. Later, no one dares to talk nonsense in front of Zhang's family. Over the years, this topic has been replaced by numerous new topics, and there is no one Again.

But Zhang Qi said it today, and just because he said it, Zhang felt more chilly. She didn't know Zhang Qi as well as Jingjing. But that's also because Zhang Qi didn't grow up around her since childhood. Zhang's family should be more careful about him than Guo Jingjing. She was afraid that he couldn't get used to it. Every time she came back, she changed ways to make delicious food for him.

Zhang Qi refused to wash clothes with the washing machine. He was afraid that his clothes would be damaged. On a cold day, Zhang squatted at the door and rubbed them with a big bath basin. He just asked Zhang Qi for the shoe size and worked hard to make cotton shoes for him. He was afraid that in case of snow and freezing feet, the child would not have cotton shoes to wear.

Why didn't she take the flag as her grandson? I haven't seen her grandson for more than ten years. How could she not like her grandson?Zhang bowed his head and could not speak for a moment.

Zhang Qi didn't know. Zhang Fugui had been living with her for several years. How could she not see that her grandson was distressed, but the old woman couldn't do it. The first time Zhang Fugui bowed his face to Zhang Qi and pulled the man and said, "Qi Qi, apologize to your grandmother. How can you say that kind of words

"What I say is the truth!" Zhang Qi didn't listen. Seeing Zhang Fugui, he was so angry that he could spontaneously ignite. "Grandma doesn't like me, and my grandfather doesn't like me, so I'll go!"

Zhang Qi picked up his backpack and turned to go out. Now it was dark outside and the weather was cold. Zhang Fugui couldn't rest assured, so he quickly grabbed Zhang Qi's arm.

"Flag, flag! Where can you go at this late hour? You child, what anger do you have with your grandmother? She is a child with a knife and a heart full of bean curd. In fact, she loves you more than anyone else. Let's go and go into the room with your grandfather and say sorry to your grandmother. Hurry up.

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"I don't go back. This is not my family. My grandmother doesn't want to recognize me. Why am I still here?"

Zhang Qi didn't really want to go. He didn't have any acquaintances. It was dark and cold. Where could he go? But he was unconvinced. Zhang's attitude towards him was so bad that he couldn't swallow his breath. If Zhang didn't bow his head first, he wouldn't be reconciled and couldn't pull back that face.

"Grandfather, don't pull me, let me die outside, freeze to death and starve to death! Anyway, in this family, my father and I are strangers. Uncle, they are the grandson and son of grandma

Zhang Fugui didn't have time to stop his mouth. Zhang Qi pulled himself out of it. How could he still attach his father to him? Looking back at Zhang, Zhang's eyes were bloodshot, and the skin on his face was shaking with anger.

"Flag, stop talking, be obedient, and apologize to your grandmother."

Zhang Fugui was sweating in a hurry. He was able to walk with Zhang Qi for a day, but he had no food at the moment.

he came to pull the flag again. Zhang Qi was younger and stronger than him. He took people's hands off his strength.

But at the moment, where can I care about these, I can only hold a flag and not give up. While persuading Zhang Qi, she winks at Zhang, so that she can calm down.

Who knows Zhang Shi directly said: "he wants to go, let him go, our temple is small, where can afford their father and son that two big Buddha!"

As soon as the flag was heard, his teeth were almost broken by himself. Now he is really determined to go.

"How can you say that, old lady? How old is he? Where can you let him go now

Zhang Fugui was anxious to cry. Zhang Qi pushed him with all his strength.

"Let go and go. I'll be just like my father and never come back again!"

Zhang's body swayed slightly. Zhang Fugui just closed his eyes and gritted his teeth.

"Let go, I'll let you go!"

Zhang Qi suddenly broke his arm, and Zhang Fugui couldn't hold it. The whole person was pushed out, sprained his feet and stepped back a few steps. The sound of "Dong" only made Zhang's heart tremble. Zhang Fugui's head hit the big table, and the eight immortals table of Zhang Fugui's family was almost as old as their age. It happened that the corner crack opened a few years ago I'm afraid that the frame will be broken. I'd like to ask someone to nail four pieces of stickers to reinforce the four corners of the table. It's conceivable that Zhang Fuguo will bump into it.

"Rich and noble!"

Zhang quickly went to see, Zhang Fugui was only breathing, holding the bench "Putong" and kneeling directly on the ground, supporting his forehead to raise his body, and the bright red blood seeped out along his hand seams like money.

"Wealth! What's the matter with you? "

When Zhang saw this, he began to cry on the spot. Shaking his hands, he took out a handkerchief from his pocket and covered Zhang Fugui's forehead. He turned his head and looked at Zhang Qi, who was still foolishly standing on one side. He yelled: "what are you still standing for? Please call someone! Come on

Zhang Qi finally regained consciousness. He stepped back two steps. Then he turned around and rushed out of the house to find a nearest neighbor. In the past, he patted the door. His mouth even burst out in Japanese, and he was eager to ask for help.

Fortunately, everyone has not stopped at this point. This family has just had dinner. As soon as he opens the door, he sees a flag and asks, "isn't this the grandson of a wealthy family? What's up? What happened? "

Zhang Fugui showed off his little grandson's return many times. People around him even went to see him, so he was no stranger to Zhang Qi.

Zhang Qi came back slowly. He couldn't understand his Japanese. He opened his mouth incoherently and said, "grandfather Broken, blood It's all blood... "

"What?"

Although I still didn't understand, it was all blood. The old man who opened the door was scared. He called on his son and ran to Zhang Fugui's house.

Zhang Qi looked at the light in the room of Zhangjia hall. He didn't follow him. He stretched out his hand to wipe his face and sweat. His brain was full of scenes of Zhang Fugui's broken head and blood. His face was white and he was in a state of confusion. He shook his head and murmured: "I I didn't mean to, it was It was my grandfather who fell down when he was old. It was not my fault, not me... "Then he turned and ran in the opposite direction.