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Guo Jingjing and he fan arrived half an hour later. Zhang Qing had already recovered. Zhang was angry, but he still made lunch. He was not in the mood to cook. Zhang Fugui quietly went to buy stewed vegetables, including beef, salted duck, mixed cold dishes and peanuts.

Taking advantage of Zhang's family in the kitchen, Guo Jingjing grabs Zhang Qing's hair in silence, looks at the big bag and looks at it for several times. Zhang Qing pulls his hand and refuses to look at it.

"Well, ah Jing, Dad's OK. Don't look. It'll be over in two days."

Guo Jingjing doesn't believe him. He turns his head and asks Wang Jiangmin: "uncle, do you want to take my father to the hospital for an examination?"

"No, no, I've been there a while ago? Can't you run seven or eight times a month? You too. Don't run to the hospital. You are now... " Zhang Qing originally wanted to say that you are pregnant now and go to as few places as possible. Thinking that Wang Jiangmin is still sitting next to him, he changed his mouth and said, "it's not suitable to go. It's not auspicious."

Wang Jiangmin had no choice but to smile: "brother Qing, according to your statement, our doctors live in bad luck every day."

Zhang Qing said quickly, "no, I didn't mean that, ah min, don't get me wrong."

Wang Jiangmin looked at him with a gentle smile: "I know, brother Qing, make a joke with you, Jingjing don't be too nervous, your father is OK, I will observe more these days, if something happens, I will send Qingge to the hospital immediately."

"Thank you, uncle."

Guo Jingjing was so absorbed in Zhang Qing that he Fanxing, who was drinking tea, raised his head and raised his eyebrows. It seemed that it was the duty of a son to send his father to the hospital? Wang Jiangmin is really positive.

Guo Jingjing wants to pick up Zhang Qingqing's hair again. He Fanxing sees Zhang's figure coming out of the kitchen and reminds him: "ah Jing.

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Guo Jingjing looked around in disbelief, and saw Zhang's coming out of the corner of his eye. He quickly took back his hand and retreated to the Hefan line.

Zhang squeezed out a smile and said to he Fanxing: "Mr. He, Jiangmin, there is no food at home. Don't be disgusted with it later."

Wang Jiangmin just said, "it's OK, aunt."

He Fanxing did more than he said. His face was good-looking. When he laughed, he said: "grandma, how can it happen? These dishes are all grown by you. They taste much fresher than those in the restaurant. Moreover, your craftsmanship is also good. I have told Jingjing several times in private that I have always missed your cooking. "

"Is it?" When Zhang heard this, his smile was more real than just, "you should like it, and you will come back often. If you don't say anything else, these vegetables must not be sprayed with pesticides. They are not only delicious but also healthy. Xiaohe, when you leave, grandma will chop some lettuce for you to bring. Now the lettuce is very tender, and the vegetable leaves are broken off. The cold sauce is also delicious. Jiangmin, your father must be at home No seeds. You'll take some back later

Naturally, the old man's heart can't be measured by money. What's more, he Fanxing's words clearly mean something. Now Zhang's words are full of promise.

As for Wang Jiangmin, it is only in his heart that he knows whether he has any intention. However, he agrees. He looks at Guo Jingjing and he fan Xing. From watching them enter the house together, Wang Jiangmin feels that their relationship has changed greatly.

Wang Jiangmin's eyes lingered on he Fanxing for a moment. He Fanxing seemed to have not found it. He only said two words to Zhang with a smile. Wang Jiangmin took back his sight, slightly closed his chin, and his eyes flashed a little light.

Zhang's family turned into the kitchen again. Guo Jingjing turned her head and looked at he fan line and whispered, "thank you."

He Fanxing listened and shook his head with a smile. Guo Jingjing was worried about the wound on Zhang Qing's head, but after all, the wound was accidentally knocked out by Zhang's family. If he looked at Zhang Qing's hair like that in front of Zhang's face, Zhang's heart would certainly feel bad, so he's just reminded him in time.

Looking at Guo Jingjing's lovely face, he Fanxing couldn't bear to live in a place that Wang Jiangmin could not see. He pinched Guo Jingjing's palm. Guo Jingjing's eyes brightened, and he looked directly at he Fanxing.

"Ah Jing..." Zhang Qing is also very helpless. Guo Jingjing's eyes are not implicit. He looks at he Fanxing's eyes. If he is the only one in the room, he will be fine. There is no Wang Jiangmin. He doesn't hold back. He pulls Guo Jingjing's clothes under the table, so he can be restrained.

Guo Jingjing didn't understand at first. He turned his head and took a look at Zhang Qing. Zhang Qing gave Guo Jingjing a wink with Wang Jiangmin on his back. Guo Jingjing understood, and quickly took back the hand that he Fanxing had grasped and said, "I'll help grandma carry the dishes."

Then he hurried into the kitchen.

Guo Jingjing people just went in, Zhang Fugui came back with pickled vegetables, and was a little surprised to see he fan line.

"Xiaohe is here, too?"

"Yes, grandfather, it's just the weekend today. Ah Jing asked me to help, so she came here when she had time." He Fanxing stood up and answered without leakage.

Zhang Fugui knew that it must be for Zhang Qi. He Fanxing had a car, so it was convenient to come and go back and forth, but he felt that Guo Jingjing could become such good friends with people like he Fanxing."It's just the right time to come, haven't you eaten yet? Eat one piece at a time, Jiangmin. You and Xiaohe sit down first. I'll put the dishes on the plate.

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Wang Jiangmin and he Fanxing were asked by Zhang Fugui to sit down at the table. Zhang Fugui turned his head and said to Zhang Qing in a soft voice: "ah Qing, you sit down too. Dad bought your favorite beef. Instead of letting pepper go, he patted a few garlic to add flavor. In a moment, you can eat more." Beef itself is expensive. One kilo of stewed beef is at least 50 or 60 yuan. The key thing is still heavy. One catty of beef is not as big as a fist. Zhang Fugui raised the beef in his hand to Zhang Qing, which was estimated to be about 100 yuan. Zhang Qing looked at Zhang Fugui and said with a smile, "thank you,

dad."

"What else do you want to say to dad? Thank you, kid..."

Zhang Qing has always been a very easy to be satisfied with. Somehow, Zhang Fugui suddenly remembered that he went to the red brick house to look for a flag that day. On the way back, Zhang Qing accompanied him with scenes of talking and laughing.

In fact, he was not very good to Zhang Qingzhen before, and he said a lot of things that he disliked him. But every time Zhang Qing recalled, it was his own kindness to him. Zhang Fugui felt ashamed. After living for such a long time, he was really more and more confused. How could he say that? Red eyes do not want to be seen, turned around and hurried to the kitchen.

When all the dishes were served, the Zhang family didn't want to sit with Zhang Fuguo. Instead, Zhang Fugui took out a bottle of good wine from under the bed and poured a full glass for himself, Wang Jiangmin and hefanxing. Zhang Qing was not able to drink. He also poured a small half of the glass, but Guo Jingjing couldn't drink it. After finding an excuse to drive him to Hefan for a while, he took it.

"Come on, I'll give you a toast first."

Zhang Fugui stood up, holding the cup with a sincere face. He Fanxing and they stood up with Guo Jingjing holding a cup of water.

Zhang Fugui said, "I don't have any culture, and I don't know what to say. Thank you, thank you Jiangmin, thank you Vatican, and Jing

Jing, ah Qing, Dad, thank you, and, I'm sorry

Zhang Qing wanted to speak, but Zhang Fugui waved his hand to prevent him from saying it. He pursed his lips and drank nearly half of a glass of liquor.

He Fanxing and Wang Jiangmin did not blink. They immediately drank half of the wine with him. Zhang Qing had a light drink, but he also drank half of his own cup.

"Good, good." Zhang Fugui looked at them, sighed, repeated several times, and waved, "come and come, sit down, eat more dishes, eat more ^"

with the beginning of a drink and a half cup, it became more and more uncontrollable. Zhang Fugui took two more bottles, and this time he drank with Wang Jiangmin and he Fanxing.

"Xiaohe, Jiangmin, I'm very happy to have a drink with you. In the future, you often come, and you often come. I also have several bottles of good wine hidden. I won't give up when others come. Next time, we'll have three drinks."

Zhang Fugui was almost drunk, and he also asked him to pour wine for them.

Zhang couldn't see it anymore, so he said, "don't drink it. You should drink it alone. Xiaohe, Jiangmin, don't pay attention to him." "Ignore who? I'm their elder, right? Does the elder dare not drink the wine for the younger? " Zhang Fugui held the bottle and did not let go.

Zhang glared at him: "do you know you are an elder? That's how you talk to your elders? Is that human language you're talking about? " "Didn't I apologize to ah Qing? Why are you still holding on to this old woman? "

Seeing that they had to quarrel again, Zhang Qing quickly came to pull Zhang's family: "Mom, dad is seldom happy. Let him drink." After that, she got close to Zhang's ear and whispered: "Dad is sad, mom, don't talk about him ^"

Zhang knows that Zhang Fugui is upset because of Zhang Qi's affairs, but she is worried about Zhang Fugui's head injury. After Zhang Qing said this, Zhang's voice did not stop him.

After eating a meal for two or three hours, even the dishes on the table came and went back and forth for several times. Finally, Zhang Fugui fell asleep after drinking, and Wang Jiangmin was also helped to bed. During these three years, he congratulated Brahma and looked as usual.

Guo Jingjing originally wanted to help Zhang wash dishes, but Zhang stopped her. Zhang Qing went into the kitchen and talked to her by the kitchen counter.

He Fanxing sat on the sofa in the living room, closed his eyes and raised him. He felt that he had a hot look on his body.

He Fanxing opened his eyes, and Guo Jingjing sat beside him, looking at him without blinking.

He Fanxing laughed and asked softly, "what's the matter?"

Guo Jing pursed her lips and called, "Mr. He."

He Fanxing picked his eyebrows. How could he even change his name?

Guo Jingjing was obviously very unhappy and gritted his teeth and asked, "who had just drunk a few cans of beer before and couldn't drive there?"

He Fanxing didn't expect that Guo Jingjing has such a good memory. Things have been going on for so long. They have been together. Guo Jingjing still thinks about it. He Fanxing laughs at some scoundrels. He approaches Guo Jingjing's face and says, "ah Jing, I'm really drunk."

Guo Jingjing is obviously unconvinced."Really..."

He fan Xing said, lips toward Guo Jingjing closer and closer.