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Guo Jingjing is not very familiar with Zhang Yujiao. It is said that when Zhang Yujiao was young, she had a hard time with Zhang because she didn't take care of her children. Later, the Zhang family adopted Zhang Qing. When there was a big disturbance at the dinner table on New Year's Eve, Zhang Yujiao talked about it. At that time, it was not very pleasant to say that Zhang helped other people's families with their children, but her grandsons did not want any of them.

Perhaps everyone had some faults when they were young. Even though the quarrel between mother and daughter was fierce, it was the mother and daughter. Really speaking, Zhang Yujiao's character was too straightforward. What she thought in her heart and what she said in her mouth, Zhang Qing once said that Zhang gave birth to three sons and a daughter, among which Zhang Yujiao is the most filial.

Guo Jingjing doesn't know if she should call her aunt. After all, recently, their family and Zhang Yuhe's family have a bad time.

Zhang Qing and Guo Yi got out of the car. Zhang Qing was still used to holding Guo Yi. She was afraid that people would fall down. Zhang Yujiao walked this way with a basket, which showed that she met Guo Jingjing and Zhang Qing. Zhang Yu Jiao was stunned and scolded herself for thinking too much. How could she feel that these two people were also a pair?

It has to be said that women's intuition, sometimes quite terrible.

Zhang Qing obviously did not expect to meet Zhang Yujiao. At this moment, Zhang Yujiao was only two steps away from them. Zhang Qing still opened her mouth and called out, "third sister."

Zhang Yujiao suddenly remembered a word she had said to her when she talked to her mother two days ago.

In fact, it is your brothers and sisters who have been pushing people out all the time. Ah Qinghe has never done anything sorry to you, has he? All to this point, the man saw himself, or did not hesitate to call the third sister.

Guo Jingjing see Zhang Qingdu opened his mouth, he naturally also called: "aunt."

Zhang Yujiao gave a dry smile and said, "ah Qing, Jingjing, I heard that you went to Shanghai and then to Beijing? Ah Qing, have you found your relatives

Zhang Qing was surprised that Zhang Yujiao would take the initiative to care about him? He had thought that as long as he didn't get dumped and sneered, it would be good.

"Ah Yes, we have. Thank you, third sister

Zhang Yujiao looked at Zhang Qing's surprise. She felt a little sorry in her heart. She nodded and murmured: "just find it, just find it Well, come in. It's cold outside. "

"Well." Zhang counts and nods. He goes ahead with Guo Yi. Guo Jingjing is in the middle, and finally Yang Quan is helping to get things.

Just stepping into the gate, Zhang Yujiao said in a voice: "Mom? Mom! Ah Qing, they are back. "

There was a sound of footwork in the room. Zhang went to the door and held the door frame to look out eagerly.

Zhang Qing's heart was hot and his eyes were wet. He let go of Guo Yi and quickly walked to the Zhang family: "Mom, I'm back."

Zhang's sobbing and nodding: "just come back. Why don't you call Mom back? Mom, go to the village to pick you up. "

Zhang Qing swallowed his tears back into his stomach and said with a smile, "I'm afraid you'll pick it up. It's so cold on this day. It's so windy in the village, and you're not in good health."

"Why not? I'm fine. Where's my grandson

Zhang took Zhang Qing's hand and looked back. Guo Jingjing quickly took a step forward and called out, "grandma."

"Alas Zhang extended a hand and pinched Guo Jingjing's arm, discontented: "thin."

In fact, where Guo Jingjing would be thin, it was obvious that he was fat. Besides, he was wearing such thick clothes, and how could he make him fat and thin. However, the old people's mind was like this. When the children came back from the outside, they would all have to lose weight.

Zhang took his son and held his grandson. Now he had time to notice other people. Zhang had never met Guo Yi, but Yang Quan did. But he was not familiar with him. He looked at Zhang Qing and asked, "is this

"Mom, don't stand at the door and ask. How funny it is for a family to stand at the door? Besides, there are still guests. If you want to go back to the room and talk about it. "

Zhang Yujiao was careful. Seeing that many neighboring villages were looking at their houses, she reminded Zhang that she could not help but get out of her way and move people into the house.

Zhang Yujiao poured tea. The tea was brought back by Zhang Yuhe and brought it to Zhang Fugui. It is said that it is more than a kilo. The water made from the tea is green. Zhang Yujiao was quite restrained when she brought the tea to Guo Xu. She always felt that it was a little awkward to put the tea in front of this man.

"Thank you." Guo Xu nodded to thank her. Zhang Yujiao didn't know how to put her hands and feet. She even said, "don't thank you." she went back to Zhang's side and sat down.

Her eyes still can't help but look at Guo Yi. This person looks like a good-natured person. The key is that she always feels a little familiar. She seems to have met somewhere, but she can't remember for a moment.

Zhang Qing looked around, did not see Zhang Fugui, asked Zhang: "Mom, where is my father?"

"Oh," said Zhang, taking his eyes away from Guo Yi, "your father is in the field. Your sister just delivered lunch to your father. It snowed so heavily last year. Two days ago, when your sister went to the field and saw that the pressed vegetable roots were rotten, I asked your father to chop back all the pickled vegetables, and then dried them and pickled them. Don't you just like them?"Mustard and lettuce are very similar, but mustard leaves can't be eaten, lettuce can, and peeled mustard inside is white, lettuce is emerald green, lettuce taste is more delicate than mustard, but the two are a little bit the same. In that year, when there was a lot of rain, it was easy to rot roots when it was too cold, and it was rotten from inside to outside, because there were many leaves and large leaves, it was not easy to find them.

Zhang Yujiao has good eyes. She saw it in the field two days ago. Otherwise, in another month, those pickled vegetables will be rotten.

Zhang Qing likes to eat pickled mustard with soy sauce and salt after sun drying. After eating it, he will have a bowl more than usual. Therefore, Zhang always basks a lot of pickled mustard every year and keeps it fresh in the refrigerator. Every once in a while, he feels that Zhang Qing has eaten almost enough, so he makes some and sends it to Zhang Qing.

Guo Yi holds a teacup and listens to these things. In fact, when one person is good to another, he doesn't have to give him many good things. He can remember one's preferences and give him what he likes. This is really good to one person.

"Is Dad alone? Why don't I go and help? " Zhang Qing said and stood up.

"No, no more." Zhang Yujiao waved to him, "Ye Fei is here. When I came back, they had already finished cutting, and now they are turning over the soil."

Ye Fei, Zhang Yujiao's son, is two years older than Guo Jingjing.

"Oh." Zhang Qing listened and sat back.

Zhang also said, "you know you can't bear to part with your father. There are still some guests here. If you bring people here, you don't introduce them to your mother. You have to rush away. How can you be like that?"

Zhang Qing takes a look at Guo Yi. Guo Yi looks at him helplessly, thinking that he doesn't have to wait for him to introduce him, so he can come by himself.

"Hello, Aunt Zhang. My name is Guo Yi."

Guo Yi took the initiative to get up and say hello to Zhang. Zhang also nodded with a smile. He asked Zhang Qing, "is this Mr. Guo your family?"

Zhang counted his head.

Zhang suddenly: "good, good, that's your brother?"

Zhang's brother always said to his mother, "I don't have a good eye to see her."

"What?" It was Zhang Yujiao's voice. She didn't expect it. She really let herself guess. She was so surprised that she almost dropped the cup in her hand.

Zhang raised his eyes and looked at Zhang Qing for a while. At first, he was a little surprised, but more, it seemed clear.

"Mom..." Zhang Qing felt a little flustered when he saw that Zhang did not speak. He knew that Zhang had fainted because of Guo Jingjing. He had not told the Zhang family all the time. He was afraid that Zhang would be stimulated again.

Zhang did not speak for a long time. After a long time, he sighed heavily: "in fact, I probably guessed some of them, but I haven't dared to ask. Ah Qing, I'll ask you, did you become like that in those years, is it related to this person?"

Zhang Qing shook his head: "Mom, it's because of him, but it has nothing to do with him."

She didn't have the heart to ask. Zhang Qing can live a clear life now, which is more important than anything. No one wants to go back to the past and naturally does not want to recall the past.

"If you say that, I understand that you are determined to follow him now, right?"

Zhang Qing bit his lips and nodded at him.

Zhang looked at Guo Yi and said, "what about you? Can you protect ah Qing this time? "

Guo Yi adjusted his sitting posture and straightened his back. Looking at Zhang's family solemnly, Guo Yi said, "ah Qing and I will be together from now on until we die. No one can separate us."

Zhang listened, nodded, and said nothing more.

Zhang Qing didn't expect that he was so easily forgiven by Zhang. He didn't want to cry in front of Zhang. He stood up and walked out. His voice was shaking and he said, "Mom, I'll go out and have a look."

The last few words were obviously choked. Zhang looked at him with a worried look on his face. Guo Yi quickly got up and said to the Zhang family, "I'll go to see him."

Zhang's hand waved to urge: "go quickly."

Guo Yi chases Zhang Qing out of the door. His pace is slow. He goes out of the yard, and he can't see Zhang Qing. Guo Yi starts to look around anxiously. For a long time, he finds Zhang Qing in a narrow alley between the two rooms. At that time, Zhang Qing is crying like a tearful man.

He didn't dare to cry seriously. The two walls of the house were not more than one meter wide. If he cried, not only Zhang could hear it, but also the neighbors next door. So he covered his mouth with his hand and sobbed. When Guo Yi got close, he heard it. He felt like a needle pricking in his heart.

Guo Yi raised his chin slightly and said, "after that, we'll treat our mother together, and we'll treat her ten times and one hundred times."

Zhang Qing couldn't speak. She just nodded and then nodded. Her tears made Guo Yi's shoulders wet.