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Zhang Yuhe called back. Zhang didn't say it carefully. He didn't understand what he meant.

"Yuhe, your mother was stimulated, but something happened at home. Come back quickly. Where's the flag? Didn't go back to Japan? Let him go back quickly. His grandparents must miss him. Let him go back to see the old man... "

"Zhang Fugui!" Zhang Shi listened and looked at him with a sad face. "What nonsense do you say? When is it? You still protect him. One day he really killed people. Do you want to take your life for him?"

Zhang Fugui held the microphone in both hands: "Yuhe, listen to me, let the flag go back to Japan, you come back, you come back, your mother..."

Zhang rushed to Zhang Fu Gui's microphone and called to Zhang Yuhe: "if you don't come here quickly with your wife and son, you'll wait for your mother's corpse!"

Zhang then picked up the phone and smashed it on the ground. The telephone line on the wall was also torn off, and a corner of the plastic shell of the phone was broken.

Zhang Fugui's tears all fell down. He shook his hands and asked her in a trembling voice, "what are you going to do?"

Zhang's smile, the expression cannot say frightening.

"I regret that I'm at home, and I'm looking forward to my sons and grandchildren. I'm looking forward to their coming back. As a result, such a grandson has broken my grandfather's head. The village is full of gossip about my brother, and now there's a murder on purpose What evils have I done in my last life? All retribution has come back, all retribution has come back! "

Zhang sat down on the ground and clapped her hand on the ground. Guo Jingjing saw that she was strong enough to hit her. After a few slaps, her hands turned red. She quickly came to pull Zhang's family. As soon as her arm was forced, she felt a little uncomfortable in her stomach. Guo Jingjing gritted her teeth and pulled Zhang up. She sat down on her sandy hair with her arms around her. Sweat oozed from her back.

Zhang Qing and Guo Yi got a call from Yang Quan. They came here too. They came a little late. As soon as they stepped into the door, they saw a mess in the room. Zhang's crying and Howling voice startled Zhang Qing.

For so many years, he had never seen Zhang's crying like this. As soon as his eyes were hot, his voice lost its original voice and said, "Mom..."

Zhang looked up and saw Zhang Qing, and cried out with a choking voice: "ah Qing, ah Qing..."

"Mom."

Zhang Qing went over and put his arms around Zhang's family. Zhang held Zhang Qing's waist as if he were holding on to the straw.

Zhang Fugui stood on the side of the wall, shaking his hands and lighting a cigarette. He could smoke one fourth at a time, and the spark of the cigarette end was burning fast.

This time, Zhang touched the bottom line. She couldn't accept it. She was so angry that she couldn't stop crying. Guo Yi saw something wrong. She took Guo Jingjing to one side and whispered, "is there a doctor in the village? It's better for the doctor to come over and give the old lady a tranquilizer injection. "

The muscles of Guo Jingjing's cheek are stretched out, and he nods to Guo Yi. Seeing him like this, Guo Jingjing reaches out and pats him on the shoulder.

"It's OK. Don't worry. With me here, nothing will happen."

Guo Yi's age, experience, identity and status are all there. His words are a tranquilizer for Guo Jingjing. Guo Jingjing immediately released his teeth and said, "I know, uncle Yi."

Guo Jingjing went to the door and called Wang Jiangmin. Fortunately, Wang Jiangmin was still in the village. Guo Jingjing told him about the Zhang family. Wang Jiangmin said that he would arrive in ten minutes at most.

Hang up the phone, Yang Quan came to him and asked him, "how are you doing? Are you all right? "

Guo Jingjing shook his head: "nothing, today's matter, thank you."

To tell you the truth, if it wasn't for Yang Quan, the farce at the door would not have ended. Yang Quan laughed and patted him on the shoulder. "Do we have to say thank you? What about? Do you want me to do this... "

Guo Jingjing shook his head: "no, everyone should be responsible for their own mistakes. For Zhang Qi, I didn't owe him anything. I just want my grandmother to be OK."

Yang Quan nodded with a smile. In fact, he didn't want to help Zhang Qi. He didn't forget that Guo Jingjing almost had an accident because of him. However, if Guo Jingjing wanted to help, he had no choice but to do something, although he didn't agree with him.

Fortunately, Guo Jingjing doesn't have any kind-hearted people. You have to have a bottom line. Guo Jingjing is destined to be with he fan in the future. Once he gets Xuanji hall, he will be flattered one after another. If Guo Jingjing is too kind-hearted, it may not be a good thing for him. Now, he has nothing to worry about.

Guo Jingjing's kindness is a duty, not a flood. In fact, all the things in the world follow the principle that too much is better than enough.

Ten minutes later, Wang Jiangmin arrived. When he saw Zhang Qing, Wang Jiangmin was obviously embarrassed. He was stunned for a moment and then reacted. He gave Zhang a shot. Zhang Qing accompanied her back to the room to have a rest.

When Wang Jiangmin enters the house, he notices Guo Yi. He doesn't know why. There is another Yang Quan in the room, but he cares about Guo Yi very much.After saying Zhang's situation, Wang Jiangmin hesitated for a moment and asked Guo Jingjing: "that man is Your dad's friend?

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Guo Jingjing looked at Guo Xu with his eyes, and said directly, "it's not my friend, it's my dad's lover. They've been separated for 30 years, and finally they come together."

Wang Jiangmin's face obviously appeared a crack, a little surprised, but more desolate, he suddenly found that if it was that person, then he really could not compare.

Guo Jingjing looks at Wang Jiangmin and has a panoramic view of his emotions. At the beginning, Guo Jingjing never asked about Zhang Qing's injury. Now, he thinks it is not suitable to ask again, whether to Wang Jiangmin or Zhang Qing.

Wang Jiangmin cleared up his mood and said with a smile: "by the way, Jingjing, there's something I'd like you to tell your father for me. I'm engaged

, and the wedding day is set on May Day. I'll give you an invitation card. You and your father Guo Jingjing was surprised and took it for granted that the woman who appeared in Wang Jiangmin's family should be his marriage partner, right?

"Well, Congratulations, Uncle Wang."

“…… Thank you

Wang Jiangmin's voice was a little dry. He didn't say hello to Zhang Qing. He just said a word to Guo Jingjing and drove away. When he left, Guo Xu followed him out of the door. Wang Jiangmin looked at his figure from the reversing mirror, and his heart was indescribable.

He suddenly realized that he was going to get married. It was not the situation that forced him to marry, but he instinctively followed the best choice that he thought in his heart. His unwillingness was just an excuse to deceive himself. He always felt that he could give everything for Zhang Qing, but Guo Xu made him see his own cowardice thoroughly.

It turns out that he has always said that he loves Zhang Qing, but he has never done anything substantive for this relationship. Just like the letters he wrote to Zhang Qing, the reason why he expresses his love so implicitly is that he is also afraid of this unnatural love.

How could he let Zhang Qing accept such a love that even he was afraid and even ashamed?

Wang Jiangmin's eyes were full of tears, shaking his lips, his hands clenched the steering wheel and murmured: "brother Qing, I'm sorry..."

After listening to Guo Jingjing's story, Zhang Qing was very angry. He didn't expect that when he went to Shanghai, Zhang Qi could even do such a thing. The key is that Zhang Qing doesn't care about himself. The fact is that he is still dragging down the Zhang family. Zhang Qinggen can't accept it.

Zhang Fugui sat on the threshold, his face frowned, his mouth smoke burned to the filter sponge on the cigarette end, but he seemed to have not noticed it at all, so he looked at the distance.

With such a disturbance, lunch time was too early, but no one in the room felt hungry. Zhang Qing stood up and said to Guo Jingjing, "ah Jing, call for takeout. No matter how big the matter is, the meal will always be eaten."

Guo Jingjing got up and said, "I'd better go to the bottom of the kitchen."

Zhang Qing is not at ease: "order takeout, you sit and have a good rest. Just now I saw you look bad, are you ok?"

Guo Jingjing shook his head: "it's OK. The outside is not clean. I'll go down there and don't have to do heavy work."

"I'll help you."

Yang Quan got up and said he wanted to help him. Guo Jingjing didn't refuse. He nodded and agreed. They went to the back kitchen of Zhangjia.

Seeing that Zhang Qing's eyes had been falling on Zhang Fugui, Guo Yi reached out and patted him on the shoulder to signal his passing. Zhang Qing was inspired by Guo Yi, and then he got up and went to Zhang Fugui's side.

"Dad? Are you ok? Did they hurt you? " Zhang Qing walked over and sat on the threshold next to Zhang Fugui. He also learned from Zhang Fugui to look into the distance.

Zhang Fugui did not answer, turned to look at Zhang Qing and asked, "ah Qing, flag, he Did you really do that? "

Seeing that he was in a trance, Zhang Qing could not bear to tell him the truth, but he didn't want to apologize for Zhang Qi, so he only pursed his lips and did not speak.

Zhang Fugui looked at him for a while and sighed heavily: "forget it. I don't believe it if you don't hear the flag tell me."

Zhang Fugui said, after a long time, he said, "ah Qing, do you think your mother is right, I don't care about you? In fact, I was also flustered at that time. I wanted to call you, thinking of you all. I didn't think of any of them in Yuhe. The only thing I thought about was you. "

Zhang Fugui reached out his hand and wiped his tears. He continued, "ah Qing, I don't understand until today that I thought you were my own son. I know that even your mother doesn't believe that. But I have to tell you that no matter who happened today, I will unconditionally trust my own grandson, my own son, if I don't believe myself, and Who would believe him? So I have to believe it. I have to believe in a flag. He didn't do anything. He was a good boy because I was his grandfather

Zhang Fugui said, tears also fell down, fell on the back of his hand, not a moment wet the back of his hand, Zhang Qing stretched out his hand to hold it up, looking at Zhang Fugui chuckle."Dad, I believe in you. I know that you, like mom, love me and can't give up on me, because you are my father, because I am your son. I believe and understand all these, because I am a father myself."

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