Zhang Yuhe still has filial piety. In the evening after Zhang's phone call, Zhang Yuhe went back from Shanghai to Anhui. When he arrived at Majing village, it was already 11 o'clock in the night.

When Zhang and Zhang Fugui heard the sound of the car, they opened the door at the same time. These two days, they were sleeping in separate rooms. It turned out that they were not asleep in the middle of the night.

Zhang Fugui looked at Zhang's family and sighed. He went to open the door, but Zhang didn't speak. He went back to the room and got dressed and came out again

Zhang Qing also got up in the next room. Zhang Qing stayed in these two days, including Guo Yi. Zhang Fugui really had no energy on them. Mingming had two rooms, but two big men slept in the same room. He didn't ask any more.

Guo Jingjing wanted to stay, but he was in a special situation. Zhang Fugui didn't know that he was pregnant, so Zhang Qing asked him to go back to the red brick house. For this reason, Yang Quan asked for a leave to accompany him. Guo Jingjing said no, he said he had to act as a free driver. Guo Jingjing knew that he meant well and worried that those people would make trouble again.

Zhang Qing also opened the door. Zhang's family was dressed. Zhang Qing went over and took the old lady's hand with a worried look and called out, "Mom..."

"Why did you get up?" Zhang looked back. "Where's Mr. Guo?"

"Wake up, too. I didn't let him out of the room."

Zhang nodded: "then you do not come out, go back to the room."

Zhang Qing shook his head: "no, I will accompany you."

Zhang's heart is not willing to give up: "Yu River is not pleasant to listen to, you listen to the mother, return to the house to stay."

Zhang Qing didn't speak. He stretched out his hand and took Zhang's arm. His arm was tight. When Zhang saw him like this, what else could he say? His heart was full of bitterness, but now there was more sweetness. His dry hand caressed Zhang Qing's face and helped him to press down the top of his sleeping hair.

Zhang Qing smiles at Zhang's relatives. Zhang's mouth has been tight, and it's slightly up warped.

When Zhang Yuhe took Yamada Zhizi to the door with Zhang Qi, he saw the scene of mother's kindness and filial piety. Thinking of his mother's anger on New Year's Eve, Zhang Yuhe immediately turned cold and stood at the door. Yamada Zhizi looked up at Zhang Yuhe, slightly lowered his head, and his eyes flashed.

She thought that maybe it was right to come back this time, so that Zhang Yuhe could completely cut off the thought of this side.

Zhang Fugui closed the door, turned around and almost ran into Shantian Zhizi. Yamada Zhizi turned aside and frowned slightly. Zhang Fugui was also stunned. He didn't see the rejection in Yamada's eyes. He raised his head and asked Zhang Yuhe in front of him: "how can I stand still?"

Zhang Yuhe pressed his face and walked forward. Zhang saw them. He did not speak. He took Zhang Qing's hand and sat down on the top of the hall. The lamp in the hall was an old-fashioned light bulb. It was round and round like a drop of water. The light emitted by gas was dim. People could not see the face clearly as long as they had a little back light.

Zhang's face was expressionless and his back was slightly arched. He looked in front of him. He didn't look at his son or his grandson. He just looked at him like this.

Zhang Yu he pinched his fist and went to the Zhang family. He called in a voice: "Ma."

Zhang Qi had been sleeping all the way, but he was not fully awake at the moment. He came over and yawned to find a stool to sit down. Just lifting his leg, Zhang Yuhe stretched out his hand and didn't let him sit down.

"Dad, what are you doing?" Zhang Qi turns his head and stares at him. He finds that Zhang Yuhe looks very ugly and doesn't dare to make a sound again. He retreats to the side.

So they stood in front of the Zhang family, and no one sat down.

Zhang also seems to have not seen Zhang Yu River's action, did not respond for a long time, Zhang Yuhe also compared with her strength.

Zhang Fugui took a look at this one and that one. Finally, he raised his face and said to his son, "what are you standing for? Do you want your father to ask you to sit down? "

Zhang Yuhe moved his gills and sat down without saying a word. Zhang Qi also sat on one side. Yamada Zhizi sat next to Zhang Yuhe, holding her husband's hand under the table with some force. Zhang Yuhe immediately grasped her hand, and Yamada Zhizi's heart was sweet.

Zhang Qi is also very quiet today. In addition to the confused words at the beginning, Zhang Qi has not opened his mouth until now. He looks at his hands with his head down. His fingernails are beautifully manicured. His nails are coated with a layer of nail polish, and they still shine in the dim light.

When he came, Zhang Yuhe had already asked Zhang Qi whether he had done something recently and why someone went to your grandmother's trouble. Zhang Qi knew that it might be that ah Jin's affair had been discovered. But now that things have been going on for so long, those talents must be incompetent. Besides, Tang Daye is dead, so he is more fearless.

Crying and crying in front of his father, he told how ah Jin cheated him and sold him to Tang Daye. It was a sad story. It was said that ah Jin had been mixed up with irregular people all the time. Maybe he was retaliated by some enemy, but it was not him.

Zhang Yuhe knows his own son. It's true that he is arrogant, but he doesn't have the courage to kill people illegally. As Zhang Qi himself said, ah Jin himself is not a serious man. The so-called man who is close to the ink is red, and he is black when he is close to the ink. It will happen sooner or later.The reason why they framed Zhang Qi was that they knew that Zhang Qi was young and had good family conditions. They wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to extort money.

In fact, there is a saying that Zhang Yuhe is right. It is not that everyone will be like that when he is close to the ink. However, people are the most irresistible temptation. The environment can change a lot of people. He said that ah Jin is not responsible. But since Zhang Qi can recognize such a person, does he have any problem?

No matter what, Zhang Yuhe still believed what Zhang Qi said. Even at the moment when he saw Zhang Qing, he doubted whether Zhang Qing was also involved in it. The seemingly honest and innocent man once said those words with guns and thorns, which are still fresh in his memory.

Zhang raised his eyes and looked at Zhang Yuhe. Zhang Yuhe took back his gloomy eyes from Zhang Qing and looked at Zhang. Anyway, Zhang was his mother. Zhang Yuhe was filial or filial. If his mother ignored his son, his son ignored his mother.

Zhang Yuhe looked at Zhang's family and called out: "Mom..."

How to know that he just called that, Zhang's face was not opened. The obvious disregard made Zhang Yuhe's face blue in an instant. Zhang's reflection clearly gave him a slap in the face.

Zhang Yuhe sat there with his eyes fixed. Yamada's soft, boneless hand was also deformed by his unconscious pinching. Yamada Zhizi felt pain and looked up at Zhang Yuhe, but Zhang Yuhe didn't seem to notice. Yamada Zhizi bit his lip and didn't make a sound.

Zhang looked at Zhang Qi: "do you have nothing to say?"

Zhang Qi raised his head and took a look at Zhang. Zhang looked at his eyes. He was speechless. Zhang Qi was a little frightened. He called out: "grandma..."

"You still think I'm a grandmother, you do those shady things, all of them clearly."

When Zhang Qi heard Zhang's saying this, he felt angry, pursed his lips, and followed him with a cold face: "grandma, I don't know what you're talking about.

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Zhang looked at Zhang Qi without expression.

The flag was tight and his eyes were red.

Yamada Zhizi could not see down, frowned and said: "mother-in-law, the flag is your grandson, you should not listen to the words of outsiders, say him like this."

"What did I say about him?" Zhang looked at Yamada Zhizi and raised his voice. "I'm surprised. What did I say about him? I'm his grandmother. I'm not qualified to ask him a word."

Yamada Zhizi said with a straight face: "of course you can ask, but you have a problem with your attitude. You clearly feel that the flag has done something. Mother-in-law, the flag is your grandson. He respects you and you should take good care of him."

"Love? How do you want me to love you? Just like his grandfather, is it love when he is knocked down and his head is silent? "

Zhang patted the table hard, and he wanted to be calm. But Yamada Zhizi opened his mouth and listened to her soft tone. Zhang felt that the fire which was pressed down by his heart was burning fiercely.

Yamada Zhizi probably has the same idea as Zhang, because the last thing she wants to hear is to say something bad about Zhang Qi.

Looking at Zhang Qing in a twinkling of an eye, Yamada Zhizi said coldly: "the flag and flag of my father-in-law are also hard to bear. He has always been very self reproached, and he has almost been in trouble. He is a kind-hearted child. Many people have done a lot of wrong things, but they never admit that they have done something wrong. Now I think about it, the world is really unfair, and the more people do not know how to repent On the contrary, it's better than anyone else.



Zhang Qing knew that Yamada Zhizi was talking about him, but this time, he didn't say anything to refute, just looked back at Yamada Zhizi calmly.

Yamada Zhizi openly provocative, angry Zhang Shi's face turned white, pointed to her nose and said: "what do you have to directly rush me, what do you mean by looking at ah Qing?

Yamada Zhizi drew back his sight, raised his chin slightly, and said, "mother-in-law, the daughter-in-law has no other meaning. The daughter-in-law just doesn't understand. The father-in-law's injury has been cured for a long time, but you have been thinking about it and helping to fight against injustice. But the leg of the flag is still lame. Do you see it? Have you ever seen it? "

"Branches! How do you talk to your mother? Why doesn't your mother care about flags? When Qi Qi was in hospital, the chicken soup you drank was made by your mother. You How can you say that? Yu He, you don't care about your daughter-in-law! "

Zhang Yuhe took a breath: "Dad, the branch asked me, I also feel curious, I also want to listen to my mother's explanation, why my son grandson do not believe, prefer to believe those outsiders, blood is thicker than water, I always thought, no matter what happened between us unhappy, but in this world, nothing can hinder our kinship, but now, I I found out I was wrong. "

Zhang Yuhe looked at Zhang's family and said, "I regret it very much, because only recently did I find out that maybe I should not have returned home at all."

"Zhang Yuhe!" Zhang Fugui stood up and pointed to Zhang Yuhe, unable to speak with shaking hands, "you You... " Zhang's body swayed slightly. She felt that she was spinning around for a while, and almost lay back. Fortunately, Zhang Qing had been paying close attention to her and quickly supported her behind her."Mom..." Zhang Qing moved his lips and his voice was very low.

Zhang turned her head and looked at him. The emptiness in her expression made Zhang Qing's heart ache. Zhang quickly woke up and patted the hand on her arm to indicate that she was OK.

Zhang Yuhe didn't see this series of anomalies of Zhang's family. He didn't know it. Just at the beginning, Zhang almost fainted because of his anger.

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