"What's the matter?"

I yawned and sat on the sofa sleepily.

"You guys should do whatever you should do. Let me tell you, the old man can live with us during this period. He wears headphones tonight when studying big movies." Zhang Xingyu glanced at Dong Dongdong standing beside him, and Jiang Ming and the urine basin waved to drive him away.

"They designated as comrades, and they carry us on everything they do."

"It's not so good. I guess Brother Yu must have it. I want to ask our boss for the baby to get a baby."

Several bastards escaped from the room with a rumor.

I lit a cigarette, forced myself to look at Zhang Xingyu and asked, "What's the situation? It's so mysterious?"

"What do you say?" Zhang Xingyu rubbed his hands. He had never known what his face was. He blushed for no reason and coughed a few times, saying, "Didn't you say you gave Qian Long the No. 3 store? I want No. 4 store, the kind of stock."

I immediately frowned: "What are you doing? Are you going to split up?"

"Don't worry about what I do, just say whether I can give it to me." Zhang Xingyu said with a long breath: "If you agree, I will ask Brother Lei to call the finance department now and fax all the procedures of the No. 4 store to me."

I asked with a tense face and said, "Do you want to do it alone?"

Zhang Xingyu said with a wide mouth: "I'm not sure yet, so I don't want to tell you the whole story. If you agree, just click your head. It doesn't matter if you feel embarrassed. I also know that it's a bit too much to make this request."

After we looked at each other for a few times, I wrapped my mouth tightly and said, "Tell me a little bit, if I think it's valuable, it's easy to discuss, you can't just say anything, just open your mouth and care about me. There are so many brothers in the family, and when I look back, others really think we are a pair of heroes at the foot of Brokeback Mountain."

After biting his mouth and being silent for a long time, Zhang Xingyu squeezed out two words from his teeth: "Give a gift."

"Who will give it to?" I continued to ask.

Zhang Xingyu shook his head: "I can't say it for the time being. First, I'm not sure, second, I haven't officially confirmed it yet. The most important thing is that if this gift is wasted, I have to have an excuse to get everyone out of here. In short, store No. 4 will give me. If things are done, we will definitely make a lot more valuable than one store."

I inserted the cigarette butt into the ashtray and stood up and waved my hand, "I've passed by. Please contact Brother Lei yourself. Brother Lei is a ps version of the money-guarding slave. You can't tell him a little, there's no chance to do this."

"Thank you, Langlang." Zhang Xingyu clasped his fists seriously: "Thank you for your trust."

"Damn, don't play sensational routines with me in your appearance. Sometimes I think about how to fool your little girlfriend." I waved my hand at Zhang Xingyu, yawning and muttering: "It's nothing, I'll go to bed. My dad has cooked the meal. Remember to call me. I have to send it to Xiaoya with whip, otherwise she will have to make trouble again."

Zhang Xingyu smirked: "See this, Xiaoya had a fuss with you last night?"

"Oh, it's all about tears." I waved my hand and said, "Good night."

I found a room casually, but I didn't take off my clothes and lay down. Soon, there was a sound of closing the door. It was probably Zhang Xingyu who was out.

I have no intention of asking more questions or thinking too much about Zhang Xingyu's divine nagging.

Among the brothers, he is the most special one. According to his ability, he should be firmly in the top three, but his personality always gives people a sense of strangeness that is out of place. Sometimes he is very talkative and can talk to anyone, and sometimes he is extremely indifferent, and he can no longer hold back when he beats him to death.

With his ability, I believe that no matter where he goes, it is extremely simple to make a hotel quickly, so there is no such thing as he wants to do it alone or separate the family, but he also hides it from me, which means he is not sure about what he wants to do.

Humans are such an indescribable animal. I was obviously sleepy, but after lying down, I couldn't sleep. My mind was showing Jiang Jingya's attitude towards me from last night to now.

The more I thought about it, the more I became sober. I simply got up, looked up at the ceiling and murmured to myself: "Oh, we have lost the way we should be in love."

I just kept thinking about it until ten o'clock in the afternoon. Until the old man and Dazhuang came back talking and laughing, I couldn't fall asleep successfully. So I came to the room and helped the old man, and at the same time prepared to learn some of his "unique craftsmanship".

Seeing me lazy washing and picking vegetables, the old man chopped big bones with his neck and looked at me and smiled, "I'm pretty tired?"

"I am tired in body and my heart." I honestly admitted: "At the same time, I feel a sense of regret."

Before I could finish my words, the old man turned his hand and slapped me on the back of the head, scolding me with his brows: "Boy, I don't want to hear this kind of life again, what do you regret? What do you have to regret? Xiaoya doesn't want anything, she's all her mind to follow you. In just a few days, you've started to complain."

I swallowed and explained: "I either complain or feel that she is a little nervous now, I am this morning."

"Don't tell me about your bad things. Anyway, I know that Xiaoya didn't owe you anything. Instead, you are sorry to others. If she is my daughter, even if you have ten gold mountains of property, I will still not let my daughter and you." The old man interrupted irritably: "Do you know the responsibility? No matter what the reason, it's your fault to make your wife feel wronged and cry. Or don't owe your hands at that time, don't be humble at the time, don't provoke others. Since you provoke, you have to provoke them to the end. Even if one day you and Xiaoya really have any irreconcilable conflicts, I won't allow you to take the lead first, otherwise our relationship will end."

Looking at the old man's serious look, I sighed helplessly: "Oh"

"Oh, you're a father. This is a happy event. I'm laughing." The old man raised his leg and kicked me, and curled his lips with a tense face: "I'll start with three dishes and one soup at noon. Let's take Xiaoya here, so you can sleep for a while."

At around twelve o'clock, the old man and I happily knocked on the ward door with our newly bought lunch boxes.

In the room, Jiang Jingya, Xie Meier, Wen Ting and Chen Shuhan were chatting and laughing.

Seeing my dad come in, Jiang Jingya crawled politely.

"Don't move, don't move, your body is too weak now, eat first." My dad waved his hand quickly and greeted the other girls at the same time, "I can eat a bite of it all, I bring a lot of rice."

Jiang Jingya waved her hand and said, "Don't need dad, we've eaten it. Tingting's mother just gave us the meal."

I frowned and said with some dissatisfaction: "After eating, why don't you call in advance? The old man has been busy all morning and has not had time to change his clothes until now."

"Go away, get out of the way." A hint of disappointment swept through the old man's eyes, but he quickly recovered, raised his legs and shoved me away, and said kindly to Jiang Jingya: "It's good to eat it. What do you want to eat in the evening? Tell dad, dad, go and prepare the ingredients immediately."

Jiang Jingya squeezed out a smile and said, "Dad, don't bother, Tingting's mother will come to deliver food tonight, so you can rest."

The old man immediately shook his head and said, "That's OK. You are the wife of our Wang family, how can you always eat other people's food?"

Wen Ting immediately came over to smooth things over: "Uncle, my relationship with Xiaoya is like a real sister. Don't think too much about her, don't think about it."

While speaking, she also opened the lunch box, sniffed her nose hard, and said to Jiang Jingya: "Don't say that the soup made by uncle is really attractive. Xiaoya, drink some more. You don't need to care about your figure at all in this situation. Your own health and your baby's health are the most important thing."

Taking advantage of their chatting time, the old man leaned over to the child next to the pillow with a smile on his face, and couldn't help but mutter something in a low voice.

Jiang Jingya turned around and said lightly to the old man: "Dad, stay away from the child. He just fell asleep and it was easy to disturb him."

"Oh, OK." The old man's palm, which was about to stretch out, immediately shrank back like an electric shock, took two steps back, and looked at the child with a smile: "It's so good, white and tender, and his nose and mouth look very similar to when Lang Lang was a child."

Jiang Jingya moved her body and moved the child to her a little, saying: "A little bit less, Dad, you don't know how troublesome your grandson is, and you can't coax it even when you cry."

I didn't want to make a sound at first, but when faced with Jiang Jingya's attitude, my anger was not suppressed and I stared at her blankly and asked: "What do you mean? Why did my father look at the child twice, and this matter sometimes, and that matter sometimes. If you have any opinions about me, you can just say it directly, don't choke the old man."

"What did I say?" Jiang Jingya's voice rose instantly.

The old man looked up and glared at me, lowered his voice and scolded: "Shut up and go and wash the diapers."

I took a deep breath, bent down and grabbed the basin filled with diapers from the bed. As soon as I moved the basin, I suddenly saw a pile of lumps wrapped in plastic bags thrown beside the basin. It turned out to be handmade brown sugar brought by the old man from his hometown in the rain. My anger that was suppressed to the extreme instantly erupted.

"Jiang Jingya, you're past!" I threw the basin to the ground with a bang, staring at her eyes angrily: "Come on, let's have a good talk today. What are your dissatisfactions? My father has been wet for half a night of rain and brought the brown sugar from his hometown. You didn't even take it apart, just put it under the bed. Who do you look down on?"

Jiang Jingya was stunned by my roar, her eyes turned red at the time, and her chest fluttered violently, "What are you calling? Do I have the right to choose what I like or don't like yet?"

"You have the right to choose, but at least you should understand the kindness of the adults." I gritted my teeth and growled.

Before I could finish my sentence, the old man grabbed my arm and pushed it out the door: "Shut up, just a pack of brown sugar. Xiaoya doesn't like to throw it away. What are you doing? As for the yelling?"

While pushing me out, the old man comforted Xiaoya: "Don't pay attention to him, Ha Xiaoya, I'll use the soles of my shoes to suck him later."

Jiang Jingya sobbed and shouted: "Wang Lang, you don't have to always look righteous. I did nothing wrong. If you really look at me, you can say it out loud."

"Wow"

My little ancestor was awakened immediately and kicked his legs and started to cry.

Xie Meier quickly picked up the child, and Chen Shuhan and Wen Ting also stood up and persuaded him.

The old man sniffed and apologized to Jiang Jingya apologized: "Xiaoya, I'm sorry, Dad didn't know that a pack of brown sugar can cause such a big conflict with Xiaolang. Dad shouldn't take the initiative to bring the brown sugar over. Don't be angry, don't be as knowledgeable as Wang Lang. Dad knows that you are wronged. In this way, I won't come in the future. What do you want to eat? Call Wang Lang and I'll make it for you at home."

Jiang Jingya explained while wiping her tears: "Dad, I'm not targeting you. I know you are doing my best. I just feel wronged, but I can't say anything wronged, wuwuwu."

A few minutes later, the old man and I came to the elevator entrance of the ward. The old man patted me on the shoulder, threw a sentence "Take good care of Xiaoya and the child, no matter what happens, remember what I said, and you are not allowed to take the first step first", and then got into the elevator.

After leaning against the elevator entrance and smoking a few cigarettes, I forced myself to calm down, and then pretended that nothing had happened and walked back to the ward.

Love may be bitter and sweet, but life is just about food, rice, oil and salt. Most of us cannot manage it reasonably. I don’t blame Jiang Jingya for anything, but the only regret is that we have not been able to have a good temper. Fortunately, we are all very young and have enough time to change and try our best to maintain it.

In the ward, Jiang Jingya held the child and looked at me, and said softly: "I'm sorry, I know I was a little unreasonable just now. I told my dad to tell him not to take it to heart."

"It's okay." I smiled, grabbed the basin full of diapers and walked out.

While I went out, Jiang Jingya took out her cell phone and started calling: "Dad, I'm sorry, I want to eat the fish you cooked tonight, is it OK?"

When I walked out of the ward, the phone in my pocket suddenly rang. I looked at it and found Zhang Xingyu's number. I immediately pressed the answer button.

Zhang Xingyu's voice came from his phone: "I'll give you an address later. You can go over to see someone for me. It's very urgent, very urgent."
Chapter completed!