The on-site construction manager introduced the project situation to Zhang Yanming: "After the New Year, you can start the installation and decoration. The technology in this area is definitely fine."

The construction team belongs to their own home, and there is no need to give any instructions on safety and quality.

Standing there and listening to the noise of the grout truck for a while, Zhang Yanming did not walk to the plant birds anymore. There was nothing good to look at now, so he came out and prepared to go home.

As a result, everyone left the petting park from the living area, and Brother Qian drove back.

"It didn't affect your work, right?" Zhang Yanming looked at Brother Zai Qian getting out of the car and asked.

"It's okay, I just join in the fun, not a big character." Brother Qian smiled and waved his hand, took out the cigarette and left: "Are you back today?"

"Well, I got off the plane and came over, but it happened to be like this. How often do these units and departments come to fight Qiufeng?"

"We're still here. Sometimes there are times or twice, and it's still far from the district. Everyone knows it in their hearts."

"That's good, it's nothing in normal times. How do you deal with these things? If you have excessive numbers, just call me or Hongye at any time, and don't be wronged."

"Sure, I know it in my heart, but your sister-in-law doesn't want to cause trouble for you. She thought a little too much, and I'll persuade her in the future."

"Okay, I just went in and saw it in the garden, so I went back. I just came back today but I couldn't stay outside for a long time. We'll get together again in a few days."

"Chengcheng, then you hurry up and go home to have a look. This trip has been a long time."

"Well, I'm two months younger, mainly because there will be too many this month, so I'm hurrying to deal with the matter. You guys are busy, I'll leave."

When I got home, there was a bleak scene inside and outside the garden. The withered yellow leaves were withering, and the wind was a little stronger.

All the waterscapes have been turned off and cleaned up. They are ready for winter. The lawn is still neat, but it is already mottled.

The car drove along the path to the main building. The flowers and green willows in the garden were basically gone. The workers were busy working everywhere, removing what should be removed and cleaning what should be cleaned.

The security guards disbanded on the spot and returned to the camp, and Zhang Yanming went upstairs to Sun Hongye's office.

No one.

"Where is your sister?" Zhang Yanming asked Sun Hongye's assistant.

"Brother, you're back. My sister said she was not very comfortable at noon and she went back to the back and should be resting."

"Oh, then you guys are busy, I'll go and have a look." Zhang Yanming walked through the long corridor to the back home.

Sun Hongye was lying on the bed with a quilt covered in a quilt. Zhang Yanming came in and closed the door, came to the bed, reached out to find out, and it turned out that a hot body was hidden in the quilt.

The Tao Valley, which had obviously risen and was wet and muddy, was touched, and Sun Hongye opened his eyes in a daze: "Hate."

At this time, don’t say anything, it’s useless to say anything, all you need is action.

After more than half an hour, Sun Hongye, who had relieved her craving, finally had time to speak: "Why are you just coming back now? It's annoying, I'm waiting to fall asleep.

Those girls can’t say why would they laugh at me?"

"I don't think about it when something happens. I know you must have run back and wait."

"What's the matter?...Don't stop. Be gentle, yes, right. What's the matter?"

Zhang Yanming said the matter concisely: "It has been handled. I plan to sue. Liu Shi said he wants to communicate."

"Well, um, um, um, um... communicate, okay, and you must also make the city, um... not too passive. Huh..."

...

After two months of separation, Sun Hongye was about to melt, and it was not enough to pester Zhang Yanming.

The two of them were comparing time and getting up and washing up reluctantly with Sun Hongye's little temper. Zhang Yanming cleaned up the house for a while, opened the window and dissipated the smell.

Sure enough, as soon as I cleaned up, the door was slapped: "Dad, Dad."

Zhang Yanming went to open the door, and Zhang Xiaoyue rushed in like a foal that had run away. Tang Doudou followed behind and looked at Zhang Yanming and smiled.

"Woo~~~" Zhang Yanming hugged in his arms, and leaned against Zhang Yanming's neck. Zhang Xiaoyue laughed a few times and suddenly started crying.

"Ah? What's wrong? Baby? Daughter? What's wrong? I've hurt you?"

Zhang Yanming was confused by his daughter's sudden cry and was in a hurry to see if she had touched her body.

As a result, his two little arms were tightly wrapped around his neck and couldn't even pull them away, and he didn't dare to use force.

"Baby, baby, what's wrong? Are you talking well?"

Zhang Yanming gave up and pulled Zhang Xiaoyue away, and hugged her soft little body. Listening to her sobbing in her ears, tears and sweat wet Zhang Yanming's side face.

"Dad." Finally, Zhang Xiaoyue called out.

"Hmm? Dad is here, tell dad what's wrong with you?"

"Dad," the little girl let go of Zhang Yanming's neck, raised her head, tilted her head with tears in her eyes, and looked at Zhang Yanming's face. Her little hand touched Zhang Yanming's face: "Dad."

"Um."

Tears in the little girl's eyes were still dripping, and she suddenly started to laugh, then hugged Zhang Yanming's neck and pressed her little face tightly against Zhang Yanming's face: "Dad is back."

"Well, dad is back." Zhang Yanming gently patted the little girl's vest, turned his head to look at Sun Hongye who came out of the bathroom, and asked with his mouth: "What's wrong with her?"

Sun Hongye looked confused: "What?"

The little girl sniffed and shouted with a soft and soft voice: "Dad."

"Well, dad is here."

"Dad, please don't leave in the future?"

"Well, um? Dad didn't leave either, where did you go?"

"Uncle Second, you have been away for several months. The leaves have fallen out and are all wearing long pants." Tang Doudou stood aside and reached out to pat Zhang Yanming's back.

"I, I thought you were gone again and would not come back." Zhang Xiaoyue said, and later it turned into a crying voice, and tears came out again.

Sun Hongye looked at Zhang Yanming with his big eyes open, and then Zhang Xiaoyue, but he didn't understand what was going on.

"Xiao Yue has cried several times, and she said that Uncle Second is gone." Tang Doudou looked up at Zhang Yanming: "Uncle Second, you won't leave, right?"

"Well, of course I won't leave." Zhang Yanming used one hand to rub Tang Doudou's little head: "Uncle Second cannot bear to leave you, where can I go?"

"Lie." Zhang Xiaoyue said in a crying voice: "It turns out that you have been through it. After several years, you will never come back no matter how I miss you."

Sun Hongye looked at Zhang Yanming in confusion. What does it mean?

Zhang Yanming finally understood the little girl's thoughts. She wanted to laugh, she was a little moved, a little regretful, and even more sad.

"No, there was no way at that time. Dad doesn't leave in the future, so I'll stay with you, okay? Until you grow up, okay?"

"Okay." The little girl nodded, and tears wiped her face: "Do you keep your word, do you count?"

"count."

"Does it really count?"

"Yes, I promise."

"Lou Gou." The little girl looked up and sat up in Zhang Yanming's arms, wiped her face a few randomly, and stretched out her little finger at Zhang Yanming.

Zhang Yanming held her with one hand, stretched out his little finger and hooked her together, shaking it, and stamped it.

The little girl did not let go immediately, but leaned down and blew on the two hooked fingers seriously and kissed them.
Chapter completed!