The last touch of yellowishness on the side of the day was pulled away, and the night fell silently on the ground again, a passenger car swayed to a halt, and a pair of young men and women came down.

Walking on the way to the small courtyard, the old people shaking the puff fan and the playful young children saw Xizi and his partner kindly joking.

Back to the familiar environment, unlike the shy and nervous Gong Xiaoya, Xizi stopped and greeted people and greeted a few words before entering Zhang Guoqing's yard. Cheers and laughter were coming from the living room.

Hearing the voice, Xizi smiled and reminded him, "Tomorrow is the weekend, and everyone should come to accompany my grandma specially."

"Your home is so warm."

"In the future, you will also be one of them, and there will be the younger brothers and sisters you dream of. You haven't met the three younger brothers of my uncle's family. They are better and well-behaved."

"I have seen the photos..."

"Shhh, let's go in first." Xizi quickened his pace and stepped into the living room. When he saw the whole family sitting around the elders, he smiled: "I'm not late, am I?"

Mother Zhang took the lead in beckoning, "Xiaoya, come and take a seat at Grandma's place. Why are you back so late, did you meet a car? Have you eaten?"

Gong Xiaoya greeted everyone, and shook her head at Mother Zhang, "You don't get in the car until you eat. Grandma, you don't need to be busy. Grandpa, I'll bring you wine. Would you like a drink with your uncles?"

Father Zhang glanced at her and said with a smile, "Don't spend money next time you come over. How are your parents at home?"

"Well, my parents let me say hello to you on their behalf."

"Well, let them come and play some time."

Xizi patted Zhang Ziwen on the shoulder, "What did you just say so lively?"

Zhang Ziwen moved back on the bench and let him take a seat, "It's nothing, just listen to grandpa telling ancient times and telling jokes. What's the atmosphere in the provincial town recently?"

Xizi shook his head, "I rarely go to the streets in the factory, and it doesn't feel much different."

Zhang Ziwen glanced at him disapprovingly.Recently such a big thing happened, and it has been published in the newspapers for a long time, so why can't we not serve snacks?

There is a small family under everyone, and the current situation is turbulent, and if one is not good, there will be burns, especially his old uncle is in trouble.

Zhang Ziwen opened his mouth and closed it again. Some words were not suitable for him to say. If he said too much, he thought that he had no idea to point him to a college student.

"what's wrong?"

Zhang Ziwen looked at the elders who were talking to each other, and shook his head, "Go back tomorrow night?"

"I will leave tomorrow afternoon. It is not convenient to send her back late."

Who is she referring to?Zhang Ziwen nodded clearly.After all, he hasn't obtained the certificate yet, so it's not good to be under one roof, which is why his grandpa has more rooms.

"Where is your one?"

"On duty at work tonight."

Xizi looked at Gong Xiaoya, who was chatting with Zhang's mother and others, slightly tweeted Zhang Ziwen, and whispered, "Go to the bathroom together."

Zhang Ziwen gave him a smirk.After so many years, I can't change this crappy excuse.

Although Father Zhang had been listening to the conversation between his son and son-in-law, most of his attention was focused on his grandson.Especially thinking about the things agreed with the eldest son some time ago, I have to have a good chat while he comes back tonight.

Seeing their cousins ​​leave one after another, his eyes flashed, and he glanced at his modest son-in-law, and sighed secretly, what a silly person and a blessing.

Compared with Gong Xiaoya, he prefers Mao Minghui, his grandson-in-law.

Let’s not say that both of them are in the county seat, and the child is also a colleague with his grand-grandson. That’s great!And the "Ming" in the middle often refers to his grandchildren of the old Zhang family.Pity……

The girl of the Gong family is not bad, she has a straight temper, and she is generous, the only thing is that she is too careless.It is a good thing for the eldest daughter-in-law who is a mother-in-law, but not a good thing for the future children.

Comparing with the three Ping An brothers, Father Zhang felt that it was very important to marry a wife, just like what his elder son said about genetics.

But so what?

Marry the child if he likes it.He didn't believe that the grandson would not take this into consideration, so he couldn't figure out why this child had to be a beautiful girl with a good family background?

If Mother Zhang heard this, she would definitely say, hasn't you been emphasizing that children should be filial to their parents, and her poor grandson would consider his inconspicuous mother?

Then Zhang father glanced at the eldest daughter-in-law who was pulling her daughter-in-law who had not yet entered the door, smiling into a flower, and shook her head secretly.Forget it, forget it, home and everything are happy.

After nagging for a while, Zhang Dad waved his hand to let the children go to their homes to rest early, and he winked out to call out the grandson, and walked out with his hands on his back.

Upon seeing this, Xizi quickly followed.

The grandfather and grandson walked along the community to avoid pedestrians and headed towards the main road slowly.

"Master?"

Father Zhang was wondering what to say, but he interrupted his thoughts and laughed: "Say, walk with me, your little daughter-in-law has your milk, don't worry."

Xizi scratched his head, "Hey, I didn't mean that. Lord, just say whatever you want. I am your grandson, not an outsider."

"Oh, it's just a grandson that makes things hard to say. You're going to get married when you're going to be a thief."

Xizi pondered the meaning of his words, and asked carefully: "Master, is it because I didn't do a good job? You tell me to change it."

Father Zhang shook his head, "We will have a happy event in a few months. Have you discussed it with your father?"

Xizi understood this as soon as he heard this. He smiled and said, "What are you discussing? My father said to listen to you, what about me, listen to my father, you have to decide in the end."

"What did the Gong family say?"

Xizi paused, "They always want to marry their daughters gracefully."

Father Zhang said "Oh" and never said again.

Xizi's thoughts tightened and immediately said, "But Xiaoya listens to me very much. I mentioned to her that they don't plan to have a big wedding. She also thinks the simpler the better."

Father Zhang shook his head secretly.Look, I started making faces for the woman before she got married.This faceless and skinless person is just with his second uncle, who didn't say a lot of good things for his wife.

Now that the silly boy said that, Zhang Dad looked at the sky and didn't intend to go around in circles, "Then how simple it is, it is too extravagant and eye-catching."

"Okay, I listen to you."

Father Zhang gave him a funny look, "Then you will think about it during this period of time, and show me the plan after you have written it, and then sit down with your dad and discuss it."

"Master, what do you mean, let me arrange it?"

"Of course, you are such a big person, how can I manage my wedding? I don't need you to do anything, so you just start writing."

Xizi was startled when he heard this. Doesn't this mean that you have to decide whether it is good or bad?He seems to understand what this means, his grandpa is really getting more and more cunning.

Seeing him smile, Zhang Dad smiled and said, "Understood?"

"Hey, a little bit."

"Grandpa taught you a trick. You think of yourself as your younger uncle. If you want to change to him, what he would do in the current situation, that's right."

"Hahaha...then I might as well find peace. If my uncle marries my aunt, he won't have to keep making noises."

Hearing that, Father Zhang.

This is also the grandson, he had already kicked it when he replaced it with his son.Still laughing at his uncle?If he learns three points of his elder son's ability, he will never worry for a lifetime.

Alas... children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren, and how much they can comprehend from their own words depends on his good fortune.There is room for rebirth in the fifties