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However, Wang Ying directly took her son Zeng Zhiyu out for breakfast.
Looking at her son's disgusted eyes, Wang Ying took several deep breaths. This is a broken child, why is it so clean?
"Zhiyu, the outside is not as unclean as you imagined."
"Yeah." Although I agreed to my mother, I still carefully took out the paper, wiped the spoon, and then wiped the bench and table before sitting down carefully.
Whether it is selling breakfast or buying breakfast, they all look at this clean and dark little boy.
Wang Ying really had no other choice, this poor kid, she would never take him out for dinner again, it was simply challenging her patience.
The couple finally finished their breakfast. Wang Ying asked patiently, "Zhiyu, is there any place you want to go?"
"Mom, I want to go to the library, but I haven't even been there."
"Okay. Let's go to the library."
Wang Ying glanced back, she knew Zeng Zhaoqing was behind her, but she really pretended not to know.
Regarding Zeng Zhongkang's family affairs, he really didn't want to get involved. He is also indifferent to his father himself.
"Mom, who is the person behind?"
Wang Ying was very happy about her son's sensitivity.
"How do you say? He is your father's father, that is, your grandfather, but for some reason, they are not harmonious, and it can even be said that they have hatred, so you have never seen him."
"Understood, let's go to the library as soon as possible. It would be great if we can borrow books."
"Well, you go to read a book, can I ask if it's okay for you? If not, then there's nothing you can do."
The two girls talked and laughed, Wang Ying's height is 165, Zeng Zhongkang's is 185, and Zeng Zhiyu, who is six years old, is 1.3 meters tall.
Zeng Zhaoqing followed the two of them far behind. He knew that Wang Ying must know that he was behind, but he had no choice but to ignore him.
I committed a crime myself, and my grandson can't even watch it.
I followed them until they entered the library, and after a while, they also went in. Seeing Wang Ying sitting aside and asking the staff something in a low voice, but her grandson was nowhere to be seen at all.
Zeng Zhaoqing searched the bookshelves one by one inside, and waited until the end to see his grandson standing there upright, reading a book about foreign languages.
He approached quietly, really wanting to look at his grandson up close.
Zeng Zhiyu had already noticed that someone was approaching him. He raised his head and glanced at Zeng Zhaoqing, and turned his side. He was not interested in the grievances between his father and them, but it was impossible to get close to him.
Auntie Hongmei always said that being courteous for nothing is either adultery or robbery.
Zeng Zhaoqing felt that his grandson rejected him and felt a little uncomfortable, so he stopped and turned to the other side, but he couldn't understand it.
It was unusually quiet in the bookstore, he only heard the sound of his grandson turning the pages of the book.
It felt very bad to be watched, so Zeng Zhiyu picked up another book and left the bookshelf.
Zeng Zhaoqing knew that he could not follow. It is very satisfying to see my grandson today.
Quietly left here, thinking that I still have a chance in the future.
Until noon, Zeng Zhiyu borrowed two books from the bookstore with satisfaction.
"Zhiyu, I treat you to dinner? What do you want to eat?"
"Mom, if you really don't want to cook, let's go to Ping An's to eat."
"Alright, let's go, let's go by car."
Erya saw Wang Ying and his wife coming over, "Stay here for lunch?"
"Hehe, I just came here to grab a meal. I'm too lazy to do it, so Zhiyu suggested it."
"You, what's so difficult about cooking?"
"It's too difficult for me. I don't like to eat it myself. I don't want to harm my son."
Wang Ying and his wife didn't go back until they had dinner.
"Mom, when is Dad coming back?"
"How would I know? I can't get in touch with him. Do you miss your father?"
"Well, he hasn't come back for a long time? Mom, Ping An has a younger brother. When will you give me a younger brother?"
Wang Ying was taken aback by the question, but she didn't expect her son to ask this question.
Why don't I want to have another one, but what can I do if there is no movement in my stomach?
So she didn't answer her son's question, "Let's go home quickly, what do you want to do tomorrow?"
"I read at home, and I don't want to go anywhere else."
theIn the evening, Zhang Shouyi and Zhang Hongmei went to have dinner with Zhou Shixiong.
"Those two old things are beautiful." Zhou Shixiong was very angry with Gu Chuanming and Zhang Xingguo for going up the mountain, and he really couldn't go there.
"Uncle, grandpa, I haven't received any calls from them this month."
"Hmph! The two of them are so happy to leave."
Zhang Shouyi just ate. Don't interrupt either.
"Shouyi, let someone send some delicious food to the children tomorrow?"
"Leader, this is disciplined, and it cannot be sent in at all."
"My great grandchildren can't improve their lives on Saturdays and Sundays.
Chang En, from now on, the food at home will be coarse grains on Saturdays and Sundays. "
Zhang Hongmei said in her heart, what are you doing? "Grandpa, are you making us both suffer?"
"That's right, the children have gone through hardships, and the standard of food for the two of you will have to be lowered in the future."
Zhang Hongmei said in her heart that this is an imbalance in her heart, and she is looking for trouble when there is nothing to do. The coarse grains are the coarse grains.
After eating, the couple stayed with Zhou Shixiong for a while, and then strolled home.
"Hongmei, the geological team has discovered many mountains containing iron ore."
"Brother Zhang, it would be great if we could import this resource from foreign countries."
"Hehe, I understand what you mean, I have already sent someone to talk."
The couple went home and chatted with their sons for a while. Although the six members of the family were not together, they were all practicing simultaneously.
Zhang Shouyi still had to go to work on Sunday. After tormenting Zhang Hongmei for more than ten minutes, he wanted her to accompany him to work.
How could Zhang Hongmei agree? what is that place That's not a place that anyone can go easily, so I won't go there myself.
In the end Zhang Shouyi went to work regretfully. If the daughter-in-law doesn't accompany me, no, I skip work in the afternoon and go out to play with my daughter-in-law.
The ideal is very full, but the reality does not allow it. Zhang Shouyi couldn't get away. Been busy.
I thought in my heart that fortunately my daughter-in-law caught up with me, and I have four sons, or else I want to find a daughter-in-law because of this workload? Dreaming.
However, I got off work on time at six o'clock in the evening, so I can't get off work late anymore. It's too lonely for my wife to be alone at home.
When he came home, he saw his daughter-in-law sitting in the living room chatting, smiling all over her face, sitting next to her, hugging him.
It turned out to be Liu Qiang. This little guy is quite caring, so he probably won't be the second Liu Jinsong.
"Auntie, Uncle Shitou and I will go back by car tomorrow."
"Okay, why are you back so early?"
"Uncle Shitou said he wanted to visit my third wife and third aunt."
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