There is a rich second generation in the circle of friends

After the domestic violence, this little uncle exposed his lazy nature. His aunt did the housework, and Xu Haoxuan had to be taken care of by his aunt. It was also his aunt who went out to earn money. Zhang Zhang always wondered why his aunt didn’t follow him. Divorced and lived together for so many years.

This time my aunt brought Xu Haoxuan to Zhang Zhang’s house for the new year, and the reason made Zhang Zhang gnash his teeth with hatred. His irresponsible little uncle has been addicted to gambling lately. My aunt meant that the two had already slept together.

Zhang's father has always looked down on his aunt's family. Hearing this, he couldn't help pity Zhang Zhang and his aunt, and said coldly:

"Don't cry at my house when it's Chinese New Year's Eve. I said earlier, what else do you want to do with a man like that?"

"Brother-in-law, I also know that such a man is not reliable, but before Xiaoxuan was young, I was afraid that the divorce would have a bad influence on him."

"Mom, if you care about my feelings, then divorce my dad." Xu Haoxuan lowered his eyes, and suddenly spoke, his voice revealed a kind of indifference soaked in disappointment for a long time.

"Xiaoxuan..." Zhang Zhang and his aunt looked at Xu Haoxuan in disbelief.

Xu Haoxuan raised his head and met his mother's gaze: "I never regarded such a person as my father. In fact, it is a kind of relief for me to divorce you."

"Xiaoxuan?" Zhang Zhang and his aunt still looked unbelievable, "I really didn't expect that you would make the decision for mother, you, you have finally grown up!" Said, tortured by the scumbag and life The painful woman let out a low sob.

Since Zhang Zhang's grandparents passed away prematurely, Zhang Zhang's aunt was an older sister like Zhang's mother, and the Chinese New Year was coming soon. Naturally, Zhang's mother couldn't push people away, so she proposed to let Zhang Zhang's aunt to celebrate the New Year at her home.

Although Zhang's father was not happy on the surface, he was actually a soft-hearted person, so he didn't say anything about Xu Haoxuan and his mother staying at their home for the New Year.

Zhang Zhang was very happy. During the Chinese New Year, there are many people to be lively.

There were only two kangs in the newly built house. Zhang's mother wanted to chat with Zhang Zhang's aunt about some intimate matters between women, so she drove Zhang Zhang to the master bedroom.

Zhang's father took Zhang Zhang and Xu Haoxuan to sleep in the master bedroom. It stands to reason that such an arrangement is reasonable, but Zhang Zhang thought a little too much. Jia Chong will also come in the next two days, and he will definitely not be able to squeeze the master bedroom together. If it is time to sleep separately from Zhang's father, Zhang's father and Zhang's mother will definitely find it strange.

"Then what, I suddenly miss the time when I lived in the old house, and I want to live in the old house." Zhang Zhang tried his best not to make his intentions too obvious.

Zhang's mother immediately disagreed and said: "Damn child, that dilapidated house hasn't been heated since winter, so you won't freeze to death if you go to sleep there."

"Mom, you curse me like this when you celebrate the Chinese New Year!" Zhang Zhang complained to Zhang's mother in a half-true way.

Mother Zhang poohed twice: "It's easy to say, God won't care."

Zhang Zhang got up: "Since there is no heating in winter, I will go over and light the stove now. The old house is small, and it will be warm in the room after baking for an hour or two hours." Without waiting for Zhang's mother to speak again, Zhang Zhang left already.

Zhang's mother complained to Zhang Zhang and his aunt angrily: "Just like his father, he is stubborn!"

The small stove in the old house was connected to the heater, it was covered with dust, and there were all kinds of sundries piled up beside it. Zhang Zhang moved the messy things away and piled them up elsewhere. Just as he was thinking of going outside to find tools to start the fire, Xu Haoxuan carried a Bags of off-the-cob came in:

"Auntie asked me to bring you some firewood."

Zhang Zhang took the bag from Xu Haoxuan, and while putting the deseed corn cobs in the bag on the grate, he asked casually:

"When did you come back?"

"Yesterday," Xu Haoxuan added after a pause, "yesterday my mother called me and said that my father was with another woman... I came back when I heard her cry."

Zhang Zhang paused slightly and sighed: "Auntie has had a hard life in this life, and it would be a good thing if I could get a divorce."

Xu Haoxuan nodded, seeing that the corn cobs had been ignited by the fire under the grate, he turned and went outside to help Zhang Zhang get coal.

Although Zhang Zhang is much older than Xu Haoxuan, they are of the same generation after all, so there are many topics in common, especially since both of them know their little secrets, and they don’t have to hide when they talk, so Xu Haoxuan helped Zhang Zhang remove the fire from the stove. After the fire was lit, he followed Zhang Zhang to do simple cleaning in the bedroom of the old house.

When the two were about to tidy up the house, there was the sound of the door of the old house being opened. Zhang Zhang and Xu Haoxuan were wondering who it was, when Wei Xunting pushed the doorway with a sneaky look, and poked a big head in.

Cleaning is a labor-intensive job. Zhang Zhang wiped the hot sweat from his forehead, stood on the kang and looked at Wei Xunting in surprise:

"Wei Dabao? Why are you here?"

"I heard that you have returned home, so I came over to see you." After speaking, Wei Xunting entered the room, stood on the ground and looked up at Zhang Zhang.

"You are very well informed, who told you that I was back?" Zhang Zhang rolled up the rag in his hand, and bent over to jump off the kang.

Wei Xunting stretched out his hands, caught off guard, and hugged Zhang Zhang off the kang. Zhang Zhang frowned, and pushed Wei Xunting away as soon as his feet stood firmly on the ground.

Wei Xunting was pushed back a bit, but he didn't feel embarrassed at all. He laughed and taunted Zhang Zhang: "I haven't seen you for a few months, why are you so fat?"

Zhang Zhang felt uncomfortable because of Wei Xunting's hug just now, but considering the friendship between the two of them as classmates, Zhang Zhang couldn't show it too obviously, and could only reply casually:

"No way, there is no pressure in life, and you will grow meat after drinking cold water."

Wei Xunting looked Zhang Zhang up and down with his chin up and down, and then nodded: "It's good to be a little chubby, and it's getting cuter and cuter."

Zhang Zhang frowned: "Wei Dabao, your Chinese level is really not that good, what kind of adjectives are you using indiscriminately?"

Wei Xunting raised his eyebrows slightly: "Then take the time to teach me how to use adjectives, and help me improve my Chinese."

"..." Zhang Zhang didn't answer. At this time, Xu Haoxuan, who was arranging the bedding on the kang, also got off the kang and walked to Zhang Zhang. chapter:

"Brother, what else needs to be cleaned up?"

Zhang Zhang looked around, and basically everything in the bedroom was in order, so he replied:

"That's it, let's go to the new house for dinner, Wei Dabao, have you eaten yet? Do you want to join us?"

Wei Xunting nodded immediately: "I'm just about to try Aunt Zhang's handicraft!"

[The author has something to say: Thank you Shenmojiang for the big melon, mua~]