Old Movies of the Republic of China II

Mitsuo Yamada crossed his fingers, propped his elbows on the wide desk, and looked at his brother who was talking eloquently.

After Xiaojun stayed in China, he changed a lot. He could no longer see the temper of the arrogant young master. He learned to solve his problems and help support his family's business.

I really don't know whether it is good or bad.

Mitsuo Yamada still remembers the way his younger brother hugged him and cried when he was a child. He originally hoped that he could protect his younger brother forever, so that he would not have to work hard or bear so many burdens. But when Xiaojun grows up, he always has his own ideas and wants to do It's also good to have a career.

"...Brother? Brother?" Jun Yamada said happily for a long time, but saw that although his brother's eyes were fixed on him, he obviously didn't listen to his words.He waved his hand in front of Mitsuo Yamada, "Brother, what are you thinking, you are so fascinated that you don't even listen to what I say."

Mitsuo Yamada smiled and said, "Jun, brother is very happy that you can share the burden for him."

Yamada Toshi turned his head awkwardly, and whispered, "I'm not a kid anymore, don't think that a few compliments will make me happy."

Mitsuo Yamada said: "In my brother's heart, you will always be a child."

Yamada Jun's ears were hot, and he said quickly: "Brother, you didn't hear what I said before, right? Then let me say it again. We robbed a lot of business for Shanghai Flower, but they still have a fixed source of customers and want to completely collapse They, have to do something else. I had a friend recently who said—”

"Don't mention this matter again," Yamada Mitsuo said seriously, "You are not allowed to do anything in private."

"Brother!!" Jun Yamada was very dissatisfied: "When did you become so timid!"

"There's a saying in China that you don't chase after the poor. If you push too hard, you may have an accident." Mitsuo Yamada softened his tone and said, "Xiaojun, brother knows that you want to prove yourself. You have done a good job. Make my brother feel proud. My brother has other considerations about this matter, so you must be obedient and don't mess around."

Yamada Jun bit his lip, struggle appeared on Junxiu's face.

Yamada Mitsuo said, "Did you hear that?"

Yamada Toshi finally said, "Yes, brother."

Seeing that he was so sensible, Mitsuo Yamada showed a smile on his face, took out a photo from the drawer, and handed it to his brother.

Jun Yamada took it and saw a boy with a watermelon head grinning at the camera, his bright eyes looked innocent and happy.

"This is... Yuta?" Yamada Toshi asked uncertainly.

Yamada Mitsuo said: "You even forgot his appearance?"

Yamada Toshi said: "Of course not, it's just that I haven't seen you for a long time, and Yuta is so big."

Mitsuo Yamada was silent for a while, and said, "Jun, maybe you should go back and have a look. You have stayed here for too long, and I am worried that you will be unfamiliar with the country."

"What about you? Do you feel strange?" Yamada Toshi put Yuta's photo back on the desk, looking down at his brother. "You've been in China longer than I have. Why don't you worry about the situation at home?"

Mitsuo Yamada explained: "It's not that I'm not worried, but I know they are all very well. I just hope you can go back, stay with Yuta, and meet your friends. You don't have friends here, you will feel lonely. "

Yamada Toshi said: "Brother, as long as you are here, I will not be lonely no matter what. Yuta has so many people by his side, there is no shortage of me alone. I just want to be with you and share the burden for you."

Mitsuo Yamada sighed, a little moved but also worried about what kind of stimulation Xiao Jun received to change him.

When Zhang Zheng returned home again, Zhang Sheng was already able to express most of his feelings and needs in words.

Susie was both happy and worried, "Cheng'er is quite smart, he has learned to speak and learn so well, but Ruirui doesn't know what's going on, and he can't call anyone now. How many days have I taught him? Let him call grandma, he will never learn."

Qinghe sat cross-legged on the carpet, his long hair was loose, and Zhang Rui stood behind him, holding a lock of his hair and refused to let go.

Zhang Zheng frowned.

Qing He said: "Rui Rui, go quickly and call Dad."

Zhang Zheng wore a straight military shirt, rolled up his sleeves, and stretched out his hand to his eldest son.

Zhang Rui opened and closed his mouth, as if he was talking. Su Qian was so happy that she waved her hand to signal everyone to be quiet.

Zhang Rui: "Qing...he."

In the small hall where needles could be heard, everyone could hear his words clearly and had different reactions.

Zhang Zheng retracted his hand.

Qinghe said in embarrassment: "Ruirui, call me young master, call me father."

He took the hair back from Zhang Rui's hand, stepped on the cotton slippers, and hid beside Zhang Zheng.

Zhang Zheng straightened up, glanced at Zhang Rui with a complicated expression on his face, held Qing He's hand, and strode out.

Qing He stumbled and followed behind him, Zhang Zheng walked too fast, and he was wearing slippers, so he couldn't keep up.But he didn't say anything, even if the shoe almost fell off, even if he almost fell.

After reaching the room, Zhang Zheng finally let go.

Qing He wondered: "Young Master, what's the matter?"

Zhang Zheng snorted coldly, "This little bastard, before he can even say a word, he will rob someone with me."

Qinghe couldn't laugh or cry, a little embarrassed, but still said: "He and Sheng'er... After all, they don't have a mother. Even if Madam loves them, she is too old to make troubles. Apart from me, only the maidservants play with them, Ruirui It's normal to kiss me."

Zhang Zheng was still a little unhappy: "You belong to me, not theirs. Let the nannies and maidservants look at the two of them in the future, don't worry about it."

Qinghe said: "Young master, I have nothing else to do besides studying, and I can't hang my voice in the commander's mansion. I'm very happy to be able to accompany Ruirui and Sheng'er."

Zhang Zheng snorted and said nothing more.

Dinner was hot pot, the commander, wife, Zhang Zheng, Qinghe didn't want to come, but Zhang Zheng definitely held his hand.

The commander-in-chief just glanced at him and didn't say anything.He has always turned a blind eye to this son, not to mention that the daughter-in-law Zhang Zheng he chose also married and had a child. As for Su Moyun's death, the commander-in-chief feels that he is also somewhat responsible and should not choose one Give Zhang Zheng a woman in poor health.

Zhang Zheng served Qing He a bowl of mutton soup with his own hands.

Qinghe drank the soup with his head down, not daring to move his chopsticks, while Zhang Zheng ate by himself, he blanched some meat and vegetables and put them on his plate, making the handsome man look over.

"Damn it, Zhang Zheng, are you going to let me have a good meal?!"

Zhang Zheng said: "I didn't stop you from letting you eat."

Susie hesitated to speak.

Qinghe buried her head down again.

Zhang Yishan slapped his chopsticks on the table: "Chun'er, go get some wine! I'm going to drink down this little bastard Zhang Zheng today!"

[The author has something to say]: Can you recommend a monthly ticket or something... no... I'll just... ask again tomorrow? ?