wild summer [rebirth]

Zhang Jingbei originally planned to vaccinate Grandma Zhang first. After all, the matter between Zheng Yunxian and his own father Zheng Xun is hard to guard against. If you really have to plan, it is your elder aunt who suffers. Think about the two sisters Zheng Le and Zheng Xin , No matter what you think, don't worry.

However, halfway through, he turned around and went back by himself.

Scratching his head worryingly, Zhang Jingbei was a little depressed, he could remind him, but the key is who would believe what he said?

Judging by the attitude of my eldest uncle Zheng Xun, who is a kind, simple and gentle man, even outsiders know that he has always been very good to my eldest aunt, and I have never heard of any woman getting so close to her in the past. As a result of the situation, Zhang Jingbei was quite sure that as long as there was any news from this side, Zheng Xun would be startled immediately, and it would be fine to startle the snake at that time, and it would be light to be bitten back.

In the past, Zhang Jingbei's favorite among all the uncles was Zheng Xun. Even though this man is still just a small civil servant in the Education Bureau, he is smooth in his work and has a brilliant mouth. Look, it can be said that talking about people when you see people, talking nonsense when you see ghosts, and even more so among colleagues.

Moreover, this person is very good at managing his reputation, and he doesn't want to be caught in the slightest things on weekdays, let alone the existence of a concubine and an illegitimate child, he cherishes feathers very much in private, so these words came from Zhang Jingbei's mouth If you say it carelessly, others may not believe it.

Zhang Jingbei has a frizzy temper and occasionally jumps out. He didn't pay much attention to his studies when he was young, but his head is not bad. Supporting the wall, by the way, paved the way for Zheng Yunxian's future.

Zhang Jingbei sighed like a little adult, hey, if only he could grow up quickly.

However, Zhang Jingbei squinted her eyes and smiled. Fortunately, there was still time for everything.

The little cub swept away the previous decadence, raised his chin, and ran to Zhang Dashan with arrogance and arrogance.

Xingyang Town is close to the sea, with delicious shellfish and a lot of fish species. The seafood wholesale market near the sea is developing very well, but after all, due to geographical limitations, the delicious seafood here is obviously more than enough to meet the demand here, so Zhang Dashan The large-scale seafood operation factory under the existing name is designed to open up the seafood market here to the greatest extent, classify the seafood for sale, and use various sales channels such as cooked food packaging and HNA transportation.

This time Zhang Jingbei didn't let Li Boyang follow, and stood on the side of the road smiling and calling the familiar rickshaw Li Bo, and called him with crooked eyes, "Uncle, take me to my father."

Uncle Li's son happened to be working under Zhang Dashan's hand to receive money for work. When he saw the little boss at first glance, he was overjoyed, "Okay, uncle is about to start, sit still, hey."

In the evening, Zhang Dashan's factory located at the mouth of the harbor was busy. When unloading the goods, the workers were sweating profusely. Even Zhang Dashan, who had been monitoring, counting and inspecting the goods, was busy The feet don't touch the ground.

Zhang Jingbei paid the fare and stood aside watching quietly. In fact, he couldn't tell what was so good about the scene in front of him. He had seen it so much in his previous life and this life when he was a child, but every time he saw it until now, he still felt that it was so beautiful. touch, emotion.

The Zhang family has been declining day by day since the death of Grandpa Zhang. Zhang Dashan was the old lady’s son who gave birth to him at the age of 48. When he was ten years old, Grandpa Zhang died suddenly. The family also lost its backbone, and the divided family, the originally generous family wealth, would be divided again. If it weren't for the old lady's skill at the time, her aura was tough, and she insisted on grabbing the little family wealth in her hand under the pressure of many parties. If you want to die, Zhang Dashan is not the Zhang Dashan today.

Therefore, when Zhang Jingbei became sensible, it was still in the hands of Zhang Dashan that the Zhang family prospered again, but now it was just the beginning, and it would be a few years before the Zhang family really gained a firm foothold in the business world.

As the sunset was falling, Zhang Dashan was finally able to smoke a cigarette with the sound of the humming boat. The salty smell of sea water all over his body, Zhang Jingbei saw the opportunity and rushed forward, "Dad, Dad... ..."

The cigarette that was just about to be lit was stuffed behind the ear, and Zhang Dashan closed his hand, and the little boy hugged his father with a grin and a squeak, with one hand clinging to his shoulder and the other pulling his father. His ear, shouting at him, "Dad, are you off work? Let's go home for dinner."

An old worker who knew him kindly teased the father and son, wiped his dirty and greasy fingers on the apron, squatted aside and smoked a cigarette.

Zhang Dashan's body is fairly clean, but the smell of fish is still very strong. Zhang Jingbei grew up smelling the smell of the sea, and is no stranger to this smell on Zhang Dashan's body. With a smiling face, he pinched the child's straight nose and asked him, why did he come here alone?Where is your mother?

Looking at the sun, he couldn't think of what Zhang Jingbei was doing just now, he only thought that he just came back from the interest class, stretched his brows, and was in a good mood.

Zhang Jingbei twisted her body, held the old man's big face and kissed him fiercely, and didn't dislike the smell on his body, grinning with sticky millet teeth, "Dad, I miss you now!" Or with a playful wink, "Dad, don't you miss me?" He hasn't been home for several days.

Everyone loves to hear good words, not to mention that these words were said from the mouth of his most beloved son. At this moment, Zhang Dashan wanted to maintain his strict father's face, and his heart was softened into a puddle of water by the laughter. , with a sullen face, he couldn't hold it back, chuckled, flicked his son's little nose, and cursed with a smile, "Stinky boy, you can talk nicely to coax people, have you filled your mouth with honey?"

However, he still understands his poor child quite well, shaking his eyebrows, and squinting at him, "It's not that you did something wrong to come to me as a helper, right? Tell me..." At the end, there was a smirk on his face .

Zhang Jingbei rolled his eyes silently, his father understood him, but unfortunately he did nothing wrong, it was really right to ask his father to come to help.

However, he has seen this man's ability to turn his face like a book more than once. He hugged his neck softly and continued to say good things, at least before the purpose was revealed, he had to pour this ecstasy soup in place.

For dinner, Zhang Dashan and Zhang Jingbei ate in the cafeteria in the factory. There was big white rice, two vegetables, one meat and one soup.

Zhang Jingbei looked at the few dishes on the table with a bitter face. They were either broccoli or carrots. Are you feeding yourself like a rabbit?Looking at the only meat-based food, the little boy is even more disheveled. The crab is delicious, but he can't break it off because of the thick shell, and the teeth are not sharp enough. Fei Li didn't have much flesh, and the look on his face was as smelly as it was.

Hesitating, Zhang Jingbei could only glance at Zhang Dashan cautiously, holding the only bowl of kelp soup that he could eat, pouring rice into it, and poking it with a spoon a few times to grind it, only then did he wrinkle Frowning, he ate slowly, bit by bit.

Zhang Dashan was annoyed by his flirtatious and coquettish appearance the most, he frowned and endured it, finally couldn't help but lowered his voice and scolded him, "Eat well, look what you look like now, can you grow taller without eating vegetables? "He picked up a few chopsticks of broccoli and carrots and put them in his bowl.

Looking at Zhang Jingbei again, her whole face was distorted, poking at the spoon, and pouted angrily, "I don't like this dish, Dad..."

Zhang Dashan doesn't like this problem of getting used to him, just like the two women in the family are precious, let this little bastard go around all day long, let him pamper him, feel irritable in his heart, even more unhappy when he hums. , "It's what your mother is used to. If you don't eat this one, you don't eat that one, it's just for doing it. Now you and I have a table, and you can eat whatever I eat. I haven't seen me despise this meal. How about it? Hmph! Eat !!!”

Uncle Bei was tearful, and felt that he was more miserable than in his previous life. At least he had never wronged his stomach, and he was pitiful with his head hanging down.

The old worker who was acquainted next to him was busy smiling and saying, "Brother Zhang, don't be angry, the child may not be used to the food here, so don't be annoyed, just ask the cook to fry another egg or something later."

That person didn't say anything, it's okay, Zhang Dashan and Zhang Jingbei are exactly the same father and son who love face, so trying to persuade them at this time would not be worse!With a stern face, his face became even more stinky, "I still don't believe that this problem can't be cured," pointing to the plate of vegetables and forcing Zhang Jingbei to eat again.

Ben said that the situation is stronger than people, but the little brat has never been subdued by his old man in two lifetimes, and now he doesn't feel that it's a big deal, and insists on talking stubbornly, "I don't, I don't, I just don't want to eat."

Glaring was useless, so he had to roll up his sleeves and start fighting, and when he ripped off his trousers, there was a burst of crying and howling.

"Grandma, help, someone is dying, the old man is going to kill someone, ouch..."

The result can only be that Zhang Jingbei's buttocks were swollen, tears bubbled and he cried.

Damn, I can't live this day.The petty boy in his heart was so angry that he almost spat at his father.

However, this crime cannot be taken in vain, he has not forgotten the purpose of his trip.

The little boy turned his head and followed Zhang Dashan into the office with two swollen peach eyes. He didn't speak when he went in, holding a glass of water and drinking quietly, hiccupping from time to time, shaking his little shoulders, shrugging, secretly I jotted down an account in my heart, in front of so many people being stripped of their pants, there is no love between father and son, woo~

Zhang Dashan is also a little soft-hearted at the moment. Seeing his head drooping, his face languid, he thought for a while, and then took out a box of biscuits from the drawer for him to eat. After such a fuss just now, the poor boy didn't swallow it at all. Take a few mouthfuls of rice.

Zhang Jingbei didn't refuse, just ate it, took a mouthful of biscuits and a sip of water, and finished half a box of biscuits in two strokes, raised her eyebrows and smiled condescendingly. Well, I can't bear it anymore, I'm obviously thinking about me, hum~ Bitch is hypocritical.

Seeing that the corners of Zhang Dashan's eyes twitched, he clenched his fingers and tried hard to hold back, hold back, finally couldn't hold back, picked up the sole of the shoe and threw it over, screaming and jumping in anger, brat, I'm not doing it today Smash your father to death if his surname is not Zhang...

Throwing the biscuit box away, the kid sticks out his tongue and makes a face, giggling, then don’t be surnamed Zhang, take my surname, I will raise you in the future!

This guy is used to being proficient in kicking his nose and face, and his mouth is sharp. If he is angry, he will jump a basket. Everyone who heard the movement couldn't help shaking their heads.

On the way home, Zhang Jingbei sat on the back seat of Zhang Dashan's bicycle and happily hummed a ditty. His whole body seemed to be soaked in water, his hair was wet, and his body almost smelled like Zhang Dashan's.

"Daddy, Daddy..." The little boy became restless again, and started to call out very loudly.

Zhang Dashan has a hot temper, but his temper comes and goes quickly, and he is afraid that his wife will grab him and scold him when he goes back, so he is still accommodating to the little boy, "Why? Let the fart go!"

The last sentence was really impatient and extremely disgusting, but Zhang Jingbei was not annoyed, she just fell silent for a while, and then said slowly, "Mom sent me to a hobby class today," he stopped hesitantly Mouth.

After much deliberation, Zhang Dashan is the only one who can help my aunt. Grandma Zhang is wise, but women often have different ideas, positions, and perspectives from men. They are persevering and caring for their families, and they have sacrificed a lot for their families. , even if I have been wronged, it does not seem to be a very surprising thing to continue to endure for the sake of the child until the daughter-in-law becomes a mother-in-law.

When Zhang Jingbei came here, she thought about it carefully. Zhang Dashan had the best relationship with her aunt. He was brought up by her aunt alone, and he had a deep relationship. If you want to say that the person who wants aunt to be happy most must be him. From a man's point of view It is often more profound, let alone a man with a deep heart and a hidden world.

"I saw my eldest uncle at Mr. Wang's place. He was accompanied by a boy who was the same age as Sister Lele."

Zhang Dashan turned around strangely. Zhang's mother had discussed this matter with him before, and it's not surprising that he would choose there, but his little boy's hesitation was obviously hiding something. He frowned. He still didn't say anything, just supported He waited patiently for his next sentence.

"Dad, I saw and heard that boy calling Uncle... Dad..." Zhang Jingbei looked up at him cautiously.

"呵------" There was a piercing sound of brakes, Zhang Dashan pursed his lips and looked back at him.

The little boy hurriedly courted him to show his loyalty, and raised his hands to swear, "Really, I didn't lie to your father, I really heard it, and my uncle went to talk nicely to Mr. Wang because of him, saying that he wanted him to go to school too. calligraphy……"

Zhang Dashan's eyes darkened, he didn't know what he was thinking with a gloomy face, he just blinked and looked again, but he returned to his usual calmness and gentleness, stared at Zhang Jingbei, and asked him, "Who did you tell about this?"

The boy hurriedly shook his head, this matter is not just for fun, how could he dare to yell around.

"That's fine," Zhang Dashan pondered for a while, and said seriously, "Papa will handle this matter. Don't tell anyone, even mom and grandma, you know?" I still understand what I should understand.

Zhang Jingbei nodded.

Zhang Dashan stepped on the car again and continued to move forward. After walking a long way on this road, his voice came softly, "This matter is endless..."

Zhang Jingbei slapped her, touched her swollen buttocks, and gave herself a thumbs up while rejoicing. Mr. Bei is a good man, and he has to work for the party and the country with a disabled body...cough, it is selfless for his family Dedication and so on, in a word----ah, Grandpa Peking is really great, eh eh eh~

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