Zhang Jingbei was woken up by the sound of a phone call. The mobile phone on the bedside table buzzed non-stop. The cheerful Smurf music was played over and over again. Annoyed, Zhang Jingbei swiped the phone horizontally. Get it on the ground.

The mobile phone rolled on the carpet covering the room. After a few minutes of silence, the annoying buzzing sound still lingered in her ears. Zhang Jingbei quickly pulled up the quilt to cover her ears, but the person who called was too loud. After persevering, even if I hid my whole head under the pillow, the annoying bell still rang endlessly.

Shut up, shut up, shut up!

Zhang Jingbei ran wildly like a sleepy beast, jumped off the bed and bent down to pick up the phone, then roared and threw it to the corner, her face still wrinkled with sleep marks, her temples that had been throbbing and throbbing from not sleeping well His whole body became restless.

Climbing back to the original position, lying restlessly on the bed for a while, Zhang Jingbei's violent and unrestrained consciousness slowly returned, and the gloom all over his body dissipated slightly. The constant buzzing made him stunned, staring at the black shell for a full two seconds, then slowly got up from the bed with his mouth curled up.

When the call was answered, it was Zhang's mother calling.

Zhang Jingbei stretched out his hand to scratch his hair, his impatient mood made him drag his tone at this moment, Mom, I'm up...well, I know, I know, I remember, I'll be right over.

Last night I promised Zhang’s mother to go shopping with her today, but Li Boyang’s accident happened, which disturbed him so much that he couldn’t even sleep well. Even after taking a cold shower to wake up, the heavy drowsiness on his face still floated on the surface .

It is actually only a few steps away from Li Boyang's house to my own. As soon as Zhang Jingbei enters the door, the family's petite cat Er Shao will meow and follow behind him. Looking around, Second Young Master Ban was staring at him with a cat face, his icy eyeballs were crystal clear like a piece of glass.

When approaching the main hall, Zhang Jingbei wiped his face vigorously. Zhang Dashan is at home today, if he sees him facing his wife with such an impatient face, he will definitely be able to squeeze his fist and find an excuse to beat himself up. Well, this old man is not pleasing to his eyes recently, Zhang Jingbei doesn't want to be so unlucky to hit the gun.

Zhang Jingbei wandered around the main hall, but couldn't find his mother. He pulled his shoes and changed into a pair of slippers, and walked around to the kitchen in the side hall. Zhang Dashan was holding a porcelain bowl, holding vegetables with chopsticks in one hand, and turned his face sideways. Talking about something with Zhang's mother, the slanted raised brows have the same evil spirit as Zhang Jingbei's, which is a natural expression that Zhang Dashan never shows in front of outsiders.

Zhang's mother had mentioned more than once that Beibei was very much like his father, but the older side refused to admit it, and the younger side also dismissed it very much, so she could only smile and let it go.

It is not a woman's happiness to be able to pamper these two most important men in her life lawlessly in front of her and benefit herself.

After a few steps away, Zhang's mother stood up and saw that her child was still the same as when she was a child, calling mother in a coquettish voice, reaching for her son's messy hair, smiling lightly and brightly, next time after washing Remember to wipe your hair when you take a bath, there is so much water... Then I went to find a towel for someone.

Zhang Dashan frowned half of his eyebrows, with the remnant immodest expression on his face just now, knocking on his chopsticks and staring at Zhang Jingbei displeasedly at you, he spoke very fast and asked, didn't he tell you to wake up earlier?Look at Boyang, he got up early and went to the shop with the old man of the Li family to learn how to manage business. If he is good, he will be naughty. Don’t pester him when he has nothing to do. Watch how he does things. Say you are not young, so can't you grow up and learn to be independent?hold head high!

Zhang Jingbei endured and endured, and rolled her eyes. It's not sure who is pestering whom?He didn't want to provoke this old man who had menopause early in the morning, so he turned his head and shouted loudly, "Mom, mom, I want to eat poached eggs. Is there any more sour plum sauce that grandma made for me last time?"Don't finish it all for Dad, Mom...

Well.Suddenly a piece of stewed meat was stuffed into his mouth, Zhang Jingbei turned to look at the old man who couldn't help but come out to show his presence with big black eyes, snorted softly, chewed and swallowed quickly With the meat in my mouth, I poked my neck and shouted, Mom, mom will cut some more meat for me, my father ate up all the stewed meat on the table...

Little bastard, Zhang Dashan angrily grabbed the little bastard by the ears and flicked him hard on the head. He was really pissed off by this brat, and he was grinding his back molars as if he was looking for a place for his mouth.

Zhang Jingbei grinningly avoided being restrained by the fingers that had been held so hard, and tilted his head to look at the lines between the eyebrows and the corners of his eyes. When it was patted on Zhang Dashan's face, his fleshy fingers poked his cheek, and he grinned, old bastard.

Zhang Dashan was so disturbed by this lawless little bastard that he couldn't be serious, he slapped his hands off his face, and could only smile helplessly, knowing how to eat and eat, where did he go after swallowing so much meat?He is still brooding over the thin and small figure of his only son, especially after the comparison with Li Boyang, his dissatisfaction reached its peak.

God knows!Mom doesn't talk about me anymore, but you have a lot of things to do, I think I just can't get fat because of being read, or I can be taller than Li Boyang.Zhang Jingbei curled her lips, stuffed her mouth full with some meat and sour plum sauce, her little flowery mouth muttered indistinctly.

Brat, my mouth is full and I don’t forget to arrange your father... Zhang Dashan shook his head, turned around and looked at Zhang’s mother busy in the kitchen, smiling contentedly.

Zhang Dashan got up and went to see his wife in the kitchen. Zhang Jingbei leaned on one elbow and looked crookedly at the old couple. When Zhang's mother always said that they were very similar, he couldn't help but think of Li Boyang. , Somehow, he squinted his eyes and smiled.

In fact, he and Li Boyang are more similar.

Zhang Dashan is no luckier than him. The days when he can be pampered are far less than the days when Zhang Jingbei is pampered. At least when Zhang Dashan was busy making a living at a young age, Zhang Jingbei was soaked in honey water. Every minute is sweet.

Therefore, in the face of the care of relatives and the care of his lover, Zhang Dashan knows how to cherish better than Zhang Jingbei.

As for the similarities between Zhang Jingbei and Li Boyang, the most conspicuous point is that both of them are essentially crazy people who are imprisoned by obsession, but they like to pretend to be in front of outsiders. The sixth person pretends to be friendly with a smiling face. In fact, as long as others touch their bottom line, I am afraid that there will be no chance of reconciliation in this life.

Who is more willful than who, who is more selfish than who, and who is whose obsession?Man's life depends on his own destiny.

After eating, Zhang Jingbei felt a little sleepy on the sofa with her full stomach, Zhang's mother reminded her several times before slowly going back to the room and changing clothes.

Today is my junior brother’s birthday. Zhang Jingbei originally thought it would be good to send some gifts to express his heart, but Zhang’s mother and Zhang Dashan took it very seriously. It must be said that Mr. Wang treated him with kindness again. After discussing for two days, they finally decided today Went out together and bought gifts to send over.

If you want Zhang Jingbei to tell you, Mr. Wang just has a sip of wine, and he can dig two jars of old wine from Grandpa Lin another day and send them to him. The Wangs and his wife are like human beings, but if you put your mind to the gift, they will take it in their hearts. The situation is good, there is no need to be so formal.

This is how children do not understand the mind of their parents.

As parents, no matter how much power they hold in high positions, they will always think and plan for them from the perspective of parents in front of their children.

Zhang Dashan thinks that sending Zhang Jingbei to Mr. Wang to learn things is the best decision he and Zhang's mother have made over the years. The Wangs don't say anything else, but they are decent people and their behavior is extremely orthodox. The key is that they say Zhang Jingbei can listen to what he said. Zhang Dashan has met the two couples several times, and he is very satisfied with how they behave. It doesn't matter what happens in the future for a child to have such a good teacher and helpful friend. At least the future path will be crooked. no.

All people or things that are beneficial to children are a big deal for every parent, and it's no wonder Zhang Dashan and Zhang's mother are so serious about it.

Went to the shopping mall to buy things that the younger brother could use at his age, Zhang Dashan listened to Zhang Jingbei's suggestion, turned around and went to the famous old cellar in the town to make a relationship with someone to buy wine, he was serious I have considered whether to go to my father-in-law to get two jars of wine as a gift, but the little old man usually likes this, sticking to his hand-made wine, staring at it like eyeballs all day long. No one in Jingbei can get close to them, and only during the festivals do people have the chance to have a sip or two of that taste... Even Zhang Dashan is very greedy, even if he is spared this wine, he will not be willing to give it away.

After putting all the bought things in the car, Zhang's mother took Zhang Jingbei to the market again. Seeing that Zhang Dashan got into the car, Zhang Jingbei poked his head out to look at his wife, and couldn't help staring at the old couple jokingly. After a few glances, he smiled and said, Mom, if you want to buy something, I can just come. You and Dad can go back first, and I will let Li Boyang pick me up later.

Zhang Dashan was very moved when he heard it, and he rubbed his hands aside. It is rare for this kid to want to help, so don't stop him. Let's go back first. Didn't you fancy a set of pear flower wood furniture in Dongshi last time? Just in time for this trip to take a look.

In other words, it has been a long time since he and his wife had such a leisurely time shopping and eating together.

Zhang Jingbei couldn't see what he was thinking. He smiled and made a series of promises, and waved his hands to make people leave quickly.

You can?Zhang's mother looked at the boy in a white limited-edition T-shirt and light-colored jeans. This boy had been with Li Boyang for a long time, and his behavior and behavior have largely assimilated with that person. He just stood there quietly with a smile on his face. She looked gentle, with an indifference and surlyness that was hard for others to detect in her eyes, and she couldn't be more noble to look at.

How does it look like someone who knows how to go to the kitchen and visit the market?

Zhang Jingbei took the list from Zhang's mother, picked up a few items and read a few words, monosodium glutamate, dishcloth, washing powder... I know, mother, you can rest assured to look at the furniture.

Zhang's mother looked at the untidy market not far away, and then looked at the child in front of her who was spoiled by her and her ten fingers were not touched at all. She frowned and was even more worried. Zhang Dashan ripped her off. Only then did he hesitate to give a few more instructions, and I want some vegetables and a grass carp, and I will take them to Mr. Wang's house for an extra meal at night.

Zhilazhila, mom, let's go.

Zhang Jingbei turned around and entered the vegetable market when the white smoke rolled from the rear of the car and disappeared.

The grandmothers and uncles who set up stalls in the town are all hot and enthusiastic. After buying the things that Zhang's mother told her to buy, they often give a few scallions or a change when they give the money.

With two barrels of oil and odds and ends of vegetables and fish, Zhang Jingbei couldn't carry it back alone, so he called the driver who was carrying the goods at home to take the things back, and sent a message on the spot to ask Li Boyang to come pick him up.

When Li Boyang rode over, he raised his eyes and saw the young man on the side of the road holding sugarcane juice, puffing his cheeks and sucking vigorously.

Seeing people coming, Zhang Jingbei bulged her cheeks, sucked up the sweet juice in a few strokes, and threw it into the trash can. He didn't like being in such a noisy environment, but fortunately, it was on the side of the road. The aunt who set up the fruit stand was kind enough to give him a super large glass of freshly squeezed sugarcane juice, otherwise he would be annoyed to death by the squawking chickens, ducks and geese behind him.

As long as Zhang Jingbei behaves peacefully and doesn't cause trouble for him by making troubles, Li Boyang's temper is still very good under normal circumstances.However, this law has already been beaten into a hornet's nest for this precocious and introverted boy who can't restrain his temper in this dull and hot summer, full of holes and holes.

Zhang Jingbei wrinkled his nose and stuffed the meat and big grass carp that he planned to take to Mr. Wang's house into the trunk of the car. He didn't buy any of the green vegetables that Zhang's mother told him. Anyway, he didn't like green vegetables, so he bought them. I don't eat it either, and I didn't plan to buy it at all in the first place.

Li Boyang opened the bag and took a few glances, then turned to ask Zhang Jingbei, I called you at noon, but you didn't answer?

Zhang Jingbei stroked the bangs on his forehead, blew upwards meaninglessly, and lazily responded to him, I fell into a deep sleep... He didn't know what was the point of Li Boyang always worrying about these problems, but he was really I'm afraid that this person has the serious spirit of going to the bottom of the matter and breaking the casserole.

Okay, can you go?It's past five o'clock, we should be late later.Zhang Jingbei jumped into the car, rubbed his arms around his waist twice, tilted his head to urge him, but when Li Boyang took a direct look, he turned his face away guiltily, and let the man whisper in his ear .

I told you, don't take my call!You deaf to my words, don't you?Li Boyang yelled at him in a low voice, and pinched the five fingers of Zhang Jingbei's waist with his backhand and tightened them tightly.

Zhang Jingbei also knew that he was negligent about this matter, and knew better that he shouldn't quarrel with Li Boyang in this sensitive period, but when the two faced each other, he still couldn't hold back and pushed back directly.

Damn Li Boyang, who do you think made me almost unable to get out of bed? I told you a long time ago that today I am going to go shopping with my mother... Zhang Jingbei's eyes widened. The more I said, the more I felt wronged At the end, he slapped his face angrily.

This Xingyang town is not big or small, Zhang Jingbei doesn't care about it, but Li Boyang can't, he knows too well that they can't stand a little bit of wind and rain at their age.

Knowing that talking too much would be nonsense, Li Boyang spun around violently on the spot, grabbed the car key and walked two steps forward, seeing no one was moving, he yelled at Zhang Jingbei, "Damn it, I'll kill you next time."

Zhang Jingbei jumped into a rage, and raised her middle finger at the person, fuck!

He suspected that he must have owed a lot of debts to Li Boyang in his previous life. In his previous life, it was Lao Tzu who was so desperate that he couldn't get out of bed, okay?No matter how big the debt is, I will pay him back in this life. Isn't this the end?

The two didn't talk to each other all the way, and when they got off the car, Li Boyang took the initiative to grab him. Zhang Jingbei struggled hard, but couldn't get away, and angrily raised his foot to step on his shoe.

Li Boyang glanced at him, stretched out his hand to straighten Zhang Jingbei's curled up hair, but with a dexterous turn of the finger, somehow it wandered to the edge of the trousers, and Zhang Jingbei obviously felt that the finger was slightly buckled Unintentionally protruding from the corner of his underwear because of his wrong standing posture, Uncle Bei, who has always been fearless, trembled inexplicably for no reason.

Xu Shi noticed Beibei's movement, Li Boyang snorted softly, but there was a light smile on the corner of his mouth, and when he went to pull Zhang Jingbei again, the expression on his face became much gentler.

The little boy has always been soft and not hard, so he calmed down his emotions first when he saw people, and he couldn't handle it like this anymore, let alone at the door of Mr. Wang's house, it would be inappropriate to argue again.

The two entered Mr. Wang's yard one after the other. Junior brother Wang Hao looked forward to the gate for a long time, and when he saw someone coming, he immediately threw his chubby little body excitedly towards Zhang Jingbei, mouthing Shouting happily, Brother Xiaobei, you are here!

The little fat man will be six years old after today, and Zhang Jingbei was almost knocked to the ground by his sudden pounce. Finally, he held onto Wang Hao's sturdy little body, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, Emma, ​​almost fell to the ground. It's a shame, how can this little fat man continue to be so fleshy in the future?He can't hold him anymore.

Mr. Wang's family education is very strict. Originally, the little fat man should be an obedient and sensible little boy like in his previous life. However, in this life, because of Zhang Jingbei, history finally derailed smoothly and ran towards another unknown and brave direction. merry march...

Speaking of which, the little fat man's fleshy figure is still inseparable from Zhang Jingbei, and he overfeeds people from time to time, cough, this is really a sad story.

Relying on the fact that he is the biggest birthday star today, Wang Hao buried his whole face in Zhang Jingbei's arms and rubbed it to his heart's content. It wasn't until the legendary senior brother who was so serious and serious that he outrageously appeared that the little fat man reluctantly Restraining his behavior, he looked at his little brother with a little regret, and said hello to Li Boyang politely with his lips pursed.

Li Boyang leaned over and handed the little fat man a gift prepared by the two of them early, rubbed his head with a smile, and after saying happy birthday, he dragged Zhang Jingbei into the door.

Little Fatty’s intuition has always been astonishing, and he knows that the elder brother has some kind of hostility towards him, so in normal times, even if Li Boyang smiles at him gently, he only dares to obediently wait for him to talk to Zhang when Li Boyang is not around. Jingbei is close, even though he really likes this smart, calm and introverted elder brother in his heart.

Zhang Jingbei couldn't touch his forehead, so he could only take advantage of Li Boyang's gap to give him a comforting smile at the little fat man. This one and two are really... a headache and a soft heart.

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