wild summer [rebirth]

Mrs. Wang once discussed such a problem with Zhang Xiaobei.She said that a person's life will not always be in a state of smooth sailing. When you fall behind others and are placed in a trough, what is the first thing you do?

It's not thinking about revenge, thinking about turning over, but thinking about if you work hard from another angle, what are your chances of success?

For a person who can not only suppress you and control you, but also deeply influence you, to compete with him is to waste all your future possibilities on him. This is undoubtedly a big gamble, but the price is not any Everyone can afford to lose.

Therefore, as an elder, Mrs. Wang can only say one thing to Zhang Xiaobei. She told him very seriously, you have to find another road, a road that no one can stop you, and your success does not need to come from others. body to find.

If you say where you fall, you have to get up there, why can't you find a new starting point and start again?Existing resources are occupied, and the mountain is covered with thorns. What is more fulfilling than opening up your own path?

... Well, Mrs. Wang's original words are like this--if someone else walks your way, wouldn't you open up another way to block him?idiot! ! !

Zhang Jingbei, who was sprayed with saliva, of course does not admit that he is an idiot. Since the dream and reality have deviated from the track, it is necessary to pull it back before it drifts away.

After staying in the town for a few more days, the two people who had their own ideas in mind were ready to head back home.

Back in Xingyang Town, Li Boyang only had time to send Zhang Jingbei and his luggage back to Zhang's house, and drove away with Li Tong that afternoon.

Before leaving, I told Zhang Jingbei about this. At that time, Zhang Jingbei was sitting cross-legged on the sofa to help his mother pick up beans. When she heard Li Boyang's understatement, she wrinkled her nose and thought about it seriously. Ask him, will you come back for dinner tonight?I had my mom make your five-vegetable hash.

Li Boyang glanced at the watch in his hand, and shook his head lightly. I have to go to the city with my mother to have a look these few days. The project I just developed has a follow-up. I have to go and watch it. I will be back before school starts. You Be good at home, eat well, don't run around...

Zhang Jingbei blinked his beautiful eyes and let out an obedient cry.

The child deserved it too happily, Li Boyang stopped where he was and looked at Zhang Xiaobei's soft cheeks and black lacquer-like eyes, until Li Tong called him at the door and urged him, then he came back to his senses He stared at Zhang Xiaobei more deeply, then his eyes narrowed, and he turned and left after a few words of advice.

Zhang Jingbei stepped on the flannel carpet that covered the entire hall with her bare feet, leaned on the window and looked out, Yubai's feet were squeezed together, and she looked quite tangled.

Sure enough, Li Boyang didn't come back during dinner. Zhang Jingbei squatted in front of the small tea table with a bowl full of dumplings to dip in the sauce, while holding his mobile phone to call Li Boyang.

The weather over there seems to be very cold, and the wind whistling in his ears is extremely loud. Zhang Xiaobei yelled several times and Li Boyang seemed to be unable to hear clearly over there. After a few footsteps, he arrived at a slightly quieter place. Zhang Jing Bei Xiang stuffed a dumpling into his mouth, and Li Boyang asked him if he had eaten yet?

Zhang Jingbei nodded ambiguously, remembering that he couldn't see him, she hurriedly chewed the food in her mouth, cleared her throat, and said, eat, eating, you and Aunt Li Have you eaten?Grandma made a lot of dumplings and brought them over. Mom put them on the pan and steamed them. There are pork and cabbage fillings you like...

I don’t know what Li Boyang said over there, but Zhang Jingbei paused when she poked the dumplings with chopsticks, and the next second she pursed her mouth and threw the chopsticks and rolled on the sofa, almost hitting the hot teacup in Zhang Dashan’s hand, Zhang Jingbei was so frightened. Da Shan hurriedly raised his hand, and almost threw the hot tea cup in his hand on him, and shouted loudly, brat, what are you doing?

Zhang Jingbei looked at him secretly from the corner of his eyes, and then looked at the call screen that he had pressed off in a moment of panic, with a blank face, what's wrong?I'm on the phone with Li Boyang.

The child is wearing comfortable home clothes, a brown woolen sweater on the upper body, and white cotton sweatpants underneath, and two slippers are scattered under the sofa. He just rolled on the sofa a few times while talking on the phone. , the trouser legs were rolled up to the knees, exposing the white and tender calves out of the air, thanks to Zhang Dashan's quick reaction, otherwise the freshly brewed tea poured on his feet would burn the skin without peeling off.

Seeing the person's expression of not being in the situation, Zhang Dashan put the teacup on the small coffee table, and grabbed Zhang Xiaobei just like the kid who liked to steal his cigarettes and light firecrackers when he was a child, blocking people Raising his right hand, he slapped his ass twice, snorted coldly at Zhang Xiaobei who jumped up with a groan, pointed at the corner of the wall and shouted, squatting in the corner of the wall to punish him, how old is he to be so reckless Yes, I think you are going back as you live, are you still breastfeeding now?

Zhang Jingbei covered her buttocks and yelled twice, pouted her mouth in disbelief, was stared back even harder by Zhang Dashan, and hummed in a low voice rather unwillingly, isn't it because she is still breastfeeding?If you have the ability, why don't you tell Li Boyang not to make milk for me all day long?As if anyone would be happy...

What did you say?Zhang Dashan's eyes widened, and he almost gritted his back teeth every word.

Mom, why is Dad still like this? Did you give him medicine?Zhang Jingbei jumped down from the sofa two or three times, not to mention how sad she was with a mournful face.

Mother Zhang was thinking about whether to leave a meal for Aunt Zhang at night. At first she heard this, she was quite strange, she poked her head out while wiping her hands, what medicine do you take?Your dad is sick?

After thinking about it, Zhang's mother was really worried, she walked out after speaking, wondering, what's the matter?Where is Dashan uncomfortable?Did you catch a cold from drinking with your little brother-in-law last night?It's not right, it seems like nothing happened when I woke up this morning... I stretched out my hand to touch Zhang Dashan's head, and muttered in my mouth, if you are going to be sick, you have to tell me, you are an old couple, It's not good to hide a disease from a doctor.

That is, you have to take medicine when you are sick.Zhang Jingbei squeezed a dumpling into her mouth, and after making sure that the flames of war would not affect her surroundings, she immediately added insult to injury.

Fuck you son of a bitch, Zhang Dashan was so anxious that he picked up the slippers on the soles of his feet and threw them over. The pointed head almost brushed Zhang Jingbei's cheek, and Zhang Xiaobei stomped upstairs in fright Running, yelling, Dad, menopause is a disease, and it needs to be cured.

sick of your head!Let me tell you, Zhang Xiaobei, you have the guts to let me get off, get off, and turn against you, I don't believe that I can't deal with you?Hmph... Zhang Dashan looked around but couldn't find a weapon in his hand, so his anger became even more angry, and he simply started cursing downstairs with his hips on his hips.

Zhang Jingbei behaved after school now, hiding at the corner of the stairs without showing her head, shouting at the top of her voice, why didn't I grow up?Is Lao Tzu born by you?If I don't grow it, I'm afraid you won't die if you cry.

Zhang Xiaobei, get the fuck out, get off, come on! ! !Zhang Dashan went crazy, rolled up his sleeves and was about to rush upwards, but Zhang's mother grabbed her hand and persuaded him with some dumbfounding, "It's okay, it's okay, the child is playing with you, what's the point of fighting with him?" Come on, sit down, sit down!

Don't protect him like this all the time, how old is he? This bastard hasn't hit the house for three days, no, I won't be finished if I don't beat him up today... Zhang Dashan continued Being forced to sit on the sofa twice, with smoke coming out of his nostrils, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became. He deeply felt that this prodigal bastard was challenging his authority as a father.

Zhang's mother was also very confused at first, but when she saw that the two people were really pinching each other through her mouth, she was really angry and funny, and she was done trying to persuade her, but it turned out that Zhang Dashan didn't listen at all. Advise, is this not over for him?

Zhang's mother immediately rolled her eyes, pulled the apron on her body and threw it on the table, raised her eyebrows and stared at Zhang Dashan, what's wrong?If you dare not stop, then let's start with theory.What's wrong with Beibei being so big? What's wrong with him?How old is he not my son? Are you still thinking about kicking him out when he grows up?Or do you have a small family outside and a second son?

After finishing speaking, Zhang's mother really felt that it was possible, or did Zhang Dashan want to find fault with Zhang Xiaobei when he was busy recently?Immediately squinting his eyes, his aura widened, and he stared at Zhang Dashan with the attitude that if you don't explain this clearly, we will never end, so depressed that Zhang Dashan had no choice but to coax his wife with a bitter face.

Hey, Weiwei... No, that's not the case, that brat and I are our father and son's business, oh, no, I don't, I didn't say he's not our son, hey, hey, don't you Pulling ears, hurts, hurts... I don't have a second son, daughter?No daughter, really, really, you have to believe me, oh, don't talk, let's go back to the room and say it's okay?

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Seeing that he turned the topic in a few words, and dragged Zhang Dashan, who was very servile to his wife, back to the room, Zhang Jingbei was very concerned about his mother, who was about to show off his "theory theory". Creatures are simply too cruel! ! !

Stretching out her hand to touch the cell phone in her pocket, Zhang Jingbei thought of Li Boyang who was on the phone with her just now, and Zhang Jingbei was immediately glad that Li Boyang was not a woman. , 'pile driving' does not count.

This man, there must be a comparison.With the comparison, Zhang Jingbei didn't feel that Li Boyang's level was that great, even though he was like a dick, and even the socks were selected for him one by one from head to toe and placed in a fixed cabinet, even though he was extremely arrogant, every day You have to say a lot of sweet words to coax him to be obedient and obedient to you. Although he always likes to make a fuss and make a bad face at himself because of some shit... But what can you do?

Zhang Jingbei silently gave herself a thumbs up in her heart, Li Boyang was really lucky in eight lifetimes to meet such a considerate person as him.

Zhang Xiaobei always has the ability to make himself happy. Anyway, when Aunt Zhang came back from outside, this girl went to eat his dumplings with a small bowl of smiles. Zhang's mother made him a bowl of old duck soup. It's hot after eating, and I'm making up for it.

Recently, Aunt Zhang either leaves early and returns late every day, or sleeps until noon, and stays in the house until dark.Because of the reason that school will start after the Chinese New Year, Aunt Zhang and Aunt Zhang have left the Zhang family one after another a few days ago. As for Zheng Le and Zheng Xin, they booked a plane ticket to Italy and traveled there. With frequent calls, I don't feel sad about not being at home for the New Year.

After making two bowls of steamed dumplings and a bowl of old duck soup, not counting the odds and ends that he carried the bowls to the kitchen that Zhang’s mother stuffed for him, he was hugging his stomach when Aunt Zhang came back. Lying dead on the sofa.

Seeing her little nephew looking like he was dying, Aunt Zhang was overjoyed as soon as she entered the door, yo, where did she crawl back from?Didn't it break the family?How much does it take to make it look like this?

The last sentence was addressed to Zhang Dashan.

It was fine if she didn't say anything, but as soon as Zhang Dashan said it, he gave the bastard an angry look, snorted heavily, remembering the reprimand from his wife just now, he endured it and still didn't say anything.

Aunt Zhang glanced playfully at the little nephew who was secretly laughing, shook her head and laughed, threw the bag in her hand and sat down on a corner of the sofa, poked the child's soft and tender face, and said with a smile, Yo, Boyang didn't give you food?Pretend, you just pretend.

Li Boyang had something to do with Aunt Li, so he didn't eat at home tonight.Zhang Jingbei dodged a few times but did not dodge, so she had to shrink her head and respond to her in a low voice.

Aunt Zhang sneered, pinched his nose, and said helplessly, you, you, you...

Hey, don't pinch my nose, it won't look good if it grows.Zhang Jingbei struggled to get up, and slowly dodged Aunt Zhang's messy hands on his face, muttering in a funny way.

Little fart kid still knows smug beauty?Aunt Zhang let go as she wished, but she couldn't help but pinch her little nephew's face, which is smoother than her two daughters. You say this is Li Boyang, who has been protecting Zhang like eyeballs since he was a child. Xiaobei, now that he's grown up, it's like raising a child. He has to take care of food and clothing. He is so careful that even Zhang's mother and Zhang Dashan have to step back for a mile. I don't know if he thinks he is raising a young daughter-in-law. !

Thinking about it, Aunt Zhang's attention shifted away, she pinched Zhang Xiaobei's face, and then pinched his hand, and saw that the ten fingers were slender, the bones were well-proportioned, and the color was jade-white and slightly translucent. Feeling moisturized, delicate and firm skin, wide palms, smooth knuckles, three points more expensive than women, but a little more vigorous and heroic than boys.

Tsk, the more I look at it, the more I can't take my eyes off it, and when I think about my two daughters who are both good-looking and good-looking, this comparison is a disadvantage.

This is not good, not good.Aunt Zhang muttered something to herself, she always felt that it was not good for a boy to be too pretty, because he would attract people and bring trouble.

After thinking about it for a while, Aunt Zhang didn't want to think about it. Their old Zhang's family originally had good genes and had a good child. If he grows up like this, can you still force him to have plastic surgery or something?That's what it means to abuse people.

After taking the bowl that Mama Zhang handed her, Aunt Zhang drank the excuse hot soup first, and waited for her body to warm up before she was in the mood to talk and joke with her. I said you must have a sense of crisis!Don't look at the ages of Xiaobei and Boyang. Those who don't know really think that Boyang raised him as his own child. Look, it is much more meticulous than ours. I have to ask Boyang what he feeds Xiaobei later. ?Tsk tsk, maybe I can use it in the future.

What to use?Who is it for?Lele and Xinxin are both in their teens, right?Zhang's mother didn't meet her either, seeing her making fun of herself, she picked up the conversation, and winked at Aunt Zhang, did she have a crush on someone recently?If you have the heart, bring it back and have a look. When you have another one, won't it come in handy?

Speaking of this, her mind turned to Zheng Xun, who had met Aunt Zhang frequently recently, and her brows frowned, she was joking, but now she was really worried.

Aunt Zhang glanced at it as if she didn't know, she denied it flatly, waved her hands and said nonchalantly, "Where is it?"Don't mention it, Zheng Xun. There's nothing good about a pinch of old grass. It's neither salty nor sweet, and I'm not short of men.It's the child's problem. I'm not afraid to have another one or two if I have a partner. It depends on fate. Who knows what will happen in the future?

Now that Aunt Zhang said so, Mother Zhang just nodded her head in agreement, and after sitting for a while, she got up and went to the kitchen to cook two more dishes for Aunt Zhang.

However, speaking of Zheng Xun, Aunt Zhang recently met with him so frequently that it is suspicious. Zhang Jingbei thought secretly for many times, but finally couldn't hold back, and asked Aunt Zhang directly what she thought .

Zheng Xun?Why are you asking him?Aunt Zhang glanced at Zhang Jingbei strangely, thought for a while, and said, the matter between me and him is not as complicated as you think, what can he have now that is worthy of my repeated encounters with him?Use your brain and think about it.Facing him, facing an outsider, I am a businessman first, and a businessman values ​​profits. Why can I sit down and talk with him calmly now? Not worth my investment, risk, that's another story.If he wants to seek my help, he must pay me a corresponding price. He understands this and I understand it. There is no need to think too much about the rest.

When a man wants something from you, you must first understand that you and him are not in the same position, and when the two are not in the same position, he has no capital to talk to me about other than interests.

First, he dare not, and second, he is not worthy.

... Her Lady Queen is mighty! ! !