Chapter 972

Zhang's family in Northeast China, Father Zhang also received the late reply, opened it and took out a few pieces of letter paper, "Mother, Jiaojiao bought me reading glasses."

Zhang's mother opened the drawer under the kangqin and complained: "It's not far from you, why are you so anxious? What did Xiao Wu say? Is there anything wrong with him?"

"No, Brother Ah Guang said they might be on a business trip." Father Zhang took the glasses from his wife, "Here's the letter too, don't worry."

"I have nothing to worry about, my old son can do it."

Father Zhang knew his wife's disagreement, he laughed and said, "You're right, I'll read to you what my old son said."

The afterglow of the setting sun reflected on the red windows, and Zhang's mother on the kang stared at her wife with staring eyes, wishing to rush over to have a look for herself.

"...Father, the autumn harvest is coming soon, do you have time to go back to the village? You can take it easy, I still want you and my mother to live a long life...

"...Recently, I have dreamed every day that you and my mother eat corned buns with pickles, and have several patches on your clothes. Is my mother still reluctant to eat or use it? Help me persuade her more. Over time The weather is going to turn cold for a while, you must pay attention to keep warm..."

"...Let's not rob the villagers of the firewood on the mountain. This time, don't give away the briquettes tickets. Let my brother buy them for you earlier and store them at home..."

"...Tell my mother, Jiaojiao has already started to buy wool, and can make sweaters for you and my mother before winter, so that my mother can do less housework..."

"...The children are very sensible...We don't have a long vacation, and we can't go back to our hometown to accompany you. When will you and my mother come to the capital? If there is anything missing, I will tell your old son..."

As Zhang's father's voice rose and fell one after another, Zhang's mother wiped her tears and grinned.

"Mother, why don't you go there in a few days?" Father Zhang stopped in the middle of reading, and sighed secretly, the most caring son was still too far away.

Mother Zhang wiped her face vigorously, shook her head, and said in a hoarse voice, "What's more, let's see what else our little five said?"

Father Zhang shook his head helplessly, "If you keep wiping your tears, I can tell Xiao Wu. If you want a son, go there. With the Xiaomi sports car, you don't have to worry about accidents when you go with her."

"You don't understand! Xizi is going to have a wedding, so how can I rest assured that it's just the elders? And the grandson, I have to keep an eye on them."

Father Zhang thought to himself: You are really busy!

"It's all right now, ancestors bless you. Quickly see if our little five has said, why did he write so late? Did something happen?"

Father Zhang was pushed by her and joked, "Why don't you watch it yourself?"

"Aren't you just bullying me for being illiterate?"

"You are not illiterate now, you can even write Xiao Wu's name, who dares to underestimate you, see if I don't beat him to death. Mother, why don't you also write a few words for your son?"

"father?"

There were hurried footsteps and shouts from Zhang Lao Er outside.

Father Zhang on the kang climbed to the window in surprise, stretched his neck and looked out, "How old is it? Still frizzy, your father is here."

Zhang's second son ran in and whispered something in his father's ear without taking a look at Zhang's mother.

Father Zhang widened his eyes in disbelief in shock.

Zhang's mother vaguely heard about the escape, the plane, and the death of the family. When she saw her wife, she stood there dumbfounded and motionless, and hurriedly stretched out her hand to push him.

"Oh, my mother. Second child, did you hear me wrong? How is it possible? Impossible. Today, some people say that he is a good fighter."

Zhang Lao Er was also terrified, and ran to find his father when he heard the news, "Uncle Zuo said that he didn't believe the news he got last night, just like you. But it's absolutely true."

"Father, Xiao Wu didn't reply to the letter some time ago. Do you think it has something to do with it? I heard from Uncle Zuo that the world will be turned upside down again this time, and many people will be involved."

Father Zhang is still in a daze.

Aside, Zhang's mother grabbed the letter and shook it at her son, "Bah, what are you talking about. Your brother is well, he just sent the letter."

Zhang Laoer immediately slapped his mouth, "Mother, you misunderstood. Uncle Zuo told me that this matter has nothing to do with Uncle Zhou. Maybe our Xiaowu still has a chance to rise. He couldn't explain clearly. I don't know, I don't want to inquire further, do you mean that this fool also got involved?"

Father Zhang slapped him on the head, "What nonsense! What about the brain? Didn't he say that he would involve many people? I don't understand what he said."

Zhang Lao Er rubbed his head, "Father, what does that mean?"

Father Zhang gave him a contemptuous look, "So many people come down, your brother will have a chance to go up, you stick! If our little five gets involved, how dare he, Zuo Lin, tell you?"

Zhang Lao Er breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the words, and patted his chest, "That's good. I can't wait for Xiao Wu's letter. I can't react right away when such a big thing happened."

Zhang's mother looked suspiciously at her wife, then at her son, and asked in surprise: "Who is so capable and hurts so many people when something happens?"

Father Zhang waved his hand to prevent his son from speaking, "You will know in a few days, let's not talk too much about these important people, we can do whatever the boss says."

Hearing what he said, Mr. Zhang's eyes on his mother suddenly froze, he lowered his head to pick up the letter paper, rolled his eyes secretly, and said how his mother seemed to cry.

Father Zhang stretched out his leg and kicked him, "What else is there? You don't have to go to work."

"I said hello to my colleagues. Dad, why don't you go to the capital with my mother in a few days?"

Father Zhang shook his head, "I don't know what's going to happen outside, what are you going to do in such chaos? Your mother is still worried about her grandson's marriage, she is busy."

Zhang's mother gave her wife a white look, and shook her head at her son, "Xiao Wu hasn't returned to her hometown for a long time, and she should have a holiday at the end of the year to come back for a wedding banquet, so I won't go."

Zhang Lao Er frowned. return? He didn't want his silly younger brother to go back to his hometown at this juncture, especially if he didn't want to attend the wedding.

But how do you tell your parents this?

Oh, there are too many people who want to pick up on their own little five, and there will be a sea of ​​people at your grandson's wedding? Or is it that there are many people who come to Xiao Wu whenever they encounter trouble?

If I hadn't been blocking it all the time, I guess there would be a lot of gossip in my hometown. return? No travel expenses, no money!

He suspected that if he said these words, he might be whipped.

"What's wrong?"

Zhang's second child paused, "Brother discussed with me two days ago, he thought Xizi's wedding should be simpler, and it's best not to even hold a banquet."

Zhang's mother immediately shook her head, "No, this can't be done..."

Father Zhang patted her, "Listen to the child first." Then he looked at his son, "Your brother didn't mention a word in front of me, so please tell me what he thinks."