C223 (1/2)
Zhang Yuhe still has filial piety. In the evening after Zhang's phone call, Zhang Yuhe went back from Shanghai to Anhui. When he arrived at Majing village, it was already 11 o'clock in the night.
When Zhang and Zhang Fugui heard the sound of the car, they opened the door at the same time. These two days, they were sleeping in separate rooms. It turned out that they were not asleep in the middle of the night.
Zhang Fugui looked at Zhang's family and sighed. He went to open the door, but Zhang didn't speak. He went back to the room and got dressed and came out again
Zhang Qing also got up in the next room. Zhang Qing stayed in these two days, including Guo Yi. Zhang Fugui really had no energy on them. Mingming had two rooms, but two big men slept in the same room. He didn't ask any more.
Guo Jingjing wanted to stay, but he was in a special situation. Zhang Fugui didn't know that he was pregnant, so Zhang Qing asked him to go back to the red brick house. For this reason, Yang Quan asked for a leave to accompany him. Guo Jingjing said no, he said he had to act as a free driver. Guo Jingjing knew that he meant well and worried that those people would make trouble again.
Zhang Qing also opened the door. Zhang's family was dressed. Zhang Qing went over and took the old lady's hand with a worried look and called out, ”Mom...”
”Why did you get up?” Zhang looked back. ”Where's Mr. Guo?”
”Wake up, too. I didn't let him out of the room.”
Zhang nodded: ”then you do not come out, go back to the room.”
Zhang Qing shook his head: ”no, I will accompany you.”
Zhang's heart is not willing to give up: ”Yu River is not pleasant to listen to, you listen to the mother, return to the house to stay.”
Zhang Qing didn't speak. He stretched out his hand and took Zhang's arm. His arm was tight. When Zhang saw him like this, what else could he say? His heart was full of bitterness, but now there was more sweetness. His dry hand caressed Zhang Qing's face and helped him to press down the top of his sleeping hair.
Zhang Qing smiles at Zhang's relatives. Zhang's mouth has been tight, and it's slightly up warped.
When Zhang Yuhe took Yamada Zhizi to the door with Zhang Qi, he saw the scene of mother's kindness and filial piety. Thinking of his mother's anger on New Year's Eve, Zhang Yuhe immediately turned cold and stood at the door. Yamada Zhizi looked up at Zhang Yuhe, slightly lowered his head, and his eyes flashed.
She thought that maybe it was right to come back this time, so that Zhang Yuhe could completely cut off the thought of this side.
Zhang Fugui closed the door, turned around and almost ran into Shantian Zhizi. Yamada Zhizi turned aside and frowned slightly. Zhang Fugui was also stunned. He didn't see the rejection in Yamada's eyes. He raised his head and asked Zhang Yuhe in front of him: ”how can I stand still?”
Zhang Yuhe pressed his face and walked forward. Zhang saw them. He did not speak. He took Zhang Qing's hand and sat down on the top of the hall. The lamp in the hall was an old-fashioned light bulb. It was round and round like a drop of water. The light emitted by gas was dim. People could not see the face clearly as long as they had a little back light.
Zhang's face was expressionless and his back was slightly arched. He looked in front of him. He didn't look at his son or his grandson. He just looked at him like this.
Zhang Yu he pinched his fist and went to the Zhang family. He called in a voice: ”Ma.”
Zhang Qi had been sleeping all the way, but he was not fully awake at the moment. He came over and yawned to find a stool to sit down. Just lifting his leg, Zhang Yuhe stretched out his hand and didn't let him sit down.
”Dad, what are you doing?” Zhang Qi turns his head and stares at him. He finds that Zhang Yuhe looks very ugly and doesn't dare to make a sound again. He retreats to the side.
So they stood in front of the Zhang family, and no one sat down.
Zhang also seems to have not seen Zhang Yu River's action, did not respond for a long time, Zhang Yuhe also compared with her strength.
Zhang Fugui took a look at this one and that one. Finally, he raised his face and said to his son, ”what are you standing for? Do you want your father to ask you to sit down? ”
Zhang Yuhe moved his gills and sat down without saying a word. Zhang Qi also sat on one side. Yamada Zhizi sat next to Zhang Yuhe, holding her husband's hand under the table with some force. Zhang Yuhe immediately grasped her hand, and Yamada Zhizi's heart was sweet.
Zhang Qi is also very quiet today. In addition to the confused words at the beginning, Zhang Qi has not opened his mouth until now. He looks at his hands with his head down. His fingernails are beautifully manicured. His nails are coated with a layer of nail polish, and they still shine in the dim light.
When he came, Zhang Yuhe had already asked Zhang Qi whether he had done something recently and why someone went to your grandmother's trouble. Zhang Qi knew that it might be that ah Jin's affair had been discovered. But now that things have been going on for so long, those talents must be incompetent. Besides, Tang Daye is dead, so he is more fearless.
Crying and crying in front of his father, he told how ah Jin cheated him and sold him to Tang Daye. It was a sad story. It was said that ah Jin had been mixed up with irregular people all the time. Maybe he was retaliated by some enemy, but it was not him.
Zhang Yuhe knows his own son. It's true that he is arrogant, but he doesn't have the courage to kill people illegally. As Zhang Qi himself said, ah Jin himself is not a serious man. The so-called man who is close to the ink is red, and he is black when he is close to the ink. It will happen sooner or later.The reason why they framed Zhang Qi was that they knew that Zhang Qi was young and had good family conditions. They wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to extort money.
In fact, there is a saying that Zhang Yuhe is right. It is not that everyone will be like that when he is close to the ink. However, people are the most irresistible temptation. The environment can change a lot of people. He said that ah Jin is not responsible. But since Zhang Qi can recognize such a person, does he have any problem?
No matter what, Zhang Yuhe still believed what Zhang Qi said. Even at the moment when he saw Zhang Qing, he doubted whether Zhang Qing was also involved in it. The seemingly honest and innocent man once said those words with guns and thorns, which are still fresh in his memory.