Vol 2 Chapter 1187: Phone 1 ring


At the dinner table, Zhang Guoqing saw a trace of unnaturalness flashing in his old husband's eyes, and somewhat comprehended, he quickly changed the subject and turned his eyes on his three sons.
"Your mother has already cooked the wormwood soup. Go to the bath soon after eating it."
"Okay. Dad, is there any dragon boating in the south now?"
"Want to go?"
"Hehe, if you can't go away, just ask."
Zhang Guoqing didn't know much, "Should there be one, you will know as soon as you ask your classmates in the south."
"Let’s go there in the morning, and my teacher said today that Tiannuan should go out. The old man wants to slip again. Would you like to talk to my mother?"
"Don't tell me. I'll go tonight to see if there are any new tricks that Elder Tan and the others have to play recently? A lot of age want to leave, your mother is worried."
"My brother and I have already asked. Old Tan said that the old man wants to hug a little baby. My brother should marry a wife."
Ping An, who was afflicted by Chi Yu, gave his younger brother a slanted look and immediately ate his zongzi: Well, the zongzi is still delicious, glutinous but not sticky, and moderately salty and sweet.
Zhang Guoqing glanced at his younger son amusedly, "Okay, as long as you persuade your elder brother. If you are filial, it is better for you to find a wife."
"Me?" Wuyi pointed at herself, and smiled happily, "I am the youngest, at least I have to wait for my little brother to marry a wife before considering this issue."
Liu Yibai gave him a glance, "So you are not filial!"
Zhou Xiaozheng listened to their father and son's conversation, smiling and shook his head.
When Miao Lishan hung up the phone and followed her daughter, she heard the twins lifting the bar, and laughed cheerfully, "What are the brothers playing?"
The three brothers immediately replied in unison, "No."
This is related to one's own interests, and it's hard not to stand on the same route. According to the observation of the three brothers, their grandmother has been jealous of those runny milk dolls recently.
Ping An quickly put the peeled rice dumplings in Miao Lishan's bowl, "Grandma, your favorite egg yolk dumplings. Eat it while it's hot, it tastes better when it's hot."
"Yes, it's sweet and delicious when cold."
"You eat more." Miao Lishan looked at Wu Yi with a melancholy. "At this time next year, I wonder if you can return to China for the holidays?"
"Grandma, this is not like you, forgot? We have money and we can come back if we want."
Miao Lishan was so teased by him, she suddenly smiled.
After receiving the zongzi handed over by Zhang Guoqing, Zhou Jiao smiled at him, always feeling as if there was something forgotten, and could not remember for a while, shook her head and put it aside.
After lunch, the family went to take a wormwood bath and take a lunch break. Zhou Jiao also became sleepy, and even forgot something. Before going to bed, she recalled the family dinner in the old house.
The family saw her in the early hours of the morning, so they didn't wake her up when they went to work in the afternoon. It happened that she was resting today to let her sleep a little longer.
Even the Ping An brothers deliberately followed Aunt Chen to the old house in advance to help arrange a dinner party in order to avoid having friends come to disturb her to rest.
In this sleep, Zhou Jiao slept dimly, until Miao Lishan reminded her to leave early, she didn't notice it, and when Zhang Guoqing went upstairs, she saw her face flushed with her mouth pouting.
Seeing this, Zhang Guoqing was secretly anxious, and quickly stepped forward and touched her forehead, and he was relieved immediately. Fortunately, it was because she fell asleep instead of catching a cold.
Sleeping beautifully, Zhou Jiao felt a familiar breath, opened her confused eyes, and chuckled, "Why didn't you go to work? What time..."
Before she finished speaking, she immediately awoke, bounced up and looked out the window, only to see the thick curtains covering her, she gave Zhang Guoqing an amused look.
"Don't worry, it's only after four o'clock. Mom and the children have already gone there. It doesn't matter if you go later. Is anyone more comfortable?"
"Well, I feel refreshed." Zhou Jiao lifted the thin blanket and got out of bed. "It doesn't work if you don't agree with the old. It used to be all night for a few consecutive nights."
"You think too much, my wife is still tender and tender."
The exuberant Zhou Jiao smiled and curled her eyes, "This sentence is a birthday present for me. Waiting, I wash my face and leave."
Zhang Guoqing smiled and watched her enter the bathroom, and did not refute that any birthday presents had been prepared in the courtyard of his husband and wife in the old house.
Right as a surprise.
Before the couple packed up and went downstairs and left, the phone rang again sooner or later.
When Zhang Guoqing heard that it was not his old husband's special line, he picked up the telephone receiver in the living room. Before he could speak, Miao Tianming's voice came from inside.
"Sister, sister, isn't it you?"
Hearing this, he raised his eyebrows in surprise, "It's me, your little brother. You were bitten by a dog. Speak slowly, what is worth your excitement?"
"Oh, brother, my brother, have you heard, did you hear the TV sound..."
Zhang Guoqing's face turned black, this dead boy is deliberately laughing at himself, right? Except for Russian and English, he knows the phone everywhere, why?
"My sister, you should call my sister to come over. The workers there really went on strike. All the TV news shows are local workers' demonstrations."
Zhou Jiao slapped when she heard the words and hit with both hands. She said that she seemed to have forgotten something. It's not just 6.25 today, and things will come soon. Her plan to pick up money is here again!
"Wait." Zhang Guoqing handed her the phone, "Don't get excited!"
"Yes, yes, everything just started." Zhou Jiao took a deep breath, "It's me, calm down, you must pay more attention to safety next, don't go there!"
"Sister, I have made their calls abroad to encrypt." Miao Tianming estimated that domestic telephones were specially monitored. If it was unnecessary, he would not be easy to say, and said vaguely, "That country is completely chaotic, and there is a national general strike."
"The show is just beginning! Don't worry, hold on."
"But I'm so excited. There are all kinds of sounds in the market now. If it's true... Sister, um, hehe, my hands are trembling."
Knowing that he was excited, in fact, it was not just him, even Zhou Jiao herself was a little excited. You know, she has been waiting for a long time.
For this day, she prepared for two years, and let them quietly enter the venue for more than half a year, even during this period Evra was really white-collared her salary.
"You must keep your mind steady. If you have more money, you will have numbers. Next, let Evra and the others stay quieter. Be careful not to be too eye-catching ~ EbookFREE.me~ or you won't be able to go."
"Okay, this time limit?"
"Brother, there is no deadline this time. I guess it will take at least a year. You just need to remember the big trend."
"Sister, what do you mean?"
"Well, that's what it means. If you still have funds to enter, take advantage of these two days. Don't go in when it's too late, you'll be easily targeted."
"Understand! What else needs to be added?"
"No, let's watch Evra and the others."
Zhou Jiao made a brief arrangement on the phone and hung up.
She believes.
With professionals like Evra, they know better than her half a bucket of water when they clearly know what to do to get the most benefit. There is room for rebirth in the fifties
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