Vol 2 Chapter 967: Who is so capable

In Zhangjia in the northeast, Father Zhang also received the late reply. After opening it, he took out a few pieces of letter paper, "My child, where are the reading glasses Jiaojiao bought for me."
Mother Zhang opened the drawer under the kangqin and complained: "It's not far by your side, what are you anxious about? What did Xiao Wu say? There was nothing wrong with him, right?"
"No, didn't Aguang brothers say that they might be on a business trip." Father Zhang took the glasses from his wife, "This letter is here too, don't worry."
"Why don't I rest assured, my old son can do it."
His wife's heart was at odds, and Father Zhang knew it well. He chuckled and said, "You are right, I will read to you what the old son said."
The red windows were reflected in the afterglow of the setting sun, and Mother Zhang on the kang stared at her wife closely, wishing to her and take a look.
"...Father, the autumn harvest is coming soon, do you want to go back to the village again? You can stay a little longer, I still want you and my mother to live a long life...
"... Recently, I dreamed that you and my mother would have pickled vegetables while eating Wowotou, and there were several patches on the clothes. My mother is still reluctant to eat or use it? You help me persuade her to order her. The weather is going to get cold for some time, so you must keep warm..."
"...Let's not grab the firewood on the mountain from the villagers. Don't give away the briquettes tickets this time. Let my brother buy them for you and store them at home earlier..."
"... Tell my mother that Jiaojiao has already started buying woolen yarn. Before the winter, I can make sweaters for you and my mother 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? You must tell your old son if you are missing something..."
With the ups and downs of Zhang's voice, Mother Zhang grinned while wiping tears.
"My child, why don't you go there these few days?" Father Zhang stopped in the middle of reading, and sighed secretly. The most caring son was still too far away.
Mother Zhang struck her face vigorously, shook her head, hoarse, "What else, let's see what else our Xiaowu said?"
Father Zhang shook his head helplessly, "If you keep wiping your tears, I can tell Xiao Wu. If you want your son, go and chant, there is a 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 happy event, just like the old man, how can I relax? And the grandson, I have to stare."
Father Zhang secretly discussed: You are really busy!
"It's fine now, ancestor bless you. See if we Xiaowu have said anything, why did he write so late? Did something happen?"
Daddy Zhang was pushed by her and said jokingly: "Would you like to see for yourself?"
"Aren't you just bullying my illiteracy?"
"You can't be illiterate now. You can even write Xiaowu's name. Who dares to look down on you and see if I don't beat him to death. Mother, would you also write a few words for your son?"
"father?"
Zhang Lao Er's hurried footsteps and shouts came from outside.
Father Zhang on the kang climbed to the window in surprise, craned his neck and looked out, "How old is it? It's still frizzy, where is your father."
Zhang Lao Er ran in and couldn't take a look at Mother Zhang, and whispered something while lying in his father's ear.
Dad Zhang was shocked and his eyes widened in disbelief.
Zhang's mother vaguely heard what was running away, the plane, and the family were dead. Goodbye, his wife was stupidly motionless, and hurriedly reached out and pushed him.
"Oh, my mother. The second child, did you hear me wrong? How could it be possible? Impossible. Today, some people say that people are good warriors."
Zhang Lao Er was also frightened. When he heard the news, he ran to his father, "Uncle Zuo said that he did not believe the news last night as much as you. But this is true."
"Father, Xiao Wu hasn't replied some time ago, do you think it has something to do with this? Hearing from Uncle Zuo said that this time it will be turned upside down again, and many people will be involved."
Daddy Zhang is still in a daze.
On the side, Mother Zhang grabbed the letter and shook it to her son, "Bah, what are you talking about. Your brother is fine, he just came to the letter."
Zhang Lao Er immediately slapped his mouth, "Mother, you have misunderstood. Uncle Zuo had already told me that this matter has nothing to do with Uncle Zhou, maybe we still have a chance to rise up. He is not clear. Not sure, I don’t want to ask any more, do you mean that this fool is also involved in it?"
Father Zhang slapped him on the head, "What nonsense! What about the brain? Didn't he say that a lot of people will be involved? I don't understand this."
Zhang Lao Er rubbed his head, "Father, what does that mean?"
Father Zhang gave him a scornful look, "With so many people coming down, your brother will have a chance to go up, you great hammer! If our little five gets in, he, Zuo Lin, dare to tell you the truth?"
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 to such a big thing at once."
Mother Zhang looked at his wife suspiciously, then at her son, and asked in surprise: "Who is so capable that if something goes wrong, many people will be burdened?"
Father Zhang waved his hand to stop his son from speaking, "You'll know in a few days, let's not talk too much about these important people, just say what we do."
Hearing what he said, Zhang Lao Er, staring at his mother's eyes suddenly stagnated, lowered his head and picked up the letter paper, and rolled his eyes secretly. He said how his mother seemed to cry.
Father Zhang stretched out his leg and kicked him, "What else? No need to go to work."
"I said hello to my colleague. Father, it won't take a few days. Will you go to the capital with my mother?"
Father Zhang shook his head, "I don't know what is going on outside, what are you going to do? Your mother is still worried about her grandson and grandson's marriage, she is busy."
Mother Zhang gave his wife a white look, and shook her head at her son, "Xiao Wu hasn't been back to her hometown for a long time. I should be back for a wedding drink during a holiday at the end of the year. I will not go."
Zhang Lao Er frowned upon hearing this. come back? He didn't want his stupid brother to return to his hometown at this time~EbookFREE.me~ especially the wedding.
But what do you say to your parents?
Oh, there are too many people who want to pick up their own five. When your grandson's wedding will be crowded? Or does it mean that many people now look for Xiao Wu whenever they get into trouble?
If it hadn't been for him to keep stopping, I guess there would be a lot of things in my hometown. come back? No travel expenses, no money!
He suspected that as soon as these words were spoken, he might be drawn.
"What's wrong?"
Zhang Lao Er paused, "Big Brother discussed with me two days ago that he wanted our Xizi's wedding to be simpler, and it's better not to even do the banquet."
Mother Zhang immediately shook her head, "No, this can't be done..."
Dad Zhang patted her, "Listen to the child and finish talking." He looked at his son, "Your brother didn't mention anything before me. You can tell me what he thinks." Rebirth fifty Time has space