Although Zuer lamented that she was too young to worry about it, she still dutifully took photos of her father for WeChat Moments.
After all, my son is still partly a high-tech product, and this father is an original and genuine product that I cannot kiss anymore.
I don't dare to be as careless as my cheap son.
Zhang Ruisong asked after seeing the post on WeChat Moments, "Didn't you talk to that kid Xiaohua? Why did you come out on your own?"
Zu'er then slapped his forehead and said, "I've let you guys confuse me.
Dad, please come with me. I have business with you. "
Then she asked Zhang Qiling to help her take care of her two little brothers, saying that she would be back soon.
Zhang Qiling nodded, but Zuer knew that his care must be at a discount. At least he would not care about minor officials.
Zhang Ruisong was pulled back to the room by his daughter with a puzzled look on his face, "Why are you talking to me alone about something important?"
Zuer took out a few carved wooden toys as if they were offering treasures, "Let me show you some treasures. How do you like them? Are they good?"
Zhang Ruisong took it over suspiciously, "Isn't this just a toy? Why is it so mysterious?"
But after playing with it a few times, I noticed something was wrong. This wooden toy looked familiar.
In order to verify his idea, he took the small wood carving he bought from Panjiayuan from the bedside and compared it.
"This is Zhu Youxiao's work, where did you get it?
I also have this little pavilion. Your grandfather got it for me before. I didn’t expect it to be a pair. "
Zuer was really worried about his father's IQ, but it was understandable. After all, who would have thought that people could travel through time?
The little girl put the toys away and reminded, "I've only heard that stone lions are found in pairs. Have you heard of anyone who carved pavilions in pairs?
And if you take a closer look, don’t you think these toys look familiar? "
Zhang Ruisong looked at it carefully again, and suddenly his eyes widened.
"These toys are mine. Look at this horse. The scratches on its legs were made by me when I was a child.
Where did you get it?
Damn it, you wouldn’t dig up your grandfather’s grave, would you? "
Zu'er couldn't stand these weird remarks. How did her father develop such a brain?
Is it possible that their tribe has a tradition of picking up their own ancestral graves?
After Zhang Ruisong said it, he thought it was impossible and quickly clapped his mouth, "Well, just pretend I didn't say it!
Don't be too pretentious, how did you get the toys in your hands when I was a kid? "
Zuer sighed, "Dad, haven't you noticed that Xiao Guan's life experience is unusual?"
Zhang Ruisong took it for granted, "I found it, didn't I have time to ask?
The patriarch's parents have been dead for more than 100 years. How could he have a second child? The junior official is definitely not the patriarch's younger brother.
Because they look so similar, I think they might be grandparents.
Zuer laughed angrily, "Why didn't you say they were father and son?"
Zhou Ruisong smiled proudly, "A man's intuition!"
Zu'er didn't want to talk to her father any more. She had a headache and took out a letter from her grandfather and a piece of clothing made by her grandma when her father was a child.
"Dad, your intuition is not accurate. Let's talk about the junior official later. Let's talk about our family first.
When I entered the meteorite, I traveled to the past and lived in the Zhang family for a while.
My grandpa asked me to bring you a letter. Say it first, but you won’t cry. "
Zhang Ruisong reached out and touched Zuer's head, "Girl, you have a fever? Why are you talking nonsense!"
Zuer slapped her father's hand off angrily,
"The world is so big and full of wonders. You can all watch Jing Ke assassinate the King of Qin. I'll go back and see what happened to my grandfather?"
You can’t even recognize the clothes my grandma made and the letters written by my grandpa! "
Only then did Zhang Ruisong notice what Zuer had taken out, and his hands were shaking a little when he opened the clothes.
That's right, this was indeed the last piece of clothing A Niang made for him. He didn't want to wear it, but he often held it in his arms and slept with it in his arms.
Zu'er saw his father's eyes turned red and quietly exited, and thoughtfully closed the door for him.
Her father is embarrassed to cry while she is here, but don't hold it back.
Sure enough, my daughter is a caring little cotton-padded jacket, and her father is really lucky. If this was a son, he might be in a terrible situation right now!
Zuer left enough space for his father and went to the courtyard to see some big babies.
Xiaoguan was playing with blocks alone, while Zhang Qiling was coaxing them to play together.
Actually, that's not the right thing to say. She should be coaxing her eldest nephew to play.
The little guy wanted to get even the rain and dew, but unfortunately his short legs moved too slowly, so he just grabbed a building block and ran to the official.
After walking a few steps, Zhang Qiling carried him back.
The little bastard was not upset at all. When his brother brought him back, he thought he was playing with him, so he laughed and lay on his body to smear saliva on him.
Zu'er felt that her little Qilin was a bit too doggy. Isn't this obviously an attempt to isolate the junior official?
What?
Like some unscrupulous mothers-in-law, you must let your daughter-in-law endure the hardships you have endured before you feel comfortable?
A bit perverted.
Of course Zhang Qiling is not a pervert, and he is not that dark in his heart. He just doesn't like his sister-in-law and Qiqi getting close to junior officials.
He didn't care about other people. He would not even raise an eyelid when Zhang Ruisong hugged the official for a year.
With Zuer joining in to regulate, the atmosphere in the yard has become much better.
She deliberately pulled Zhang Qiling to chat while the two little Zaizai played.
Now both the big and little babies are satisfied, it doesn't matter to Qi Qi, he can be happy playing with anyone.
In particular, Xiao Guan's face is so similar to Zhang Qiling's, the little mentally retarded kid probably thought it was his brother who had become a magician.
After a while, Xiaohua also came over with Jie Lianhuan. She didn’t know what they were talking about. Seeing that Xiaohua was in a good mood, Zuer felt relieved.
Hua Ye sent his bodyguard to take Xie Lianhuan back to Xie's house to go through the entry procedures, while he stayed at Zuer's place to make a living.
Zhang Ruisong didn't come out until dinner. His eyes were red and he could tell he had cried.
Xiaohua and Zuer looked at each other, and the two of them had a tacit understanding and didn't mention anything.
Unexpectedly, halfway through the meal, Zhang Ruisong suddenly thundered, "You two can get married when the blind man comes back."
Zuer almost choked to death with a mouthful of rice, "Dad, did you take the wrong medicine?
Didn't you say you would test him for a few more years?
You are so good, why are you willing to let me get married? "
Zhang Ruisong didn't think there was anything wrong with going back on his word, and analyzed it calmly,
“I figured it out, it’s better to put the blame on others as early as possible.
What if the black guy realizes that he doesn’t want you anymore!
He is not young anymore. You two should have a child as soon as possible so that Qiqi can have a companion.
It doesn’t matter if we have children, our family can afford to support them anyway.
Nowadays, family planning is not strict. Have more children! "
"Wait a minute, Dad, your style of painting is wrong. Why did it suddenly turn into a family ethics drama!"
Zuer looked at his father in horror, "Dad, don't scare me!
Now you feel like you are possessed by an old lady, all you are nagging is mother-in-law and daughter-in-law! "
Zhang Ruisong rolled his eyes at his daughter angrily, "Listen to the advice and eat enough!
Your grandpa said that if someone with your virtues could have someone like you, there would be smoke coming out of the ancestral graves. He told me not to let the taken advantage of him go.
I'm different from you. I listen to my father the most. "
Zuer rubbed her nose in embarrassment. In fact, she also wanted to listen to her father, but her father was too unconventional. If she really listened to him, her life would be miserable.
This was an unexpected surprise for Zuer. She had originally promised the blind man to discuss the wedding date with her father later, but she didn't expect that the matter would be solved easily, which would save trouble.
I don’t know what her grandfather wrote to her father. Why did the old man interpret it as blaming others? Is she so unbearable?
The blind man didn't expect the surprise to come so quickly. He kissed the phone several times after receiving Zuer's text message.
With a stroke of a pen, each of the courageous officials was given a one-month salary increase.
