Zhang Ruisong seemed to be addicted to urging marriage. After talking about Zuer, he scolded Xiaohua.
"You are several years older than this girl. You shouldn't be in a hurry. Why aren't you in a hurry?
Xiaohua, you are good-looking and have a rich family, why don’t you worry about life-long matters?
Let me tell you, the shelf life of a man is also very short, and his golden age is only a few years.
Although children in their seventh or eighth decade can still have children, the quality is definitely not as good as in their prime.
Don't look at our clan leader. It's useless to look at me. Our Zhang family is different from you.
It’s very common in our clan to have a child only after a hundred people, but you can’t compare to this. "
Speaking of this, Zhang Ruisong suddenly looked at Zuer in confusion, "Speaking of which, Xiao Heizi is not our family either!
Although he can live a long life, will he not be able to do that?
I said that he managed to get everything out of the way, but he couldn't have a child with the Bronze Tree. "
Zuer quickly interrupted his father's imagination and asked him to continue guessing. He might not have said anything shocking.
Zhang Ruisong felt that his daughter might be thin-skinned, and it was really not good to say this in front of his nephew and brother, so he turned against Xiaohua.
"Xiaohua, do you have someone you like? If not, what kind of person do you want to find?
The stinky girl only cares about finding someone for herself, and doesn't know how to worry about it for you. "
While chewing the ribs, Zuer muttered, "Why didn't I worry?
I signed him up for two girl group talent shows and asked him to be a judge. Every day I passed by hundreds of beauties.
Brother Xiaohua has a high vision, but he didn't notice any of them. He can force the head of a cow without drinking water. "
Xiaohua quickly waved her hand, "Uncle, please leave me alone, I'm fine as I am now.
It really depends on fate. It may be that my fate is not there yet! "
Zhang Ruisong agreed with this and sighed with some pity, "It is true that some people get married late. Wanmei and I only met when I was in my 80s.
Before that, I had never thought about starting a family. Until I met her, I instantly knew what heartbeat felt like.
The moment I held her hand, I even thought about what to name the child. "
Zuer lowered her voice and whispered in Xiaohua's ear, "The old man is bragging. My mother said that I'm one month old and my father didn't even name me.
It was so easy to find a name and it was called Xingzu, but it felt like it was only a little better than Zhaodi. "
Zhang Ruisong pinched a peanut and threw it on his daughter's head, "If you don't help, you're going to tear me down, right?
If you don't have time, ask Xiao Han to help keep an eye on it. I think his circle of friends are all beautiful women. "
Zuer rolled his eyes speechlessly, "Dad, please don't worry so much.
Xiao Han's circle of friends is not much different from the roster of a nightclub.
That guy has more than 30 dates a year, and he changes girlfriends more often than he changes pants. "
Zhang Qiling suddenly frowned, "He's so dirty!"
Zuer immediately agreed, "Yes, yes, that kind of man is unclean. Little Qilin can't learn from him."
Zhang Qiling nodded seriously, "I change my pants every day, so I don't only change them 30 times a year."
Zhang Ruisong burst into laughter immediately, and Xiaohua and Zuer also burst into laughter.
Zhang Qiling after amnesia is so fun, and his understanding ability is really unexpected.
Only the junior official looked confused. He had no idea what the adults were saying.
Little Qiqi didn't understand either, but that didn't stop him from joining in the fun. He laughed when others laughed, and he had no idea what he was laughing at, baring his little white teeth.
The atmosphere at dinner was quite harmonious, but when we went to bed at night, things started to get messy again.
Xiaoguan doesn't have his own room here, and Zuer wants the child to sleep with her first, so as not to be frightened in a strange environment.
Zhang Qiling quit, however, and told the official with a serious face. "You are a boy and you are already 6 years old. You cannot sleep with your aunt!"
The junior official looked at this bad brother angrily, rolled his eyes, hugged Zuer's thigh and buried his head on his aunt.
The baby feels wronged, but the baby doesn't say anything.
Xiaohua and Zhang Ruisong crossed their arms and smiled evilly, both looking like they were watching a good show.
Zhang Qiling rolled his eyes in a very disgraceful way. The kid looked at him like a wolf just now, but now he was pretending to be pitiful.
He didn't believe that his aunt could face this little bad boy.
Sure enough, she felt confident in being favored. Zuer knew that Zhang Qiling was being unreasonable, but she was used to it.
Facing her eldest nephew who suddenly became willful, she really couldn't be tough.
Xiao Qiqi didn't mind watching the fun, and thought it was fun for her little brother to do that, so he also learned to hug his thighs.
Sometimes I hug my brother, sometimes I hug my grandpa, even Uncle Xiaohua doesn’t let go.
When he got it, he buried his face in someone else's lap, then ran away giggling.
He hugged them all in a circle and ran to Zuer's side. This time, there was a big one on the left and a small one on the right. Zuer's expression was extremely funny.
In the end, thanks to Zhang Ruisong coming forward, he already knew that Xiaoguan was the clan leader when he was young.
Rather than Qiqi, who looks exactly like the blind man, he prefers to tease the junior officials.
Zuer later discovered that it seemed that not only her father, but also the Zhang family in Hong Kong had a fascination for his eldest nephew.
This love later extended to Xiao Guan. Even if Zhang Qiling emphasized that Xiao Guan was not his son, no one believed him.
Zhang Haike's group of people acquiesced in his status as a minor official and a young patriarch with a look that said you don't need to say anything and we all understand.
Although I don’t know why the father and son are in the same boat and don’t acknowledge each other, it doesn’t stop them from falling in love with each other.
Although Zhang Ruisong knew the truth, he didn't tell anyone. Instead, he was happy to see the results and watched Zhang Haike and the others struggling.
However, he has not met anyone from Hong Kong's Zhang family yet, and he is very happy to be able to sleep with his childhood patriarch.
The junior official also knew that he would definitely not be able to sleep with his aunt if his bad brother caused trouble.
And he also understood clearly during the meal that his aunt was getting married to his uncle.
The aunt must have slept with the uncle after getting married. The junior official is a good boy and cannot cause trouble.
After his aunt, his favorite was his uncle and grandfather. This uncle looked very similar to Brother Song, and he felt very friendly, so he happily held Zhang Ruisong's hand and left.
Xiaohua returned to Jiejie's house after watching the show, and Zhang Qiling also carried another little Zaizai back to his yard. Zuer was finally able to calm down for a while.
After washing and lying on the bed, Zuer, who was bored, started video chatting with Heixiazi.
Hei Xiazi only sympathized with Zuer for one second and spent the remaining 59 seconds laughing.
In his opinion, his wife is just asking for trouble. She is mute and is over 100 years old, but she still treats her like a child every day, which makes him more and more out of tune.
Zu'er still doesn't know that this scumbag Xiao Jiujiu is just a junior official, an uncle and a nephew, and ignores him. Look at how petty he is.
The blind man would not admit it, "Master Hei is careless. How can I compete with my brother who has been mute for decades for a title?"
I just think that the junior official is young and has no relatives here who are not familiar with him. It is too ignorant for a mute to always compete with a child for favors. "
Zuer immediately smiled and said, "Don't come here, you don't know what happens to your eldest nephew after he loses his memory.
Zhen Lun's mental age is not much older than that of a junior official.
Please give me a break and don't make a fire between the two nephews, or my father will be angry.
You come back as soon as possible after finishing your work, and we can get the certificate when we have time. "
When the black blind man heard this, he immediately stopped thinking about sowing discord and began to get tired of Zuer's sweet talk. He wished he could follow the cell phone signal to get married in advance.
