A Zi, what are you doing? He also plays a childish temper at Aunt Yang's house. It's your grandfather who spoiled you, so sit by me honestly
The female officer's words made A Zi, who was angry, hesitate a little. Zhang Feiyu thought to himself: This woman is really smart. She gave A Zi a step and vaguely warned A Zi with A Zi's grandfather.
As A Zi listened to Aunt Yang's words, she saw her mother's ugly expression. She didn't know what to do in her heart. She looked up at Zhang Feiyu's face.
But Zhang Feiyu looked at the two ladies and spoke: Two aunts, it’s not a good thing to be happy on the day of a happy day because I’m angry. My calligraphy is really very average. Aunt Yang doesn’t like it, so I just save some effort. Aunt Yang, I sincerely wish you a happy birthday. Hapi is unique to her eighty. This is English, Happy birthday.
Zhang Feiyu's humble words made Aunt Yang's face calm, but Deng Qiuqiu next to him said to himself: Humph, hypocrisy, he is so sweet. He was on the road just now. Now he looks down on you, but you are still so sweet. He is obviously afraid of the old men of the two families, cunning big hooligans. Zhang Feiyu doesn't know that Deng Qiuqiu is still holding a grudge against him. Seeing Aunt Yang's face relaxed and in a good mood, he continued to whisper: Aunt Zhu, don't be stern, haha, the matter between A Zi and I is mainly too sudden, and I didn't say hello to you in advance. This is all I am ignorant, don't blame A Zi, she is still young, if you feel suddenly and want to consider it, I respect you, by the way, I almost forgot that when I was playing with A Zi the day before yesterday, I won the chain with your name and the lottery.
Zhang Feiyu said, took out the box from his pocket and stuffed it into A Zi's hand. He smiled and said: You show it to Auntie, haha, okay, Auntie Zhu waits for you to think I have the qualifications, and I will come in and call you mom, A Zi, Sister Qiuqiu, didn't you say that Auntie Yang likes the sweet and sour pork ribs you made very much. You go and make it, Sister Qiuqiu, don't mind sending me back
A Zi, mom doesn't like to take other people's things. What chains do you give them to them?
Aunt Zhu's face was a little better, and she was still very rude
Mom, this is yours, I didn’t hear Feiyu say that it was a lottery draw, but this was drawn by someone using your name. Look, it’s very beautiful
A Zi said and opened the box. The necklace full of colorful diamonds suddenly touched Zhu Hong's heart. She had not added such a valuable chain for many years. The soft light emitted by the real diamond could tell by her own eyes that the chain was at least more than three million. Where could it be won by a lottery?
Hehe, Feiyu, right? Where did you draw the lottery? Aunt Yang also went to check his luck that day. Such a beautiful chain, my aunt also likes it.
Aunt Yang looked at the chain in A Zi's hand and liked it very much. She always looked down on others wearing gold and silver, but she also felt a little eager in her heart. She was the kind of man she was. Haha, Auntie, if you like it, Sister Qiuqiu will drive later, I will help you draw a piece. Haha, your birthday is definitely lucky.
Zhang Feiyu said hurriedly, thinking: Fortunately, when he came, Jiaojiao asked me to prepare a few items. When I came to Beijing, if I wanted to do a good job, I had no backing, so I could only give this one. It seems that it really works.
Xiaoyu, don't act anymore. Auntie can't take this thing. It's too expensive. What does your dad do? If it's in business, Zhu Hong forced her heartbeat and asked her daughter to put the chain in the box, but the look she looked at Zhang Feiyu was still
Auntie, my dad is an official, and I have a clear boundary with him, and I have no relationship with A Zi, and I don’t have any ideas, because if A Zi really likes me and marry me, I will take her away and will not stay in Beijing.
Zhang Feiyu said this and looked at A Zi, and A Zi blushed with shame. This big gangster clearly moved him and said to him quietly.
How old are you? It seems that the business is very big. Remember not to take detours, otherwise no matter who is your backstage, you will not be able to save you, but don’t be money. Mom, my parents will also educate them. Don’t worry about what path they take. He will draw a lottery, so I will draw a few more times. I also like that kind of necklace. I think my sister-in-law also likes it.
Deng Qiuqiu said loudly, thinking: Boy, aren’t you very rich? Don’t mind giving me a few more
Qiuqiu, stop making trouble, your dad won’t agree to ask someone’s really expensive gift. A Zi, don’t cook today, let’s go out to eat, old place, Xiangcilantro restaurant
Aunt Yang said softly
Wait, since I don’t send a chain, I always have to write a couplet of blessings and longevity. My mother doesn’t like it, so I keep it useful.
Deng Qiuqiu said as he walked towards a room with his long legs
Sister Qiuqiu, what's the use of keeping it? A Zi asked immediately, feeling very puzzled. Sister Qiuqiu doesn't seem to like calligraphy either.
If I am unhappy one day, I will be in a good mood with my couplets and I will walk out of the room with white rice paper and pen and ink. Everyone understands her meaning, but she just wants to write it badly, so everyone complains about it.
When rice paper was unfolded on the coffee table and the ink fragrance was floating in the living room, Zhang Feiyu held the bamboo pole and rubbed the pen tip gently on the edge of the inkstone, pondering what he wanted to write, and thought to himself: I don’t know what couplet Qiuqiu’s father wrote, and he repeated it, but it would be a bit troublesome. If I write better than the old man, it would be even worse.
Deng Qiuqiu looked at Zhang Feiyu bent over and stared at his own paper, but he didn't put his pen down and said loudly: Hurry up, everyone's eyes were sore
Aunt Yang looked at her daughter and thought to herself: What's wrong with her daughter today? It seems that she has some opinions about this young man. Qiuqiu had any opinions with anyone before, that was to directly attack those boys, and who was not afraid of her. She didn't have a boyfriend at all. I just heard this young man's words. I seemed to be very familiar with Qiuqiu, and I was not afraid of her daughter at all. It actually made Qiuqiu dare not fight with him. Instead, she used other routines. If A Zi and him parted, let Qiuqiu have a partner with him. Zhang Feiyu thought to herself: Then I'll make it myself, I won't be enough, so I'll save it.Zhang Feiyu finally dropped the brush, his wrist was gentle and the tip of the brush was sliding, and the black brush words appeared on the rice paper with a flowing flow. Zhang Feiyu's mind was really broad in a certain way. It is said that brush words should pay attention to the layout and density, but this kid can do whatever he wants. The beautiful hooks and the elegant shapes are really pleasing to the eye. At least the layman thinks they are very beautiful.
Blessings are like the Queen Mother, and longevity is like Chang'e
Eight words appeared, Deng Qiuqiu and A Zi laughed
The two ladies next to them also showed some smiles on their faces. Aunt Yang looked at Zhu Hong, and Zhu Hong nodded. After years of tacit understanding, Aunt Yang knew that Zhu Hong also thought that this young man was very good, talented and so modest. Her brushes were written so beautifully, and she was better than the old man in her family.
Dad always says, "The handwriting is like the person, your brush is so beautiful, is your heart like a girl?" Qiuqiu, don't say anything, what kind of handwriting is like, what age is this handwriting I really like, and when tomorrow, you can have someone frame it
Aunt Yang interrupted her daughter and said to herself: Daughter is the beginning of emotion. When this kid and A Zi are not broken, you must not let Qiuqiu contact him, otherwise Qiuqiu will definitely fall in love with this kid.
Zhang Feiyu finally put down the wolf brush, clapped his hands, looked at his work with satisfaction, and then looked at everyone with a smile: Sister Qiuqiu, you misunderstood, the words are like the person. These four words are good, but you misunderstood
I'm wrong. Okay, let's talk. If you dare to say something, I'm so angry. Deng Qiuqiu really wants to say, I beat you to death, but looking at his smirk, I felt that I really couldn't beat him. Finally, he turned around and walked into the room in anger. In everyone's surprised eyes, Deng Qiuqiu actually walked out with a double-barrel hunting rifle with a double-barrel hunting rifle.
Qiuqiu, don’t mess around, you are so adults, why do you do that? Aunt Yang is extremely sure that her daughter must have fought with this young man, and she must be unable to beat others
Deng Qiuqiu felt that she was a little too much when she heard her mother say this, but when she saw that smirking face, she was really angry.
A Zi smiled and said: Sister Qiuqiu, give me the gun. If he dares to talk nonsense, I will help you beat him.
Zhang Feiyu looked at Deng Qiuqiu holding a gun and said to himself: He is so tough. It seems that you should be careful when interacting with the children of the military. They are dealing with guns. The younger generation is so tough. If the old man is unreasonable, he really dares to shoot someone. I'd better be honest.
The female officer's words made A Zi, who was angry, hesitate a little. Zhang Feiyu thought to himself: This woman is really smart. She gave A Zi a step and vaguely warned A Zi with A Zi's grandfather.
As A Zi listened to Aunt Yang's words, she saw her mother's ugly expression. She didn't know what to do in her heart. She looked up at Zhang Feiyu's face.
But Zhang Feiyu looked at the two ladies and spoke: Two aunts, it’s not a good thing to be happy on the day of a happy day because I’m angry. My calligraphy is really very average. Aunt Yang doesn’t like it, so I just save some effort. Aunt Yang, I sincerely wish you a happy birthday. Hapi is unique to her eighty. This is English, Happy birthday.
Zhang Feiyu's humble words made Aunt Yang's face calm, but Deng Qiuqiu next to him said to himself: Humph, hypocrisy, he is so sweet. He was on the road just now. Now he looks down on you, but you are still so sweet. He is obviously afraid of the old men of the two families, cunning big hooligans. Zhang Feiyu doesn't know that Deng Qiuqiu is still holding a grudge against him. Seeing Aunt Yang's face relaxed and in a good mood, he continued to whisper: Aunt Zhu, don't be stern, haha, the matter between A Zi and I is mainly too sudden, and I didn't say hello to you in advance. This is all I am ignorant, don't blame A Zi, she is still young, if you feel suddenly and want to consider it, I respect you, by the way, I almost forgot that when I was playing with A Zi the day before yesterday, I won the chain with your name and the lottery.
Zhang Feiyu said, took out the box from his pocket and stuffed it into A Zi's hand. He smiled and said: You show it to Auntie, haha, okay, Auntie Zhu waits for you to think I have the qualifications, and I will come in and call you mom, A Zi, Sister Qiuqiu, didn't you say that Auntie Yang likes the sweet and sour pork ribs you made very much. You go and make it, Sister Qiuqiu, don't mind sending me back
A Zi, mom doesn't like to take other people's things. What chains do you give them to them?
Aunt Zhu's face was a little better, and she was still very rude
Mom, this is yours, I didn’t hear Feiyu say that it was a lottery draw, but this was drawn by someone using your name. Look, it’s very beautiful
A Zi said and opened the box. The necklace full of colorful diamonds suddenly touched Zhu Hong's heart. She had not added such a valuable chain for many years. The soft light emitted by the real diamond could tell by her own eyes that the chain was at least more than three million. Where could it be won by a lottery?
Hehe, Feiyu, right? Where did you draw the lottery? Aunt Yang also went to check his luck that day. Such a beautiful chain, my aunt also likes it.
Aunt Yang looked at the chain in A Zi's hand and liked it very much. She always looked down on others wearing gold and silver, but she also felt a little eager in her heart. She was the kind of man she was. Haha, Auntie, if you like it, Sister Qiuqiu will drive later, I will help you draw a piece. Haha, your birthday is definitely lucky.
Zhang Feiyu said hurriedly, thinking: Fortunately, when he came, Jiaojiao asked me to prepare a few items. When I came to Beijing, if I wanted to do a good job, I had no backing, so I could only give this one. It seems that it really works.
Xiaoyu, don't act anymore. Auntie can't take this thing. It's too expensive. What does your dad do? If it's in business, Zhu Hong forced her heartbeat and asked her daughter to put the chain in the box, but the look she looked at Zhang Feiyu was still
Auntie, my dad is an official, and I have a clear boundary with him, and I have no relationship with A Zi, and I don’t have any ideas, because if A Zi really likes me and marry me, I will take her away and will not stay in Beijing.
Zhang Feiyu said this and looked at A Zi, and A Zi blushed with shame. This big gangster clearly moved him and said to him quietly.
How old are you? It seems that the business is very big. Remember not to take detours, otherwise no matter who is your backstage, you will not be able to save you, but don’t be money. Mom, my parents will also educate them. Don’t worry about what path they take. He will draw a lottery, so I will draw a few more times. I also like that kind of necklace. I think my sister-in-law also likes it.
Deng Qiuqiu said loudly, thinking: Boy, aren’t you very rich? Don’t mind giving me a few more
Qiuqiu, stop making trouble, your dad won’t agree to ask someone’s really expensive gift. A Zi, don’t cook today, let’s go out to eat, old place, Xiangcilantro restaurant
Aunt Yang said softly
Wait, since I don’t send a chain, I always have to write a couplet of blessings and longevity. My mother doesn’t like it, so I keep it useful.
Deng Qiuqiu said as he walked towards a room with his long legs
Sister Qiuqiu, what's the use of keeping it? A Zi asked immediately, feeling very puzzled. Sister Qiuqiu doesn't seem to like calligraphy either.
If I am unhappy one day, I will be in a good mood with my couplets and I will walk out of the room with white rice paper and pen and ink. Everyone understands her meaning, but she just wants to write it badly, so everyone complains about it.
When rice paper was unfolded on the coffee table and the ink fragrance was floating in the living room, Zhang Feiyu held the bamboo pole and rubbed the pen tip gently on the edge of the inkstone, pondering what he wanted to write, and thought to himself: I don’t know what couplet Qiuqiu’s father wrote, and he repeated it, but it would be a bit troublesome. If I write better than the old man, it would be even worse.
Deng Qiuqiu looked at Zhang Feiyu bent over and stared at his own paper, but he didn't put his pen down and said loudly: Hurry up, everyone's eyes were sore
Aunt Yang looked at her daughter and thought to herself: What's wrong with her daughter today? It seems that she has some opinions about this young man. Qiuqiu had any opinions with anyone before, that was to directly attack those boys, and who was not afraid of her. She didn't have a boyfriend at all. I just heard this young man's words. I seemed to be very familiar with Qiuqiu, and I was not afraid of her daughter at all. It actually made Qiuqiu dare not fight with him. Instead, she used other routines. If A Zi and him parted, let Qiuqiu have a partner with him. Zhang Feiyu thought to herself: Then I'll make it myself, I won't be enough, so I'll save it.Zhang Feiyu finally dropped the brush, his wrist was gentle and the tip of the brush was sliding, and the black brush words appeared on the rice paper with a flowing flow. Zhang Feiyu's mind was really broad in a certain way. It is said that brush words should pay attention to the layout and density, but this kid can do whatever he wants. The beautiful hooks and the elegant shapes are really pleasing to the eye. At least the layman thinks they are very beautiful.
Blessings are like the Queen Mother, and longevity is like Chang'e
Eight words appeared, Deng Qiuqiu and A Zi laughed
The two ladies next to them also showed some smiles on their faces. Aunt Yang looked at Zhu Hong, and Zhu Hong nodded. After years of tacit understanding, Aunt Yang knew that Zhu Hong also thought that this young man was very good, talented and so modest. Her brushes were written so beautifully, and she was better than the old man in her family.
Dad always says, "The handwriting is like the person, your brush is so beautiful, is your heart like a girl?" Qiuqiu, don't say anything, what kind of handwriting is like, what age is this handwriting I really like, and when tomorrow, you can have someone frame it
Aunt Yang interrupted her daughter and said to herself: Daughter is the beginning of emotion. When this kid and A Zi are not broken, you must not let Qiuqiu contact him, otherwise Qiuqiu will definitely fall in love with this kid.
Zhang Feiyu finally put down the wolf brush, clapped his hands, looked at his work with satisfaction, and then looked at everyone with a smile: Sister Qiuqiu, you misunderstood, the words are like the person. These four words are good, but you misunderstood
I'm wrong. Okay, let's talk. If you dare to say something, I'm so angry. Deng Qiuqiu really wants to say, I beat you to death, but looking at his smirk, I felt that I really couldn't beat him. Finally, he turned around and walked into the room in anger. In everyone's surprised eyes, Deng Qiuqiu actually walked out with a double-barrel hunting rifle with a double-barrel hunting rifle.
Qiuqiu, don’t mess around, you are so adults, why do you do that? Aunt Yang is extremely sure that her daughter must have fought with this young man, and she must be unable to beat others
Deng Qiuqiu felt that she was a little too much when she heard her mother say this, but when she saw that smirking face, she was really angry.
A Zi smiled and said: Sister Qiuqiu, give me the gun. If he dares to talk nonsense, I will help you beat him.
Zhang Feiyu looked at Deng Qiuqiu holding a gun and said to himself: He is so tough. It seems that you should be careful when interacting with the children of the military. They are dealing with guns. The younger generation is so tough. If the old man is unreasonable, he really dares to shoot someone. I'd better be honest.