Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

613 I'm a fool

"That's a lot of forked snow slides! Every year, senior classmates and teachers make new snow slides, and they are different every year!" Zhang Yidian excitedly promoted to his little cousin.

"Sister, come to our school. We can play football together every day!" Xiaomai also shouted.

"Is there no school in the city's community?" the old man asked his eldest daughter. "If it's closer, your mother can pick her up and drop her off every day."

Zhang He shook his head: "Children's schools are all in the suburbs. We must ensure the greening rate of the campus and the ground activity rate of the students."

There are a small number of kindergartens in the city. However, the amount of exercise for school children is much greater than that of young children, and they require more ground space. They must occupy a large area of ​​land. It is too luxurious to build in the city.

This time during the meal, Zhang He didn't drink at all. She is a person who often goes to heaven, and she shouldn't have alcoholic beverages in the first place.

Last time, her brother and her, one of them went to investigate and the other apologized. They drank seven kilograms of wine and both drank too much. This time, the old man was present and did not force her to drink. It was not because her father was more reasonable, but because she was more reasonable.

Because "men and women are different". My mother and sister don't have to drink, and she certainly doesn't have to drink either.

The old man drank a lot. The father and son were in a happy mood and drank a pound of high-strength liquor together. The old man looked calm and in better spirits.

In some countries and regions in the world, a good drinker is simply a must for good diplomacy. The old man is quite talented in this area. And this talent is at the genetic level, in other words, inherited. Zhang He probably got it

She inherited this inheritance from her father, but she actually has no use for it.

Traveling in other parts of the world even requires tolerance to certain chemicals.

After dinner, before six o'clock, Zhang He sent his parents, siblings and a group of children back to the city.

Lan Ze led the children to clean up the kitchen at home. Jiang Hanchen came out again and started to help.

"Where have you gone?" Lanze asked him.

"Kept wandering around the house."

"Are you hungry? I left some food for you."

The dishes worth saving are all good ones.

"That's great. I originally planned to go to the cafeteria later."

Although Lan Ze didn't know what he was doing, he probably wasn't idle either.

Xiao Jiang has already passed the Tianzijia exam. Her results are pretty good. There is a high probability that she passed. However, it has not been announced yet and the certificate has not been issued yet.

Lan Ze got a little excited when he thought about being able to go out and fly around at will.

In fact, Lan Ze cannot fly on any plane. However, he can fly on some specific high-safety level aircraft if they are driven by high-level operators above a certain level.

Xiao Jiang is this high-level operator. Although he works part-time, his official identity is the personal assistant assigned to Lan Ze by the Planet Development Strategy Committee. A pilot with a perfect sky is easy to hire, and it is just a matter of money;

But Xiao Jiang, an assistant with so many functions, cannot be hired with money.

However, Xiao Jiang hangs around him every day, and he doesn't need to pay for it. Of course, Xiao Jiang attends his math class and doesn't pay for anything other than buying textbooks; he lives at his house and sometimes eats and drinks together.

, and of course I didn’t pay for it.

If Lan Ze wants to fly freely, the next step is to get a plane.

There is no need to buy an airplane. Renting an airplane... may only be equivalent to buying air tickets for about a hundred people at a time. Lan Ze feels that he can still afford it occasionally. The cost may even be cheaper.

Zhang He didn't go home until late at night again. Fortunately this time, it was not past twelve o'clock, so it was considered the first half of the night.

Hearing her climb onto the bed, Lan Ze turned over and held her down.

"Sleep, sleep!" the prey protested in a low voice.

"Go to sleep later."

“I’m going to be jet lagged!”

"What is jet lag? I've never seen it before."

She said she was suffering from jet lag. In fact, it was probably her husband-in-law, mother-in-law and the group of children they brought with her who were slowly suffering from jet lag.

In most cases, there is no need to deliberately suffer from jet lag. It is not a problem for most people to go to bed ten to eight hours later. However, the elderly and children still need to gradually adjust their biological clocks for the sake of health.

"Abnormal! Help!" Zhang He's voice was as low as a cat meowing, as if he was afraid that someone would hear him.

So only Lan Ze, who was very close, could hear it.

"Well done! Keep going... I'm so stupid!"

Zhang He kicked him hard. It hurt a little. This was very...exciting.

The two played around for a while, then sat up and turned on the light to talk.

"You seem to have a lot of free time these two days?"

"I'm free." Zhang He leaned against him and half-closed his eyes.

"The children have been waiting for you. Since you are free, why don't you take them flying?"

"good."

Zhang He's mental state, after testing just now, is not actually fatigued. It's just that his mood is a little out of whack.

"Since you can't get along with them, why force yourself?"

"Probably..." Zhang He opened his eyes, "Maybe I have an obsession."

She sighed softly: "I know it's meaningless whether they can look up to me. When I was a child, I felt that I was no worse than my brother, right?"

"You two have long been incomparable."

My eldest uncle is actually a kind person, and his tutoring is really good. But judging from his work ability, he has neither ambition nor pioneering spirit.

"How is my brother doing at work now?"

"Very good. He is a good person and everyone likes him."

"I asked about work, what did you answer?" Teacher Zhang immediately discovered that Xiaolan's answer was incorrect.

"Work? I can complete the tasks anyway. I am disciplined and trustworthy. I just don't take the initiative."

"That's good."

"Listen to what I have to say." Lan Ze thought for a moment and then said it directly. "Your parents are confused."

"...They have always lived in their own world. They are not confused only when they are old."

"It's good that you know."

"My parents admire you very much."

"Yeah, I can see that."

The two old men, especially the father-in-law, are much more polite to their son-in-law than to their own daughter.

"By the way," he remembered something again. "Don't drink if you have nothing to do. Don't drink if you have something to do."

"What's wrong?"

"Tell me, did your father and your brother go crazy after drinking?"

Zhang He was stunned for a moment, then became happy and punched him directly: "The impact should be a little, not so serious."

"Is that why you hit me?"

"You're the one I'm hitting!" She punched again, "My father and brother are fools in your eyes, right?"

This woman is hopeless.

Lan Ze pulled away her fist and turned her over.

"You can't see who is kind to you, right?"

There were various fights throughout the night. In the morning, the two of them didn't want to get up.

The bright sunshine shines on the ground through the gaps in the curtains. The midsummer in the north is short, and the hottest time of the year has passed. Lying still means the years are peaceful. However, it is impossible to not move.

"Dad! I cooked red rice porridge!" Zhang Yidian shouted outside the door.

"Dad! Brother Xiaomi is frying eggs!" Xiaomai shouted.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next