He hummed, "You better take your own class, otherwise Dad won't have the face to meet your director and boss when he goes to the company."
Huang Dan lowered his head.
Dad shouldn't have beaten you yesterday, but you, too, have to make Dad angry. "
Not intending to go on, Father Zhang patted his son on the shoulder, and he did not forget to remind, "You can't tell anyone what Dad said to you just now, including your mother and Xiaoyao, did you hear it?"
Huang Dan asked, "Can't Mom?"
Father Zhang's eyes widened, "If your mother found out, she wouldn't have to lift off the roof!"
Huang Dan twitched the corner of his mouth.
The original owner's mother knew that she would indeed make a fuss, and her voice was loud when arguing, so she didn't care what the occasion was and when.
At that point, the story will spread and everyone will know, including the person who borrowed the money.
Huang Dan went downstairs and was caught by a line of sight. He didn't do anything, and the man looked up and down.
After confirming that the young man was fine, Qi Feng didn't stay much longer, bought a bottle of water and walked to the opposite construction site.
Huang Dan texted the man and asked to meet in the corner. He handed over a bag of mints, "I heard that eating this will help you quit smoking."
Qi Feng kissed his ear, "Uncle doesn't like candy, but uncle likes to eat you."
Huang Dan said, "You eat candy during the day and me at night."
Qi Feng bent his back and hugged him, "Why can't you eat it during the day?"
Huang Dan said it was not safe during the day.
"That's right, it's up to you."
Qi Feng's words changed, "This project will be completed by the summer next year."
He pinched the youth's waist, "Would you like to go with your uncle?"
Huang Dan thought to himself that his mission should have been completed by then, "Okay, I'll go with you."
Qi Feng just said casually, he was not fully sure, thinking that the young man said he didn't want to, then he stayed. The moment he heard the answer, a huge surprise surged in his heart, and he didn't come back for a long time. .
Qi Feng didn't answer until Zhou Yang's father called. He collected his thoughts and answered the phone, "Really? Well, I'll go, eh."
Huang Dan waved to him and turned back to the small shop.
An accident happened in the morning. He Peng was walking under the construction building, and a brick fell without warning. His left shoulder was injured.
Luckily he was lucky, otherwise the brick would have hit his head.
Wang Dongqiang went to the hospital to see He Peng, and his fat body seemed to be losing weight, but his face was still shiny and he was tired of looking at it.
He has the appearance of a peacemaker, but his eyes are slanted when he looks at people, which makes people a little disgusted.
"Xiao He, what did the doctor say? Does it matter?"
He Peng was lying on the bed, swiping his phone with his uninjured hand, "If I hadn't been lucky, the seeds in my head would have bloomed."
Wang Dongqiang looked at the ward, "If you want me to tell you, you should call home and ask your parents to burn more paper money for the grave of the ancestors, and ask the ancestors to continue to bless you."
He Peng put down the phone, "Pharaoh, what are you doing here?"
The fat on Wang Dongqiang's smiling face piled up, "Nonsense, of course I came to see you."
He put the fruit basket on the table, "I bought it for you, it's all imported fruit."
He Peng teased, "How embarrassing this is."
Wang Dongqiang waved his hand, "I think you can still look weird, which means that the injury is not serious."
He looked at He Peng on the hospital bed, "When will you be discharged from the hospital? Tell me, brother, and find a car to pick you up."
He Peng said, "Thanks in advance."
Wang Dongqiang moved a chair and sat beside the bed, "Your injury, Mr. Liu and the others will come to see you, just wait."
He Peng didn't care, "Did you hear about it a few days ago?"
He said with a blushing face, "That kid's clothes appeared on my bed inexplicably, and I put them on. I almost died on the construction site today."
"Do you know why I went to that building? It's because I seem to have seen one of his hats, damn, cāo! I'm going to be fucking sick!"
Wang Dongqiang had a disapproving expression on his face, "Xiao He, don't you? Didn't you tell me last time? Don't do bad things, don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door."
The second half of the sentence gives people a sense of sarcasm and happiness.
He Peng scolded harshly. He beat the bed, touching the injured shoulder, and grinned in pain, "Now it's that ghost that's haunting me!"
Wang Dongqiang touched his chin, "Why are you only pestering you, and you pestering others? Xiaohe, tell me the truth, have you done something to others?"
He Peng's face was extremely ugly, "Pharaoh, if you say that again, brother won't be able to.