"Slap!"
A grape hit Yang Ping's face, Wang Zijin hit it, and seemed to be still angry, grabbed the bunch of grapes in the fruit plate, and smashed them all at once.
Yang Ping was stunned and forgot to dodge.
Wang Zijin stood up, and the granddaughter of Wang's parents, who had been depressed for a month in front of her elders, finally looked like an irritated tigress, and said viciously: "Let me see you play smart again, don't celebrate the New Year at Wang's this year. Is he short of money?" , he can kill you with a check."
The living room suddenly fell silent.
After a few seconds, Yang Ping, who had rarely been wronged so much, burst into tears and cried, "Why, this is not just your home."
Crying broke the silence, and Wang Lingyan defended her niece: "Zijin, you look like a cousin? Why are you talking, you are such a big person."
Wang Zijin snorted coldly and raised his hand: "If you cry again, believe it or not, I will hit you."
Yang Ping choked up crying and couldn't help but look at her mother. Second Aunt Wang Linghua had a weak personality and looked helpless.
"Look, look at her like this, sister-in-law, you really should teach her more." Wang Lingyan looked at Wang Ma.
"Zi Jin, what you said is too much, how can you say that." Second Aunt Wang followed the mainstream and scolded.
"I can't even control her, stop preaching, she never listened to me since she was a child." Wang Ma also complained.
When Wang Zijin was young, the relationship between the husband and wife was not harmonious. Wang Ma would go back to her natal home every now and then. The old man took Wang Zijin to the military compound.
After a few years, the relationship between Wang Chengfu and his wife improved, and when they took their daughter with them, the daughter was no longer obedient, and she didn't kiss her parents very much.
"Are you still blaming me for not teaching her well?" Mr. Wang gave his daughter and daughter-in-law a sideways look.
The latter two immediately fell silent.
Mr. Wang frowned and said, "I didn't study well, and I learned a lot of ways to be unpopular. How did your father teach you? My father is worthless, and my daughter is also worthless."
He didn't look at his granddaughter, but everyone knew what he meant.
Yang Ping was even more aggrieved and dared not talk back.
Mr. Wang has a lot of prestige, not to mention her, his father is walking on thin ice in front of this old man. The Wang family also asked Wang Chengfu to have a good talk with his father, and to say a few words by the way.
Wang Lingyan said aggrievedly: "Dad, where is your heart going? Pingping is also doing it for Zijin's good. There is no such thing as you. The whole family is worthless, but your eldest granddaughter is."
Mr. Wang snorted: "You are the most unpromising. I taught you in the past: everything should be done straight. Have you done it? The whole family just keep this in mind. Nothing."
Wang Zijin said, Grandpa, I didn't drive in a straight line all the time.
Mr. Wang said that it is normal to turn a corner occasionally.
What else can I say, I have no choice but to remain silent.
The old man has been eccentric to Wang Zijin for more than 20 years, and everyone is used to it.
No one mentioned Qin Ze.
Seeing that the atmosphere was not very good, Wang Zijin said, "Grandpa, let me help you go back to your room."
Mr. Wang has a life assistant, but unlike those old leaders, the old man is only in his 70s after all. He has a strong body and doesn't have too many problems. He doesn't need a life assistant to serve him 24 hours a day. .
After going upstairs, Wang Zijin said softly, "Grandpa, I want to go to work."
His body froze, the eyes of this old man who had been in power for decades were moist.
Wang Zijin called grandpa nervously.
Mr. Wang waved his hand and let out a sigh of relief: "I finally waited for your words, Zijin, you made grandpa wait for many years. But it's not too late, it's not too late. Your father has good qualifications, but his personality is stubborn. I don’t know how to compromise with others. My second uncle is a mediocre person, so let’s not talk about it. The remaining two uncles, who are willing to study, are not qualified enough. In your life, Zining’s personality is not suitable for politics. Pingping's eye sockets are too shallow, Grandpa can only count on you."
In the words of the old man, Wang Zijin is a good seedling for politics, she has the mellowness to talk nonsense to everyone, and also has the integrity to understand things and understand the righteousness, she is not lacking in conspiracies and schemes.
Maybe it still looks a little immature, but as long as it is thrown into the officialdom for a few years, it can grow rapidly.
After he was happy, the old man said in a deep voice, "That Qin Ze..."
Wang Zijin said, "Grandpa, don't worry about this matter."
"I don't care," Mr. Wang said with emotion, "I'm too lazy to care about it. It's a lesson learned from the past. Just think about it yourself."
Wang Zijin was silent, the lesson from the past should be her parents.
Wang Chengfu made a silent resistance like his father with more than ten years of cold war and stubbornness of not having a second child.
Mr. Wang often thinks, if he really agreed to divorce and dissolve the marriage that his parents ordered, Wang Zijin's childhood would probably be happier
...
The next day, Qin Ze came again, wrapped in a coat, wearing a mask and hat to keep out the cold, and he was dressed warmer than people in the capital. He is ready for a long game.
First, the guard was asked to connect to Wang's house, but he was not allowed in as expected, and then he wasted here, connecting every hour, and then the guard seemed to be scolded, so he stopped helping him.
When it got dark in the evening and left, I was alone.
Until the third day, when he was squatting on the side of the road to smoke, a domineering Land Rover stopped beside him. Zhao Tiezhu jumped out of the car, with a cigarette in his mouth, and scolded everyone: "Damn, how dare you, little wolf dog!" Come on, aren't you afraid that brother will chop you up and bury you in the Forbidden City?"
Qin Ze squinted: "Then it must be buried under the dragon chair."
Zhao Tiezhu cursed "fuck", spit out the cigarette butt, and kicked fiercely.
Qin Ze jumped to the side, dodged it, and warned: "Zhao Tiezhu, you forgot that I am the descendant of the Zhatian Gang? Forgot my unicorn arm? If you really do it, you can't beat me."
"Damn it," Zhao Tiezhu weighed it up, and said angrily, "Don't fight back if you have the guts."
"Okay, if hitting me can make you vent your anger, I admit it." Qin Ze nodded.
Zhao Tiezhu rushed forward viciously: "I'm going to kill you."
"Boom!"
In the next second, he was kicked flying by Qin Ze.
The old man weighing more than one hundred and seventy kilograms flew straight for several meters, lying on the ground, moaning and chirping, unable to get up. Fortunately, Qin Ze used his skill wisely, otherwise this kick would have killed him.
"I'm your mother, little wolf dog, you really dare to do it." Zhao Tiezhu looked painful.
"I didn't move, I moved my feet." Qin Ze said.
"What the hell... I knew I would have just come to see you," Zhao Tiezhu refused to accept, cursing: "Do you know how many people want to beat you, none of the boys who came out of the military compound before secretly liked Wang Zijin. Good cabbage let you be a pig, not to mention, but also abandoned from start to finish. Does Zhang Mingcheng know that he wants to kill you? If you want me to hit you lightly, I can say a few words for you. ... why don't you help me, it really hurts."
"I haven't seen you come to see me for three days." Qin Ze walked over and stretched out his hand to help: "You are not from the Wang family, so why are you troublesome? Do something with me, melon skin."
"Is there a woman outside?" Zhao Tiezhu sat down against the Land Rover, took a puff of cigarette, and rubbed his belly with grinning teeth.
Qin Ze also sat next to him with a cigarette in his mouth, "Don't talk to me, you first prove that you are a friendly army."
Zhao Tiezhu scalped him, but unfortunately he was blocked, "Is my poem gray?"
Qin Ze was silent for a moment: "How did you guess that?"
"Nonsense, the mess between a man and a woman, either the woman is cuckolding the man, or the man is looking for a mistress outside." Zhao Tiezhu sneered from his nostrils: "Brother, I'm from here."
"That's right, you don't want to put green hats on sister-in-law, you have the right to hit me?" Qin Ze rolled his eyes.
"I've changed it now, and I've cut off contact with those flirtatious bastards."
"It's my waist."
"What the hell..." Zhao Tiezhu wanted to do it again, but luckily the scar didn't heal, so he didn't forget the pain, "I guess it's not as simple as sleeping with a woman, just getting a big sword, raising a mistress or something, Zijin doesn't care. I will come back in a fit of anger. Be emotional."
Qin Ze was speechless.
Zhao Tiezhu snorted: "Scumbag."
"I admit that I am a scumbag, but you, an old scumbag who has slept with more women than I have seen in movies, what right do you have to say about me?"
"I regret it now. If I knew I should have stopped you in the first place, it's better to think about Zhang Mingcheng."
"Oh, Zhang Mingcheng has grown so big, he has never had a day with a woman, right?"
"no the same."
"Come on, I'm all in your circle. You raise a mistress and a mistress outside. How can he be better? Can you guarantee that he won't touch other women in the future?"
"..." Zhao Tiezhu had nothing to say this time, and added: "That's why I agreed with you two to be together at the beginning. Relationship, it's a matter of two people... Bah, scumbag."
Seeing that Qin Ze didn't speak, he stared and said, "Is it broken?"
Qin Ze nodded immediately: "It's broken, it's broken, I only love sister Zijin in this life."
He will confess to Wang Zijin about the matter with his sister, but only to Wang Zijin, it is impossible for anyone including Zhao Tiezhu to hear the truth. I can't tell everyone, no, no, I still love each other with other women, this time I just want to take Sister Zijin back on two boats, everyone here is a good person, please satisfy my little girl Wishing... The head is too hard, it's not courting death.