Reborn My 1993

Chapter 1095

Chapter 1095
"Dating? What have you heard?"

Zhang Heshan hasn't seen his son for a long time, so he naturally misses him, but compared with his mother, his father's miss for his son is very deep, and the dinner table is basically silent, except that he occasionally leaves his son's favorite dishes without leaving a trace push it over.

Now hearing his son speak, Zhang Heshan immediately put down his job and listened attentively to his son.

"No, when I was talking to Sister Tan during the day, she answered the phone and went out to answer it. When she came back, Sister Tan's face turned red. Sister Tan is a strong woman. I don't think there is anything else that can make her blush except being in love. of."

Zhang Yiming tried to keep his tone as natural as possible.

He couldn't let his father realize that Tan Hongmei said this to him, otherwise his father would be embarrassed if he went to verify it.

"Oh, I haven't heard about it, but it's normal even if you are in a relationship. There are more than thirty people inside and out. It's good to find someone who knows the cold and the hot."

After Zhang Heshan finished speaking, he took a look at Fan Lingling.

Fan Lingling also gave her husband an affectionate look.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Yiming was sprinkled with a lot of dog food by his parents.

"Mom and Dad, are you going to give me another brother or sister?"

Zhang Yiming suddenly thought that when he died in his previous life, the country opened up the second-child policy, and many middle-aged couples chose to have children. The technical boss of their unit, the eldest son graduated from college, and also had a younger daughter.

Thinking of that time when Lao Wang raised the corners of his mouth every day and mentioned that his daughter could not see her smiling face clearly, Zhang Yiming felt that if he could have a younger sister, he would definitely be able to spoil her to heaven.

"You child, you are talking nonsense. How old are your father and I? What kind of child do you want?"

Fan Lingling gave Zhang Yiming a blank look, and her face flushed with embarrassment.

Zhang Heshan didn't react too much, he just gave a dry cough, picked up the rice in the bowl a few times, and went back to the house.

"You, you, I don't know what to think in my head all day, my mother is the one who wants to have a grandson, by the way, are you and Gan Jiumei still together?"

While tidying up the dishes, Fan Lingling chatted with Zhang Yiming and suddenly mentioned Gan Jiumei.

"Of course we're together. Falling in love not for the purpose of marriage is playing hooligans. Your son doesn't want to be a hooligan."

Fan Lingling gave her son a blank look again, and said nothing more.

She is a very open-minded mother. Although she doesn't like Gan Jiumei very much, she always feels that Gan Jiumei and her son are not suitable, but after all, it is her son who will live with Gan Jiumei in the future, so she can't say much.

"By the way, Jiumei asked me to bring you a present when I came back this time. I completely forgot."

After speaking, Zhang Yiming went back to the room and took out a small box with exquisite workmanship.

"what is this?"

"Open it and have a look!"

"You kid, you're still playing tricks on me. My hands are full of water. Help mom open it."

Zhang Yiming also made a fuss, and carefully opened the box.

Inside is a happy jade-faced Buddha necklace inlaid with gold and jade.

"This is too expensive, mom can't accept it."

"Mom, Jiumei said that when you went to Dongwan last time, you took a few glances at this gold-inlaid jade counter, but there was no such happy jade-faced Buddha at that time, so she asked the master to order it before taking it. Not long after you came back, you can't refuse your daughter-in-law's kindness!"

"Why is a daughter-in-law not a daughter-in-law? I haven't written a word yet!"

For the three words "daughter-in-law", Fan Lingling couldn't help but resist in her heart, whether she didn't object or not, but she couldn't control whether she really liked it or not.

"Okay, okay, it's okay if there is no horoscope, right? Anyway, the necklace is innocent. The white jade used to carve Buddha statues is a high-quality variety, and the master is also a first-class famous artist in the country. You can't compete with this priceless necklace." make life difficult for."

As Zhang Yiming said, he put the necklace on Fan Lingling's neck with his hands.

Fan Lingling wanted to refuse, but her hands were full of water, and she was afraid of soiling her son's clothes and necklace, so she could only let her son put on the necklace.

"Tsk tsk, the sword is given to the hero, such a good thing, only my mother can wear it to show its value."

"Grumpy!"

While Fan Lingling was talking, her eyes couldn't help but aim at the glass mirror.

Sure enough, it looks very good on my neck, even in a dark kitchen, it seems to look bright and radiant.

Forget it, just accept it!
After all, Gan Jiumei has her own heart.

Zhang Yiming knew what his mother was thinking, knowing that mother was like a son.

He bought this necklace. It's not that Jiumei didn't prepare anything, and the gift she wanted to buy was much more expensive than this necklace. It's just that Zhang Yiming knew what his mother liked better.

Giving gifts is like falling in love. The right people feel comfortable being together, and the inappropriate people feel awkward even if they are together.

As for him and Gan Jiumei, the mother will gradually find out that Jiumei is good, and will gradually accept Jiumei as her daughter-in-law. Anyway, he is only a junior at the beginning of school, so there is plenty of time.

The next day, Zhang Yiming went to a place.

"Uncle, aunt."

Zhang Yiming came to Qu Yingtao's parents' house with big bags and small bags.

It has been a year since he came to visit the two old people last time, thinking that he once said that he would fulfill his filial piety instead of Qu Yingtao, but he didn't come back for so long, he felt very guilty.

"Yiming? You child, come as you please, why are you still carrying so many things?"

As Dad Qu said, he hurried forward and took the things from Zhang Yiming's hand.

Qu Ma also quickly got down from the kang to welcome Zhang Yiming.

"Auntie, this is you."

Zhang Yiming saw that Qu Ma's feet didn't seem to be good, and one foot was lame when walking, so he quickly stopped Qu Ma's movements.

"It's okay, I twisted it two days ago, it's okay."

"Uncle, isn't it twisted?"

Zhang Yiming saw that there was obviously something wrong with Qu Ma's foot, it was definitely not as simple as twisting it.

Father Qu glanced at Mother Qu and avoided Zhang Yiming's sight.

"Yiming, it's fine, you child, can aunt lie to you? Come on, sit here quickly, let aunt see, why are you so skinny?"

Although including this time, they have only met each other three times, but Qu's mother looked at Zhang Yiming as if she saw her own son, and loved her from the bottom of her heart.

"Auntie, don't interrupt, what's going on, you can't hide this kind of thing, I can find out if I ask someone else."

Qu's mother looked at Zhang Yiming, her nose was a little sore.

When Yingtao was alive, she was like Zhang Yiming, very careful. Whenever she and her husband had any minor ailments, the child would spot them immediately. Thinking of this, Qu's mother's eyes couldn't help but turn red.

After her son left for a year, she thought that her tears would be shed completely, but she didn't expect to still be able to shed them now.

"Auntie, what's the matter with you?"

Seeing that Qu's mother didn't say a word, tears came down, Zhang Yiming's heart panicked for no reason.

If things were really like what Qu Ma said, it's nothing important, and she definitely wouldn't look like this.

He hasn't had time to do his filial piety for Qu Yingtao, Qu's father and Qu's mother must not have any problems, otherwise how can he be worthy of Qu Yingtao and his promise.

(End of this chapter)

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