My Adolescence

This time my mother took the initiative to let me go home to unite. Give my father a birthday, I am very happy, almost did not consider to agree, and said to wait to come back immediately.

My mother sighed. At the same time, the tone is a bit nervous: “Will the Qingqing come with you?”

I stunned, and the instinctive answer said: “Qing Qing, she has been busy with business recently, and the weekend may not be available. Maybe she won’t come back with me.”

I didn’t expect my mother to show a deep disappointment immediately after listening. She snorted and said with a bit of sorrow: “She won’t come, let us help us to thank her for the money we normally sent us and the gifts. Our family missed her.”

I hearing this and couldn’t help but feel a little uncomfortable. My parents have been thinking that I lost my family’s face since I became a son-in-law. In order to reduce the gossip of the villagers, they are all right and I am not allowed to go back to visit them.

Normally I can only send money and gifts to them from time to time. Although I told them that I sent it to them, they felt that such a door-to-door girl could have sent so much money to them, and they decided that the money and gifts were nominally mine. It must be given by Zhang Qingqing. Their. So at this moment my mother is on the surface let me go home to give my father a birthday, but the main feeling is that it is rare that Zhang Qingqing will come, more accurately, it is a rare gift from Zhang Qingqing.

This kind of thought made me a little uncomfortable. I felt that my parents saw that my son was not as important as the gift that Zhang Qingqing had sent. I haven’t called for a long time. After talking on the phone, I’m talking about Zhang Qingqing. I don’t ask how I’ve been doing recently. I’m not healthy and I’m learning at school. I am not happy with my classmates.

My little loss was kept in my heart for only a few seconds, and I was driven away because I knew that my parents were just ordinary small peasants, not saints. It was not surprising that a little selfish small peasant thought. And, let’s live in the world, friends can choose, and lovers can choose. But only loved ones, there is no way to choose, good or bad, they are my parents.

I listened to mother and seemed to want Zhang Qingqing to go back with me. I hesitated and said, “Since you want to see Qingqing, then I will ask her if she wants to go back with me.”

My mother was very happy after listening, and said a few words in succession before I hung up.

Because Long Ye’s widow and Longye asked me to take back Patriarch’s seat from the charming man in three years before dying, I couldn’t help but feel a little suspicious about my life. Plus this time my parents let me go back. I feel that I can take the opportunity to ask my parents and prepare to confirm from their mouth that I am their child, not the illegitimate child of others.

Zhang Qingqing was very busy recently. She was sorting out some business reports in the study room. I heard that I was going home to give my father a birthday. When she hesitated a little, she promised to change and fit a tailored fit. The floral dress has a little makeup. I made myself a little like a beautiful young woman, and then took my hand and said to give my father a birthday present.

In memory, my father likes to smoke most, but the family is poor, he rarely gives up smoking cigarettes. Usually cheap smoke is smoked. Normally, I am willing to spend a minimum of five dollars a pack of True Dragon cigarettes. I am ready to buy a True Dragon cigarette for him.

Zhang Qingqing said when he saw it, “Chen Yu, in fact, your father is very snobbish, you buy a cigarette for him. Bao Zhu will not like it.”

I am hearing this immediately and I was angry and said, “What do you mean by my dad?”

Zhang Qingqing Seeing that I am angry and not quarreling with me, she saw that I picked one of the most expensive True Dragon, the price was 1900, so she bought a bottle of 800 money for the flying Maotai, deliberately follow me. Say: “Don’t be convinced, wait and see if your dad is happy with your gift, or if I am happy with my gift, I can guarantee that he definitely prefers Maotai.”

I grinned and said, “I can’t, my father only smokes and doesn’t drink, and my cigarette is much more expensive than your Maotai. Why would he like your Maotai?”

Zhang Qingqing said in a plausible saying: “There are only True Dragons in the country store that sell 5 dollars. You can’t sell the XragonX Yuan’s top-level True Dragon. Your father will definitely think that this cigarette is a bargain, but Maotai is different. When you hear it, you feel that the high-end atmosphere is high grade, and your father definitely likes it.”

Zhang Qingqing This is not to say that my father city loves vanity, I am most uncomfortable to say that my parents, now I have to turn my face and say: “You say my dad again, then you don’t have to go back with me.”

“Okay, can you count me wrong?”

Zhang Qingqing also thought that she should not say those words, and she apologized to me.

I saw that Zhang Qingqing did not deliberately despise my parents, and I did not entangle with her on this issue. However, there is a kind of eagerness in my heart. I want to wait for my family to return home. When my father took the cigarette with joy and joy, but when she gave her the Maotai, she taunted her back.

Chapter 342: Is it amazing?

I bought a gift with Zhang Qingqing, and then drove her white Yinglang back to the country. I saw her running on both sides of the school and the bar these days, and even finishing the report documents on weekends. It was really hard, and I volunteered to drive.

“Well, then I will sleep for a while, and wake me up.”

Zhang Qingqing is also tired enough in these days, and she just fell asleep on the co-pilot position. Even the seat belts are not buckled. My driving level is a novice, and the car is not open, and it is not long before Zhang Qingqing falls asleep, pulling his head and sleeping.

When the car turned, because of inertia, she came over to me, and I quickly said. Why don’t you buckle your seat belt?

Zhang Qingqing fell on my lap and my head was so on my lap. Her mouth muttered, her dreams screamed twice, changed into a comfortable posture, and actually continued to sleep on my thigh, and it was so speechless that I was so sleepy.

Zhang Qingqing’s delicate pretty face squatted on my lap, and her small mouth with a lipstick was very close to the position below me. I couldn’t help but squint and react shamefully.

Originally, I was able to wake up Zhang Qingqing, but her head was on my lap, and the breath of the breath spurted my legs to make me feel. I didn’t wake her up, so she was so pillowed.

I am very embarrassed, while driving, I look at Zhang Qingqing from time to time. I looked at her pretty face, long eyelashes, lips with a touch of lipstick, and couldn’t help but think of evil. Zhang Qingqing looks really mean, like a mouth with me.

Unconsciously, at the toll booth, the female uniformed female toll collector, at the time of collecting the money, condescended to see Zhang Qingqing lying on my lap. It is estimated that Zhang Qingqing is doing the kind of thing for me, and then the female toll collector instantly made a big red face, and quickly put her face to the side, whispered a sentence: “Shameless.”

I know that she misunderstood, but this matter is not easy to explain, and can only drive away with a look of sorrow.

It was less than a few kilometers away from our hometown, and I was ready to wake up Zhang Qingqing. However, at this time, she was confused and muttered something hard, and it hurt my face. She said, she subconsciously pressed the part of the body that I looked up with, and I was a young man, and I was able to get it, and suddenly screamed.

Zhang Qingqing immediately opened her eyes and sat up, looking at the surroundings with a stunned look, and she looked like she was sleeping. Still can’t remember where it is now?

But after a second, she jumped like a cat who was stepped on her tail. She looked at me with a stunned look, and looked at the legs and the tents on the trousers. The face was red and angry. Cried: “Chen Yu! What is going on?”

I was also very embarrassed at this time. While driving, I said, “This can’t blame me. You don’t buckle your seat belt yourself, fall asleep and fall on me, and finally rest on my lap.”

Zhang Qingqing is ashamed and angry: “You, why don’t you wake me up?”

Of course, I dare not say that she was obsessed with her knees on her lap. She was a little guilty and said: “See you so sleepy. I don’t want to wake you up.”

“I see you are deliberate!” She yelled at me with a little shame, her eyes were so sighty, and immediately found that there was a small trace of water on my trousers, and she was shocked. Watching me eat and say: “You actually…”

“Rely on” I quickly argued: “Don’t think about it, it’s a bit of a slobber in your sleep, definitely not what you think in your mind.”

After I finished speaking, both of us were awkward. Zhang Qingqing snorted. Did not speak, just put the face to the window, from the blush on her neck can be seen, she is now shy.

I am also very embarrassed at this moment. I want to slash the part of my body that I have to cut off. I thought that although the man said that the man does not bow, the man should be hard-pressed, but he will not move when he does not move. Ok?

Zhang Qingqing’s Yinglang can only be used as a means of transportation in the urban area, but in our rural areas, it is a symbol of wealth. Our car has just returned to its hometown of Chaohe Village, and the villagers can’t help but look up. Then someone who knows the car said that Zhang Dagui’s baby daughter went back to the country.

The countryman is more traditional, 50 is a long life, so my father Chen Dekun’s birthday banquet is a bit grand, basically the same as the rural wine, the normally better friends and relatives have a banquet, the courtyard is set seven or eight A country banquet.

“Xiao Yu is back”

My father mother led a group of people out. After seeing me, especially Qing Qingqing, who was close to me, I immediately came to meet us. I and Zhang Qingqing smiled and said the words of blessing. By the way, hand over their gifts.

When my father took my True Dragon, I glanced at it and then slammed it into my second brother Chen Hui. He immediately took over the bottle of Zhang Qingqing’s flying Maotai, and then smiled into a chrysanthemum. He proudly yelled with his friends and relatives: “It is Maotai who bought it for me, the village head, you said this wine How much does it cost?”

Xu Dashan, the village head, is a drunkard. He smiled and said: “Eight and nine hundred. This bottle of wine will arrive at the money for your two tables.”

My father was very proud of handing over Maotai: “Take everyone to try.”