Chapter 7 A Sister Falling in the World 2

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From the little girl's suddenly confused eyes, Zhang Yang knew that he must have shown his feet and smiled, "Xiaojing, why did you come to my dormitory?" As he spoke, he took out the key and opened the door. Mobile phone fast reading: à.1κ. O text version first release "complete novels () super fast update"

Zhao Jing was stunned by his Xiaojing shouting. Usually, the little brother did call himself that way. He looked at Zhang Yang carefully. Yes, it was his own brother. She screamed and rushed up and hugged Zhang Yang's right arm tightly. Zhang Yang was shocked by her slow reaction: "I said girl, we don't play like that. I'm shocked. Do you want to scare your brother to death?"

Zhao Jing stroked the soft leather coat, and her big eyes were full of excitement and envy: "Brother, brother! Who did you borrow this dress from?"

Zhang Yang was dumbfounded as soon as he heard it. With me, Dr. Zhang can only borrow other people's clothes to wear? Can't I afford it myself? But calm down and think about it. I really couldn't afford it in the past. This girl didn't say that she stole it.

Zhang Yang smiled and said, "Dress, your eyes are so poisonous. You can see at a glance that this dress is not my own."

"That's... Fortunately, I know my brother is honest. If others see it, they must think you stole it?"

Zhang Yang wanted to cry without tears. After making trouble for a long time, he still did not escape the suspicion of theft.

Zhao Jing's eyes were attracted by the Chinese variable speed bicycle in the room: "Wow! The sports car is still a Chinese brand, with 18 speed. It's awesome!" The little girl almost stared out of her eyes.

"My classmate bought a new one." With the experience just now, Zhang Yang dared not admit that it was his own.

"Know that it belongs to your classmates. Can you afford it?" Zhao Jing held the handlebar and gently fiddled with the variable speed lever on it: "That's great! Brother, when do you think we can buy that one?

"Since you like it so much, just push it away. Anyway, no one will see it."

Zhao Jing stared at Zhang Yang fiercely: "Brother, don't be so arrogant. Although we don't have money, we can't do such a shameful thing."

Zhang Yang unconsciously had an inexplicable good impression on the sudden little sister: "Xiaojing, do you have something to do with me?"

Zhao Jing left the bicycle with both hands and looked at him with some dissatisfaction: "And you are a brother like this. You said that you would go back today. Mom cooked so many dishes at noon and waited for you to go home, but you don't have a shadow now. What's wrong? Are you really angry with Dad? He has that temper. Are you really the same as him?"

Zhang Yang immediately understood the purpose of this sister's coming. It was a little big to think about it, but there was no way to hide. Since his current identity is the son, he must play this role well.

Zhao Jing came to him and sat down, pulled his arm and said coquettishly, "Good brother, let's go. You haven't been home for two weeks. I don't know how many times my mother secretly cried behind our backs. If you don't understand others, you have to understand our mother, right?"

"That's it!"

"You still have a little conscience. Let's go!" Zhao Jing pulled Zhang Yang and stood up.

Zhao Jing came by bicycle. A 80% new 26 Phoenix bicycle, opened the lock of the car and pushed the car in front of Zhang Yang: "Brother, take me with you!" She was obviously unintentional, but she still took Zhang Yang's army invisibly. Zhang Yang had just learned to ride a bicycle, and he rode by himself. He

"You still take me. My brother twisted my foot today. It hurts!" Zhang Yang's face was full of pain.

Zhao Jing is still a simple little girl. How could she expect that her own brother would also play tricks with her. She nodded and rode Zhang Yang to the dormitory of the employees of the agricultural machinery factory.

The dormitory of the agricultural machinery factory is not far from the County People's Hospital. It is less than three kilometers away. Zhang Yang is sitting in the second-class seat, but Zhao Jing is thin and weak. It is inevitable that there will be good people pointing and poking on the spine along the way. It doesn't feel uncomfortable to be poked in the Yes..

Entering the compound of the agricultural machinery factory, he met a lot of acquaintances along the way. Of course, Zhang Yang did not know him. When he saw him, he greeted him warmly: "Xiao San is back!"

"Where have you been recently? I haven't seen you!"

"San'er! I thought you were going abroad!"

Keep an enthusiastic smile on Zhang Yang's face. Who is this with whom? Anyway, he doesn't know any of them, but one thing can be confirmed that he should be popular in this area.

There are only two buildings in the dormitory of the agricultural machinery factory, which are for the middle-level cadres in the factory. Zhang Yang's stepfather, Zhao Tiesheng, is only a small monitor in the factory's tool workshop, so he has not been mixed into the building for nearly 50 years old. A family of six lives in three bungalows in Half of the kitchen was built on the wall, and a vegetable field was reclaimed in the small yard, with some green onions and garlic sprouts inserted in it.

When Zhang Yang walked into the yard, there was only one middle-aged woman in the yard who was bowing her head and washing clothes in a large wooden basin. The afterglow of the sunset outlined her thin outline. Every time she rubbed her clothes, the blue veins on her neck protruded. Although she was only 41 years old, her hair was already Well, she raised her left arm and wiped the sweat off her forehead with her sleeve. Only then did she find that she had gone to the hospital.

Xu Lihua looked at his son with a blank face. After a long time, the corners of his lips twitched and bent up a gentle arc.

Zhang Yang looked at his mother and looked at her haggard face. He couldn't help but feel unspeakable sadness in his heart. Before coming here, he had thought about how to face this woman, but at this moment, he did not hesitate and called in a low voice, "Mom..." When he shouted this word, he His heart is embraced by warmth and happiness. No matter what kind of experience he has, he can't deny that he has an inseparable blood relationship with the woman in front of him.

Xu Lihua looked at his son, then lowered his head and continued to wash her clothes: "San'er, go to the room to watch TV for a while, and wait for your mother to finish washing the clothes before cooking for you."

"Hmm!" Zhang Yang followed Zhao Jing to the bungalow in the middle. The desire of the TV series was being replayed in the indoor 14-inch color TV. In the early 1990s, this domestic bitter drama was broadcast endlessly on the screen. A middle-aged man of medium height is leaning on the artificial leather sofa and watching TV, holding a large enamel teapot in his right hand, which is also printed with the fifth skill competition of the agricultural machinery factory and a big award. This middle-aged man is Zhang Yang's stepfather Zhao Tiesheng.

Zhao Tiesheng raised the teapot and took a big sip of tea, snoring very exaggeratedly, then frowned and handed the teapot to Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang did not respond. Zhao Jing hurried over and wanted to pick up the big teapot. Unexpectedly, when she was about to touch it, Zhao Tiesheng took back the teapot and handed it to Zhang Yang again. This time, Zhao Jing did not dare to pick it up. Zhang Yang looked at the middle-aged man in front of him with great interest.

Although Zhao Tiesheng is sitting on the sofa, his eyes are full of arrogance, with an invincible look on his face. I am the head of the household, and I am the most powerful person in this family. I have to suppress people with power, which is strength.

Zhang Yang still hasn't moved.