124. Calculation
Even the guard next to her felt sad for Bai Wenli when he saw her pitiful appearance.
His wife cried like that, and Bai Wenli felt uncomfortable.
"Honey, don't you think I'm fine? Stop crying. Let people read jokes. He's so big that he's about to follow the child."
Bai Wenli wiped away Geng Mei's tears, and Bai Wenxin took out the food brought for him from his bag.
The guards of Bai Wenli, since they took a sip of his wine, the people who used to say something to Bai Wenli are now all one-sided.
These people in the detention center know how good the old wounds on their bodies are. As for the wine in Bai Wenli's hand, everyone thinks that it is not a simple medicinal wine, which is simply a panacea, so the attitude of the people in the institute now to Bai Wenli is definitely not ordinary good.
Seeing that the husband's appearance is really like what the child said when he went back, he finally let go of his heart after such a long time.
Bai Wenli ate and chatted with his brother.
"Second, your side is basically on the right track. Hurry up and go back tomorrow. It's not a big deal here. I guess it won't take long to go out."
Bai Wenli dares to say such a thing because he gave birth to a good daughter. Although the child is not very old, he is absolutely relieved to do things. If there were no Yuxi, relying on his fourth brother alone, his heart would have been up and down.
I was afraid that Bai Wenyi wouldn't believe it, so I whispered in my second brother's ear.
"Brother, are you telling the truth?"
Bai Wenyi grabbed his hand in disbelief.
Bai Wenli smiled and said, "Second brother, when did the eldest brother lie to you? I'm just a suspect, but there is no specific evidence except the fertilizer in our house. Therefore, you don't have to worry about this matter. The eldest brother is more relieved about the good ** thing."
Although Wu Lei, who is far away in the mainland, has been discharged from the hospital, he always feels restless these days, as if he has forgotten something to do, but he can't think of anything.
When he walked to the stairs, he saw his grandfather talking with his father. Zhao Yuehua coaxed his baby to eat, and he was a little bored.
Although Grandpa asked this family to move away, Zhao Yuehua and the others have left diligently these days.
Wu Lei knew in his heart that his father had something to ask the old man to do this, and his uncle gave him a small help in the back. Wu Ping is now trying his best to protect himself.
Thinking about what grandma said, it's better to talk to the beggar's mother than to the official father. His current situation seems to have fulfilled this sentence.
Fortunately, Grandpa didn't give Wu Ping a high position at the beginning, otherwise he would have been against his virtue... Wu Lei couldn't help shaking his head. I'm afraid his son is about to become an invisible person in his eyes.
After looking at Grandpa's expression, he sighed in his heart. After all, it was his son and grandson. The old man was no longer the kind of anger that he had kicked them out.
Grandpa is his own grandpa, but grandpa is also the father and grandpa of others. Some things are not exclusive to him.
Turned back to the house, picked up the pen, thought about it for a while, and began to brush and write on the writing paper.
I'm writing happily. The phone in the room rang. Wu Lei picked it up, and his uncle's voice came from the other end of the phone.
"Little Stone, what are you doing at home? Your uncle, I came back from the south and brought you a gift. Did you come to get it or should I send it?"
Wu Lei's face unconsciously had a happy smile.
"Suncle, I think you'd better not come, otherwise when you see the couple, I'm afraid you can't suppress your anger."
Zhou Weifan heard that Wu Ping and the others had passed by on the phone and couldn't help scolding, "That's right. Why can't you miss them at any time? Can you ask your grandfather for help now?"
Wu Lei smiled and said, "Little uncle, otherwise you think he can do anything else. I guess it's impossible for me. What on earth did you do to him? Looking at his anxious appearance now, even I'm curious?"
Zhou Weifan didn't say, "Ha ha, don't ask about Xiao Shitou. It's always something that makes your family happy. I won't do the matter of breaking the law.
Let your grandpa be **'s heart. I'm not so unfilial. You don't have to think about the dirty trick, it's enough for him to drink a pot. His own buttocks are not clean, so don't blame anyone for teas him.
Wu Lei smiled at the other end of the phone, "My uncle is almost done. Don't kill him..."
Zhou Weifan said, "Little thing, just like him, anyone can die, but he can't die. I'm sorry for my life. How can I let him die? I'm still waiting to watch a good play in the future.
Stone, be careful at home. Don't talk about the child's way. Damn it, if you have a mother, you have a son. Like his mother, it's a piece of work. If it hadn't been for your grandfather, damn it, I would have found someone to deal with her.
Wu Lei knows the strength of his grandfather's family. It is very simple to have a Zhao Yuehua, but it involves the little remaining feelings of grandpa and grandpa. In addition, grandma always feels that if they leave more kindness, their children and grandchildren will be rewarded, so they should be careful of their duty.
Thinking of his kind grandma, Wu Lei wants to laugh. The old lady is a kind-hearted person, but the children educated by such people are also good.
"Ok, why don't you wait for me to pick it up in a few days? If you come to see them, you won't feel comfortable. You might as well go home to accompany my aunt and little sister."
After getting off the phone, Wu Lei still wanted to continue to write letters. Unfortunately, Wang Yinghong came with Niuniu and saw Zhao Yuehua sitting in the living room, just politely greeting them.
She is just a helper. Because she has been in love with this family for a long time, there are some things she really can't say.
The old man is also a good man, but he spoils this little son too much.
Wu Zijun saw Yinghong coming and said rudely, "Yinghong, you make me fried shredded potato balls. I want to eat this."
When Niuniu saw Wu Zijun's attitude, she felt a little uncomfortable and looked at Wu Changyong with her pouting.
"Grandpa Wu, my brother is really rude. He is not a good boy."
Yinghong knew that her daughter was complaining about her. Although she did not lack this job, it was for her wife's entrustment, so she could bear it.
"Niong Niuniu, don't say that, brother, Zijun, I'll go to the kitchen to make it for you. It will be fine in a while."
Mr. Wu said with a gloomy face, "Zijun, you are not allowed to treat your Aunt Yinghong like this in the future. Your brother has been brought up by her since he was a child. Such an impolite child will not be likable anywhere."
Zhao Yuehua quickly pulled his son and apologized, "Dad, that's not what the child means. He is also familiar with Yinghong. Seeing what we call it, he just thinks it's funny. It won't be like this in the future."
Wu Ping stared at his disappointing son and turned back to continue to discuss with the old man.
"Dad, you must help me with my matter. I heard that the boss has begun to investigate this matter. At that time, your son will make a fool of himself, and you will not look good-looking."
Wu Changyong is angry, but this is always related to his son's future. He can't help this. No matter how disappointing the child is, at least he and his wife have loved the youngest child for half of his life.
He stared at his son and warned him angrily.
"I'll tell you, I'll only help you once about this. If there is something like this in the future, you can quickly give me the way to do it. I don't have a son like you, without you, and your eldest brother and second brother..."
Wu Ping is not interested in his words at all. He has said so many times that he is now joking as an old man.
"Ha ha, Dad, look at what you said. Anyway, I'm also your own son. If you don't help me, who can't you help me? If my mother knows, she can't agree. We always have a meal with you at home at noon. Let's take it as your son to make amends for you. This
Look at his son's flattering look, Wu Changyong finally stopped being stiff.
"You are not young. You have two sons. Why don't you have a straight man? Go to see the stone when you have time. The child has been discharged from the hospital. You have seen it several times. At least it's your own birth. Don't be too biased. Be careful that the child is not close to you."
Wu Ping curled his lips and said, "Dad, you have wronged me a little. I want to get close to him. Look at this naughty child. When he sees me, his face looks as if I owe him eighteen yuan."
Wu Changyong had no good way to the father and son who had deep grievances, so he could only sigh deeply.
"It's not that you did something wrong at the beginning. It's very simple to move the child. Starting from a little thing, people's hearts are full of flesh."
Wu Ping disapproved of his father's persuasion, "Forget it, I owed him in my last life when I gave birth to him, and this life is specially against me. By the way, Dad, where are the things that Xiao Stone's mother bought before? Why can't I find them?
Wu Changyong took a look at his son and then at Zhao Yuehua, who was listening to them with his ears on the side. He said angrily, "That's your daughter-in-law's thing. Even if he is gone, it's all for Xiao Shitou. If you want to find it, ask your son to go. I
Wu Changyong is really not very clear about this matter. At the beginning, his daughter-in-law also bought an antique and some old things. His family was not interested in this, so he didn't care much about it.
But in the past few years, the price of antiques has been rising, and I have a new understanding of my passed away daughter-in-law.
Before his daughter-in-law committed suicide, he once shipped these things out. As for where to send them, he was not very clear. It was nothing more than his mother's family or other places, but he did not dare to ask about this matter. A father-in-law paid attention to the things of his former daughter- However, he estimated that his grandson should know the whereabouts of these things.
Niuniu lay on the stairs and listened for a long time, and quickly went up to inform Wu Lei. Now she is a little-eared god. RS