From the little girl's suddenly confused look, Zhang Yang knew that he must have exposed himself, and he chuckled: "Xiao Jing, why did you come to my dormitory?" As he spoke, he took out the key and opened the door.
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Zhao Jing was stunned by his little shout. She usually called her that. After taking a closer look at Zhang Yang, she saw that yes, he was her biological brother. She screamed and rushed forward.
He hugged Zhang Yang's right arm tightly. Zhang Yang was startled by her slow reaction: "I mean, girl, we don't play like that. Are you so surprised that you want to scare your brother to death?"
Zhao Jing stroked Zhang Yang's soft leather coat, her big eyes full of excitement and envy: "Brother, brother! Who did you borrow this dress from?"
Zhang Yang was dumbfounded when he heard it. I, the miracle doctor Zhang, could only borrow other people's clothes to wear? Can't I afford it myself? But when I calmed down and thought about it, I really couldn't afford it in the past. This girl didn't say that she stole it.
It's already very respectable.
Zhang Yang chuckled and said, "Girl, you have really sharp eyes. You can tell at a glance that these clothes are not mine."
"That's...fortunately I know that my brother is honest. If others saw it, they would think you stole it?"
Zhang Yang was on the verge of tears but could not escape the suspicion of theft after making trouble for a long time.
Zhao Jing's eyes were attracted by the Zhonghua brand variable-speed bicycle in the room: "Wow! The sports car is a Zhonghua brand, with 18 speeds, so awesome!" Xiao Nizi almost stared out of her eyes.
"My classmate bought it new." After the experience just now, Zhang Yang didn't dare to admit that it was his own.
"I know it belongs to your classmate, can you afford it?" Zhao Jing held the handlebar and gently fiddled with the gear lever: "That's great! Brother, when do you think we can buy one like that?"
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"Since you like it so much, just push it away. No one will see it anyway."
Zhao Jing glared at Zhang Yang fiercely: "Brother, you are so shabby. Although our family has no money, we cannot do such embarrassing things."
Zhang Yang unconsciously developed an inexplicable affection for this young girl who suddenly appeared: "Xiao Jing, do you have a problem with me?"
Zhao Jing took her hands off the bicycle and looked at him with some dissatisfaction: "And you are such a big brother. You said you would go back today. Mom made so many dishes at noon and waited eagerly for you to come home. But you are lucky now.
No trace, what? Are you really angry with dad? He has such a temper, do you really have the same experience as him? "
Zhang Yang immediately understood the purpose of this sister's coming. Thinking about it, it was a bit confusing, but hiding all the time was not an option. Since he was his son, he had to play this role well.
Zhao Jing came to sit next to him, grabbed his arm and said coquettishly: "Good brother, let's go. You haven't been home for two weeks. Mom has cried secretly behind our backs so many times. If you don't understand others, you have to understand us."
Isn’t it mom?”
"That is!"
"If you still have some conscience, let's go!" Zhao Jing pulled Zhang Yang to stand up.
Zhao Jing came here on a bicycle, a 80% new 26 Phoenix bicycle. She unlocked the bicycle and pushed the bicycle in front of Zhang Yang: "Brother, take me!" She obviously didn't mean to do it, but she still pushed it invisibly.
Zhang Yang has an army. Zhang Yang has just learned to ride a bicycle. He is shaking even while riding. He has no ability to lead others on a bicycle.
"It's better that you take me. My ankle sprained today and it hurts a lot!" Zhang Yang's face was full of pain.
Zhao Jing was still a simple little girl. She never imagined that her own brother would play tricks on her. She nodded and rode her bike with Zhang Yang to the workers' dormitory of the agricultural machinery factory.
The dormitory of the Agricultural Machinery Factory is not far from the County People's Hospital, less than three kilometers away. A big man like Zhang Yang is sitting in the second-class seat, and Zhao Jing is thin and thin. It is inevitable that some good people will point and get poked along the way.
The feeling on his spine was not good, and Zhang Yang secretly made up his mind to learn how to ride a bicycle next week.
Entering the courtyard of the agricultural machinery factory, I met a lot of acquaintances along the way. Of course, Zhang Yang didn't know him. When people saw him, they greeted him enthusiastically: "The mistress is back!"
"Where have you been recently? I haven't seen you yet!"
"San'er! I thought you went abroad!"
Zhang Yang kept a warm smile on his face, who was this? Anyway, he didn't know anyone, but one thing was certain, he was probably quite popular in this area.
There are only two buildings in the dormitory of the Agricultural Machinery Factory, which are for the middle-level cadres of the factory. Zhang Yang’s stepfather, Zhao Tiesheng, is only a small squad leader in the tool workshop of the factory, so he has not yet moved into a building when he is nearly 50 years old. The family of six lives in the south.
In the three bungalows in the second row, there is a small courtyard of about 30 square meters in front of the door. I have built half a kitchen against the east wall. I have cultivated a vegetable patch in the small courtyard, with some green onions and garlic seedlings inserted in it.
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When Zhang Yang walked into the yard, there was only a middle-aged woman in the yard. She was washing clothes in a large wooden basin with her head down. The afterglow of the setting sun outlined her slim outline. Every time she rubbed the clothes, the veins in her neck stood out.
Although she was only forty-one years old, her hair was already gray, and a strand of hair hung down on her forehead. She raised her left arm and wiped the sweat from her forehead with her sleeve, and then she realized that Zhang Yang had entered the courtyard.
Xu Lihua looked at his son expressionlessly. After a long time, the corners of his lips twitched and curved upward in a gentle arc.
Zhang Yang looked at his mother and her haggard face, and he couldn't help but feel unspeakable sorrow in his heart. Before coming here, he had considered how to face this woman, but at this moment he had no idea.
He hesitated and called in a low voice: "Mom..." When he called out this word, his heart was filled with warmth and happiness. No matter what experiences he had, he could not deny that he and the woman in front of him
There is an inseparable blood relationship.
Xu Lihua looked at his son, then lowered his head and continued to wash her clothes: "San'er, go inside and watch TV for a while, and then I'll cook for you after mom finishes washing the clothes."
"Well!" Zhang Yang followed Zhao Jing to the bungalow in the middle. The TV series "Desire" was being replayed on the 14-inch color TV in the room. In the early 1990s, this domestic bitter drama was played endlessly on the screen. A middle-aged man with a medium build and some baldness was playing on the screen.
The middle-aged man is leaning on the artificial leather sofa and watching TV. In his right hand is a large enamel teapot with the fifth skills competition of the Agricultural Machinery Factory and a big award printed on it. This middle-aged man is Zhang Yang’s stepfather Zhao Tiesheng.
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Zhao Tiesheng raised the teapot and took a sip of tea, making a very exaggerated snoring sound, then frowned and handed the teapot to Zhang Yang.
Zhang Yang didn't respond. Zhao Jing hurriedly rushed over to take the big tea vat. Unexpectedly, when she was about to touch it, Zhao Tiesheng took the tea vat back and handed it to Zhang Yang again. This time Zhao Jing didn't
Dare to pick him up, Zhang Yang looked at the middle-aged man in front of him with interest.
Although Zhao Tiesheng was sitting on the sofa, his eyes were filled with arrogance and an arrogant expression on his face. I am the head of the household and the most powerful person in the family. I will use my power to suppress others. This is
