Five hundred and fifteen What kind of thing is this?
The eldest son of the Feng family was obviously very satisfied with his brother's answer this time, and his face was finally no longer so ugly: "I will go today, and I will ask for leave to go with you later."
"Thank you, big brother!" After hearing this, Lao Liu felt relieved, and then his eyes were filled with little stars, and he looked at his big brother with grateful eyes.
"Okay, who are you showing this horrible look to? Go and clean up." He felt a little uncomfortable being looked at by his sixth brother.
Seriously, why is a grown man acting like that?
After alleviating his discomfort for a while, he pretended to be nonchalant and turned to look at Zhang Yu and said, "I remember Xiaoyu should know the Wu family."
After hearing what he said, Zhang Yu was stunned for a moment. Nothing else. The melon he just ate was really too big, and he had some indigestion for a while.
No one thought that the sixth son of the Feng family would be so shameless and dare to get pregnant out of wedlock with a girl.
After being stunned for a moment, he came back to his senses and then coughed to cover up his embarrassment: "Wu family, which Wu family?"
Zhang Yu quickly searched in his mind for people named Wu he knew, and finally focused his suspicious eyes on Wu Chuan. He remembered that Wu Chuan said that he had a sister who was several years younger than him.
Zhang Yu asked tentatively: "Is it Master Wu Chuan who is doing purchasing at the Red Star Rolling Mill?"
"It's him, it's him. I heard people say that Xiaoyu and you have a good relationship with him. You heard it just now. The thing is that Xiaoliu, a bastard, did things without thinking and harmed other girls.
But the matter has come to this point, and we can only look forward, so can you please Xiaoyu to pull the strings in the middle?" When the boss of the Cong family said this, his face turned red, but there was no way, who let that bastard be?
His brother is like a father. If he doesn't care about him, who else can care about him?
As for the reason why he came to find Zhang Yu, he had no choice but to find someone familiar with the Wu family around him, so he had no choice but to look for someone better.
"We know each other, but wouldn't it be inappropriate for me to come forward?" Zhang Yu said hesitantly.
"It's appropriate, it's appropriate, how could it not be appropriate?" Before the eldest son of the Feng family could speak, the sixth son of the Feng family jumped out as if he had met a savior, holding Zhang Yu's hand hard, his eyes full of pleading: "Xiao Yu,
Brother, my future happiness depends on you."
Seeing the dog-legged appearance of their sixth brother, the brothers present felt that they couldn't bear to look directly at him. It was really too irritating to the eyes.
Finally, the boss of the Feng family couldn't bear it any longer, so he went up and kicked him, and then scolded him: "Speak well!"
When he turned to face Zhang Yu, he smiled again: "This is going to trouble Xiaoyu."
"Okay, then when are you going to go?"
"Tomorrow, I will take the brat to apologize to others today." At this point, Boss Feng couldn't help but glare at his brother, as the brat would cause trouble for him.
"Okay, I'll be here early tomorrow morning."
"Okay, okay, I'm going to trouble Xiaoyu this time."
Zhang Yu came out of Feng's house and walked a few steps home. Suddenly he remembered that he went to Feng's house to ask something, but he had forgotten about it just now.
Hearing the reprimands coming from the Feng family's room after he came out, Zhang Yu paused and decided to wait until the Feng family's affairs were settled another day before asking.
When I got home, my sister-in-law's meal was also ready, and the family put the meal on the table while talking and laughing.
While the family was eating, Zhao Wenzhuo suddenly slapped his head and then shouted: "It's broken, it's broken!"
Zhang Guifang hurriedly asked: "What's wrong? What happened?"
Zhao Wenzhuo covered his head with a look of despair on his face: "I forgot...I forgot to report the news to the Northeast."
Xiaoyu's disappearance was a big deal, and the Xie family's friends in Beijing naturally heard about it, and they also informed the Xie family.
After the Xie family learned about Zhang Yu's disappearance, they notified many friends in Beijing and asked them to help find him.
They originally wanted to come over and follow the search together, but the two old men of the Xie family were too shrewd and noticed something was wrong through the expressions of their two sons. After all, the matter was not hidden. Stimulated by the news of Zhang Yu's disappearance, the two
An old man's old disease relapsed and he was sent to the hospital on the spot.
Because they need to take care of two elderly people, the Xie family's two uncles really can't spare any time.
You can only call your friends several times and ask them to help you find it.
After Zhang Yu returned safely, Zhao Wenzhuo only focused on reporting to his friends in Beijing, but forgot about the Xie family in the northeast.
Looking at her husband's appearance, Zhang Guifang frowned and said reproachfully: "How could you forget such an important thing? The Xie family doesn't know how anxious they are. Eat quickly and make a phone call as soon as you finish.
, wish you peace."
At this point, he suddenly changed his mind: "Forget it, don't eat it yet, go to the post office and make a call first."
Upon hearing this, Zhang Yu and Zhao Wenzhuo immediately stood up and prepared to go to the post office.
Just when they were about to go out, Uncle Zhao suddenly opened the door and came in, and said happily: "Look who I brought to you?"
Zhang Yu turned around and saw that it was Uncle Xie's family.
It turned out that Uncle Xie was really worried. After the two old men got a little better, he immediately had someone write a letter of introduction and rushed over overnight.
It was also a coincidence that not long after he left home, the Xie family received a call from a friend to report that he was safe.
Uncle Xie's uncle hurried over in a hurry. Seeing his nephew safe and sound, the stone hanging in his heart finally fell.
He stepped forward to hug Zhang Yu and carefully checked him up and down. After making sure there were no wounds on his body, the last worry in his heart completely disappeared.
Then he became a little angry, angry that they didn't report the news to him.
Of course, what he was most angry about wasn't this, but that Zhao Wenzhuo and the others didn't even notify them of Zhang Yu's disappearance.
If friends here in Beijing hadn't informed him, they wouldn't have known something happened to Zhang Yu.
Xiaoyu is not only a child of the Zhang family, but also a junior of their Xie family. He is the blood of his little sister. How could he hide such a big thing from them?
Facing Uncle Xie's cold face, Zhao Wenzhuo and Zhang Guifang felt guilty for a while, and could only lick their faces and apologize.
Uncle Zhao was stunned for a moment when he saw this scene, and he didn't understand why the uncle of the Xie family kept a cold face when he came to visit as a guest. Later, he learned from their conversation that Zhao Wenzhuo had forgotten to inform the Xie family that Zhang Yu had returned safely.
Immediately I understood that what Zhao Wenzhuo and the others did was not honest, and Xiaoyu really didn't blame others for being angry.
Uncle Zhao glared at the couple with some hatred, and then took the initiative to come up to Uncle Xie and say good things to the couple.