Chapter 546

The sun quietly rises from the sky, shining on the body, warm, plum wood holding white Qianqian, sleep is fragrant. The phone rang.

Bai Qianqian heard the noise of the phone, reached out and pushed Li Zimu, "the phone rang..." frowned and went to sleep.

Li Zimu was woken up by Bai Qianqian. He fumbled for the direction of the phone with his hand. After a long time, he finally found the mobile phone. Li Zimu didn't have time to see it, so he pressed the phone off and went to sleep.

Before long, the phone began to ring again, the harsh sound once again broke two people's dream.

Li Zimu is about to go crazy. She has been harassed by Ding Qi for a while. When she left, she even had to call when she was reconciled. Bai Qianqian also began to get bored, "Li Zimu, go out and answer the phone quickly! Don't make a noise in this room

Li Zimu angrily picked up the phone and walked out of the room in a daze. He didn't look at the screen at all, and answered the phone directly, "hello? Are you annoying or not? Do you really take us as your love counselors? I tell you, we will never care about your affairs in the future. Whether we can be together or not depends on your own fortune! "

Li Zimu is still immersed in the gas of getting up, but he has never slowed down. He has said a lot of ugly things. He is so angry that he just hung up the phone without waiting for the other party to speak!

Then he left the cell phone off, walked back to the bedroom with a black face, climbed onto the warm bed, and continued to sleep with Bai Qianqian in his arms.

But not long after the dream, Bai Qianqian's phone began to ring again. Bai Qianqian picked up the phone in her sleep and said, "Hello, who's calling?"

"Let the little son of Li Zimu answer the phone!" The other side sternly scolded.

Bai Qianqian frowned and said in this tone in the morning, "who are you?"

"I'm Zicheng!" Bai Qianqian heard the name and responded for a long time, "Zicheng, lizimu? Unexpectedly so like... Suddenly white Qian Qian brain awake, fierce sat up, "Uncle... Uncle! I'll call Li Zimu right away... "

Bai Qianqian kicked Li Zimu hard with his feet, "Li Zimu, Li Zimu! Wake up... It's your father! "

Li Zimu heard the word "Dad" and closed his eyes. He immediately opened them, sat up and looked at Bai Qianqian.

"What are you looking at me for?"?! Answer the phone quickly Bai Qianqian patted Li Zimu's face to make him sober.

"Telephone, oh, yes! Answer the phone Li Zimu rubbed his face, adjusted his state and answered the phone“ Hello, Dad! What's the matter? "

Li Zimu tried his best to keep his voice down, politely followed the phone, and instantly pulled his nerves back from his sleep.

"You son of a bitch, what just happened? And teach me a lesson? " Zicheng became angry and scolded Li Zimu for his words and deeds.

Li Zimu suddenly thought of the two phone calls before. Li Zimu patted his head. It turned out that it was the old man who called. Oh... What can I do. Thinking that he had said a lot of inexplicable words, Li Zimu was too late to repent. Now listening to the old man's instruction, he wished he was in front of the old man and would accompany him!

"Dad, you can't blame me. During this period of time, the relationship between Ding Qi and his girlfriend has been very bad. He has also lived in our family for a period of time. Bai Qianqian has been trying to find a way to make their relationship turn for the better, so we are very tired. Today we just slept in..." Li Zimu began to explain to his father, I want to get away from my father.

"Smelly boy, it's your turn to worry about dingqi and her girlfriend. They have emotional problems, and your head has problems. You and Bai Qianqian have been dating for such a long time, and they have been married. How about you? And the face to say "dingqi!" Zicheng successfully opened the admonition mode. Who let Li Zimu annoy him just now.

Li Zimu listens with a sad face. The phone is one meter away from his ear. He smiles and agrees from time to time. He hates Ding Qi very much in his heart. It's him who has done good things in this period of time. What kind of torture do they have.

Zicheng had been in politics class for a long time, and finally he was a little tired. "Li Zimu, you stinky boy really annoyed me. I forgot all the important things. When I came here tomorrow, I didn't see you for a long time. I didn't know to take Bai Qianqian to see me. I had to worry about you all the time..." Zicheng began to complain again.

"Ouch, ouch! Dad! My father! Tomorrow, I will take Bai Qianqian to report to you early in the morning. When you see two living people, are you teaching me a lesson?! All right, all right, Dad! What's the matter? Let's talk about it tomorrow, OK! Dad, you take good care of your body. I have something else to do, so I won't disturb you. Let's continue to talk tomorrow, OK?! Oh, good! "

Li Zimu didn't give uncle Zi a chance to talk at all. He made a sissy gesture in his hand. He asked and answered himself and hung up the phone. He rolled his eyes.Bai Qianqian listened to Li Zimu's phone call by the bed, covered his stomach and laughed, "Hey, Bai Qianqian, you are not so happy to laugh, are you happy to see me unhappy? Are you still with me? "

Li Zimu reached out and scratched Bai Qianqian's feet. Bai Qianqian was very ticklish since childhood. Li Zimu caught this characteristic of Bai Qianqian and scratched Bai Qianqian so hard that Bai Qianqian immediately began to beg for mercy. "Ha ha ha... Li Zimu, I'm wrong, please forgive me, I won't laugh at you any more!"

Although they didn't sleep well, the farce in the morning gave them a happy time.

Jiaming ate the breakfast carefully prepared by his mother and tasted her mother's taste. Tears began to shine in her eyes. I remember that when Jiaming was a child, her mother was also a daughter of a rich family. She never did housework, let alone cooking.

But since Jiaming was born, because of the lack of good nutrition, the nanny at home is only responsible for cleaning up the house, so since Jiaming weaned, there has been no careful feeding. Since childhood, she is much thinner than other children, and is often bullied by children of the same age.

For this reason, uncle and aunt also often quarrel, Jiaming's mother see in the eyes, pain in the heart. From then on, I began to report to class to learn how to cook. I didn't have the temper of a daughter. I did all kinds of dirty work and worked hard. I cleaned up my home in good order.

Since then, Jiaming's mother has made a nutritious breakfast every day. Only when Jiaming eats it, can she be satisfied. Jiaming's body began to thrive, will have today's tall, handsome appearance.

So whenever Jiaming is sad, he will think of his mother's cooking and the taste of maternal love. Jiaming feels his mother's heavy expectations for him with every mouthful, and he has always let his mother worry. Now that he is an adult, he has to worry about his marriage. The more Jiaming comes, the more he feels sorry for his parents.

"Jiaming, why do you eat so slowly? Eat quickly and take us out for a walk after eating!" Jiaming's mother, looking at Jiaming thoughtfully, really does not want his past style, anxious to ask.

Jia Ming recovered from the warm memory, gently wiped the corner of his eyes, lowered his head and put a lot of food into his mouth, and quickly answered, "Oh, I'll finish it in a minute!"

He began to gobble down. His mind was drawn out of his sad mood. He ate a big meal and wanted to swallow those sad stories together. "Oh, you slow down. No one grabs from you. Don't worry. It's all you! Don't rush him Jiaming's father is sitting on the sofa, listening to the radio.

From time to time, if Jiaming has something on his mind, his father's love is like a mountain. He never says a lot of warm words, but he always cares about his children.

Jiaming picked up the chopsticks, looked at the target, put the last piece of food on the plate into his mouth, and his mouth was full. Before he came, he could chew. When he got up, he put the empty plate and bowl into the pool and brushed it up. His words were unclear and he yelled, "Dad, mom! I'll take you out to play after I finish eating! "

Jiaming's mother loves Jiaming the most. When she sees him working, it's a terrible thing. She runs to her quickly and says, "Oh, my little ancestor, let's put it there. I'll brush it. Go and change your clothes quickly!"

"No, Ma! Today, I'll do the dishes. Go and have a rest. I'm here. Don't worry! " Each of them tugged at a corner of the plate, and neither of them would let go.

"Old lady, when the children have grown up, they all have girlfriends. Don't get too used to them. Let them learn to grow up slowly. Come and have a rest!" Jiaming's father, looking at Jiaming's performance, nods and smiles, "this child has finally grown up!"

"Good, good! Let Jiaming brush. I'll have a good rest, but you can only brush this time! " After a period of stalemate, aunt finally released her hand and patted Jiaming on the shoulder. The three people laughed happily.

It's 8:30 in the morning. The sun father-in-law has already started his day's work, but the dark clouds come out to make trouble. With the north wind, the yellow leaves brush and sound under the effect of the wind, and the leaves dance. It seems that it will rain soon.

It took Jiaming 15 minutes to brush all the dishes and chopsticks, which made the clothes full of water. He wiped them gently with toilet paper and looked out of the window. It was cloudy immediately. "Mom, I think it's going to rain outside. Let's go out tomorrow and have a good rest at home today."

The old couple looked out of the window and saw that it was already windy outside. They began to worry, "Oh, I wanted to go out and have a look today. It's really God's fault. Why does it have to rain today?" Jiaming's mother looked out of the window and began to feel unhappy.

Uncle went to the door, took off his glasses, looked up at the clouds moving quickly one by one. Mengmeng looks at the old man's expression and looks up curiously. Suddenly, her uncle smiles, "old lady, it's OK! This is a passing rain. If the clouds run so fast, the rain will soon pass. Let's go out when we should. Don't be afraid! "The old man hobbled back to the house, sat on the sofa and urged Jiaming, "hurry up, we must go out today. Don't be lazy. We are waiting for you here!"

Jiaming's father knew that Jiaming had been lazy since he was a child. He must have suspected that the two old people were slow and wasted their time“ Dad, it's really going to rain. Let's wait until the rain is over and it clears up, OK

Jiaming went into the bedroom and wanted to have a good sleep. As a result, Jiaming was completely crazy. While she was eating, her mother had already gone to the bedroom and put the quilt on the bed. There was no fold on the bed. Jiaming opened her mouth and widened her eyes.

He hugged his head and felt that his parents would make his life a mess if they stayed one more day. Jiaming cried and lay straight on the clean bed.

After a period of time, uncle still didn't see Jiaming's figure. He stood up and walked to the bedroom with crutches.

"You son of a bitch, change your clothes quickly, and we'll start right away!" The sound came nearer and nearer, and soon came to the door of the bedroom.

Jiaming immediately sat up, looking at the old man glaring at himself, "Why are you still sitting here? Hurry up! We'll be out in five minutes! " Jiaming's father used to be a cadre, so what he said was absolutely indisputable.

Jiaming remembers one thing when he was a child, which is still fresh in his memory.

When he was in the fourth grade of primary school, Jiaming was always fond of playing. When he got home, he always had to play for a long time to sit down and do his homework, and his grades were not up all the time. Once at dinner time in the evening, his father asked him to take out his report card. Jiaming dawdled and took out his report card. His head went down deeply, and he got the third from the bottom of the class.

Uncle was so angry that he didn't eat, so he beat Jiaming hard. Jia Ming was crying. His aunt held him in his arms. His uncle yelled at him, "if you can't finish your homework within two hours when you get home every day, don't write it!" After the father finished, he pushed down the table and went away.

Jiaming didn't eat that night. She hid in her bedroom crying all the time. Her face was full of snot and she became a little cat. Jiaming didn't believe that his father would be so strict with him at the beginning. In the first few days, he insisted on doing his homework when he got home and did well.

But with the passage of time, his father was not so angry. After a week, Jiaming began to become lazy. When he got home and sat on his desk, he had to do small movements. When adults came, he would pretend to do his homework seriously.

As a result, he didn't finish his homework within the prescribed time on this day. After dinner, it was almost time for dinner. Jiaming began to get worried and sat on his desk doing his homework desperately.