"I'm in a good mood. I want to see you. Can't I? I won't let people see it yet?" Jiang xiaorou joked with Shen Yancheng.

"Look at it as you like." Shen Yancheng suddenly came over and was very close to xiaorou: "say it! What's so happy?"

"Guess?" Jiang xiaorou also sold it, which was quite mysterious.

"Zhang Min said he was willing to go back with us?" Shen Yancheng said.

Shit!

What's his brain? How can he guess it? It's not interesting. Originally, xiaorou wanted to talk to him again. As a result, she knew it so soon.

"You already know?" Jiang xiaorou asked, "no, they just came back and didn't tell you. How do you know?"

Shen Yancheng smiled: "your voice just now is about to lift the house up. I should hear it even if my ears are no longer good!"

It turned out that my voice was too loud just now.

"It's good that Zhang Min finally figured it out. Our efforts are not in vain. We should probably get home tomorrow night, and we won't separate again." Jiang xiaorou is in Shen Yancheng's arms. At this moment, she becomes so gentle and doesn't look like the frightening God of wealth at all.

Shen Yancheng puts down his kitchen knife and hugs xiaorou.

"No more separation." he spoke a little deeply, as if he were making a promise to xiaorou.

In the future, they really won't separate again. They won't separate anything.

**

Zhang Er's family.

Zhang Min has gone back. He went back alone. He stood behind his father for a long time and stared at his father sitting in the yard. Zhang Erzheng was cutting potatoes there. He also knew that Zhang Min was back, but just standing still without talking meant something.

"Back." Zhang Er said faintly. He didn't look back at Zhang Min, but continued to peel the potatoes in his hand.

Zhang Min hasn't come back for dinner these two days. Zhang Er has been eating at home alone. In fact, one person's food is worse than two people's food. It's boring and tasteless to eat alone. Seeing Zhang Min back, Zhang Er was still very happy, but he didn't express it, but the potatoes in his hand were cut faster than just now.

Zhang Min was tangled for a long time before he could say a word.

"They are leaving tonight," Zhang Min said.

He didn't say it directly, or half a sentence was stuck and didn't speak clearly. But this sentence gave Zhang Er a reminder, but Zhang Er pretended not to understand and looked impatient.

"Isn't it just right to leave? No one will disturb our life in the future. We can live as usual again. I think it's very good." Zhang Er pointed to the potato at Zhang Min's feet. He didn't hold it firmly and rolled over: "pick it up and give it to me."

Zhang Min picked up the potatoes and handed them to Zhang Er.

Zhang Er took the potato and continued to peel it. When his knife fell on the potato and just cut off a piece of skin, Zhang Min said the following sentence.

"I'm going to go with them," Zhang Min said.

It sounds very common. It's light and has no special meaning. But for Zhang Min, it's a decision to change his life. For Zhang Er, it's also a day when he lost one of his children. No one will give him an old-age pension in the future. It's also the most speechless day for him for so many years. He finally picked up a son and came back. As a result, he still helped others raise him. No one cares about his feelings at all.

Zhang Min is also an ungrateful person. He has been raising him for so many years. He will leave as soon as he says.

"Decided?" Zhang Er said faintly, and the potatoes rolled to the ground again.

"HMM." Zhang Min nodded, squatted down and picked up the potatoes again. He handed them to Zhang Er, but this time Zhang Er not only didn't answer, but stood up and threw away the potato knife in his hand.

With a very angry expression, he threw the knife directly to the ground. He was very energetic. He was losing his temper, very angry.

"I won't let you go." Zhang Er roared, "you can't go anywhere without Lao Tzu's permission. I gave you your life. What right do you have to go?"

Zhang Er was very angry. His emotions seemed to burst out at this moment. At the moment he roared, all his anger rushed to Zhang Min, as if Zhang Min had become a sinner and a real ungrateful thing.

But Zhang Min has never been such a child. He knows how to be grateful. Even if he really leaves here, he will not forget Zhang Er.

When he makes money later, he will still send money to Zhang Er. He will certainly repay him and won't let him starve to death alone.

Bang.

Zhang Min knelt directly in front of Zhang Er.

"I'm sorry, but I still have to go. I've decided. I'll come back to see you later. When I have money, I won't forget your kindness." Zhang Min said.

Zhang Min is still young. He is only five years old. It's too early to talk about reward. He can't get a penny now. But he can guarantee that he will definitely repay Zhang Er in the future.

"Later? How old are you now? What are you going to talk to me about? Who cares about the future? What I want is now. Now you can't go. Do you understand? Everyone knows that you were picked up by Zhang Er. You are my son and I am your father. Do you understand?" Zhang Er continued to shout at his throat.