Chapter 66
"You are welcome, this is what I should do. Since you have come to pick up Xiaoyu, then I will go back first." After saying that, he left without looking back.

"Xiaoyu, let's go too, the car is at the door."

Looking at the things Zhang Yu brought, Xie Zhiyuan was also a little stunned, pouted his mouth, didn't know what to say, and said after a while: "Xiaoyu, take a look at the remaining luggage here, I'll put it away first. Take these two bags to the car."

It took two or three trips back and forth to transport all the things to the car. There was a middle-aged man who looked a little like his uncle sitting in the car, probably his second uncle.

"Second uncle." Zhang Yu stepped forward and shouted.

"Okay, okay, it's fine if you come, it's fine if you come." Xie Zhiying patted Zhang Yu's shoulder and almost cried. This is the only child left by his little sister.

"Okay, it's winter, don't freeze Xiaoyu, let's go." Xie Zhiyuan signaled the two to get into the car.

"Xiaoyu, are you hungry? Let's go and finish our meal before going back."

"No, no, uncle, I ate in the car, and I'm not hungry yet."

"That's okay, if you're hungry, just say it's not a good time to be polite to uncle." After speaking, he turned to Xie Zhiying and said, "Second brother, let's go! It's not easy to walk when it's dark."

After Zhang Yu got on the ox cart, he found that his uncle and the others really welcomed him. Although it was an ox cart, the upper and lower parts were cleaned. A big thick quilt.

After he got into the car, Xie Zhiyuan silently turned the luggage in one direction, just to block the wind blowing from the front and sides, and then let him lie down under the quilt.

There is still deep snow on both sides of the road, but a road that is not very wide has been cleared. Xie Zhiyuan was a little worried about his younger brother driving the ox cart, so he took it from him and drove the ox cart carefully.

Slowly along the way, Zhang Yu gradually fell asleep, and was not woken up until he reached the place.

After getting out of the bullock cart, I saw two old people, cried to each other, and then entered the house under the persuasion of everyone.

"Father, mother, let's talk first, I'll send the ox cart to the brigade." Xie Zhiyuan said after unloading the luggage.

Here Zhang Yu was dragged onto the kang. The two old men asked him about his recent situation. At first, they frowned when they heard him say that he would not go to school and go to work.

It wasn't until he heard that he had given up his job and was about to go back to study, that his frowning brows relaxed.

"At your age, it's time to go to school. Since you have the opportunity to go to school, you must go to school hard."

After all, they haven't met each other very much, and the relationship between the two parties is still a bit awkward. Zhang Yu thought of himself as a junior, so he began to actively look for topics.

This search for a topic brought up the matter of the package. When I received the package at the beginning, there was no information in it. If my sister-in-law thought that even a comrade-in-arms would not be able to send so many things, and also thought that my grandma’s home was in the northeast. It's not clear who sent it.

Hearing Zhang Yu's words, Xie Hongguang paused and asked, "There is no letter in the package?"

"No, not since the first package, I've been wondering who sent it?"

When Xie Hongguang heard his grandson's words, his eyes sharpened instantly, "What a good second child, I can't do anything well for you, so what's the use of you."

Turning his head and smiling at Zhang Yu again, he said, "Xiaoyu, you are tired from the car ride for so long, let your grandma take you to rest, and let's have a big meal in the evening."

Zhou Suqin, who knew what her wife wanted to do, also turned around and prepared to take her grandson to rest. As for the second son being beaten, she didn't feel bad at all. But brains.

Realizing that he seemed to have cheated his second uncle, Zhang Yu shrugged and obediently followed his grandma to rest.

Seeing that his grandson had gone to rest, Xie Hongguang on this side turned around and took a bamboo stick, ready to beat Xie Zhiying.

Xie Zhiying started running around the yard, shouting, "Dad, Dad, what did I do wrong again? Why did you hit me again?"

"What did you do wrong? What do you say you did wrong?" When this matter was mentioned, Xie Hongguang gritted his teeth.

"How would I know if you didn't tell me?" Xie Zhiying slipped away from her father again, still thinking that now it seems that the old man's health has indeed recovered, and he has the strength to chase and beat him all over the yard.

"You, you, you, I'm so pissed off!" The angry Xie Hongguang raised his stick and was about to hit it.

The stick was grabbed by Xie Zhiyuan who had just entered the door, "Father, what's the matter, what mistake did Zhiying make again? He is also so old, we should give him some face in front of the children." Looking at the group of children who were watching the fun, their expressions changed, and the children wisely dismissed the idea of ​​watching the fun, and hurried back to the house.

They can provoke anyone in this family, but Shan Wei dare not provoke Xie Zhiying, even if it is obvious that they will not be hurt, but every time they will be tossed secretly.

And grandparents will never favor them in this regard, and they will watch jokes from the side every time.

"What mistake did you make? Ask him what mistake he made?" Xie Hongguang glared at Xie Zhiying.

Xie Zhiying looked at her elder brother aggrievedly: "I don't even know what happened. As soon as I entered the yard, my father would beat me with a stick."

"You, let me ask you, you have sent so many packages, what about the letter inside, where did you put the letter?"

"Letter, what letter?" Xie Zhiying didn't react for a while.

"What letter are you talking about? I wrote a letter to my grandson."

"Didn't you send it?" Xie Zhiying was halfway through speaking, and suddenly seemed to think of something. At this time, Hu Anmei, who was busy in the kitchen, suddenly thought of something, "Master, every time our father sends you a letter, you always pretend Is it in the bag? When I was packing your things for you yesterday, why did I see an envelope in the bag?"

"Ah, didn't I put the letter in the package?" Xie Zhiying wailed and ran back to his room, opened the package, saw a few messy letters inside, and only had one thought that he was finished, what was he thinking at that time Yes, I actually forgot the letter, and not once or twice, but every time.

Xie Zhiyuan watched his second brother come out with a mournful face, and if there was anything he didn't understand, he probably didn't send the letter.

Putting down the stick in his hand, stepped aside, and said to Xie Hongguang: "Father, I don't care about this matter, you can do it yourself."

Then, regardless of Xie Zhiying's wailing, he just watched from the sidelines, the second brother really should be taught a lesson, the key to making this kind of mistake at such an old age is not just once or twice.

Looking at the eldest brother who quit the battle circle, Xie Zhiying knew that he was doomed today, why did he forget it!
(End of this chapter)

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