A leisurely life that begins with the possession of a game character

"What are you talking about? Why don't you drink some more?" Zhang Yongsheng changed the subject.

Zhang Jialin shook his head: "You just need to know what's going on. The three children below are watching you. Don't just mess around all day long."

"Boss, if you have anything else to say, hurry up. It's getting rainier and heavier outside now, and it's time for us to leave." Zhang Hu said.

"What can I do? The little ones are gone. Let's sit down and talk with the elders." Zhang Jialin said with a smile.

Zhang Hu curled his lips and said, "Boss, his tone of voice has changed now that he has become an official. He still talks about conversation. I think we might as well go play cards."

"If you don't play cards, it will take too long if you play cards."

Zhang Lan and the others left for a while without saying anything. It didn't take Zhang Lan to tell that Zhang Jialin did have something to say, but Zhang Lan didn't want to care about anything.

On New Year's Eve, we had some food and drinks, and the brothers sat together and chatted. After that, they went home to rest and celebrate New Year's Eve. What's the point of staying in the pig farm all the time?

When Zhang Lan was going back, she was sitting in Zhang Hu's car. The snow outside was getting heavier.After sitting in the car, Zhang Hu turned on the air conditioner and heated the car for a while before starting the car and moving forward.

After a while, the car arrived in front of Zhang Lan's courtyard. After getting off the car, Zhang Lan said, "Drive slowly, be careful of slipping when it's snowing."

"It's okay, I'm leaving." Zhang Hu waved his hand and said.

After closing the car door and watching Zhang Hu's car turn the corner, Zhang Lan turned around and walked into the yard.

Open the door, enter the yard, turn around and lock the door.The whole courtyard is now brightly lit, and the lights in every room are turned on.

Zhang Lan looked at the time and saw that it was already past eleven o'clock in the evening. Seeing someone seemed to be moving around in the main room, Zhang Lan breathed a sigh of relief and walked into the main room.

In the main room, Zhang Lan's father was cleaning up the room, and Zhang Lan's mother was placing offerings in front of the Eight Immortals table in the middle of the room.

Seeing Zhang Lan enter the door, Zhang Lan's mother said: "I'm back. I just happened to bring the plates of cold dishes on the coffee table and put them in your room, so that you can entertain guests when someone comes to see you tomorrow."

Zhang Lan looked at the eight cold dishes on the coffee table with her hands, and said casually: "Just these dishes, can I bring them over now?"

"If you don't pick it up now, why don't you pick it up? I really don't want to wait for people to come tomorrow, so you can pick it up again." Zhang Lan's mother nagged.

"I'll go over there and take a look first. I'll pack it up and then come over to pick it up." Zhang Lan said.

Looking at the cold dishes on the coffee table, Zhang Lan stood up and walked outside the room.When he walked to the door and saw the firecrackers placed behind the door, Zhang Lan asked? : "When will this be released? Will it be released at [-] o'clock later or tomorrow morning?"

"Whenever you release it in Duzhong, whether you release it at night or not, you will have to release it again tomorrow morning." Zhang Lan's father said.

Zhang Lan thought for a while and said, "Let's set off some fireworks later. I'll go over and tell Yongjun that I'll come back when it's done."

"Go and see how the child is doing now. If you don't let him go for a while after falling asleep, it will be bad if he wakes up later." Zhang Lan's mother said.

"I know." Zhang Lan walked out of the house and walked along the corridor to the small courtyard to the east.

In the past few days since he came back, Zhang Lan has made the biggest modification to the yard, which is to reopen the corridor between the original main room and the small courtyard on the east side. The moon gate in front is still the same, but a fence gate has been installed, which looks consistent with the surrounding environment. A bit unharmonious.

Just walk from the gate to where Zhang Lan lives. You can enter the courtyard and take the east door, or you can go to the main room and follow the corridor under the eaves.

The small courtyard to the east was also brightly lit. Zhang Lan opened the door and entered the house, and found Qin Yongjun sitting on the sofa in the living room outside watching TV.

Zhang Lan asked in a low voice: "Are the children asleep?"

"The younger one went to bed early, and the older two played until about ten o'clock before going to bed." Qin Yongjun said with a big yawn.

"You should also go inside and lie down on the bed to rest." Zhang Lan said casually and began to clean up the toys and other things scattered around the room.

Qin Yongjun stood up and yawned and said, "Let's clean up together and go to bed."

After walking next to Zhang Lan, Qin Yongjun asked casually: "You guys were drinking tonight, and I called you specifically to pick you up."

"It's just our cousins. There will be another show at noon tomorrow. Then there will be twenty or thirty people coming to our house for dinner." Zhang Lan said while cleaning up.

"Twenty or thirty people should have three or four tables. We don't have enough tables at home."

"When we were having dinner just now, we pulled two tables from a restaurant in town. They will come over to prepare for the New Year greetings tomorrow morning. Don't worry about the tables. Let's see how many people there are tomorrow. By then, the existing tables inside and outside the house will be enough. .”

Zhang Lan gathered together the plush toys on the floor on the sofa and threw them directly into an extra-large storage box.When Qin Yongjun saw it, he smiled and said, "Just throw it away like this. Wait until your daughter gets up tomorrow to see how she makes trouble for you."

Zhang Lan said with a smile: "She has been playing with each other, and now I have to clean it up for her. When you get up tomorrow, do you think she dares to make trouble with me?"

"Don't be so arrogant now, as long as you can say that again when it's daytime tomorrow." Qin Yongjun said with a smile.

Zhang Lan sighed. Although he said it harshly, when he put the scattered stuffed toys into the storage box again, his movements were obviously much more careful.

"Just leave it as you did before. No matter how nice and standard you place it, it still won't work when it comes back tomorrow. Just let her place it according to her own standards."

Zhang Lan took the lid and closed the large storage box and then said: "Who do you think Guoguo has at this age and with this personality? She has been telling the truth since she was just in kindergarten. She will get whatever she says. This can't continue. ah."

"If there's anything wrong, the doctor has also seen it, and the necessary examinations have been done. If the child is fine, you always have to wonder why she got sick. I also asked the doctor at grandpa's side to see it, and they all said it's fine. It's just the child. If you are smart, your brain develops early, and your cognition will naturally mature quickly. It is normal for you to speak and act differently from other children." Qin Yongjun has a strong opinion on Zhang Lan's idea. She thinks Zhang Lan is very sensitive to the child's intelligence. There is not enough awareness.

Zhang Lan stopped talking about this topic. Regardless of whether she is smart or a genius, she is still her own child.The two children who were born and grew up together showed two completely different personalities as time went by.Zhang Lan was also scratching his head a little. After all, it had only been a few years. You must know that he had always thought that the two children were not sensible and did things casually.

Because Qin Yongjun usually takes care of the children, Qin Yongjun knows the most about how smart the two children are.

Zhang Lan saw that the two children were learning extracurricular knowledge in kindergarten, and from time to time would nag whether they had learned too much. Qin Yongjun just turned a deaf ear to it. (End of chapter)