The child was taken away as if the mist was blown away by the wind, and it was soon thrown behind people. When the woman tried to jump ship, someone exclaimed in surprise. When she saw the little bearded man in a mess under the woman's hands, someone couldn't help laughing out loud and teasing loudly: "You are still not a man, but you were actually a woman...

When he told the doctor about this guess, the doctor said he didn't understand, but was shocked and suggested that he go to the psychiatric department downstairs to take a look.

In short, the hospital could not find out the cause. Later, my mother brought him special medicine from abroad, and the condition was then controlled. As long as you take medicine regularly, it would not happen.

"Once, I didn't have a good rest last night. I was so tired. It was all because Jiang Yulei had to come to my room to play games in the middle of the night..."

Although he said this, his heart was quietly heavy because Zhang Yuanqing knew that the effect of the medicine began to weaken and his condition was getting worse and worse.

"We need to increase the dosage in the future..." Zhang Yuanqing put on cotton slippers, came to the window, and opened the curtain with a 'brush'.

The sunshine rushed in and filled the room.

In April of Songhai City, spring is bright and the oncoming morning breeze is cool and comfortable.

"Dongdong!"

At this moment, a knock on the door came, and my grandmother shouted outside the door:

"Yuanzi, get up."

"I can't get up!" Zhang Yuanqing refused coldly, and he wanted to sleep back.

Spring is bright and it’s another weekend. Wouldn’t sleep in be a waste of life?

"I'll give you three minutes. If I don't get up, I'll wake you up."

Grandma is even more ruthless.

"I know, I know..." Zhang Yuanqing immediately surrendered.

He knew that his irritable grandmother could do this.

When Zhang Yuanqing was still in elementary school, his father died in a car accident. His strong-willed mother did not remarry and took her son back to Songhai to settle down and threw him to her grandparents for care.

I dived into my career and became a strong woman praised by my relatives.

Later, my mother bought a house herself, but Zhang Yuanqing didn't like the empty large flat floor and still lived with her grandparents.

Anyway, my mother goes out early and comes back late every day, and goes on business trips every few days, and devotes herself to her career. Even if she doesn’t work overtime on weekends, she will order takeout when she is at dinner time.

What he said most about his son is "Is there enough money? If you don't have enough money, you have to tell your mother." A strong woman mother who can satisfy you financially sounds good. Download, free reading without ads

But Zhang Yuanqing always smiled and said to his mother: The pocket money given by his grandmother and aunt was enough.

Well, there is also my aunt.

The woman who insisted on coming to his room to play games last night was his aunt.

Zhang Yuanqing yawned, unscrewed the door handle of the bedroom, and came to the living room.

The house in my grandmother's house is 150 square meters, including the common area. When I sold the old house to buy this new house, Zhang Yuanqing remembered that it was more than 40,000 yuan per square meter.

Six or seven years have passed, and the housing prices in this community have now risen to 110,000 yuan per square meter, nearly tripling.

Fortunately, my grandfather had the foresight back then. If it were the old house before, Zhang Yuanqing could only sleep in the living room. After all, now that he has grown up, he can no longer sleep with his aunt.

On the long dining table next to the living room, the culprit who caused him a headache was drinking porridge, and the pink slippers were tilted on the bottom of the table.

Her facial features are delicate and beautiful, her round oval face looks quite sweet, and there is a tear mole on the corner of her right eye.

Because she just got up, the fluffy and messy waves were dispersed, making her feel a little lazy and charming.

My aunt's name is Jiang Yulei, who is four years older than him.

Seeing Zhang Yuanqing come out, my aunt licked her

The porridge on the mouth said in surprise:

"Yeah, getting up so early, it's not like your style."

"Your mother did a good thing."

"Why are you scolding?"

"I'm just telling the truth."

Zhang Yuanqing examined his aunt's beautiful face, full of energy and brightness.

It is said that the night will not treat those who stay up late, it will give you dark circles, but this law seems to be useless on the woman in front of you.

Grandma in the kitchen heard the movement, poked her head out and looked, and after a moment, she came out with a bowl of porridge.

Grandma has black hair mixed with silver threads, and her eyes are very sharp. She looks like an old lady with a bad temper at first glance.

Although her loose skin and light wrinkles took away her charm, it was vaguely obvious that she had a good appearance when she was young.

Zhang Yuanqing took the porridge handed over by his grandmother, took a gulp and said:

"Where is grandpa?"

"I've gone for a walk," said grandma.

My grandfather is a retired criminal policeman. Even when he is old, his life is still very regular. He must go to bed at 10 o'clock every night and wake up at 6 o'clock in the morning.

The beautiful aunt drank the porridge and said with a smile:

"After breakfast, my aunt will take you to the mall to buy clothes."

Are you so kind? Zhang Yuanqing was about to agree, and his grandmother beside him looked at him with murderous intent:

"If you dare to go, break the dog's legs."

"Mom, why are you doing this?" My aunt said with a bitch: "I just want to buy some spring outfits for Yuanzi.
Chapter completed!