Since then, I have become the most beautiful boy among the anchors

When Zhang Jiayun opened the door, she saw her little grandson whom she hadn't seen for many days. He hugged her and called out "Grandma" aggrievedly.

I pulled people into the room and looked at it carefully several times. It is not thin or dark, but it is still so white and tender. It makes people want to squeeze it. It is very good.Zhang Jiayun pushed him with a smile: "How old are you and still acting like a baby. Tomorrow I will be seventeen, just like a child."

Zhang Jing was pushed away and stuck to him, "Grandma, I'm sleepy." He didn't sleep much at night, always thinking about grandma, and waited at the door early in the morning.

The old lady stopped shoving him and slapped him on the back. Just like when she was a child, she knew that Zhang Jing was worried about herself, but...she suddenly remembered something, helped him up, and asked nervously: "Jingjing, what are you doing?" Didn’t you say you only came back today? Why did you come back yesterday? Didn’t you ask Xiao Jane to change the contract?” That’s so ignorant.

"No, brother said that the company has something to do, so he brought me back." Zhang Jing rubbed his eyes.

"That's quite a coincidence." Zhang Jiayun murmured, watching him rub his eyes and clap his hands, "Don't rub it, it's red."

Zhang Jing put down his hands, and felt a strange feeling in his heart when he heard her say that, it was... too coincidental, he thought it was something serious when he came back in such a hurry, but last night Jian Min quickly replied to his message, saying that he was done with his work... …

The two tacitly did not mention Zhang Mengyao yesterday, after all Zhang Jing asked Zhang Jiayun and was unwilling to talk about it.

"School starts in a few days. It's time for the second year of high school, and then the third year of high school. It's time to go after entering the university." Zhang Jiayun hugged Zhang Jing with some emotion.

"If you don't leave, you will study in university in Jiangcheng."

"Then you have to go to Jiang University, you don't work hard, you know how to play when you get home..." Zhang Jiayun couldn't help nagging him.

Jiang University in Jiangcheng is also one of the top ten schools in the country, so it is naturally difficult to take the exam.

Zhang Jing didn't whimper or brag like usual, and listened to her babble calmly. After the old lady finished speaking, he said, "Grandma, why don't you come to Jiangcheng to take care of me, and we move out."

He said he came to take care of him, but he didn't want the old lady to be tired, he just wanted grandma to spend more time with him.The old lady said it made me feel uncomfortable just now, and I always feel that I have less and less time to spend with the old man.

The old lady gave him a hand on his back, "Jingjing?"

"Is it okay? Is it okay?" Zhang Jing acted softly, his pretty eyes were full of anticipation, "I also have the money for renting the house."

Over the years, Feng Ye has never treated him badly in terms of money. Apart from taking Deng Zixuan out to eat, he has few other places where he needs money. The monthly pocket money can't be spent, so he saved it again and gave it to him in the future. Granny.

Zhang Jiayun felt distressed when she saw it. She wanted to say yes, but reason made her refuse, "There are so many flowers in the house, who will take care of them when I leave?"

She was afraid that Zhang Jing would depend on her too much.

Feng Ye mentioned many times that he wanted to pick her up in Jiangcheng, but she refused. The other party thought it was because of Zhang Mengyao, and offered to buy her a house. If she wanted, Zhang Jing could live with her.

I was very moved, but in the end I still didn't agree.

There is a kind of stubbornness in Jingjing's bones. No matter how much he stuffs things he doesn't want, he doesn't want anyone to stuff them. This family is what he doesn't want.

When he becomes an adult, the child will probably leave this family little by little.

In the future, my parents and brothers can't rely on me, and my only friend is Deng Zixuan, what about her?How old can she live?If you are lucky enough to live to be over 80 years old, the road ahead is so long, and Jingjing has to walk alone, and he has to be able to handle things.

She devoted the rest of her life to this child, and Jing Jing took her as a pillar. If one day, the pillar was gone, she didn't dare to imagine what would happen to Jing Jing.

She is ruthless, but she has to be ruthless.

Feng Ye advised her not to go to work anymore, and she agreed, not because she wanted to enjoy life, but because she didn't want to work too hard, she was exhausted, she had to hold on, hold on a little longer.

It's best to wait until Jingjing has a home of his own, with a wife and children who love him, so that when she leaves, Jingjing will suffer much less.

"I'll be seventeen tomorrow, and I'll be an adult in one year. I can't always rely on others." Zhang Jiayun felt depressed, and she was too scared. She wished that there was someone who could love this child instead of her.

"I know." Zhang Jing muttered with his eyes closed, not seeing the old lady's face, "It's fine if you don't agree, I will go home with you during the winter vacation."

"Jing Jing is good. But if you are bullied, don't hold back your grievances, tell me."

"understood."

"You still know? You're just a little fool! If you shouldn't tell, you will sue." The old lady scolded him angrily, "It really hurts, so I don't say a word, so that people can't see it.

This kid didn't know how his brain grew. When he was a child, he fell while playing in the snow in the winter. The snow was thick and his clothes were thick, so it didn't hurt when he fell, but he ran over with tears in his eyes and insisted on blowing it off.

Later, he was pushed down, and his legs were broken. He didn't say a word. She found out that the trouser legs were stained with blood when she washed the clothes the next day. All blinded.

The little fool also said that it didn't hurt, and he looked very satisfied, saying that he fell and the other party was beaten until his nose bleeds.

Seeing that the old lady wanted to mention his childhood again, he quickly sat up: "Ah, grandma, I brought you a gift, I'll go and get it for you, and I'll show you the photos I took." After finishing speaking, he ran away.

"Why did you buy so many copies?" The old lady blamed him seeing that he had piled up the presents on half the bed.

"It's all useful." Zhang Jing flipped through the camera excitedly, "I'll show you the photos. I took a lot of landscape pictures. There is also the sea, which is very beautiful. I have seen the sunrise for several days, and I even took pictures, etc. Next summer vacation I will take you to..."

Zhang Jiayun watched him flip through the photos, and it turned out that the first one was Jian Min, the second one, the third one, and the...

Zhang Jing: "...the scenery is taken in the back. My camera is smarter, and it puts all the characters together." As a result, the total number of landscape photos is less than fifteen.

Zhang Jiayun: "..."

Then look at the little grandson with his head down, his ears burning red.She knew that Zhang Jing liked Jian Min, but she thought it was because she liked her brother, she didn't think too much about it, she coughed, "Little, little Jane, she loves beauty."

"Ah?" Zhang Jing, who cared about his face, resolutely betrayed his brother, "Yes, that's it. I'm taking a picture of the scenery, but why does he always come here?" The voice became softer and weaker, and he was still guilty of throwing blame behind his back.

He secretly flipped through a few more photos, luckily he didn't take the swimming photo of Jian Min, otherwise how can this be explained?

"Why didn't I take pictures for you?" The old lady also wanted to see pictures of her grandson.

Fearing that Grandma might have some complaints about Jian Min, Zhang Jing hurriedly said, "Yes, but it's at his place. I'll ask him for it when I have time. He's been busy recently and has a lot of company affairs."

"Okay, if you want, I'll take some to develop and put them in the photo album."

Zhang Jing froze: "...Oh." He didn't know if Jian Min had taken pictures for him, if it didn't work, he would just post a few, but he felt sorry for taking fake pictures to trick grandma.

"Your grandparents are also here today. Did you go out and bring them gifts?"

Zhang Jing: "...No."

She just knew it. "You brought me so many, buy them one at least, that's a courtesy." Zhang Jiayun picked the best two from a pile of gifts, "Give them these two in the afternoon, and say I brought them for them." .”

"No!" Zhang Jing picked up the gift, "No!"

His grandma and grandpa went out to play, and they didn't say to bring him a gift. Why should he give them what he bought for grandma?

"They don't like these, they have them." Zhang Jing protected the gift like a calf.

Zhang Jiayun was amused by him, "Picking."

If you are stingy, you are stingy. He carefully selected it for his grandma, and no one can snatch it.

Feng Ye had to go to work during the day, so Zhang Jiayun simply stayed in the room and did not go out in order not to hurt his daughter-in-law.

Zhang Jing also stayed in her bedroom, crackling messages to Jian Min, but he didn't dare to let his grandma see.

Jing Jing Duck: Did you take a picture of me?My grandma wants to see it.

Jian Min didn't look at his phone until noon. He asked Chen Zhu for a photo, and the other party quickly copied a copy for him, but every one was a photo of him and Zhang Jing together, which seemed very intimate.

Jian Min: "...that's all you took?"

Assistant Chen always knew how to read words and expressions, so he hurriedly said, "No, there are still a lot, and I haven't finished copying them."

Jian Min: "Just give me his single photo, and you can send him a copy later."

Assistant Chen nodded hurriedly, and gave the young man a single photo, and Mr. Jian kept the group photo for himself.

There was a table of people eating at noon, Zhang Mengyao restrained her attitude towards Zhang Jiayun a lot in front of Feng Ye, so Zhang Jing didn't bother her.

His phone vibrated, it was Jian Min who sent him a message, saying that Assistant Chen would send it to him later, so he turned off the phone's vibration.

"Who is it?" Seeing the smile on his lips, Feng Ye put down the chopsticks in his hand to wipe his mouth and asked.

Last night, his wife told him about Zhang Jing and his family going on a trip. After all, they were their own children, so they had to ask a few questions.

Zhang Jing didn't expect him to speak, and replied, "Friend."

Feng Ye: "The friend who took you on a trip."

Zhang Jing looked at Zhang Mengyao who was diagonally opposite, and the other party avoided his eyes guiltyly, "Yes."

"What's the situation at home? Where did he take you this time? He paid for it?" Feng Ye asked several questions in succession.

Zhang Jing was unwilling to mention Jian Min to them, and the people he liked were not willing to mention them to these people at all.

"I've told my brother about the situation, you can ask him. I'm full, so take your time." After speaking, he got up and wanted to leave.

Feng Ye raised his voice to stop him: "Stop."

Zhang Jing turned his head to look at him, his eyes were calm and calm.

"I'm just afraid that you will be cheated. Sit down. You didn't move your chopsticks." Feng Ye didn't say anything, after all, his mother was there.

It's quite interesting, usually I don't pay attention to him, but today I'm doing enough in front of my grandma.

Normally, Zhang Jing would be too lazy to cooperate with him, but looking at the old lady, he was afraid that grandma would feel uncomfortable, so before he sat down, he heard the old lady say: "Go back to your room when you're full, didn't you eat a lot of snacks in the morning? Don't eat so much in the future, or you won't be able to eat dinner." Zhang Jiayun didn't want her grandson to accommodate her everywhere.

Feng Ye followed her words and said a few words, "Don't be like this in the afternoon. I will hold a birthday party for you in the evening. After eating two bites, you will leave. Your grandparents will be very unhappy."

"En." Zhang Jing replied coldly, and went back to the bedroom.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, grandpa and grandma came. Feng Ye hadn't finished get off work yet. Zhang Jing was called down to treat the guests, but he said very little. Grandpa and grandma didn't care about him. went.

Zhang Jiayun felt very uncomfortable, who is this birthday party for?Not to mention that a day earlier, the in-laws came and looked at her scene more or less, but her family scene called "grandpa and grandma" obediently, and the two of them responded indifferently, and only took a gift After I came out, I went to see Feng Shuyu after giving the gift, and even brought a gift to the eldest grandson. Whose birthday is this?

However, the young man didn't react at all. After receiving the gift, he just said thank you and put the gift on the ground without any intention of tearing it open.

"Grandma, I'll show you the palmistry." Zhang Jing didn't care about that family at all, but thought that everyone in this house was quite interesting, and he was arrogant in the same vein.

He pulled Zhang Jiayun to nest on the small sofa, and took her hand to watch.

"Can you still read palmistry?" The old lady felt sorry for him, so she followed his words.

"Why not?" Zhang Jing studied her palm prints for a long time, and said pretendingly, "You have a very filial little grandson, he is still pretty, he is a pretty boy, he has a sweet mouth, and is very obedient. , you have to cherish it."

Zhang Jiayun was amused by him, and pinched his face: "My boy, who are you praising?"

"What are you doing? It's serious business," Zhang Jing said very seriously.

"Okay, what else do you see?"

Zhang Jing nodded mysteriously: "This palmistry says that you are blessed, healthy, everything goes well, safe and happy, and you can live a long life."

"Okay, I have complied with your little fortune teller's auspicious words." Zhang Jiayun's unhappiness was teased away by Zhang Jing.

Although Zhang's mother was chatting with Feng Shuyu, she still glanced at this side. She didn't like this little grandson, but she felt a little unhappy seeing him being treated coldly like a normal person. Didn't she not take her to heart?

"Drink water? I'll pour it for you again." Zhang Jing asked. There was only one aunt at home. There were many people today and she was busy. He didn't intend to bother the aunt.

"Yes." The old lady nodded.

Zhang Jing took her cup and stood up. Unexpectedly, he kicked the gift at his feet, and the gift box slid out immediately.

There was a lot of movement, and those few people noticed it.

Zhang Jing looked dazed, bent over to pick up the gift and put it aside, muttering: "I forgot to have it. Grandma, wait a minute, I'll pour you some water."

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of Zhang's father and Zhang's mother changed instantly.

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