Chapter 1029: Zhang Jingkang, what a miserable man
Jiang Teng tore off the cover of the invitation letter, revealing an exquisite and elegant invitation letter. When he opened it, he saw that it was an invitation letter to a birthday party. The inviter was Zhang Shaoying, and the invitees were Jiang's father and Jiang's mother. The invitation
Jiang and his wife went to Shencheng to attend their wife's birthday party.
Christine rolled her eyes, covering up the complex emotions in her eyes. She asked as if unintentionally: "Who is Zhang Shaoying? Is your father's friend?"
"Well, they are close comrades-in-arms. By the way, didn't I tell you that I found my parents on the 11th? Zhang Shaoying is her biological father, and her real name is Zhang Jingyao." Jiang Teng casually thrust the invitation into her hand and returned it.
kitchen.
Christine stared at the invitation with intense eyes. She had no chance to go to Shencheng in person and had already made plans to conduct remote control. But after seeing this invitation, her mind became active.
With a plan in mind, she followed the invitation to the kitchen, sat down on the high chair again, held her chin and asked Jiang Teng: "Brother A Teng, are you going to celebrate the birthday of Shi Yi's mother?"
"Her family is not in S city, but in Shencheng. My parents are not at home either. I will just go back and give them a gift." Jiang Teng turned his back to Christine while chopping vegetables, and there was a hint of fish on the corner of his lips.
Smile.
"Well... you're not going." Christine looked a little disappointed.
Jiang Teng smiled and turned around: "What's wrong? Do you want to go?"
Kristine nodded unabashedly: "I miss Eleven a little bit, and I also want to see what Eleven's mother looks like. I don't even remember what my mother looks like."
Her sadness was undisguised. If her identity had not been confirmed, Jiang Teng would have been deceived by her. Who would have thought that such a soft girl would have a vengeful devil living in her heart.
Jiang Teng put down the knife, walked up to her, rubbed her hair across the table, and comforted: "Your mother is very beautiful and gentle, and she loves you very much. If you want to go, let's go and eat."
I’ll book two air tickets for dinner, and we’ll go out to buy a gift for Mrs. Zhang in the afternoon.”
Christine became happy all of a sudden and nodded happily: "I'll buy it, I'll buy it, I have money in my card, I have money."
Jiang Teng smiled, said hello, turned around and went back to chopping vegetables.
He didn't know whether Christine only hated Zhang Shaoying, or whether she also hated her mother and brother. Maybe deep down in her heart, she still missed her mother very much, but maybe the devil in her heart had long since swallowed up all the family affection.
, who can say for sure.
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Shen Cheng.
A family of four gathered together to make dumplings. Eleven had never made dumplings before. It was very easy to watch Lin Shuhui make the dumplings, but when she made them herself, she looked very ugly. Her typical eyes had learned it, but her hands had not yet acquired the skills. The wrappings were weird.
of.
Zhang Jingkang: "Hahahahaha... What the hell are you talking about? Are they the twelve zodiac signs?"
Shiyi's face turned red when she was laughed at, and she felt aggrieved. She was so smart and could learn everything quickly. Why couldn't she make dumplings well? It was simply unscientific.
"Don't laugh at your sister. I'll give you all the dumplings made by Yaoyao later." Lin Shuhui glared at her son.
Zhang Jingkang quit: "Why, am I not worthy of eating long and beautiful dumplings?"
"Just because she is your sister." Lin Shuhui was partial online.
"Dad, look at my mother, her eyes are set on Moscow." Zhang Jingkang said with an exaggerated metaphor.
Zhang Shaoying answered: "Don't let me see, my mind has gone to Moscow with your mother."
Zhang Jingkang:......
He is really going to run away from home. If he is not such a bully, is he still the legitimate son of this family?
Taking advantage of Zhang Jingkang's frustration, Shiyi made another dumpling. The shape of this dumpling was specially made for Zhang Jingkang. It was in the shape of a bull's head with erect ears. She also pinched the nose and pressed two little ones.
Mung bean eyes look like an angry cow.
"Brother, this is for you." Eleven handfuls of bull head dumplings were placed in front of Zhang Jingkang, and he asked, "Doesn't he look like you?"
Zhang Jingkang gritted his teeth: "I'm going to beat you!"
"You can't beat me." Eleven raised his chin slightly, like a proud and powerful little princess.
Zhang Jingkang felt that he was being looked down upon. He couldn't bear it anymore. He rolled up his sleeves and started to do it: "I still don't believe it. Let's go and make gestures now."
"Okay, but we agreed not to cry if we lose." Eleven patted the flour on his hands in response.
Zhang Jingkang pointed to the weird dumplings she made and said, "If I lose, I will eat these ugly dumplings you made."
"No nonsense, what does it look like when two brothers and sisters fight?" Lin Shuhui saw that the brother and sister were about to get serious and immediately stopped them.
"Mom, this is called a discussion, not a fight." Zhang Jingkang corrected.
Eleven nodded: "Well, he can't beat me, don't worry, mom."
Zhang Jingkang:......
I really want to smash you, little bitch, to the ground and rub you.
He was so angry that in all his life, he had never been so despised by a woman.
Zhang Shaoying was smiling, looking like she was waiting to watch the show. Seeing that they were really going to compete in the yard, she put down the dumpling wrappers and said, "Then I will be your referee."
"Then I'll go and have a look too." Lin Shuhui was worried and wanted to follow.
So the family of four suspended the family time of making dumplings and moved to the yard.
It was still very cold outside. Zhang Shaoying and Lin Shuhui both put on down jackets. Zhang Jingkang and Shiyi competed with each other and stood thinly in the yard.
"Don't keep beating. It's too cold. Let's use five minutes as the time limit." Lin Shuhui couldn't bear to let her daughter freeze outside, so she said before they started.
Both of them nodded in agreement.
Zhang Shaoying looked at the time and shouted: "Start."
With an order, Zhang Jingkang and Shi Yi attacked each other at the same time. Their fists and kicks were different. Zhang Jingkang was more rigid, with a clear military atmosphere, and his fists and kicks had the sound of breaking the wind.
Eleven, when encountering strength, you become soft, and when encountering softness, you become strong. You will adjust your style according to the opponent's approach. Last night, Zhang Jingkang and Jiang Teng had a few moves. At that time, she had observed his approach. Generally speaking,
In fact, he is very similar to Jiang Teng.
However, Eleven knew that Jiang Teng had no intentions. After all, as a soldier who performs special missions all year round, his tactics must be more chilling than Zhang Jingkang's. In fact, he is not much different from their killers. They all take the lives of others as their first criterion.
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Zhang Shaoying is familiar with her son's tricks, so she doesn't pay much attention to her son. Instead, she pays more attention to Eleven. It can be seen from the first move she makes that she is practicing killing moves without any pretense. All her moves are aimed at the target.
Someone else's life is gone.
A son is really no match for his daughter.
After only a minute, Zhang Shaoying made a decision in her heart.
Sure enough, in less than five minutes, Zhang Jingkang was kicked to the ground by Eleven, a foot stepped on his chest, and asked condescendingly: "Do you accept it?"
Zhang Jingkang:......
It was so embarrassing that he was thrown into his grandma's house. He actually couldn't beat a woman. It was so painful.
Lin Shuhui laughed: "Hahahahaha... Okay, okay, Yaoyao wins, Jingkang, you have to eat all the dumplings made by Yaoyao at noon."
Zhang Jingkang:......
I am such a miserable man.
Eleven put his feet back and stretched out his hand towards him.
Zhang Jingkang awkwardly gave her his hand and asked her to pull him up.
"Brother, how many dumplings do you want to eat? I've only made a dozen. Isn't that enough for you?" Eleven asked thoughtfully after pulling Zhang Jingkang up.
The corners of Zhang Jingkang's mouth twitched fiercely.
Thank you, no, leave some room for me to eat some beautiful dumplings.
Zhang Shaoying and Lin Shuhui laughed loudly. The couple had not been so happy during the Chinese New Year in more than ten years.