Grandma was very happy immediately, and kept saying that Yuanzi was promising, and I knew he would be promising in the future, because he had friends wherever he went.
Grandpa put away the expression on his face and nodded calmly:
"Yuanjun, you and Yuanzi take a different route. I have always been harsh on you, because you are an officer, and you can climb up step by step. Yuanzi is different from you. He is suitable for barbaric growth, as long as he does not If he walks in a crooked way, he will be fine no matter what."
After a pause, a smile appeared on Grandpa's old face:
"You are all promising."
It was already late when Zhang Yuanqing came home, his body smelled of alcohol, and his breath was mixed with the fragrance of malt.
He usually doesn't drink, but he just wanted to have a good time at the dinner party. Except Jiang Jingwei who was too young to drink, Guan Ya didn't drink because he wanted to send Yuan Shi home and hated driving his own car.
Everyone else drank happily.
Jiang Jingwei has a certain yearning for wine, and he is eager to try drinks that only adults can taste, but he is dismissed by everyone.
The moment Zhang Yuanqing held the doorknob, his ears moved slightly, and he heard the faint breathing in the room.
Is someone in my room? Jiang Yubai? At first, he was vigilant instinctively like a frightened bird, then he relaxed and turned the doorknob.
The Demon Eye Heavenly King has been imprisoned, so what am I afraid of?
The bedroom door was opened, the lights were bright, and the mature and prudent Chen Yuanjun was sitting at the table with a cigarette in his hand.
"came back?"
The cousin puffed out white smoke, with a steady posture and a "mature" face, looking like a father waiting for his son to come home late at night.
"Ah, brother, why haven't you slept yet, what do you want me to do?"
Zhang Yuanqing said so, but he actually guessed his cousin's purpose in his heart.
Chen Yuanjun looked serious and asked:
"That Guan Ya, did she drive you back?"
"Yes!" Zhang Yuanqing nodded.
Chen Yuanjun's face became a little more serious, and he said in a deep voice:
"How did you and Guan Ya know each other? What's the relationship?"
"I just met on the Internet and met offline. I think their personalities are quite compatible, so we will be friends." Zhang Yuanqing lied while thinking.
Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Chen Yuanjun waving his hand. My cousin let out a silent breath and said earnestly:
"Needless to say, I understand.
"Yuanzi, I know that young people nowadays are open-minded and often spread distorted values ??such as 'rich women are good' and 'Auntie, I don't want to fight anymore'. Maybe in your opinion, the social atmosphere is like this. Everyone is bad together, right , It's bad, you young people are right.
"But I still want to tell you that this is wrong. A man should be down-to-earth, and he can't go to the wrong way or go in a crooked way. Your grandparents, aunt, if they know that they are being taken care of by a woman, how would they feel?"
Bag, bag, support? Zhang Yuanqing looked at his cousin blankly.
Chen Yuanjun continued:
"That Guan Ya, her status is not low, either her family is very powerful, or her boyfriend or husband is very powerful, you will have endless troubles with such a woman. JrNovels.com