Chapter 381 What does love look like?
Watching the door close again, Lei Dong's back disappeared from sight.
Jiang Lang tapped his fingers on the table lightly, looking out the window, lost in thought.
In fact, he has been thinking these days, who wants to deal with him?
After thinking about it, he finally thought of only one person, a family to be precise.
Zhang family, the imperial capital!
It's not that Jiang Lang is bragging, he is really not afraid of anyone in this one-third-acre field in Shanghai.
after all...
Those who have hatred against him have already been dealt with submissively by him.
Those who are not convinced are either singing tears behind bars in prison, or grass has grown on their graves.
Therefore, the only ones who still have conflicts with him and are capable of dealing with him are the Zhang family, the imperial capital outside of Shanghai.
After all, at the beginning, he personally cut off the branch of the Zhang family in the capital of the emperor.
Both sides have enmity.
However, she was forcibly suppressed by Zhang Wanru.
In this way, quietly looking out the window for a long time.
Until the sun is about to go down.
Jiang Lang sighed softly, took out his phone, and slowly dialed Zhang Wanru.
"Sorry, the number you dialed is empty, please check and dial again.
Sorry, the number you are dialling..."
Hearing the voice from the phone, Jiang Lang's brows frowned even tighter.
You know, he just dialed Zhang Wanru not long ago, and he made an appointment to visit him in the imperial capital after a while.
But now, the number has become an empty number!
what is happening?
Jiang Lang rubbed the center of his eyebrows, his eyes became more and more suspicious.
suddenly.
"Dong dong dong~" There was another knock on the door.
"Brother~ Dad asked me to come down and ask you to eat! Today, Dad is cooking by himself! Come down quickly."
Jiang Lang came back to his senses and let out a soft sigh.
He turned his head and shouted towards the door: "Here we come~"
After speaking, he shook his head, stood up and walked out the door.
I still have some doubts in my heart.
It's so strange that Dad cooks himself!
In his memory, he really couldn't remember whether his father had ever cooked himself.
downstairs.
In the spacious dining room.
A family of four sat around the dining table, and a warm atmosphere filled the air.The table is full of hearty dishes and fragrant rice, exuding a tempting aroma.
From time to time, Jiang Lijun used chopsticks to pick up vegetables and put them in Zhou Hong's bowl.
This old couple, at this moment, seemed very affectionate.
Brother and sister Jiang Lang and Jiang Ting looked at each other with some doubts in their eyes.
Jiang Lang couldn't help but say, "Dad, Mom! What's going on with you?"
Jiang Lijun's movements of helping Zhou Hong pick up the vegetables froze for a moment, and he looked up at Jiang Lang in disbelief: "What's wrong with us?"
He was full of doubts, not as if he was fake.
It seemed that he really didn't know why Jiang Lang asked so suddenly.
The corner of Jiang Lang's mouth twitched, wanting to complain.
Usually, I haven't seen your two elders, you are so affectionate!
One stays at the company every day and does not go home, and the other plays mahjong every day..
Today, such a contrast?
The most important thing is that you are still cooking today, how strange!
Of course, Jiang Lang only dared to say these words in his heart, not in person.
Otherwise, my dad had to treat him to a meal of "stir-fried pork with bamboo shoots" before giving up.
Fortunately, Jiang Ting at the side asked his doubts.
There are some things that Jiang Lang can't say, and he will be whipped!
But Jiang Ting is not afraid...
Dad Jiang Lijun felt sorry for his daughter before it was too late!
Otherwise, Jiang Ting's lawless character would not be developed.
"Dad~ I've never seen it before, you take the initiative to cook!
Moreover, today I also know that I took the initiative to pick up vegetables for my mother, making progress, making progress!
Keep working hard! "
With that said, Jiang Ting stood up, and patted Jiang Lijun on the shoulder with a big face, with an expression of approval on her face!
Jiang Lijun glared at Jiang Ting, and cursed, "It's against you! Sit back for me!"
Hitting is reluctant to hit, but scolding can still be scolded.
This is an old father, the last stubborn.
Jiang Ting stuck out her tongue, walked to Zhou Hong's side, and gently massaged Zhou Hong's shoulders.
"Mom~ What's going on with you today? Tell me about it!"
Jiang Lang also looked at his mother, Zhou Hong, with questioning eyes.
Seeing this, Zhou Hong patted Jiang Ting's hand lightly, and smiled slightly at the two curious babies.
"Hi~ nothing!
Today is my [-]th wedding anniversary with your dad.
Your dad just wants to cook himself and make you a delicious meal. "
After a pause, there was a bit of emotion on her face.
"In the blink of an eye, so much time has passed.
The two of you have grown so tall from the little ones back then! "As she spoke, she gestured with her hand, her face full of kindness.
Jiang Ting froze in place, then reacted and screamed: "Ahhh~~~
wedding anniversary!So romantic!
Why don't you tell me that I haven't given you a gift yet! "At the end, there was a bit of complaint in her tone.
Jiang Lang was also a little surprised. In his memory, he really didn't remember any wedding anniversary for the two elders.
I couldn't help but say, "Mom and Dad, what gift do you want?"
Dad waved his hand with a happy face: "What gift do you want! You can grow up healthy and stay with us, and the family is happy and safe, that is the best gift."
Zhou Hong also agreed in the narration: "Peace and safety are blessings! Your father is right."
After a pause, she continued speaking.
"However, as a gift, I really want one."
Jiang Lijun spoke first: "My wife, tell me! My husband will help you do it."
His face was serious, and his eyes were full of seriousness.
However, Zhou Hong did not buy the other party's account.
She rolled her eyes at Jiang Lijun: "You can't decide what gift I want!"
Jiang Lijun was in a hurry, and quickly said: "You haven't said it yet, how do you know I can't handle it?"
Jiang Ting teased from the side: "Dad! Look, mom obviously doesn't trust you. It seems that you should love mom more."
She seemed to be joking, but she was speaking from her heart through the joke.
after all...
Who doesn't want their parents to be loving and loving for a long time?
Jiang Lang looked at this scene with envy in his heart.
The feelings of the older generation are really different!
Simple and pure, sincere exchange for each other...
Whether it was when my father started a factory, had money, bought a house, and had a great reputation, or when the factory closed down later and the family was destitute, my mother never thought of giving up the family.
With the shoulders of a weak woman, a family is propped up.
The phrase that no matter you are poor or rich, life and death depend on each other, it is vividly reflected in the two of them.
Not like now.
You plot against me, and I plot against you.
When you are in a relationship, you have [-] minds. Before you get married, you think about divorce...
It was also because Jiang Lang had seen the original appearance of love in his parents, so Jiang Lang had always believed in it.
love exists...
It's just that it didn't happen to him.
Zhou Hong looked at several people, and said slowly: "I want..."