Chapter 822 I am your grandmother 6
After Zhang Qilin left, he went to the martial arts arena with his shoulders hunched.
He was very excited, the excitement of a duel between masters.
Even though he flew out, he was still very happy.
His life seemed to have a new purpose.
But he was still helpless about his face getting rounder and rounder.
This is not dignified at all.
The puffy face made the hunched shoulders even less convincing.
So Zhang Qilin ran away because his face became fat.
Look at the roast chicken that grandma Zhang Ruide took out.
He actually didn't want to eat it during this period, and he didn't want to eat ginseng chicken. They are from the Northeast and can't eat it like this.
"It's okay, it's all to lay the foundation for you."
This child has suffered losses over the years, how can he not make up for it?
Collapsed shoulders: If you can’t beat her, you can only practice more.
There is a kind of love called grandma's love. My dear grandson, you have lost weight.
Zhang Qilin was lucky that he set out early, otherwise he would have become as fat as a ball.
Touching his face, Zhang Qilin also felt melancholy.
He has gained weight, how can you recognize him even if you are blind?
Black Bear: ...
The dumb eats pig feed.
Zhang Qilin: Forget it, let’s just love them so deeply that we can kick them with our feet. They are suitable for this.
Anyway, when Hei Xia Zi received the mute call, he wondered who was so blind to call him at this time.
He is also looking for a mute.
But when he thought about the person who knew his phone number and what if he was the one sending the money, he couldn't just refuse the money for the sake of a mute.
How to live without money?
So after hearing the call, Hei Xia Zi's first reaction was that it was a scam call, as the voice was imitated very well.
Wow, are scammers so professional now?
"Blind, it's me."
Zhang Qilin was helpless. The blind man could run so fast that he didn't even know where he was. Fortunately, the blind man had a cell phone with him.
No matter how you put it, you can understand that the one with no signal is in the tomb.
Those with signals are outside.
Instead of searching aimlessly, it’s better to make a phone call.
Black Bear: ...
When he heard the word "Germany", Hei Xia Zi believed it. It was basically impossible for anyone else to know about this.
He was in mixed feelings and asked the mute to wait for him at home.
He was used to the mute with amnesia.
It seems that a lot of memory has been restored this time.
When I get back, I must ask him to tell me all the places where he hid his money, otherwise, that money will be so pitiful.
The thought of a dumb person who has money but can’t spend it.
Even the blind man felt sorry for him, but it didn’t matter, he was still blind and would help him spend the money.
Zhang Qilin originally wanted to beat up Zhang Rishan before Xia came back, but in the end, the man was dead.
Zhang Haike: . . . .
You’re welcome, Chief. We have already subdued those men and sent them to guard the gate of Changbai Mountain just like Wu Sanxing and his men.
Zhang Rishan: Lord Buddha, I can no longer burn incense for you.
Zhang Haike: Sometimes, as a normal person, he feels helpless. There are really a lot of mentally ill people in the Zhang family.
Just explicit and implicit.
Zhang Qilin returned empty-handed, and he started to play the role of the snail girl. In the past, it was done by blind people, but now he does it.
Clean the house and put fresh flowers in it.
This is free and can be picked from the mountains outside.
The blind will definitely be very happy.
Black Bear: ...
You don't have to be so stingy.
Well, good job, Dumb.
Anyway, Zhang Qilin is used to working in his hometown.
He also cultivated a vegetable patch in the yard.
All the things in the room were replaced with new ones. When on the road, he drove and took out the things he had hidden before, and exchanged them for money to give to the blind man.
Make blind happy.
Zhang Qilin also cleaned the kitchen and bought a lot of fresh vegetables and meat, as the blind man loved to eat meat.
So he started cooking, and it was Zhang Qilin who taught him how to hunch his shoulders.
I can't let grandma cook.
Grandma doesn't cook, she just feeds them.
Anyway, when Hei Xia Zi came back, he suspected that he had gone to the wrong place.
And what's up with this brand, Jia Jia.
What’s going on? The Xie family sold the house and don’t want to rent it to him anymore.
No, I have to take a look.
He stuck his head in and saw the mute in the kitchen.
Hei Xia Zi rubbed his eyes. It wasn't an illusion. Could it be a member of the Zhang family?
How could a mute be so virtuous?
What stimulated you?
It shouldn't be.
"Mute?"
An uncertain tone sounded, and Hei Xia Zi needed to be sure.
Zhang Qilin answered the blind man with his face, then took out a few cards and threw them over.
With a "swish" sound, Hei Xia Zi immediately caught it and started swiping the card.
Shit, there really is a rich mute who has memory.
Tsk tsk, this round-faced girl is being fed like a pig.
Zhang Qilin: . . . .
"Come over for dinner."
"Braised lamb, grilled lamb chops, scrambled eggs with tomatoes, smashed cucumbers, seaweed soup, blanched lettuce, mute, you're learning to be a chef."
Hei Xia Zi was talking while looking at the mute's reaction. Sure enough, he was cursing again. He was a real mute.
In this case, he doesn't care why the mute becomes like this, he will definitely speak anyway.
Mr. Zhang with memory would be very honest, but Mr. Zhang without memory would be really annoying.
Sure enough, Mr. Zhang briefly talked about his grandmother, who was still alive and very powerful, and was a super antique.
Zhang Ruide: . . . .
You are an old antique, a remnant of the Qing Dynasty.
Of course, the extra milk is not a big deal. The big deal is that the mute Mr. Zhang will not lose his memory.
Hei Xiazi stuffed the lamb chops into the mute's mouth, touched his forehead, and found that he didn't have a fever.
"Okay, keep talking."
Hei Xia Zi took the lamb chops and continued eating. It turned out that the mute’s cooking was quite good and the food was delicious.
Sagging shoulders: With decades of experience, he is the best at controlling the timing.
As for Zhang Qilin, it was very easy to learn this.
The Zhang family will copy it.
Beneficiary: Black Bear.
So Hei Xia Zi just stepped over Bai Ma and was about to meet Zhang Ruide.
Grandma Zhang.
"Dumb, are you sure?"
Hei Xia Zi was a little flustered. They were all without parents, and suddenly an elder appeared.
But just looking at the state of the mute, his considerate and tender appearance with red lips and white teeth, you can tell that he is very nice to her.
To be honest, I'm a little nervous.
"Blind, I'm here, don't be nervous."
Thinking of the stupid things that Amnesiac had done, he remembered the TV series he had watched called Scumbag.
So he wanted to take the blind man home and add him to the family tree.
Ask grandma if her blind eyes can be saved.
Black Bear: . . . . .
The mute is kind enough to care about him, but the mute who has not lost his memory actually has a desire to control him.
Or maybe it could be said that all members of the Zhang family treat their partners in this way.
Hei Xia Zi always felt that once his eyes were healed, he would be doomed.
At that time, it wasn't my eyes that were bad, but my waist, my legs, everything was bad.
Mr. Zhang looks serious, but he is actually not serious.
So after enjoying it for a while, Hei Xia Zi was dragged by Zhang Qilin into the car to go home.
So that car is dumb too.
No, the mute has an ID card.
"Didn't I say that?"
Hei Xiazi was speechless. You really didn't say anything. What's the matter? The blind man is an illegal resident.
This is true. After all, people with hunched shoulders have ID cards.
The blind man has to wait until his eyes are healed before taking pictures.
Otherwise, it would be like a blind person wearing colored contact lenses.
That’s not right either.
The blind man reluctantly accepted it.
What you said makes sense.
Zhang Qilin is very happy that Hei Xia Zi is going to see his grandmother.
He also pinched the mute's face and found it was really round, not fake.
Grandma is really good at raising children.