Chapter 920 Zhang Xinnian 1

"Happy New Year."

Zhang Xinnian: . . . .

No, he was not good, not good at all. He just went to save the patriarch, but he didn't expect the patriarch to turn into a baby.

In this situation, not to mention the Zhang family, even Hei Xia Zi was confused.

The mute became smaller. He swore that the mute was a normal person at the beginning, just a little shorter than him. He shrunk in an instant. Could it be that Zhang Qishan developed a shrinking agent in just one month?

With such strength, why would he pursue immortality or be a spy?

But you know what, the mute's face is so white and tender, really cute.

The black bear who poked from time to time was beaten by Zhang Xinnian.

"The clan leader's face is tender, don't poke it."

This was another troublemaker. He had been planning to wait for the clan leader to recover from his injuries and then go back to kill Zhang Qishan and the Wang family and the Nine Gates.

Now everything is in chaos.

Zhang is very generous on New Year's Eve.

"Blind man, what do you think we should do?"

"What to do? Of course, keep him."

Of course Hei Xiazi made the decision and decided to keep the child. It was just a small thing and he couldn't handle it alone.

Zhang Xinnian certainly understood that he had to raise the child. He also couldn't do it alone. Since the blind man was the clan leader's good friend and came to rescue him in such a life-threatening operation, there was no problem in raising the clan leader together.

After all, they have to ensure that one person takes care of the children and one person supports the family on a daily basis.

Otherwise, what can the patriarch do when he is old enough to do nothing but eat and sleep.

Someone must be taken care of.

After giving the child to Hei Xia Zi, Zhang Xinnian gave a signal for everyone to hide, and the clan leader took him away.

It has been 20 years since I left. Just think about the process in between.

Hei Xia Zi and Zhang Xinnian both wanted to cry, they were really worried about each other.

In a small villa in Hong Kong.

Before the crying sounded, Zhang Xinnian had already skillfully made milk with one hand. In the yard behind, there were bleating sheep.

Fortunately, they came out, otherwise the famine in the country would have starved the patriarch to death.

Although they can hide in the mountains, it is still more convenient in Hong Kong, even though it is also very chaotic here.

But despite the chaos, the black bear is very skilled.

He went out to work as a thug and made his first pot of gold.

Later, he got rid of the boss who disliked him and became his own boss.

He is also the landlord of the same street.

Of course, there are also people who want to defeat Hei Xia Zi and then inherit the street.

The results were unsuccessful.

Zhang Xinnian works the day shift and Hei Xiazi works the night shift.

Zhang Xinnian went there early in the evening. Everyone in the underworld knew that Hei Ye had a killer who disappeared like a dragon.

So they were all very quiet until they killed the killer.

Zhang Xinnian: . . . .

He was just stretching his muscles.

When I came back, I saw Hei Xia Zi sucking several times into the young chief's stomach. What a pervert.

If the young patriarch hadn't fallen asleep, he would have beaten him up.

Hei Xiazi smiled embarrassedly, wow, he was caught.

But it doesn’t matter, because if he gets injured, Zhang Xinnian will be the only one to take care of the mute, and he will collapse.

Seeing that the patriarch was fine, Zhang Xinnian went to take a shower and go to bed.

He didn't sleep much during the day.

Hei Xia Zi slept during the day. He was full of energy and liked to feed babies. He didn't expect that his first time as a father would be to a mute. So he must be the father of the head of the Zhang family.

Tsk tsk, all members of the Zhang family have to treat him with respect.

Hei Xia Zi has a beautiful dream.

Zhang Fulin: . . .

I am his father, his biological son.

Of course he is dead and has no say.

Although Hei Xia Zi had held a baby before, he had never held a newborn baby like this. In the past six months, both he and Zhang Xinnian had aged several years.

The mute looked so soft and boneless that he didn't dare to use any strength, for fear that he would hug the mute to death. He had to check his breathing from time to time.

Well, it's alive.

Not to mention milk powder, diapers, changing clothes, and bathing, they didn't dare to do that at first and just wiped the mute's body.

I was afraid that the mute would freeze to death.

Even though a mute is an easy child to take care of, he is still very annoying.

This often made the two adults busy and flustered, but now they are skilled workers and are not afraid of hugging the mute to death.

But I was also afraid of crushing the mute to death when sleeping.

So they are all very careful.

There are baby strollers in Hong Kong. During the day, Zhang Xinnian puts the little patriarch in the stroller and walks around in the yard. As for going out, he doesn't go out. At this time, the little patriarch just needs to bask in the sun.

When they can run and jump, they will take them out to breathe fresh air.

However, because it was the first time for both of them to take care of a child, they both gave the baby whatever he wanted, so the favored baby gradually developed a bad temper.

After the period of being drowsy and breastfeeding, he is curious about everything and keeps giving orders.

Zhang Xinnian touched his pulled hair and put the young patriarch's hand on his face. He said that it would be fine if he touched his face. If he pulled it again, he would get angry.

Don’t blame the centenarian for beating up the baby then.

As a result, Zhang Xinnian's face was captured.

"Little clan leader, I'm telling you, don't go too far and take advantage of your youth."

"Ah ah ah."

The baby was not afraid, and the young patriarch gave a lot of talk, but unfortunately no one understood him.

Even the black blind man who can read faces can’t do it.

Baby face, how do you pronounce it?

He just felt that the mute was playing with Zhang Xinnian.

While the mute was catching people, Hei Xia Zi was washing clothes.

There were only three of them in the small villa, and they didn't like having other people around.

Even the yard is full of traps.

Zhang Xinnian is still quite capable.

After Hei Xia Zi hung up the clothes, he went to cook. Of course, he pretended not to notice Zhang Xinnian's messy hair.

Pitiful.

Zhang Xinnian: . . . . .

The young patriarch looked at the flowers and plants in the yard, destroyed them with his hands, then grabbed the clothes hung out to dry, and finally pointed to the kitchen.

"Ah ah ah ah."

"Yes, yes, little patriarch, I'll take you to see the blind man."

In fact, it is because the blind man’s cooking smells good. For the baby, the food he eats is very bland, with only a little bit of salt. The smell of the kitchen is a feast for him.

The little nose couldn't help but sniff forward and back.

The black bear looks funny, but it is okay to just smell it, but it cannot be eaten. It is still small now, so it is enough to eat steamed eggs or steamed pumpkin.

The sweetness of the food itself makes the baby eat without even raising his head, and just opens his mouth and keeps eating.

Pumpkin, sweet. From then on, he remembered steamed pumpkin.

The salty one is the steamed egg, which is slightly salty.

Of course, Hei Xia Zi’s favorite is shredded pork with green peppers. Zhang Xinnian eats chicken for every meal.

Braised chicken nuggets are his favorite, and they must be fried with brown sugar; he doesn’t want white sugar.

After the meal, the mute was still reaching out for the food on the table, but was carried away by Hei Xia Zi.

Zhang Xinnian went to wash the dishes.

"Dumb, have you ever thought about the blind man?"

The young patriarch looked at the black bear's big face for a long time as it came close to him. The child knew people well.

He stared at the person in front of him, his little hands unconsciously grabbing the blind man's face, which was chubby and didn't hurt.

"what."