After seeing his mother walk away, Xiaoyu covered his mouth slightly and said to Zhang Jizhou on the other end of the microphone, "Dad, um... not uncle, but grandpa, does that count?"
Zhang Jizhou: ? ? ?
This is all so absurd and nonsensical. Even if I were a god, I wouldn't know what you're talking about.
"What uncles and elders?"
Unable to guess what the little brat was talking about, Zhang Jizhou asked, frowning.
Little did he know, upon hearing this, Xiaoyuzai on the other end of the phone frowned deeply, asking, "Are you really my dad?"
Mingming's father told him to keep an eye on things and not let other uncles get close to his mother.
If the man whose voice sounds so much like his father is really his father, how could he not know about this?
Several thick black lines immediately appeared on Zhang Jizhou's forehead. "You brat, are you asking for a beating? If I'm not your dad, who else could I be?"
He hasn't even won over his wife yet, and his son is already planning to disown him?
His deep, cold voice immediately reminded Xiaoyu of the last time his father tried to beat him.
The little guy immediately realized that this person really was his father!
Only his bad father would talk to him like that.
My dear son, thank goodness your dad doesn't have mind-reading abilities.
Otherwise, you'll be going to join the army soon, and you'll be living under your father's watchful eye every day. How can you expect to have a good life?
Little Fish, unaware that he was about to go with his mother to find his father, suddenly became emboldened by the fact that his father couldn't come out of the phone to beat him. He stuck his tongue out at the receiver and made a face, saying, "How am I supposed to know who you are? I can't see you."
Zhang Jizhou: !!!
This contact only happens once every thousand years, and I'm itching to beat those brats up.
Once we actually live together after the New Year, will he beat the kid eight hundred times a day?
"I am your father!"
Zhang Jizhou felt more and more that joining the army was of utmost urgency.
Otherwise, this little brat will definitely grow up to be a bad kid.
If Fang Yan knew what he was thinking, she would definitely laugh at him!
So you're saying that if a child stays with me, they're bound to go astray?
The respect he felt for his father, coupled with the rapidly rising volume of his voice, showed that his father was very angry. Little Fish didn't dare to be too presumptuous and immediately said, "I know."
Zhang Jizhou: ...
Why didn't you tell me sooner?
Is raising a little rascal really that tiring?
"Dad, it's that... secret between men you mentioned when you left. You said it was your uncle, but now it's your mother talking to your father. Do we still have to watch?"
The little fish stumbled and hesitated, but finally managed to say what it wanted to say.
Whether his father can understand or not is not his concern.
So after he finished speaking, he held the microphone and waited for Zhang Jizhou's response.
Although his words were somewhat hesitant, the editor was able to understand them.
Zhang Jizhou immediately understood and asked in a deep voice, "Which uncle is it?"
“Uncle Wei,” Little Fish said dutifully, like a little traitor, “Uncle Wei smiles at Mommy, talks to Mommy, and helps Mommy with chores. I think Uncle Wei is very nice, and I like him.”
Zhang Jizhou: ...
!!
So, is it still okay to keep this son?
"So what do you think of Dad?"
Little Fish pursed its lips: ...
After a long silence on the other end of the phone, Zhang Jizhou, still unwilling to give up, asked again, "Do you like your father?"
“Dad, please don’t ask anymore. I don’t want to make you sad, but I don’t want to lie because Mom said that a child who lies is not a good child.”
Little Fish said this very honestly.
Zhang Jizhou: ...
Therefore, if you already know the signs of something, why persist in it?
Well, that's a real blow to your pride, isn't it?
“Dad, Aunt Wei doesn’t want Uncle Wei anymore,” Xiao Yuzai said suddenly after a silence of about ten seconds between father and son. “Uncle Wei just wants to be good friends with Mom. I also want to be good friends with Uncle Wei because Uncle Wei is so pitiful. No one is his friend. So, Dad, I don’t want to keep staring at Uncle Wei anymore.”
This problem has been bothering the little guy for several days.
He was torn, unsure whether or not to tell his father about it.
But if I don't say it...
He also felt that Uncle Wei and his mother were chatting and laughing, and the way they were doing it seemed a bit like the situation when his father left, and he was told to keep an eye on things.
He thought to himself, but he was also afraid that his father might tell him and his mother to never talk to Uncle Wei again.
Wouldn't that make Uncle Wei even more pitiful?
To this day, his little brain still hasn't come to a conclusion.
Therefore, he actually didn't want to talk to Zhang Jizhou.
However, his mother shoved the phone into his hand again, and he decided to speak anyway.
Then just tell Dad his own decision.
Now that everything's out in the open, the little guy is instantly overjoyed.
Then, he said crisply to Zhang Jizhou, "Dad, I've finished talking. I have nothing more to say to you. Goodbye."
As soon as Zhang Jizhou opened his mouth, he heard a "beep beep beep" dial tone in his ear.
That little rascal hung up the phone so quickly and decisively, he was practically oblivious to everything else.
Zhang Jizhou felt as if three liters of blood were stuck in his throat, almost suffocating him.
Thank goodness!
The military dependents' housing has been completed.
Thank goodness!
The time for accompanying the troops has been determined.
Otherwise, he would really worry about whose wife and son they would become a few years from now!
What kind of expression is that?
His partner, carrying two large lunchboxes in both hands, entered the communications room and saw Zhang Jizhou with a dark face, as if the whole world owed him eight million. He couldn't help but ask.
Zhang Jizhou looked down at the lunchbox in his hand, and when he handed it to him, he took it from him, saying, "It's nothing."
"My wife won't be able to bring the kids over until after the New Year."
Zhang Jizhou didn't want to talk about Wei Jiahong's matter with anyone, not even his partner.
Even if Wei Jiahong had feelings for Fang Yan, he would never dare to express them to her before Fang Yan got divorced.
So, there's actually nothing wrong between them.
But once this matter is mentioned and spread, the meaning of it will definitely change.
Just like last time, he simply asked Fang Yan over the phone, "Do you still want a divorce?"
Someone overheard it, and within two days, the rumor spread like wildfire that the captain and his wife had divorced...
Enraged, Zhang Jizhou dragged those chattering soldiers to the training ground and gave them a severe beating, which gave them nightmares for three days straight—terrible nightmares of being beaten to the point of near death by their devilish captain on the training ground.
Public opinion is a fearsome thing.
Society has always been more harsh on women, and Zhang Jizhou subconsciously wanted to protect Fang Yan as much as possible, lest her reputation be ruined before she even arrived.
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