When Zhang Xingzu confirmed that it was Brother Zongtang, he was so excited that he couldn't sleep all night.
Just as he was about to go to the door early in the morning with dark circles under his eyes, he was stopped by a phone call from Song Yi.
"No need to come so early, just arrive at ten o'clock!"
When Zhang Xingzu's wife saw how stupid he looked, she forced him to rest and threatened to knock him out if he didn't sleep. Only then did he close his eyes and slept for more than an hour.
I dreamed that he was chased and beaten by Brother Zongtang. It was a beautiful dream.
He smiled even in his sleep!
After dinner, Fang Zongtang took a walk in the yard and looked at the newly transplanted pomegranate tree.
You won’t see anything wrong with the transplanted flowers and trees in the first few days. Only if they have not withered after half a month or a month can they be considered successfully transplanted.
This tree looks to be at least ten years old. It was growing well in its original location, but now it has been dug up and brought here.
Hope it holds up!
On the west side of the yard, servants and workers were working on the project, burying piles underground.
Song Yi took a bottle of milk and walked up to Fang Zongtang and handed it to her.
"I'll make the west side a place for you to practice, so you don't have to go up the mountain anymore."
Fang Zongtang looked at the milk and refused to take it with disgust.
Song Yi simply took her hand and put it in her hand.
"It's what the doctor ordered. It's nutritious."
Fang Zongtao was drinking Chinese medicine with his nose pinched, but as soon as he took a sip, his eyes immediately lit up.
"Sweet?"
Song Yi smiled and said, "You can only drink it this time. Great grandfather won't let you eat too many sweets."
When she was little, her great grandfather was afraid that she would not grow up, so he made her drink a bowl of milk every day. Until the two years before her great grandfather passed away, he would occasionally nag her a few words, and even if she didn't like it, she had to drink it.
And let Song Yi keep an eye on it.
He stared at it closely.
Just when I was halfway through drinking, Zhang Xingzu came over with a bunch of things.
Before entering the house, he stood at the gate and jumped and shouted through the gate.
"Brother Zongtang, I am Xingzu?"
Fang Zongtang drank the rest of the milk in one breath, and then said angrily: "You look like a short and thick melon, and you want to learn to play bouncing? What are you jumping for? You can't jump into the wall no matter how hard you jump!"
Song Yi took out a handkerchief and wiped the corner of her mouth, then took the cup from her.
"He's fatter now and more like a winter melon!" Song Yi left this comment and went into the house to put the cup away.
After the door opened and Fang Zongtang saw Zhang Xingzu, he finally understood why Song Yi said that.
"Xing Zu, I haven't seen you for ten years. How come you have become so arrogant?"
Zhang Xingzu was filled with joy, but his expression froze on his face. He was so embarrassed that he wanted to pull his hands and feet together.
Fang Zongtang: "Don't be so timid, you're more like a winter melon."
When Zhang Xingzu heard this, he was about to cry.
Half excited, half embarrassed.
"Brother Zongtang, I haven't seen you for ten years. Where have you been?" Zhang Xingzu's tone was full of grievance and longing.
Fang Zongtang was originally very moved, but when he saw Zhang Xingzu crying with tears and snot, most of his emotion turned into disgust.
"Alright, stop crying. You grown man, don't act so cheesy. Put that look away right now. If you can't stop, go to the side where I can't see you. Come back and talk to me when you've cried enough!"
Zhang Xingzu cried even harder. While crying, he pointed at the things in the box and said, "Brother Zongtang, take your time to look at them. I'm going to cry for a while!"
After saying that, he ran towards the door.
He didn’t dare to go into the house because Brother Song was inside and he was afraid of losing face!