fail.
A complete and utter failure.
As soon as he was able to move around, Zhang Zhiyuan immediately chased after him.
An Xiuxiu was nowhere to be seen.
Stumbling back into the house, I saw a bottle of Erguotou (a type of Chinese liquor) on the table.
He picked up the bottle and gulped it down in a few mouthfuls.
He thought he should just sleep; once he was asleep, he wouldn't have any worries.
He never woke up again; he had bought fake alcohol because it was cheap.
It's truly heartbreaking.
Bian Peirong got up early this morning to make breakfast for her niece and nephew-in-law.
"Hehe, Auntie, you're up so early?"
"Well, it's not early. I have to go to work later. Are you leaving right after you finish eating?"
"Yes, it's about time to go back."
"Alright, I won't keep you any longer. Be careful on your journey."
"Okay, don't worry, Aber and I will drive just fine."
After finishing breakfast, Zhuang Zhimeng and An Qingbai set off on their journey back to Beijing, full of energy.
I returned to the park the following evening.
"Uncle, please fax the latest contract to this number."
"Okay, leave it to me."
The couple returned to their department, gave each other some instructions, and then went home.
The children swarmed around them.
"Mom (Aunt, Third Aunt), Dad (Uncle, Third Uncle), we are so good."
"If we help with housework every day, can we have the game console now?"
Zhuang Zhimeng smiled and nodded.
"Okay, install it and we'll play together."
"Oh, that's great!"
The couple both laughed.
Zhuang Zhimeng took out the Little Tyrant game console.
An Qingbai fiddled with it for a while and then finished.
The couple played first.
The children lay on top of them to look.
Fatty and noisy insisted on sitting in their parents' laps.
The couple went along with it.
Goodness, those nine people were making a huge racket, and their voices were incredibly loud.
Zhuang Xingzhou walked in.
"Wow, you guys are all playing games?"
"Yes, Dad, your jacket is in the bag over there."
Zhuang Xingzhou picked up the jacket and asked again.
"Aren't you going to work tomorrow?"
"Haha, tomorrow we're going to school to pick up our graduation certificates and take graduation photos."
"I knew it! You two actually have the leisure to play games."
Okay, you guys have fun, do whatever you want, just don't stay out too late.
The couple answered at the same time.
"knew."
"Ah Bo, can't you give way to me?"
"Haha, I've already spared my wife's life."
Zhuang Zhimeng pressed the buttons repeatedly.
"Ah, another one died."
Let's switch players, you guys play for a while.
You can play for two hours; you can decide how to spend it.
I'm making a request: everyone has to have a turn; there can't be any fighting over it.
After discussing it for a while, the kids decided to play rock-paper-scissors.
The couple gave up their seats for the children.
"Honey, let's put the ball over there."
"Okay, honey, let's play a few rounds of pool."
"Sure, let's see if your skills have deteriorated, honey."
The couple put all the balls in the recreation room.
Set up the billiard balls and start playing billiards properly.
Finally, in addition to the children, several elders joined in.
While they were overjoyed.
An Xiuxiu returned to her rented room in a rage.
Zhang Zhiyuan failed to show up at the divorce registration office.
She had already planned to give Zhang Zhiyuan another injection to force him to agree to a divorce.
Only then did they discover that Zhang Zhiyuan was already dead.
An Xiuxiu was startled and quickly ran out of the alley to call the police.
The neighbors surrounded the area, three layers deep.
There happened to be an employee of the park there.
The next day at work, everyone was talking about it.
Zhuang Zhimeng had just gotten up and was coming to her senses.
The phone suddenly rang.
An Qingbai reassured his startled wife and answered the phone.
"Qingbai, the employee we fired earlier is dead."
"Uncle-in-law, how did Zhang Zhiyuan die?"
"I heard he drank fake alcohol and was found dead by his wife a day ago."
His wife refused to handle his funeral arrangements, saying she had originally planned to divorce him.
Now his wife is demanding that our park pay for his funeral arrangements.
"It's alright, let An Xiuxiu cause trouble at the police station if she wants."
"After we finish taking graduation photos, we'll go see An Xiuxiu. She won't make a fuss when she sees us."
"Oh right, I forgot, you're from the same place."
"That's right, An Xiuxiu's father and we have a pretty good relationship."
If we can't handle it, we'll have An Xiuxiu's father take care of her.
"Okay, I got it. Anyway, the park won't let her in."
Zhuang Zhimeng has regained consciousness.
"Zhang Zhiyuan is dead just like that?"
"Yes, An Xiuxiu plans to have our park handle Zhang Zhiyuan's funeral arrangements."
"Hehe, An Xiuxiu's plan is quite clever."
If the two of us appeared in front of her, she'd be completely dumbfounded.
"Let's take the graduation photos first, and then we'll deal with An Xiuxiu."
"Okay, Mother said she left us some food?"
"Haha, honey, you still remember? This morning I saw you mumble a reply while you were still half asleep and then went back to sleep."
"I remember I answered and my husband tucked me in."
"Yes, let's get up, or we'll be late."
"Mmm, honey, pick me up."
"Okay, my little lazybones, let me carry you, we need to hurry."
An Qingbai carried his wife into the bathroom in a princess carry.
Zhuang Zhimeng smiled and began to wash up.
An Qingbai heated up the food, and after the couple finished eating, they went for a walk to the school.
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