Chapter 586 The filial twins
The sky was darker than usual, starless and cloudless.
In the bedroom on the second floor of the Zhong family.
Lin Yiyi was only covered with half a soft quilt, and a thin layer of sweat seeped out of her.
It was a cool and sleepy night, and he and she tossed around.
They didn't separate at all.
The night is too quiet...
The crunching sound continued.
No matter how skilled a worker is, a solid wooden bed cannot withstand the hammering and grinding day and night.
Zhong Jiasheng was tormenting her and fiddling with it.
The wedding anniversary celebrations that were too late during the day were all poured into the carnival at night.
…
The next day dawned.
Lin Yiyi got up a little late, wearing a light blue and white plaid shirt dress, and walked down the stairs, just in time to meet Zhong Jiasheng who was about to go out.
I don’t know if it’s a coincidence or he is waiting?
It wasn't raining outside, but the man stood in the hall with his hands behind his back but didn't go out. His thoughts were obvious.
Lin Yiyi's eyes were as clear as autumn water, and her pretty face was full of charm. Before she stepped on the last step, the man had already come to meet her.
"Did you sleep well?"
“…”
Lin Yiyi didn't want to respond to him and glared at him gently. Whether good or bad, it was all the result of his own doing.
Will asking this question help to calm down?
Zhong Jiasheng moved closer, glanced around, bent down and whispered something in her ear.
Lin Yiyi was shocked, but her tone was expectant, "Really? Then you must take good care of yourself."
Zhong Jiasheng let out a light click of his tongue, dissatisfied with the fact that she ate the "meat" without paying and complained about the greasy look of the "meat".
He suffers every time, but gets nothing good out of it?
The man's eyes were filled with undisguised calculations and speculations, which excited Lin Yiyi so much that she threw herself into his arms.
"It's getting late, drive carefully when you're out, and I'll see you at noon."
She quickly stood on tiptoe and kissed him, then led him to the front parking lot. After waving goodbye to Zhong Jiasheng, Lin Yiyi returned to the restaurant to have her breakfast.
Life is still the same as usual.
After the language class in the morning was over, she remembered to call her stock broker.
"I sold all the two stocks under my name today."
Agent Gu was shocked by her sudden action, "Selling off? This is a great situation right now.
Miss Lin, would you like to reconsider this?"
“The last time you sold half your stock, you missed out on some of the gains during this period.
Now the prospects of Qiquan Breeding and Green Industry Real Estate are very good, and they will definitely bring you considerable returns in the long run.
You might want to wait a little longer before making a decision. "
"No thanks. Thank you for your reminder, Agent Gu. Please help me sell them all today."
Lin Yiyi has her own judgment that selling now is the best option.
During this period, she read a lot of Western European economics, and also had senior student Zhong analyze and explain the origin and development history of stocks.
She has a thorough understanding of the stock market, which is a crop-growing model with several harvests a year.
Lin Yiyi doesn't read any stock market news reports, as they are all written by others for citizens who buy stocks to read.
Ordinary people want to make money from the stock pool, but where does the money in the pool come from?
These are all taken out of everyone’s pockets, and everyone wants to use their own money to make money from others.
The person who opened this big pool uses various methods to stir it, and he wants to continue to reap the money from everyone's wallets.
Naturally, there will be ups and downs.
It is essentially the same as gambling lottery.
Lin Yiyi pursues a short-term escape route. As long as she can get away as fast as possible, she will quit while she is ahead.
The sickle will never cut her.
After hanging up the phone, I heard a car driving into the front yard downstairs.
He must be back.
…
As soon as the black car came to a stop in the front yard parking lot, the twins who were driving back and forth between the small door at the corner and the one-way road outside ran over.
"Daddy, Daddy."
"Open the door."
Youyou couldn't open the car door, so he stood at the door and yelled.
When will he be able to drive a big car like this?
Zhong Jiasheng rolled down the car window and asked the little one to move back a little to avoid bumping into them by pushing the door.
Wait for the car door to close with a "click".
The two little bombs ran to their daddy's legs with a smile on their face and reached out for a hug.
Sister Fang and Sister Xia were watching from a few meters away. One person was pushing a children's bicycle. On the stool next to them were the twins' milk bottles and sweat-wiping towels.
Zhong Jiasheng had a gentle expression and his eyes were full of doting. He half-knelt and talked to the little guy.
"Don't play outside when the sun is so strong. You're almost like a little coal ball."
"Hmm, what are briquettes?"
Mozi didn't know what his father said, but he could tell it was not a good thing.
Zhong Jiasheng squeezed the little fat hand, which was black, and said helplessly, "The coal ball is you."
Youyou is much whiter than his brother, but he is still a little tanned.
When the two little ones stand together, it is easy to tell who is the older brother and who is the younger brother.
Mozi was a little angry, pouted his lips in displeasure, and his baby voice was full of grievance.
"Daddy, did you hurt Mommy with the wooden pole? She is a bad boy every day and bullies brother and Mozi."
Youyou leaned in his father's arms, face against his, smiling without saying a word.
“…”
Zhong Jiasheng got a headache whenever he thought of the wooden pole.
No one knew how Mozi managed to take down the horizontal bar from the shelf on the imperial box in his grandfather's study.
The little guy felt that the small wooden stick was not powerful enough, so he stole a wooden pole and sneaked into the hidden study room to hit Lin Yiyi's palm with the pole.
The person is quite big, barely taller than the desk.
He can explain the truth better than anyone else.
Mommy is an adult, so she needs to use a big wooden pole.
At first he couldn't remember where he got the pole, and was worried that his beloved child who was resting in the bedroom might hear the noise, so he just let go and carried the little one out.
After all, it’s not a precious wood.
It's just a camphor tree to repel mosquitoes.
He was busy going to the island to check the direction for the next two days and was delayed.
When I got home, the stick...became a pair of chopsticks...
Zhong Jiasheng picked up one on each side, put his hands close to their little faces, and then whispered perfunctorily.
“If Mommy bullies you, Daddy will teach her a lesson, so you have to be good.
Don't make her angry. If you have anything to say, tell Daddy first, and then Daddy will talk to your mommy, okay?"
It had been a long time since he had been scented by his daddy, so Mozi was a little shy. He nodded heavily in agreement.
"Um!"
Youyou nestled in the crook of daddy's neck and said in a baby voice, "Okay."
Zhong Jiasheng walked into the hall carrying the twins and met Zhong's father's eyes. For the first time, he felt guilty.
It seemed that what was in the backpack was not a short wooden pole, but a red-hot iron rod.
The heat makes my back hurt.
"Dad, hold the little guy for a bit. He seems to have gained weight."
The twins were left to their grandfather by their biological father.
He went up to the second floor quickly.
Mr. Zhong didn’t have enough arm strength and was afraid of spraining his waist, so he could only hold his two babies by the collars of their clothes.
Mozi and Youyou walked on tiptoe and were carried to the restaurant by their grandfather.
Half step on the ground and half step in the air.
Yang Ying just rearranged the flowers on the dining table and almost died of laughter when she saw the little one's appearance.
Mozi and Youyou didn't feel uncomfortable. It was the first time they walked like this, and they jumped and laughed.
....
In the study on the second floor.
Zhong Jiasheng deftly inserted a painted and aged wooden pole back into the rack.
This thing is not valuable, the point is that it has historical significance.
The Yang family’s ancestor was a high-ranking official and used this basket-style imperial edict box to receive imperial orders.
The detachable basket that comes with the box can also be used as a shelf for placing imperial edicts.
The horizontal bar was pulled down from here by the little guy.
Zhong Jiasheng couldn't imagine that his father wanted to know the origin of the pair of chopsticks.
How heart-wrenching it would be, beating your chest and stamping your feet and sighing.
All of his darlings are very good at dealing with people.
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