He said occasionally, but Dongyang probably won’t do such things again in the future. After all, it is wrong to take a shopping cart in the supermarket and run wildly in the supermarket. He is very happy when playing. Afterwards, Dongyang must have a deep self-reflection, and he can’t do it again after reflection.

Zhang Kuang knew this and did not expect to play like this with Dongyang in the future. He just felt that Dongyang was sometimes too serious and serious, and lacked some vitality, so he wanted to bring her something different.

People are not machines, so they always need to relax?

After buying things properly, Dongyang went home, but he didn't want to move on the sofa, so he just cleaned up inside and out.

It’s not enough to just clean up. He chatted with Dongyang without even asking for anything, and his excitement was beyond words.

Dongyang drank wine and his head was a little dizzy. In fact, he wanted to stay quietly, but seeing Zhang Kuang busy, she couldn't bear to shut up.

"Old Zhang, why are you so excited today?" Dong Yang couldn't help but rub his temples and asked.

Zhang Kuang was very satisfied with his new name. He hurriedly came out of the kitchen with a plate dripping with water, squeezed directly to Dongyang, and asked with a smile: "Lao Li, why did you call me Lao Zhang? Is there any deep meaning?"

"No, I feel that your current state is similar to that of an old man at home, so I will call you Lao Zhang," Dongyang replied truthfully.

Zhang Kuang:...

The answer he was looking forward to was "I think we are like old husbands and wives." Unfortunately, Dongyang didn't think about this at all, and of course he would not give the answer he wanted.

Even though he was disappointed, Comrade Lao Zhang was quite good at adjusting his condition and still smiled: "I just think you are praising me, then guess why I am so happy today?"

How could Dongyang guess this?

She shook her head honestly and waited for Zhang Kuang to give her an answer.

Zhang Kuang put the plate on the coffee table, took out two pieces of paper to dry his hands, rub Dongyang's head twice, and rubbed his smooth hair into a bird's nest to be satisfied.

"Yangyang, do you feel like we have to enter the marriage hall after falling in love and have to run our own small family?" Zhang Kuang asked back.

Dong Yang Beier shook her head honestly.

Zhang Kuang coughed awkwardly and continued, "I have this feeling! We have had a sweet relationship. After something that hurts us, when the time comes, we live together, support and take care of each other, and strive for tomorrow. Isn't this the feeling of getting married?"

Dongyang thought about it for a while, let alone, he really felt this little.

The person who was not excited was also a little excited by Zhang Kuang.

"Since that's the case, isn't it a bit inappropriate for me to lie here and do nothing? Or you pull me up and I'll help you work together?" Dongyang stretched out his hand and waited for Zhang Kuang to pull her.

Zhang Kuang directly held her hand: "Come on, you'd better take a rest, just clean up myself. Yangyang, I'll tell you something to heart. In the past, I always thought men should do what men should do, and women also have what women should do. What should men do? Work, make money, support the family, what should women do? Take care of their husbands and children, serve their parents and in-laws, and do housework. You changed me and made me feel that as long as you are there, I'm fine even if I have me at home to wash dishes and wash dishes."

Depend on...

The sudden sweet words hit Comrade Li Dongyang's heart directly.

The man in front of me is really good at speaking.

"Your changes are really big. I remember that when you talked, I wanted to slap you. Now you will be moved by me every now and then," Dongyang said from the bottom of his heart.

It's a nice atmosphere, but it's uncommon.

"I'm getting better now, so should you reflect on yourself? Ah, Comrade Li Dongyang, how many times can you choke me in a day? Only my heart is strong, but I'm so stingy that I'm so stingy!" Zhang Kuang complained in a joke.

If Zhang Kuang used to be a machismo man, then Comrade Li Dongyang has been a big woman with straight steel pipes since the beginning, and she is really the kind who can't turn around, and it hurts people's hearts.

Li Dongyang, who was drunk, had a good temper. She nodded and replied deeply: "Yes, I have to reflect on myself. That's fine, you continue to work, I'm going to start reflecting."

So Zhang Kuang was driven to work.

Did Li Dongyang reflect on it?

Of course not, she fell asleep.

After packing the kitchen, Zhang Kuang sighed helplessly when she saw her curled up on the sofa and sleeping in a suffocating manner. He took the person back to the bedroom and settled.

In fact, his movements were not gentle, but she showed no sign of being disturbed.

Zhang Kuang didn't think much about it, took good care of the people, took care of the two kittens, and finally took a shower and went to bed.

Before going to bed, he took out Teng Zihui's small notepad and began to think about which entrepreneurial plan to go tomorrow.

I didn't feel tired when I was busy outside. Now I went to bed and the person I liked would sleep steadily beside him. The satisfaction quickly turned into sleepiness that eroded his will. After a while, the small notepad slid from his hand, and he fell asleep without even turning off the light.

It’s easy to fall asleep, but it’s not easy to wake up.

Zhang Kuang felt that his chest was stuffy and difficult to breathe, as if something was stuck in his throat, making a snoring sound as he breathed.

I don't know how long it has been, just when he thought he was going to suffocate, an old, vague, and a strong accent sound came into his ears.

He didn't know where this accent was. He could guarantee that he had never heard it before. What was amazing was that he actually understood what that man said meant.

What does this mean? It means he is entering a brand new volume.

As soon as the thought entered his mind, he subconsciously opened his eyes.

The scene in front of him was not clear, completely different from the world he had seen before.

What's going on?

He supported his body with his hands and wanted to sit up. When he raised his hand, he was surprised to find that his hands were as thin as old branches, his nails were very thick and long, and there were dark mud inside. The exposed skin was loose and dry and there were many age spots.

"What's going on?" He muttered his heart quietly.

"What did you say?" The person next to him suddenly roared, frightening Zhang Kuang.

He should be an old man now, with a specific age, his eyes should not be good, and he could not see things clearly. And there was an old man next to him.
Chapter completed!