"What's the solution?"

Old Zhang subconsciously opened his mouth and looked at Zhang Ye.

To be honest.

He sees the current attitude of his children now. Although he really wants to stay at home and not live in the old house, he will definitely be able to stay, but the relationship between them will definitely get worse and worse.

If Zhang can really come up with a solution for him, why not do it?

Lu Xun once said.

In a dark room, you think the room is too dark. When you ask for a window to be opened, you are rejected by many people. Then you strongly ask for the roof to be lifted off and everyone can't stop it. At this time, if you ask for a window to be opened, everyone will compromise.

Mr. Zhang at this time was almost the same as the tone.

"We can do this."

Zhang also spitted out a strong smoke and leaned over: "Does the old man meant to drive you out? If you insist on not leaving, he would have no choice but to deal with you, but he would definitely be unhappy every day. You can threaten him and scare him, and he will not talk about this again."

"threaten?"

Zhang Lao shook his head directly after hearing this: "Damn it, that's a big threat. That's not my style. When I was fighting with the old squad leader, I was killing all sides. Whoever didn't accept it would fight me. Don't say he was my son. If he dared to leave, I would have to hammer him to death."

"No, no, grandpa, I know that you were a powerful man back then, and killing the Japanese devils was a powerful force, but now it's different."

Zhang also followed Mr. Zhang's words and continued: "We all quarrel at home every day, so that's not to let the neighbors next door laugh at you."

Mr. Zhang thought for a while and it seemed that the same reason was true: "Then tell me, how can I solve it?"

"This is what..."

Zhang Ye spoke quickly and expressed his thoughts.

"this……"

Mr. Zhang hesitated when he heard this.

"Grandpa, it's not that I'm talking about you, what's there to hesitate about?"

Zhang also began to persuade: "You go buy a bottle of pesticide and do something to commit suicide. I will pose for you and then send it to my dad. He must be panicked when he sees it. Why dare to mention moving to you?"

“This is too…”

Old Zhang thought about grabbing his beard and didn't say anything.

"Don't hesitate, just do this."

Zhang Ye slapped Zhang Lao's thigh and urged: "Go quickly and you, let's get this done for him today. Once the video is sent to my dad, he will definitely be scared. He can't really watch you commit suicide, right? You are his dad."

"It's absolutely right that you believe in me. I am your biological grandson. I know my dad very well. Just trust me."

that's all.

Old Zhang couldn't resist his grandson's persuasion, so he could only do this.

At least.

This method looks reliable, and I can't think of a more reliable method than this for the time being.

Twenty minutes later.

Mr. Zhang walked aimlessly on the road with a pesticide jar.

"When did I get this angry? A dignified seven-foot man actually wants to use such a despicable method... Alas, he is such a ungrateful wolf, he has been raised in vain..."

Old Zhang walked forward and nagged. He glanced at the children who were setting off firecrackers in the field, and his steps accelerated a little.

According to his agreement with Zhang Ye.

The two will meet in the field behind.

On the other side.

Zhang Ye put on his coat and called Zhang Yifei to make the final confirmation.

The place where he chose to poison Mr. Zhang was in the fields behind him, and there was a house under renovation next to the roadside. It was the New Year. At this time, there should be no one behind him, but he was not sure, so he called Zhang Yifei to confirm.

After talking to Zhang Ye.

Zhang Yifei, who was on the phone, frowned suddenly.

Isn’t my son still in another place? He hasn’t come back for a year or two. How did he know that a family member was repairing a new house on the side of the road behind the village, and asked if anyone was working at this time?

Zhang Yifei's thinking is very active, and he guessed that something might happen.

He recalled the strange calls and topics of Zhang and himself these days, and remembered the old man who had been out for some time, an ominous premonition arose in his heart, so he put his phone in his pocket and went out directly.

On the other side.

As Zhang Ye said, he walked to the agreed place, followed the fork in the road, turned on the ridge of the field behind, sat down next to the haystack piled in the fields, took out his cigarette and lit it, and started smoking.

Smoke halfway a cigarette.

Zhang also appeared on the ridge of the field wrapped in clothes, looking around from time to time to see if there were any pedestrians around him.

It's very cold.

Now everyone is cooking around the stove at home, and no one is running around outside.

"grandfather."

Zhang also walked to Old Zhang, squatted down in front of him, and took out his cell phone: "Let's just do it as you said, just fight quickly, just finish the video, it's enough. It's quite cold outside, don't catch a cold in a while."

"Okay."

Old Zhang nodded, threw half of the cigarette in his hand aside, and according to Zhang Ye's words, he unscrewed the pesticide jar.

A pungent smell came.

"It smells so bad, it hits your nose!"

Old Zhang frowned and took the pesticide jar away, and slapped his left hand in front of his nose: "That's it."

"That won't work."

Zhang Ye squinted his eyes and looked at Zhang Old with disgusted expression, lowered his voice and induced him: "The video you shot like this is not fidelity at all. You can tell at a glance that it is fake. We want such a plot. You pretend to want to drink it, but I happened to meet it. I went up and snatched the pesticides in your hand. Only in this way can the plot shot make people believe it."

"With this video, I'll try to persuade my dad, that's all."

“…”

Mr. Zhang gritted his teeth and finally did not object.

When did he, a veteran who was traveling through the battlefield, he had to compromise again and again for such a trick of family matters, and how ridiculous he thought?

immediately.

Mr. Zhang picked up the pesticide jar, aimed it at the corner of his mouth, and raised his head slightly to make him look like he wanted to take poison.

"Yes, yes, very good, that's it. If you raise it a little, open your mouth a little wider."
Chapter completed!