After entering the door, Zhang Jue smelled a scent of vegetables. A crackling sound came from the kitchen. Zhang Panxi was cooking in person.

There was also a young man about seventeen or eighteen years old and fashionable in dress sitting on the sofa, sitting and playing with his mobile phone. Seeing that his appearance was somewhat similar to Wang Haiquan, Zhang Jue thought that this was probably Wang Kangjian, the child of Wang Haiquan and Zhang Panxi.

"Xiao Zhang is here? You can sit there first. I'll prepare the meal and have someone to send it to you Uncle Wang. He woke up."

Zhang Panxi turned around with a spatula and said with a smile. A trace of concern flashed in his eyes, but after seeing that Zhang Jue was fine, the concern dissipated.

Zhang Jue caught this look, and felt a little warm in his heart, and smiled: "Congratulations. Haha, I am lucky to have a taste of Aunt Zhang's skills today."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Panxi smiled and said, "Kang Jian, pour water for your Brother Zhang."

After Zhang Jue came in, Wang Kangjian just glanced at him and lowered his head to play with his cell phone again. Obviously, he had no interest in Zhang Jue. At this time, he heard his mother's instructions and wanted to pour water for him. An impatient look on his face suddenly appeared, but he put down his cell phone and stood up.

Zhang Jue smiled and said, "No, I'm not thirsty."

Wang Kangjian hurriedly said, "Mom, he is not thirsty."

“…”

Zhang Jue was speechless.

Zhang Panxi's face darkened: "There is a guest at home. Is this your attitude? I know how to play with my phone and play with it all day long, and whether there is any chance of success? Go and pour water."

A hint of anger flashed across Wang Kangjian's face. He threw his phone on the sofa childishly, then poured a cup of tea, and put it on the coffee table. He said to Zhang Jue in anger: "Drink water."

Zhang Jue wanted to roll his eyes, but now he is a guest, he can only bear it. He whispered thank you, but he thought in his heart that this little bastard was really rude.

The atmosphere suddenly became silent. Zhang Panxi was cooking in the kitchen, Zhang Jue sat in the living room drinking tea, Wang Kangjian was sitting there playing with his cell phone, and no one spoke, which made Zhang Jue feel a little embarrassed.

After a while, Wang Kangjian spoke first, still holding his cell phone, and without looking at Zhang Jue, he said, "Did you cure my dad?"

"Haha, that's right."

Wang Kangjian nodded and said softly: "Thank you."

This thank you made Zhang Jue a little surprised. He immediately looked at Wang Kangjian with admiration. With this kid's arrogant attitude, he could even say thank you?

"No thanks."

Wang Kangjian said oh, and then said nothing.

After a while, the meal was ready, and Zhang Panxi personally brought it to the dining table.

The food was relatively light, which was mainly served for Wang Haiquan, but even so, the taste was very good, so Zhang Jue ate two bowls of rice in a row.

However, Wang Kangjian seemed to have a bad appetite. After only moving the chopsticks a few times, he started sitting there in a daze.

Zhang Panxi's face was a little overwhelmed: "What's going on today? He has to shy his face, right?"

Wang Kangjian cut and said, "No."

‘Pa’

Zhang Panxi slammed the table suddenly, pointed at Wang Kangjian and said, "If Xiao Zhang hadn't been here today, would you see if I would suck you."

"Forehead……"

Zhang Jue suddenly became embarrassed and put down his bowls and chopsticks, not knowing what to say.

Wang Kangjian was suddenly angry and shouted: "You suck, you suck, you suck, I'll kill you. Usually my dad beats me, but he always beats me. Now he's hospitalized, and you're on the bench again. Beat, you suck me to death."

Zhang Jue looked at Wang Kangjian in shock. It seemed that Wang Haiquan and his wife were well aware of the theory of filial sons under the stick. This little brother Kangjian was so painful that he said it was quite tragic.

Zhang Panxi suddenly got angry and threw the bowls and chopsticks on the table on Wang Kangjian, then rushed over and fired his bow from left to right, making a few slap.

Zhang Jue hurriedly went up to dissuade him, wondering, why do you fight just by saying that? Why are these two mothers and sons the same as enemies?

Wang Kangjian didn't fight back or dodge, and just sat there and was beaten. At the end, he shouted: "Hey, don't pull her, let her kill me. I don't want to live anymore. I beat you a little bit a day, beat you a little bit a day, beat you a little bit a day, beat you a little bit a day, beat you a little bit a day, beat you a little bit a day, beat you a lot every five days. What crime did I commit? I'm so angry that I shouldn't be reborn as your son when I was reincarnated."

As soon as these words were spoken, the atmosphere suddenly became silent. Zhang Jue looked at it in a blink of an eye and saw that Zhang Panxi, the strong woman, suddenly turned red and tears fell:

"Wang Kangjian, what did you say just now? You said it again?"

Wang Kangjian glanced at my mother's face and said noddedly: "I didn't say anything."

Zhang Panxi wiped his tears and said in a deep voice: "Okay, since you have said it, I will immediately find a lawyer to draft a contract to break the mother-son relationship."

Wang Kangjian was stunned and slapped the table in annoyance: "Okay."

"you……"

Zhang Panxi pointed at Wang Kangjian's nose and couldn't say a word. Tears fell like pearls strung with threads.

Then, Zhang Panxi looked at Zhang Jue with tears in his eyes: "Sorry, Xiao Zhang, I'm going to laugh at you. Let's have a meal. After dinner, you go to the hospital with me to see your Uncle Wang. He has long wanted to see you."

Zhang Jue could only nod and agreed, sitting on the table with some embarrassment, and continued to pick up food all the time. Suddenly, his heart moved, and he looked at Wang Kangjian, who was still irritated on his face opposite, and a gleam flashed across his right eye...

After dinner, Zhang Panxi was about to clean up the table, but Zhang Jue said, "Wait."

"Oh, I haven't eaten enough yet, Xiao Zhang? Haha, is the food made by my aunt so delicious?" Zhang Panxi said with a smile, and didn't even look at Wang Kangjian, as if he had treated him as air. It seemed that this kid was really angry with his mother.

Zhang Jue smiled and said, "That's natural and delicious, but I'm not talking about this."

"Oh? What is that?"

Zhang Jue calmed down and suddenly said, "Brother Kang Jian, please extend your hand and I'll take your pulse."

My right eye has long seen through Wang Kangjian's birth, old age, sickness and death, and taking the pulse is just a cover-up.

Such a sudden sentence surprised Wang Kangjian and his son. How about it, what pulse should they take?

"Are you sick?"

Wang Kangjian muttered and looked at Zhang Jue like a psychopath.

Zhang Panxi remembered Zhang Jue's methods, knowing that he was definitely not a targetless person, and his eyes showed a strong look of anxiety and concern, afraid that Zhang Jue would see something wrong with his son. But he said with a strong voice: "Xiao Zhang, don't worry about him. Let him die for himself."

Zhang Jue said seriously: "Aunt Zhang cannot say this. If Brother Kang Jian is not dealt with quickly, it may lead to life-threatening. At that time, it will really be your own life."

When Zhang Panxi heard this, his breathing stagnated, his eyes tightened, and hesitantly looked at Zhang Jue without saying anything. He had just had a fight, but Zhang Panxi couldn't hold his face down.

Wang Kangjian sneered, and a look of disdain flashed in his eyes, and he didn't pay attention to Zhang Jue anymore. He actually got up and prepared to leave.

Zhang Panxi was anxious and wanted to let him come back, but Zhang Jue spoke first than her:

"Do you feel that you are very irritable every day? When you sleep at night, your back hurts so much that it is difficult to fall asleep. When you wake up from a nightmare at midnight, your sweat often gets soaked in the pillow. When you just wake up in the morning, your heart will still hurt? Also, you have not had a morning erection for several months."

Wang Kangjian suddenly stopped, turned around and looked at Zhang Jue in shock, and said tremblingly: "You...how do you know?"
Chapter completed!