The interaction between Zhou Rong and her daughter made Deng Juan, who was standing aside, envious in her heart.

At this time, Zhou Bingyi, who was warming his hands by the stove, interrupted the interaction between them.

"Mom, your precious daughter has been sent back safely. I have to rush back now so it won't affect your conversation."

Li Suhua: "It's a rare occasion for your sister to come back. Can't you have a meal at home?"

Zhou Bingyi: "I just started working, and I have a lot of documents to write every night."

"Well, if I have time tomorrow, I will take Dongmei home for dinner."

Li Suhua: "Then take two bottles of canned food back. These were just sent by Teacher Xu from Sijiu City."

Zhou Rong: "Just sent it?"

"It's not that bad. It's almost the same as yours, not counting the front and back legs."

Zhou Rong suddenly complained about Zhou Bingyi. If he pedaled faster on the road, she would be able to see Teacher Xu at home.

If I had this passive encounter, my situation would be much better next time I take the initiative to visit.

It can also save a lot of time and energy. Thinking of this, Zhou Rong's complaints against Zhou Bingyi increased even more.

Zheng Juan went out to see Zhou Bingyi off, while Zhou Rong and her mother saw him off at the door of the inner room.

Zhou Rong: "Mom, what does this Teacher Xu look like? How old is he?"

"I listened to his songs when I was in school. I must be quite old."

Li Suhua: "Don't talk nonsense. Mr. Xu is very polite and polite. He looks very pleasing to the eye."

"I don't know the age, but he looks to be 30 years old at most."

Zhou Rong exclaimed: "What? 30 years old? Mom must be dim-sighted. Do you know how old I am?"

Li Suhua glanced at Zhou Rong angrily and said, "I gave birth to you. I don't know how old you are. I think you deserve a spanking."

"I'm telling the truth. Teacher Xu looks really young, much younger than Feng... much younger than your elder brother."

Zhou Rong......

When her daughter suddenly returned, Li Suhua didn't say that the meat was the cheapest that day, and asked Zheng Juan to buy 2 pounds.

You must know that they usually don't eat meat at home, and they only buy some during holidays.

The food this time is really better than during the Chinese New Year, mainly because Zhou Bingkun's salary is really not that good.

It’s already pretty good to be able to support the whole family, and then you can still take care of your appetite.

After Zhou Bingkun got off work, he smelled the aroma of meat as soon as he rode his bicycle into the yard.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw Zheng Juan cooking. Zhou Bingkun said while looking at the pieces of meat rolling in the pot.

"What a good day it is today. The house is filled with the smell of meat."

Zheng Juan: "Second sister is back today."

"oh."

Zhou Bingkun didn't say anything more, so he went into the back room to greet Zhou Rong.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I entered, I saw her happily eating on the kang holding a bottle of canned yellow peaches.

"Mom, my sister is back."

Li Suhua: "Lao Qida is off work."

"Um...."

Zhou Rong pointed to her mouth to prove that she had no time to speak now.

Zhou Bingkun had long been accustomed to this attitude, so he turned around and went out to wash his face.

Riding a bicycle on the street to sell soy sauce, and now every household is burning a kang, his face has long been extremely dirty.

After washing his face, Zhou Bingkun took a long breath and looked like he was relieved of his fatigue.

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The four little girls brought by Mu Chunhua had already prepared the meal. Six people sat at a large table, and the atmosphere was very lively.

After eating, Xu Damao went back to his room, while Mu Chunhua was listening to the report from his subordinates.

Early the next morning, all the warblers and swallows in the room were gone, and Xu Damao was still reading alone by the fireplace.

At this time, there was a knock on the door. Xu Damao glanced at the dog at his feet with disgust. It was too small and couldn't even open the door.

"Teacher Xu, I am Zhou Bingkun, are you at home?"

Zhou Bingkun came now. He thought he would have to stop for two days.

Xu Damao opened the courtyard door and discovered that Zhou Bingkun had a woman.

But it seemed that he could guess who it was, but why was she in Jichun at this time?

"Bingkun is here, who is this?"

"Hello, Teacher Xu, I am Zhou Bingkun's sister, my name is Zhou Rong, and I am currently a graduate student at Yanda University."

"I have loved listening to your songs since I was in school and have always looked forward to meeting you, but I have never been able to find any news about you."

"No, I heard that Teacher Xu came to our Jichun City when I came back yesterday. I wanted to follow my brother to visit you and fulfill my wish at that time."

Xu Damao: "Sister Bingkun is still a graduate student at Yan University. Let's talk inside the house. It's very cold outside."

Zhou Rong: "Teacher Xu, the house you live in is so big and beautiful. It even has a fireplace."

Xu Damao: "I came here to collect news, and it was a coincidence that I was able to buy this house."

"I also really like the feeling of spending the winter in front of the fireplace, but it's not in a good location."

"If I built it myself, I would definitely place it next to the floor-to-ceiling windows."

"When it snows, snowflakes are flying outside. Drinking tea and reading a book by yourself in front of a warm fireplace is also a very emotional thing."

Zhou Rong was a little confused now. She didn't expect that this house was bought by him and not a temporary residence provided by the province.

He is also a cultural person, and Feng Huacheng can write a few acid words, which will gradually be forgotten by people.

Teacher Xu’s works can be spread all over the country and are deeply remembered by everyone.

Feng Huacheng finally got a black gauze hat, but he is still a useless deputy director.

Needless to say, Teacher Xu’s position and his own influence are respected by everyone wherever he goes.

She and Feng Huacheng are still crowded in a small house of a few square meters, and there is no place to turn around after returning home.

Teacher Xu came out to take a look, and he was able to buy such a beautiful house as a temporary residence.

Why is the gap between this person so big? Zhou Rong is already so upset now.

Zhou Rong had no plans to return to Jichun City. She originally planned to contact Xu Damao after the two of them got to know each other better.

Ask him to help her stay in the Yanda University, so that she can become a person from the Fourth and Nine Cities.

She can continue to enjoy the excitement of youth in college without having to return to this black land and live in an adobe house.

You don’t have to live the kind of smoky and gray days every day.

But seeing this scene today made her feel suspicious. With such polarization, why should people help her?

Xu Damao: "Bingkun, Zhou Rong, sit wherever you like."

Xu Damao's words interrupted Zhou Rong's thinking, and she took the water glass handed over by Xu Damao in a daze.

But Zhou Rong reacted quickly. After thanking Xu Damao, she pointed to a pile of books on the table in front of the fireplace.

"Teacher Xu, what books do you usually read now? Can I have a look?"
Chapter completed!