Ten minutes ago, Zhou Rong and Cai Xiaoguang arrived at the door, but they just stood there hesitating.
I stretched out my hand countless times but didn't dare to knock.
Zhou Rong was a little afraid of seeing Zhou Zhigang, afraid of seeing the same look in her eyes that appeared at the train station again, which looked disappointed, sad, angry, and worried.
Three years, three whole years have passed, and she no longer knows how she feels about Feng Huacheng who has disappeared without a trace.
I would take out his poems and read them, but the original passion seemed not to be as strong anymore.
It's just that she is still waiting, she doesn't want to believe that her original choice was wrong.
But the mentality of taking the leap without hesitation was gone. She was not afraid of anyone's misunderstanding because she believed in her faith and love. Now...
There was a knock on the door, and Zhou Rong's timid eyes made Cai Xiaoguang feel distressed. She raised her arm to give her a hug, but hesitated and put it down.
Zhou Rong, he knows it too well, maybe better than anyone else.
The past three years have made her doubt her faith, but Zhou Rong is very extreme in some aspects. Now she seems to be indifferent to Feng Huacheng, but in fact she is more stubborn. She believed in her love from the beginning, but now she has become more stubborn.
I became lonely and did not allow my own beliefs.
She was afraid of seeing someone ridicule her original choice. It might have been love at first, but now it's just paranoia.
Standing next to Zhou Rong, Cai Xiaoguang accompanied him quietly.
The door opened.
Zhou Rong hurriedly put on a smile. It was Li Suhua who opened the door. She felt relieved. She had not yet decided how to meet her father.
"Rong'er is back, come in quickly.
Xiaoguang must have been very cold all the way, and so was Bingkun. He was supposed to be the one to pick up Rong'er, but now it's all up to you.
I braised a lot of meat at home yesterday, I will eat here later, eat more, it will be delicious." Li Suhua pulled Zhou Rong home and talked to Cai Xiaoguang with a smile on her face.
Now the eldest son Zhou Bingyi is getting married during the Chinese New Year, and the younger son Zhou Bingkun is getting married soon.
Now only her daughter Zhou Rong is left. She is already 22 and it’s time to get married. Cai Xiaoguang has always been Li Suhua’s son-in-law. She is extremely satisfied and does not treat him as an outsider at all.
Cai Xiaoguang responded with a smile, "Okay."
"Second sister." Zheng Juan, who was cutting window grilles, shouted, and then greeted Cai Xiaoguang.
"Juan'er is so skillful with her hands. I haven't been able to cut hair since I was a child." As soon as she entered the living room, Zhou Rong, who had been looking for Zhou Zhigang's figure, looked at Zheng Juan and smiled back.
At this time, the quarrel on the second floor attracted the attention of Zhou Rong and Cai Xiaoguang.
"Mom, what is this?" Zhou Rong looked at the stairs leading to the second floor.
"Don't hang Spring Festival couplets here.
Your father and Bingkun started arguing over who should write it." Li Suhua said with a smile.
It’s almost the Chinese New Year, and the house is noisier, which makes her feel comfortable and at ease.
"I'll go take a look." Zhou Rong hesitated and said.
"Well, go ahead.
Your dad misses you so much. He kept asking me yesterday when Ronger would come back." Li Suhua smoothed things over.
Zhou Zhigang came back. Apart from asking how Zhou Rong was, he didn't mention Zhou Rong at all.
Zhou Zhigang still vividly remembered Zhou Rong's confrontation with him for a man he didn't know, and felt chilled. Moreover, Zhou Zhigang, who had always been a strict father in the family, did not allow himself to bow down first.
When he came back, he looked like he didn't know who Zhou Rong was.
Cai Xiaoguang did not follow him up, but stayed on the first floor.
As they passed the steps one by one, Zhou Zhigang's voice became clearer and clearer in Zhou Rong's ears.
"How about I do it?"
Looking at the Spring Festival couplets written by Zhou Zhigang, Qian Wen said tactfully.
How do you describe this word? Well, it perfectly interprets the four-character idiom ordinary.
"What do you mean? Can you write better than me?" Zhou Zhigang glared.
Qian Wen was not provoking Zhou Zhigang, writing or writing.
"The family business will be prosperous and the wealth will be abundant, and the young and old will be safe, happy and live a long life."
There is no ostentation in calligraphy, just two characters: Zhou Zheng.
The work is done neatly, neatly and meticulously.
Zhou Zhigang silently put away his Spring Festival couplets and wanted to kick him.
Qian Wen quickly avoided it.
"Why did you do it!" Qian Wen thought Zhou Zhigang was angry because of embarrassment.
Jealous that his handwriting is prettier than his.
I don’t know whether it’s a habit or a special love for the younger ones in the family, but Zhou Zhigang always likes to touch them.
Qian Wen is somewhat Buddhist.
Zhou Zhigang didn't specifically want to kick him, but in a hurry, Zhou Zhigang couldn't control his legs.
‘Is it because Zhou Bingkun was too smooth when he kicked him before?’ Qian Wen asked in his mind.
It’s really Zhou Zhigang’s kick that was so smooth.
"It's very well written!" Zhou Zhigang said in a muffled voice without stepping on his feet.
"Thank you, I know." Qian Wen said politely.
Zhou Zhigang heard something strange and was about to say something when he saw Zhou Rong at the door of the study out of the corner of his eye.
He was stunned for a moment, then returned to his normal posture, but straightened his waist a little.
Qian Wen looked strange with his back to the door, and then saw Zhou Zhigang frequently glancing at the door from the corner of his eye and looking back.
"Hey, my little sister is back."
Zhou Rong, who was still a little timid, rolled her eyes and her good mood suddenly disappeared.
When Zhou Zhigang heard this, he said, "She is your sister!" At the same time, he refused to lift his right foot.
Qian Wen was so enlightened at this moment, "There is no sense of humor at all."
Leave the battlefield one step ahead of time.
Zhou Zhigang and Zhou Rong face each other, you look at me, I look at you.
Qian Wen sat aside, as if watching a good show, he took a frozen pear, poked the dark skin of the pear, and said to his mouth, "Suck it~"
Cool and refreshing smoothie with pear juice.
The sound seemed to disturb the two of them, and they both turned to look at him.
He blinked innocently, swallowed the pear smoothie juice in his mouth, "Gulu~"
Zhou Zhigang suddenly felt powerless, "Does this mean he has grown up?"
"Back?" Zhou Zhigang ignored Qian Wen and looked at Zhou Rong at the door.
"Dad..." Zhou Rong shed tears as soon as she spoke.
When Zhou Zhigang saw this, he was silent for a long time. Looking at his daughter who was crying, he shook his head and sighed, "Let the past go by."
Qian Wen was heartbroken.
At least give Zhou Rong a kick and scold her a few times.
Is this the result?
Qian Wen stood up and walked out, "Comrade Zhou Zhigang, your position is not firm at all."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Passing by, he warned Zhou Rong not to be too impatient, "Those who are celebrating the New Year should be happy, understand?"
When they arrived on the first floor, they saw Cai Xiaoguang and Qian Wen eating a candy from the table.
"Cai Xiaoguang, when will you win Zhou Rong?"
Cai Xiaoguang, who was helping, paused.
Qian Wendu thought Cai Xiaoguang was slow.
Paste Spring Festival couplets and hang red lanterns.
Amidst the sounds of children running around in the alleys of Guangzipian and the sporadic sound of firecrackers, the Spring Festival is approaching at night.
The Zhou family gathered together except Zhou Bingyi.
Qian Wen just came back from Zheng Juan. Customs still have to be observed.
How can two people be happy with each other day and night?
Zhou Rong was obedient and did not cause any trouble. Feng Huacheng did not appear in the conversation of the old Zhou family. The old Zhou family was very happy.
Especially Li Suhua.
"Look, I've given you three lucky money each." Li Suhua took out three big red envelopes from her arms.
Zhou Rong hugged Zhou's mother's arm and shouted, asking for lucky money.
Zhou Zhigang watched happily and laughed.
"This is Bingyi's." Li Suhua held a red envelope, feeling a little sad, "Bingyi and Dongmei should be getting married."
"It's a happy New Year." Zhou Zhigang said, "Besides, Bingyi and Dongmei are together, we should be happy for them.
Bingkun will also marry Juaner in the next year, and they may have children in a few years.
Just take care of your children happily, grandma will not be happy with you."
With that said, Zhou Zhigang looked at Zhou Rong, "Rong'er, how are you and Xiaoguang doing?
You are not young anymore, why don't you settle the matter before the year while I am still in Jichun City?"
The smile suddenly froze on her face, and Zhou Rong didn't know how to answer.
If she doesn't give up, it will be difficult to turn back without seeing the Yellow River.
He looked around and finally looked at Qian Wen as if asking for help.
It was a happy day, and Qian Wen didn't want to disturb the atmosphere, "Can't I ask Cai Xiaoguang?
Is there any point in asking Zhou Rong? She is not marrying Cai Xiaoguang."
"Well, Ronger, hurry up." Zhou Zhigang just said something casually.
At home, I listened to the New Year broadcast on the radio and announced the time.
The bell rings.
It's twelve o'clock, and the Spring Festival is here.
In the night sky, under the stars, the sound of firecrackers sounded.
"Let's go out and firecrackers." Qian Wen suggested.
I built a building this year, so I don't have much money, but I still need the firecrackers that I should have.
In modern times, firecrackers have become a rare item. If you dare to set them off unscrupulously, you will be able to travel for a few days without worrying about food and clothing, and you must also educate yourself.
Let it go now and be happy.
Boom boom boom~
Bah, bah, bah~
Bang bang bang~
Piliba~
Every household bought some firecrackers appropriately, and the whole Jichun City was plunged into a sea of firecrackers and thunder.
Qian Wen, Zhou Zhigang, Li Suhua, and Zhou Rong also set off cannons in front of their homes.
"Zhou Rong, have you ever fired the cannon? You have to hold the second kick in your hand."
Taiping Hutong, Zheng Juan’s house.
"The light is stretching forward a little, stretching forward a little."
There were a bunch of firecrackers spread out in front of her. Zheng Juan was a little scared, but she still held her brother Guangming's hand and carefully explored the line of fire.
The charcoal in his hand grew longer, and the sparks at the top were bright red. Guangming's little face turned red, and he nervously followed his sister Zheng Juan's movements.
Hiss~
"It's on fire." Seeing this, Zheng Juan threw the charcoal in her hand, pulled Guangming and ran away.
"Hurry up, it's on fire." Mother Zheng also shouted.
In just a few seconds, the fire broke out, and the crackling sound of firecrackers resounded throughout the courtyard.
Zheng Juan held her brother Guangming's hand and looked at it, Qian Wen's figure appeared in her eyes, pear dimples appeared, and she smiled sweetly.
Guangming listened intently, his face full of excitement. He used to listen from a distance, but he just set off firecrackers himself.
Zheng's mother was smiling happily. This was how the Zheng family looked in her dream.
Don’t worry about eating, don’t worry about drinking, and have new clothes to wear during the New Year.
Touch the big red word "福" on the door, blessing has arrived!
"That's great, that's great."
Some people stay up all night during the Spring Festival, and some people go to bed early to recharge their batteries and plan to have fun the next day.
The old Zhou family was the early one. They set off firecrackers, prepared some food for tomorrow, and wished their parents New Year greetings. Li Suhua happily gave the New Year money and listened to the New Year broadcast for a while. Zhou Zhigang and Li Suhua felt a little tired.
, took an early rest.
Qian Wen and Zhou Rong were still somewhat incompatible. They had nothing to talk about and went back to their houses.
For three consecutive days, the film was spent amidst the sporadic sound of firecrackers and the sound of joy.
I am really afraid of eating meat during the Spring Festival this year. Every meal is indispensable with a big bowl of meat and a lot of meat dishes. Now Lao Zhou’s family will burp unconsciously when they see meat. At least they will not be greedy for meat in a few months.
Zhou Zhigang, who has gone through hardships as an older generation, lamented, "Is there ever a time when I get tired of eating meat?"
For this reason, I drank a few more glasses.
Qian Wen smiled, in the future people will only eat carrots and vegetables, so what does it mean if they are tired of eating meat?
During the Spring Festival, Lao Zhou's house became a place where people like to gather.
In the morning, there were a bunch of people in the living room at home, eating a bunch of melon seeds, peanuts, candies, and chatting.
In the afternoon, there were a bunch of people in the living room again, eating a bunch of melon seeds, peanuts, candies, and chatting.
Li Suhua was very happy chatting with her old sisters.
Father Zhou, on the other hand, straightened his back and went to his old friend's house for a walk and a visit.
Now Zhou Rong and Zhou Bingyi have not yet gained momentum. Zhou Zhigang relies entirely on Qian Wen to support him, and everyone in the neighborhood talks about him. Zhou Zhigang says he is extremely humble and waves his hands, but he is smiling broadly in his heart.
At first, Zhou Rong followed Zhou Zhigang to visit each other, but when they reached the third house, Zhou Rong gave in. The neighbors were really terrible, and they praised Qian Wen, who was not dealing with her, as if they were nothing, which messed with her mentality.
I feel strange that my good mood during the Spring Festival is gone.
And many people call her ‘the third girl of the old Zhou family’
At the beginning, Zhou Zhigang explained a few sentences, which was more acceptable. Zhou Zhigang has been brainwashed and doesn't explain anymore. I wonder if he is tired.
Anyway, Zhou Rong was heartbroken.
It's so blocked.
Zhou Rong's face was dark when she left, "Building a house is a big deal!"
Um...You're so awesome on the second floor, you're the protagonist during the Spring Festival.'
Qian Wen only followed him halfway and retreated. He was too enthusiastic. He held his hand as soon as he entered the door, talking about the daughter, niece, niece, etc. of a certain family, who wanted to be a matchmaker for him.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! It seems like he can have three wives and four concubines, he has a daughter, okay?
Fool around.
They all pretend to be confused while pretending to understand.
Abandoning Zhou Zhigang, Qian Wen ran away.
Zhou Zhigang can only take his vacation until the fifth day of the Lunar New Year.
Although he had only been back for seven days, he no longer had the worries about his family that he had when he left last time.
The fifth day of the lunar month, the train station.
"Juan'er, although dad can't witness the marriage of you and Bingkun, he can give you a few words as a person who has been through the marriage. In the future, if you are married in harmony, you need to be tolerant and take care of each other.
Bingkun is childish, but you are gentle, kind, hard-working and virtuous. Please be more tolerant and tolerant in the future.
Dad will bless you first."
Receiving the recognition of her elders, Zheng Juan smiled brightly, laughing from the bottom of her heart. She looked at Qian Wen with big eyes, full of love, "Dad, I am lucky to meet Bingkun. I will take good care of Bingkun and take care of him."
Good home.”
Qian Wen smiled and took Zheng Juan's hand.
Zhou Zhigang saw this and nodded with satisfaction. Although he had only been in contact with Zheng Juan for a short time, he could still tell that she was not a good girl. He was very satisfied with Zheng Juan as his wife.
Something suddenly occurred to me and I hesitated for a moment, then looked at Zheng Juan and held it back.
"Is there anything else you want to tell me? The next time we meet will be three years later." Qian Wen looked at Zhou Zhigang's hesitation in speaking.
"Well..." Zhou Zhigang pondered for a moment.
At this time, the long beep of the train appeared, and the staff began to evacuate the passengers on the platform.
The train started moving slowly. Zhou Zhigang looked at Qian Wen and said, "I'll give you another task: to help the old Zhou family."
Hearing this, Zheng Juan blushed, held Qian Wen's hand tightly, lowered her head, and twisted.
Qian Wen smiled and said, "You don't need to tell me."
Zhou Zhigang looked at Li Suhua who was seeing him off and said, "Don't worry about me. I'm fine in the mountain city. I will send letters home every month."
"Take care of yourself. We have Bingkun and me at home, so don't worry." Li Suhua wanted to shed tears. It has been another three years since we saw each other again.
Zhou Zhigang nodded and looked at Zhou Rong, "Rong'er..."
"Dad, take care of yourself. Don't worry, I'm fine at the Educated Youth Point." Zhou Rong said.
After all the instructions were given along the way, Zhou Zhigang looked at a few people and finally waved with a smile.
The train started running quickly and left.
Last time Zhou Zhigang left in a very bad mood, but this time he left with a smile on his face.
On the sixth day of the Lunar New Year, Zhou Rong was also sent to the educated youth center by Cai Xiaoguang.
On the seventh day of the lunar month, Sun Qianchao, Xiao Guoqing and Qiao Chunyan came to Lao Zhou's house for a dinner.
Surprisingly, Lu Chuan, Cao Debao, and Tang Xiangyang also came to visit.
"Teacher Zhou, happy New Year." Lu Chuan held a gift box in his hand.
“Bingkun, is this your home?
When Lu Chuan and Tang Xiangyang told me, I didn't believe them.
Your family is digging for gold." Cao Debao became less polite with him, threw the gift box in his hand to him, and started walking around his house.
He glanced at Cao Debao, shook his head, and looked at Lu Chuan and Tang Xiangyang, "Come in and sit down, we happen to be cooking, let's have a drink together."
Qian Wen took over the night school program at the soy sauce factory, and Lu Chuan and Tang Xiangyang went to listen to it again and again. In addition, they came to his house many times to ask for English lessons. After going back and forth, they became familiar with each other.
But they are just ordinary friends, not as strong as in the drama.
I just didn't expect Qiao Chunyan and Cao Debao to meet again.
Qian Wen looked at Qiao Chunyan who was busy in the kitchen, and then at Cao Debao who was looking around in his home.
"Can we still fall in love with one song this time?"
"Fuck, you really think I don't exist!" Qian Wen muttered.