1231 A birthday gift for Lao Zhou! (Third update!)
Happy Tuesday everyone!
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No matter how honest and pure the child is, there will be times when he lies to his mother.
In fact, sister Xiao Zhou's feet no longer hurt much after being treated and bandaged at the outpatient clinic. What really makes her unable to walk is that area...
"Ah, you kid, how can you still prick your feet? Take off your shoes quickly and let mom have a look." Fan Jing complained and knelt down to look at her daughter's feet.
"Mom, it's all bandaged now, it doesn't matter anymore!" Zhou Shuhan, who was wearing a pair of plastic slippers, raised his right foot and waved it in front of Fan Jing's eyes, and then said to Lao Zhou who was carrying the cake: "Dad
, happy birthday to you!”
With that said, Zhou Shuhan handed the latest zippo lighter in his hand to Lao Zhou.
"Haha, your mother always forces me to quit smoking, but you give me a lighter. Oh, now I am conflicted!" Lao Zhou took the lighter with a smile, grabbed his daughter's left hand: "Let's go, if you hurry up
If we speed up fast enough, we can still have cake on dad’s birthday.”
Ever since Zhou Shuhan went to the new pharmaceutical factory as the vice president, as long as she didn't drive her Ferrari, the pharmaceutical factory's security guards would send her back every time. The old Zhou couple had become accustomed to it, knowing that even if they were humble, they would be sent back.
These people wouldn't enter the house, so they didn't pay attention to the guy driving the car.
But this time it was different. Zhou Shuhan gently squeezed his father's hand, turned around and said, "Dad, there is another person coming to celebrate your birthday tonight... Hey, why are you still standing there?
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If you don't hurry up, drive the car into the yard."
"Who is this?" Lao Zhou glanced at the unlit carriage with some confusion, and was pulled aside by his daughter.
The car gently clicked its horn and then slowly drove into the yard.
Although there were no lights on in the car, Lao Zhou and his wife could vaguely tell that the driver was a man, and the tone of Zhou Shuhan's conversation with him just now was so understandable, so these two
Kouzi immediately thought: Oh, Tangtang has a new boyfriend, right?
When it comes to their daughter's love affairs, both Lao and Zhou are very taboo: If it weren't for Zhou Tangtang's "passionate love" back then, Fan Jing might be a provincial senior official now, and Zhou Shuhan wouldn't be betrayed by Lianyun.
Become those people, forced to become schizophrenic...
The unbearable past is still vivid in our minds, so Mr. Zhou and his wife are now paying special attention to their daughter's emotional issues.
Now, seeing her daughter bringing a man home late at night, Fan Jing immediately became nervous and grabbed Zhou Shuhan who was about to walk into the yard: "Tang, Tangtang, who is this person?"
"Of course he's my boyfriend, otherwise would I take him home?" Zhou Shuhan turned around, stuck out her tongue playfully at Fan Jing, then held Lao Zhou's right hand with both hands and walked into the yard.
Hasn't this silly boy suffered enough from leaving Chu Yang? Although that boy is dead now, who knows when he will appear again. No, I can't stand still.
Watching... Fan Jing was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly caught up with her daughter. Just when she was about to hold her hand and give her some sincere advice, she closed her mouth again.
Because she clearly saw that the man who got out of the car was not Chu Yang, so which one was he?
Even though that guy still had a hat on his head, Fan Jing would not forget it even if he was burned to ashes.
Chu Yang, who was wearing a light blue shirt made of bamboo fiber, raised the brim of his hat slightly with his left hand, then bowed to Lao Zhou who was walking over: "Uncle Zhou, I'm bothering you so late,
I’m so sorry!”
"What, why are you so embarrassed? You're here anyway."
Lao Zhou, who looked disbelieving, stared at Chu Yang for a moment, and soon understood what was going on. He quickly said with a smile: "Oh my god, how dare Tangtang dare to bring a man home casually? It turns out it's
Chu Yang...cough, cough, look at me, I'm so happy and my words are a bit out of tune. Chu Yang, I'm very happy when you come, why do you need to bring a gift?"
These are the bamboo fiber clothes I use for a change of clothes. When did I tell you that I would give them to you... Chu Yang laughed a little speechlessly and could only say: "Haha, it's just two high-tech clothes, it doesn't count.
"
"Come in, come in, don't stand in the yard." Fan Jing let Chu Yang into the living room with enthusiasm.
After seeing their daughter sitting on the sofa next to Chu Yang, Lao Zhou and his wife looked at each other. Their eyes showed the helplessness of losing their daughter, but more importantly, they were happy that their daughter was finally with Chu Yang.
"Mom, Dad, let's eat the cake quickly, we're starving!"
Zhou Shuhan, who finally achieved her wish tonight, was like a coquettish little girl at this moment. However, when she was acting coquettishly to her parents, she still held someone Chu's arm, which reminded both old Zhou and his wife.
In a sentence: Alas, a married daughter is a waste of water. It seems that the relationship between them has broken through, otherwise Tangtang would never let us be intimate with Chu Yang like this according to Tangtang's temperament.
Thinking of the daughter they had worked so hard to raise for more than 20 years, who was so good and outstanding, but could only be used as a mistress, Lao Zhou and his wife felt particularly awkward when they thought about it.
But there was nothing they could do.
Besides, depending on the situation, these young people have already cooked rice. Even if they are unwilling, what can they do?
Alas, as long as their daughter is happy and happy, that is better than anything else... The couple comforted themselves in this way, and they felt much relieved.
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When Lao Zhou put the cake on the dining table again and was about to blow out the candles, Zhou Shuhan said: "Slow down, dad, Chu Yang hasn't given you a birthday gift yet!"
"Birthday gift?" Lao Zhou asked in confusion: "Aren't those two clothes just a birthday gift?"
Zhou Shuhan shook his head with a smile, looked at Chu Yang and said: "The dignified Third Prince of Chu, wouldn't it be too shameful if I only gave you two pieces of clothes on your birthday? Chu Yang, why are you still standing there?
Now, hurry up and come up with your most sincere birthday gift to make my dad happy!"
I thought Tangtang was the easiest girl to deal with, but who knew that once she was favored, she would become so clingy. This is enough to show that I have the super power to change other people's personalities!
After boasting narcissistically in his heart, Chu raised his head in embarrassment and looked at Zhou Heping: "Dad, Dad, I wish you a happy birthday."
This guy called me daddy!?
Zhou Heping, who had dreamed of being Chu's father-in-law, felt a little dizzy with happiness when he heard him shout the word "Dad" with his own ears. He could only smile stupidly and could not speak.
At the critical moment, it was Fan Jing. Although she was extremely excited, she was a high-ranking official after all. She raised her hand and patted her husband on the back: "Lao Zhou, Chu Yang called you dad, but you didn't agree.
,Are you dissatisfied?"
"Ah, I, how could I be dissatisfied? Hey, hey!"
When Lao Zhou woke up from his dream, he agreed loudly and forgot to blow out the candles. He picked up a plastic knife and cut a piece of cake, put it on a plate and pushed it in front of Chu Yang. He said with an affectionate face: "Xianxiang, I
I have been waiting for this day for a long, long time."
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When Comrade Zhou's 46th birthday 'banquet' ended, it was already two o'clock in the morning.
As the absolute protagonist tonight, Lao Zhou's brilliance overshadowed his wife who was once a high-ranking official, his flower-like daughter, and even the very restrained looking Mr. Chu.
So he got drunk.
Originally half a catty of wine, Lao Zhou drank more than a catty tonight. When he went back to the bedroom to rest, he had to rely on Fanjing's support. As he walked, he kept mumbling: "I, I didn't drink too much."
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Only a person who drinks too much will say that he didn't, didn't drink too much, I, I didn't say that."
Fan Jing turned around and smiled apologetically at Chu Yang, looked at her daughter clinging to him, nodded meaningfully, then turned and walked up the stairs.
After Lao Zhou and his wife entered their bedroom, Chu Yang, who had also drank a glass of white wine tonight, put his arms around Chu Yang's neck and said in a tired voice: "Chu Yang, I'm sleepy, but my whole body hurts.
"
"My whole body hurts? Where does it hurt? How about I check it for you?" With a bad laugh, Mr. Chu picked up Zhou Shuhan and strode towards her bedroom.
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Ever since Chai Murong was sent away, Liang Xin felt that she had lost her security. Even when she was sitting in the office, she would worry about something weird like a gas explosion happening.
Since yesterday, Liang Xin had been tortured by this feeling and was a little exhausted. She wanted to go to the southern mountainous area and find a farmhouse to rest for two days, but her demanding official duties did not give her this opportunity.
No, on the morning of the 3rd, she received a report from the Southern Suburbs Branch: At about 9:30 last night, Lian Yuncheng, the only son of the former Executive Vice Governor, and his cousin Wang Li were both arrested in the Southern Suburbs.
Drinking Horse Spring
Killed beside the reservoir. According to the forensic judgment, Lian Yuncheng's neck was directly broken by the murderer, while Wang Li died from the use of triangular weapons such as military spikes.
As a dignified provincial capital city, Jinan has seven to eight million permanent residents. It is quite normal for a vicious murder to occur every six months.
If there's nothing wrong with it, what's the use of having thousands of policemen? Are they allowed to stand up on the road and bask in the sun?
However, the death of some people is lighter than a feather, while the death of some people is heavier than Mount Tai... No one knows how Lian Yuncheng died, but his death was listed as a key criminal offense by the provincial department.
case, want
Please ask the Municipal Bureau to solve the case within the specified time. Otherwise, Sister Liang, you, the Municipal Bureau Chief, should let someone else do it.
The Provincial Department had no choice but to issue such a death order, because Lian Legion's market was now booming, and his eldest brother in Jinghua also put pressure on the Provincial Department from the Ministry of Public Security.
This is the difference between powerful people and ordinary people. It is very realistic and very annoying.
Whether it's pressure from the Lian family or from above, it can only fall on Sister Liang's shoulders in the end. Does she dare to disappear for her own safety?
On the one hand, it was her own safety, and on the other hand, it was the need for work. After thinking about it for a long time, Liang Xin gritted her teeth and said, "Well, it's a blessing, not a curse. It's a curse that you can't avoid. In such a worrying day, I'm sorry.
It’s really enough! Isn’t it just death? No one has ever died in life since ancient times. You can’t just live for another thirty or fifty years, just like that eggless man, always hiding and not showing up, right?”