Jiang Shengbo stood up suddenly, looked at Zhou Jimin opposite in surprise, shook his head and said:
"Team Leader Zhou, what do you want to do? It's only been half a year, and you want to take a vacation again? Do you still want to do scientific research?"
"If I don't do it anymore, I can do it for whoever wants to do it."
Zhou Jimin is so anxious that he doesn't care about this bad team leader position at all.
Just kidding, his original plan was to resign from his position as a teacher at Peking University and then return to Red Star Company to survive.
Damn it, who knew that he would be dragged to the desert by Lao Lin.
You only need to take a vacation once a year, but you cannot advance your vacation time in advance.
He's such an idiot!
"Professor Jiang, no matter what, I have to take a vacation anyway."
"Give this job to whoever wants it. Anyway, I don't care about it at all."
"I have already given you the application, and I will get the pass certificate tomorrow."
After that, he left the office without looking back.
Jiang Shengbo behind him was so angry that he almost jumped.
Isn’t this too irresponsible?
But there was nothing he could do against Zhou Jimin.
After spending more than half a year together, he still has a certain understanding of Zhou Jimin's temperament.
It must be something happened at home that makes Zhou Jimin so anxious and wants to take a vacation today.
Before he came, the leader told him that Zhou Jimin, the monkey grandson, was difficult to manage.
Just follow the donkey, and don't go up against Zhou Jimin. Otherwise, it will be a small matter to lose face, but a big deal to get angry and hurt your body.
Anyway, as long as Zhou Jimin does his job well, everything else will be easy.
The reason why Jiang Shengbo didn't agree immediately just now was because he didn't want Zhou Jimin to think that it was too easy to take leave, apart from the rule of taking one day off a year.
Otherwise, if Zhou Jimin comes to ask for leave every day, how will he manage 62 Town?
In the stone house, Li Yuzhu followed and stood at the door.
"Zhou Jimin, do you really want to go back to the capital?"
Zhou Jimin, who was packing his luggage, responded without looking up.
He definitely has to go back. If he doesn't know what's going on at home, he can pretend to be deaf.
But he had heard about this and his sister was bullied. How could he remain indifferent?
No matter how many times you calculate, sometimes, some things really cannot be calculated.
If things really develop as he planned, then even Liu Datou and Zhao Youcai really plotted against Zhou Shuqing.
If he was in the capital at that time, how could Zhou Shuqing be put on the train to the countryside?
Based on his relationship with Director Wang, Quan Zhimin and others, he will be given some face, right?
Even if he doesn't sell face, Zhou Jimin can still arrange things in advance.
Therefore, when it comes to returning to the capital, let alone Jesus coming, it won’t work. Even if Tathagata and the Jade Emperor come, it won’t work. He will definitely return!
"Then can you take me back too?"
"Can't!"
Just kidding, even if he could bring it, he wouldn't.
He will never do anything asking for trouble again.
Li Yuzhu couldn't help but be disappointed when he heard this.
"By the way, I want to ask you a question. Can you answer me more seriously?"
Zhou Jimin put the clothes into his bag and looked at him: "What do you want to do again?"
"If, I mean if, I was bullied like your sister, would you help me vent my anger?"
"Go straight back eight hundred meters. Over there is the health center. Let's go find a doctor to prescribe medicine."
"No, can't you answer my question seriously?"
"Your problem is that you have a disease yourself. You also have delusions of being persecuted. If you don't prescribe medicine, what else do you want to do?"
Li Yuzhu had no choice but to do this every time, not answering her questions directly.
Looking at his expression, she had no choice but to stop insisting on this topic.
"What about Wan Xiaohua? She was wronged, so why don't you help?"
According to Wan Xiaohua's own statement, she was put on the train in a daze.
It’s obviously unjust!
But Zhou Jimin still shook his head, "She said she was unjust, so she must be unjust? Classmate Li Yuzhu, can you stop being so naive?"
Although Wan Xiaohua may have been wronged, what about her family members?
After all, when Wan Xiaohua left, her family already knew her college entrance examination scores.
At the same time, I also know that she wants to repeat her studies.
There are very few employment opportunities in Beijing. Coming to 62 Town is at least a job opportunity.
And when the time comes, you can return to the capital for employment.
Therefore, it is very likely that her family registered her name without telling her.
Repeating studies means wasting an extra year of youth, and repeating studies is still full of uncertainty.
Even if you really go to college, your monthly subsidy will only be a dozen yuan, which is definitely not as high as working.
It is better to just go to work directly.
"Am I naive?"
Li Yuzhu was speechless, but he didn't say anything more.
Everyone has their own judgments and ideas. Her understanding of Wan Xiaohua is very one-sided. It is not so much a judgment as a sympathy for the latter.
That night, Jiang Shengbo came to the stone house again, trying to persuade Zhou Jimin not to ask for leave.
In fact, it is just acting to let Zhou Jimin know his 'difficulties'.
And not only himself, but also several other big guys came to visit.
However, repeated persuasion had no effect, and in the end it was just nothing.
Suddenly, Zhou Jimin went directly to the door, stayed in the office for a long time, finally got the pass certificate, and then left.
The young man driving the bus was in a good mood.
As the town of 62 gradually became prosperous, the team driving the carriages gradually became busy.
And it’s busier than ever.
It is often necessary to transport materials from other places to 62 Town, and it is also necessary to transport things out.
Although they don’t know or understand what luck is.
But as long as they have work to do, they are happy.
Young Liu Agen was happy not because of this, but because he met Zhou Jimin again today.
In the past six months, whenever he came to 62 Town, he always brought a booklet with questions to ask Zhou Jimin.
Although the latter is very busy, he still takes time to patiently answer the boy's questions.
In fact, Zhou Jimin, a teacher from Peking University, directly teaches junior high school mathematics knowledge to teenagers. That is to kill mosquitoes with a big cannon, overqualifying talents for little use.
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But among the scientific researchers in 62 Town, which one is not a great person?
Although the current 62 Town has changed a group of scientific researchers, these people are still the bosses and technical experts.
Therefore, it doesn’t matter whether he overdoes it or not, Zhou Jimin enjoys it.
Besides, Liu Dagen is somewhat talented in mathematics and studies very hard.
The only thing that doesn't work well is that it's too biased.
Zhou Jimin thought to himself that after a few years, if Liu Agen can still maintain such learning momentum and talent, then let him join 62 Town as an apprentice and train slowly.
It’s not possible to go to college, but if you stay in 62 Town, there are so many people here, are you worried that you won’t be able to teach him well?
The carriage swayed slowly towards the village.
I haven’t been here for half a year, and the village has changed a lot. It’s busier than before.
"Why are there so many people here?"
When the young man heard this, he replied that people from several nearby villages came here to seek a living.
With the Gobi Desert nearby, it is difficult to grow food on the land, and raising cattle and sheep has gnawed away all the nearby plants.
As a transfer station for 62 towns, the boy's village has become a wealthy village in everyone's eyes.
Water flows to lower places, and people move to higher places.
This is also normal.
If Town 62 hadn’t required strict confidentiality, there would have been many people in the village who could have gone to work in Town 62.
Although these uneducated people cannot be apprentices, they still have some strength.
Zhou Jimin smiled and nodded, then asked some more questions.
He also didn't stay in the village for long. He rushed directly to the train station. The evening train was delayed and he was caught up.
After several days of torture on the train, I finally returned to the capital.
It’s not without reason that Jiang Shengbo and the others don’t agree to take a vacation.
Going back and forth, more than half of the time spent on the road has passed.
If you often ask for leave, confidentiality cannot be guaranteed, and scientific research tasks are delayed. Who can bear this responsibility?
But Zhou Jimin didn't care about this. When he stepped out of the train station, he was so happy.
The cells are jumping for joy.
This time, no one came to pick him up. Either Lao Lin was angry, or Jiang Shengbo and the others didn't report it.
No matter what the situation is, Zhou Jimin just wants to go home.
Run!
I was holding two big bags in my hands, which were not too heavy, so I just ran away.
"Comrade in front, don't run!"
Just after running less than 500 meters, someone was chasing after me.
When he looked back, he saw several soldiers with armbands chasing him with pistols.
Afraid that he wouldn’t know, I even called the comrade who was carrying two luggage packages to please stop for inspection!
It’s like being in the sun for eighteen generations.
Is this special cat also considered a thief?
There is no other way. In public, the other party is still holding a pistol, so we should stop obediently and accept the inspection.
"Hello, comrade, please put down your luggage, put your head in your hands and squat down, hurry up!"
Several police officers with armbands raised their pistols and regarded him as a criminal.
Looking at the way they were waiting for him, they regarded him as an extraordinary criminal, a very vicious criminal.
Maybe this is how the police at the train station do things.
Near the train station, there are many people.
Many emergencies occur near train stations.
So there is no way they can do this.
What's more, the way Zhou Jimin was running just now, he was mistakenly recognized very quickly, which is normal.
Zhou Jimin, who held his head in his hands, looked very helpless.
What kind of god did I offend to treat me so favorably?
"Comrade Public Security, I'm not a prisoner, why did you handcuff me?"
He didn't resist, but the armband team directly put a silver bracelet on him.
It pissed him off!
"Don't move. As long as you haven't committed any crime, we will clear your name."
The other party also pulled hard, as if he really thought he had caught a big fish and could make a great achievement.
Everyone who was arrested had this old saying, and he, Shentu Mingde, had long been tired of hearing it.
"Okay, explain it to me in the end, otherwise, you won't even be able to wear this skin."
Upon hearing Zhou Jimin's words, Shentu Mingde laughed angrily:
"Tell me how you plan to make me take off these clothes?"
"I have a job certificate in my pocket, but you are not qualified to see it. Let your train station chief do it."
"That's nonsense, shut up the labor and management!"
After roaring angrily, Shentu Mingde didn't even bother to search himself, and asked his team members to help carry two large bags, preparing to return to the police station near the train station.
"Am I not qualified enough? I will let you know later whether I am qualified or not!"
Zhou Jimin gave the other party a cold look. He hated the other party's attitude, but said nothing more.
Soon, when we arrived at the place, a middle-aged man wearing a black Zhongshan suit shouted at the two big bags:
"Yes, yes, this is my luggage. Thank you to the police comrades for helping me find it. Thank you very much."
Zhou Jimin: "..."
He's such a stupid person, but it turns out it's you, the bastard, who is responsible for this, and he's quite capable of causing trouble.
He had met this man on the train, and he was sleeping in the upper bunk opposite him.
At that time, I told the middle-aged man in front of me to put away his smelly socks because he said something fair to the comrade on the lower bunk opposite.
Unexpectedly, the other party would hold a grudge against him.
No big words!
Seeing that the other party was about to take over two big bags, Zhou Jimin spoke:
"Wait a minute, Comrade Public Security, this is how you handle cases? Just say the two big bags are his? Don't you need to verify them?"
Shentu Mingde also hated Zhou Jimin and said angrily:
"Do you have a say here? Do we need your guidance on how to handle the case? A dog is busy meddling with a mouse!"
"Comrade police officer, if you have nothing to do, just read more. Using idioms and proverbs indiscriminately will only make people laugh."
Zhou Jimin sneered, then looked at the middle-aged man and said:
"You said this is your luggage. Do you know what's in it?"
"Of course, there are clothes and figures inside. They are all my personal belongings."
The middle-aged man pretended to be calm and said.
The policeman who was carrying the bag also opened the bag, and sure enough it contained what the middle-aged man said.
This made the middle-aged man even more proud and eager to take away the big bag.
But how could Zhou Jimin let the other party succeed?
"Don't worry, you should know how many pieces of clothing there are, right? How many figurines are carved? Is there any money in them? You should also know?"
When asked this question, the middle-aged man was immediately confused and quickly rattled off a few numbers.
Shentu Mingde did not let people continue to count the number of clothes and figures, but planned to just fool them.
Before Zhou Jimin could speak, someone came to the door. It was the station master of the train station.
"What's going on?"
The stationmaster quickly learned about the situation and was ready to ask Shentu Mingde to close the case as soon as possible. The station still needs a team to patrol, don't stay in the office all the time.
"Wait a minute!"
Seeing that the webmaster was about to escape, Zhou Jimin hurriedly spoke:
"Comrade Station Master, I am wronged. This is my luggage, not that person's. I just didn't count how many clothes and figures there were. I don't know if there is any money in them. How can you handle the case indiscriminately and wrongfully accuse a good person?"
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"Shut up, people have already said what's in the luggage bag, and you still want to quibble?"
Seeing Shentu Mingde's ugly face, Zhou Jimin broke away from the silver bracelet in an instant and punched him out.
"I already fucking dislike you, and you come up to me to beat me up? Why are you so mean?"
Everyone, including the webmaster, was shocked.
Damn it, are all tough bandits so strong?
Or are you talking about the paper silver bracelet?
This is everyone’s doubt.
However, Shentu Mingde and other police officers were not slow to respond. They quickly took out their pistols and prepared to capture Zhou Jimin.
But the fighting power displayed by the latter completely calmed everyone in the office.
Zhou Jimin rushed forward quickly and immediately removed Shentu Mingde's two arms and legs, instantly rendering the opponent incapable of fighting.
The pistol was also snatched away by Zhou Jimin.
Several other police comrades were also captured by him in the same way.
Comrade stationmaster raised his pistol and pointed it at Zhou Jimin, his mouth trembling.
The latter took a step, dodged the bullet that had been predicted, and successfully took the pistol from the webmaster's hand.
"Can you listen to me now?"
Looking at the depressed-looking police officer and the middle-aged man in the office, Zhou Jimin sneered.
I picked up the phone next to me and dialed a direct line.
"Hey, Lao Xing, I am Zhou Jimin. I was wronged at the Beijing Railway Station. Now that I have captured this group of scum, please send someone over quickly to avoid causing a bigger misunderstanding. Otherwise, I can't guarantee it.
I would accidentally hurt other people.”
Xing Yicheng, who was on the other side of the phone, was almost scared to death.
If he is a Shura Cheng, then Zhou Jimin is a killing god.
The kind with explosive combat power.
Even a military king like Fu Yujie is no match for Zhou Jimin. You can imagine how lethal the latter is.
"Okay, I'll be there soon."
Xing Yicheng didn't waste any time, hung up the phone immediately, ordered someone and went straight to the train station.
He was not afraid that Zhou Jimin would be hurt, but that Zhou Jimin would accidentally hurt others.
At that time, it will really be difficult to get off the tiger, and it will be impossible to clean up the mess.
Zhou Jimin put down the phone and grinned at the people in the office:
"I have long said that I was wronged. Since you want me to shut up, I will show you how serious the consequences will be."
In one sentence, the webmaster and others were all speechless.
If I had told you that you were a great person, would there be any need for everyone to hurt each other like this?
At this time, Shentu Mingde's face had long been ashen.
I knew in my heart that I couldn't be good today, so I tried to struggle, but found that I couldn't move my limbs.
It is obvious that Zhou Jimin standing in front of him is a super talented person.
"Zhou Jimin, let me tell you, you attacked the police, you committed a crime, and you also injured me, making me unable to move. You just have to wait for the rest of your life to be re-education through labor."
"Shabi!"
Regarding Shentu Mingde, Zhou Jimin didn't want to waste a word.
A black sheep can be very harmful.
Nima, if everyone handles cases like Shentu Mingde, then everyone will die unjustly.
This person reminded Zhou Jimin of Zhang Bing, whom he met a few years ago. They were both the same kind of people.
The two words, which were not very harmful but extremely insulting, immediately made Shentu Mingde look ferocious.
How dare you call yourself a fool?
Seeing that Shentu Mingde was still scolding him, Zhou Jimin directly picked up the rag next to him and stuffed it into his mouth.
It wasn't until the opponent's eyes protruded that he stopped moving.
In movies and TV shows, it is said that you can’t speak if you stuff a smelly sock. It’s just nonsense.
My mouth has to be tightly gagged so I can't speak.
And you have to pay attention at all times, otherwise you won’t know when he spits out the rag.
Otherwise, wrap it tightly with tape, otherwise it will be in vain.
The webmaster and others looked at Zhou Jimin's movements and did not dare to take a breath.
The man in front of you is simply a devil. Didn’t you see that Shentu Mingde’s face changed?
But Zhou Jimin's face remained as usual, and he was still smiling.
So cruel!
While waiting anxiously, many people soon came outside, and Xing Yicheng's voice was heard.
Zhou Jimin came to the door, saw Lao Xing, and waved directly:
"Come in quickly, Old Xing, and put away all the loot. It will be bad if you accidentally hurt one of your own."
The latter was speechless for a moment, but still nodded to Lei Yuankai and the others, and then followed Zhou Jimin in.
The situation inside was relatively stable and there was no major damage, which made Lao Xing relieved.
The webmaster saw Xing Yicheng coming in, which was obviously a military style, and he immediately became excited.
But it was the same for him. Zhou Jimin removed the wall. Apart from being able to stand up, he couldn't move his arms at all.
"Leader, I'm sorry, I can't move next door, so I can't salute you."
The epaulettes on Xing Yicheng's shoulders let the webmaster know that this is the leader.
They are all transferred from the army, so they are familiar with things like epaulettes.
Seeing this scene, the corner of Lao Xing's mouth twitched, it was really familiar.
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"Jimin, why don't you get them back quickly?"
Zhou Jimin curled his lips and said:
"It's okay, let them wake up. How dare you accuse me unjustly and want to confiscate my package? How can you do this?"
In this regard, Lao Xing had no choice but to find out the specific situation first.
But several people insisted on their own opinions, especially the middle-aged man who insisted that the two packages were his. Shentu Mingde, who had the rag removed, also said that he had not handled the case wrong.
"Look, Old Xing, this group of people won't give up until they reach the Yellow River." Zhou Jimin shrugged helplessly at Xing Yicheng, and then asked the latter to check the two big bags:
"Old Xing, please look at these two packages and ask this comrade to tell you what is in them. Don't be vague. You must give the specific or approximate quantity."
Lao Xing also noticed it, and Lei Yuankai came directly to help.
Soon, the middle-aged man was speechless, because the number and type of figures he mentioned did not match at all.
Obviously, the middle-aged man lied.
But Zhou Jimin said it all accurately, and there were two books inside, and there were a few Unity notes in the book.
Okay, now it’s completely clear, this big bag is obviously Zhou Jimin’s.
Without looking at Shentu Mingde, who had completely lost his bearings, Zhou Jimin said to Lao Xing:
"Old Xing, could you please help me tell the leaders of the public security department that I suggest firing people like Shentu Mingde? I don't know what to say, and I'm completely sorry for the heavy responsibility he has to shoulder."
"If it's like this to me, wouldn't it be even more outrageous to other comrades?"
"At the same time, I will also write to the public security department, suggesting that they improve their ideological education and work skills, alas!"
After a few words, Shentu Mingde was completely disappointed.
He is not a fool, how can he not see what kind of leader Xing Yicheng is?
Looking at Zhou Jimin's attitude and tone when talking to Xing Yicheng, it is obvious that he has kicked the iron plate today.
No one can save him.
And he brought it upon himself. Looking at Zhou Jimin’s expression, who would dare to help him?
Unexpectedly, Zhou Jimin was right, and these clothes really had to be taken off.
The middle-aged man can't run away, his greed and false accusation have been exposed, and he will suffer enough.
After coming out of the train station police station, Zhou Jimin got into Lao Xing's jeep.
"Why did you come back suddenly? Why didn't you send me a telegram?"
"Send me a hammer, how can I have time?"
I rushed all the way back without even thinking of sending a telegram.
Besides, if he sends a telegram, it is very likely that Lao Lin and other leaders will find out about it. If he is stuck in the middle of the road, he will die of grief?
Seeing that he didn't want to say more, Lao Xing didn't continue to ask.
Then I asked him how long he would stay at the station to wait for small talk.
Anyway, he couldn't give a specific time, and it didn't violate discipline, so Zhou Jimin just dealt with it casually.
While chatting, we soon arrived at the door of our house.
Several little kids were chasing and fighting, and Zhou Jimin could tell at a glance that they were his naughty children.
It is now August 1962. Zhou Qingxian is three and a half years old, and the two twins are also two and a half years old. They may be making trouble.
Before the car reached the door of his house, Zhou Jimin shouted from a distance.
The three little guys didn't hear his voice, but they noticed the car.
Since their father is not at home, cars rarely appear in front of their house.
I didn’t expect a car to arrive again today. Is it coming to your home?
Before they could wonder, a face appeared in the car, and the three little guys suddenly became excited.
"Dad, dad, dad is back."
I haven’t seen my father for more than half a year, but I finally see him back. Can you not be excited?
Before the car stopped, Zhou Jimin jumped out.
Picking up the three little ones, Zhou Jimin was very happy.
Lao Xing shouted and drove away.
"Xiaoxian, Xiaoyi, little one, do you miss your father?"
"I think, dad, we miss you so much. Mom said you went to a place far away to make money. I will give you my money. Dad, please don't leave us, okay?"
Zhou Qingxian has grown up, and she almost made Zhou Jimin cry when she said such heartwarming words.
The daughter is the sweetheart of the father, the caring little cotton-padded jacket. This is true.
"Okay, Xiaoxian is so good and obedient. Come on, let daddy give you a kiss."
"Hey, Dad, your beard is prickly."
The little one said that I was not afraid of being pricked. When he came closer, his little face was pricked by Zhou Jimin’s beard and he screamed. The two sisters and his father laughed heartlessly.
The little kids in the neighborhood stood aside and watched, envious and curious.
Because their father has never been so close to them.
Inside the gate, Huang Xiaohua came out holding a baby, "Brother Zhou, you are back."
Seeing that it was Zhou Jimin, Huang Xiaohua was very surprised and handed the baby in her arms over, "Brother Zhou, look, this is your son A Liang."
Ding Qiunan’s second child was named Zhou Bingliang.
The little guy was born on February 8, 1962. He is two years and thirty-seven days younger than Zhou Qingyi and Xiao Bu Dian. He is currently the youngest child in the family.
Zhou Qingxian and the others were very sensible. They came down from their father's arms and talked to the side about how difficult their brother was.
Zhou Jimin, who was holding the little kid in his arms, listened with a smile and teased the child in his arms.
A child that is only six months old cannot be held casually. If you hold it in the wrong position, the little kid will cry for you.
Of course, Zhou Jimin is very experienced in holding children.
"Have you started to stop breastfeeding?"
Look at the little guy’s baby teeth that have grown in.
According to this situation, it is time to stop breastfeeding. After eight or nine months of age, you can completely stop breastfeeding.
"Yes, Brother Zhou, my sister-in-law now feeds him once in the morning and evening every day. I don't feed him at noon, so I give him some rice cereal and other complementary foods."
Mentioning this, Huang Xiaohua talked a lot.
Because she is very familiar with these things, and after Ding Qiunan goes to work, she is usually the one who takes care of Xiaoliang.
On the contrary, Zhou Qingxian and the three little guys don’t need Huang Xiaohua to worry about.
Usually I play with the neighbor's children in front of my house.
If you have a lot of money, they will take care of it, so you don’t have to worry about anything.
Moreover, Zhou Qingxian and the others are very smart and are not worried about being cheated or abducted.
"Okay, go home."
Zhou Jimin carried the luggage that Lao Xing and the others had just put down, and held the little kid in his other hand, leading them through the gate.
The yard is full of life.
Melon seedlings crawled all over the shelves, blocking the living room, corridors and other places, making it impossible to see clearly from the side of the back room to the north room.
The courtyard on the other side of the small courtyard is completely closed, so you can't see clearly.
Since the small courtyard has turned into a beach, it is generally not open to the public.
In addition, Zhou Jimin is not at home, and there are fewer guests on weekdays, so no one knows about the small courtyard.
As soon as he arrived at home, the children surrounded him.
Not to mention that there is nothing fun outside, even if there is, at this moment, they would not be as happy as staying with their father.
"Dad, Dad, what did you bring back this time? The two big bags are so heavy that I can't even lift them."
"Dad, Dad, look, my brother has poop again. Hey, I'm going to get a change of clothes."
"Dad, Dad, look, these are the little stars my mother taught me to fold. I remember there are 208 stars..."
The little guys were very happy and kept talking.
As soon as Xiaoliang changed his clothes, Zhou Qingxian came out holding a glass bottle.
There are many little stars inside.
It was folded out of paper. After a little calculation, Zhou Jimin knew that this was the day from when he left on New Year's Eve to when he returned now.
Isn’t it just 208 days?
A star every day, a miss every day.
This is Ding Qiunan's romance, and it is also the plot of a love story he has told before.
She learned and put it into practice.
We are already an old married couple, and yet they still engage in sensationalism. It’s so cliché.
"Dad, please open it quickly and take a look. Every star inside has a date and text written by mom."
Zhou Qingyi picked up a small star and took it apart:
"It's a pity that I can't understand it, and my mother won't let my aunt and the others read it. Humph, my mother is stingy."
After gently patting her little head, Zhou Jimin smiled softly and said:
"This is a love letter written by mom to dad. Of course you can't read it."
"Ah, what is a love letter? Is it delicious?"
Sleepyhead and the others all stared at their father with big eyes, and the little one licked his mouth in disappointment.
It’s normal to be greedy.
Since Zhou Jimin is not at home often, the food he used to take for granted is now difficult to obtain.
They are often tempted by their sister-in-law, who talks about how the dining table at home is so rich when their father is at home.
The little ones were so hooked that they were drooling.
As a result, now, as long as they are unfamiliar and have never heard of magical things, they will think of food.
I’m really greedy.
Before Zhou Jimin could answer, Ding Qiunan came back.
After not seeing each other for half a year, Ding Qiunan has become even thinner.
But it’s also more beautiful.
When an old couple meets, excitement is inevitable.
But when your children are around, no matter how deeply you miss them, you should stop them in moderation.
"Children, can daddy cook you a delicious meal today?"
"Okay!"
How can the little ones be unhappy?
I have been greedy for a long time. Now that dad is back, I must taste it.
"Give me a hug, Xiaoliang."
Ding Qiunan smiled, reached out and took Zhou Bingliang's hand, and stood aside watching Zhou Jimin flex his muscles.
The ingredients are still the same, but Zhou Jimin has come up with new tricks.
A practice closer to that of later generations.
Rather than technology and hard work.
For example, grilled fish.
If it is really grilled to eat, it would be too difficult to control the heat.
However, it's different when you fry it in a pan.
Of course, children are too young to eat too much of these fried foods.
Therefore, other appetizing foods must be prepared.
In the season of August, there are many vegetables in the yard.
Eggplant, loofah, green beans, etc., only pick tender vegetables.
If we catch an old hen from the screen wall and take out a ham from the ice cellar, we will have all the ingredients for tonight.
"Big brother is back?"
The little goldfish that went out to play with classmates came back. As soon as he entered the house, he noticed something was wrong.
Seeing her brother busy in the kitchen, she rushed in.
"Have you forgotten what I told you years ago? You are now a grown-up girl. You are not allowed to hug me anymore."
"No, no matter how old I am, I am still your sister."
Seeing this, Zhou Qingxian and the others also stepped forward to hug him, "Dad, I want to hug him too."
It’s not a fight for favor, it’s purely a part of the fun.
Just like just now, when Ding Qiunan came back, they wanted to hug him.
Being held by several little guys, Zhou Jimin was unable to move and quickly called for help from Ding Qiunan.
But the latter stood aside and watched with a smile, saying that she was still holding Xiaoliang in her arms and could not help him.
Even Huang Xiaohua smiled happily, while Pandi and Laidi stepped forward to help Zhou Jimin.
While they were making a fuss, the third and fourth children also came back.
During the summer vacation, they don't stay at home every day. Even the third child has his own classmates and friends.
Zhou Shuqing is left, all her family members are back, and the house is back to its usual liveliness.
Zhou Qingxian and the three little guys finally tasted the delicacy that my sister-in-law had been talking about for a long time.
There are more than a dozen dishes, including soup, which is really delicious.
"Dad, why is this grilled fish so delicious, why don't you let us eat more?"
Staring at the grilled fish dish with big eyes, Zhou Qingyi asked in a sweet voice, almost drooling.
When her father was still making this dish, she was very excited because the aroma was very strong.
Fried food, that’s normal.
"That's because this dish is easy to get angry. You have to control it. Otherwise, if you catch a cold and have a sore throat, your mother will prick your butt with a needle."
Upon hearing this, the three little guys were immediately frightened.
What is it like to have a mother who is a doctor at home?
Of course I am very afraid of getting sick.
Whenever they get sick, their mother will prick them with a big needle.
They have been to the hospital, and they have also seen the painful masks and cries of other children when they were getting needles, and they still remember it fresh.
However, Zhou Qingxian noticed that her sister-in-law had been eating grilled fish, so she quickly reminded her sister-in-law.
But the little goldfish still went its own way, Zhou Jimin quickly said:
"Little goldfish, eat less, don't really get angry."
"Don't be afraid, I'll just drink a cup of herbal tea before going to bed."
No matter in spring, summer, autumn or winter, herbal tea is always available at home, either from the root of the fungus grown in the yard, or from chrysanthemums, etc., or it is the herbal tea blended with enhanced Chinese herbal medicines.
But the latter is usually drunk in summer or when you are about to get angry.
Normally, everyone is reluctant to drink it because herbal teas made from Chinese herbal medicines are much more bitter than those made from Zheergen.
When Zhou Qingxian and the others heard this, they had nothing to say.
Although grilled fish is delicious, herbal tea is more bitter.
Seeing them eating eggplant stew absent-mindedly, staring at the grilled fish and their sister-in-law, Zhou Jimin could only say:
"Don't look at it. Tomorrow, daddy will prepare roast duck, French fries, and grilled chicken wings for you, and let you each drink a glass of soda, okay?"
"Really?"
The little guys are so happy, even the little goldfish, the third and fourth children are looking at him with bright eyes.
Ding Qiunan shook his head helplessly, "Just pamper them. If they get sick, I won't be responsible for giving them injections."
Zhou Jimin chuckled, "Are you greedy? If you are greedy, you will get angry, and the injection for dad will be more painful than for mom."
But the little goldfish exposed him with a smile, "Xiao Xian, don't be afraid, your dad is not a doctor, he doesn't know how to give injections."
So, the three little guys also laughed.
However, Ding Qiunan suddenly said: "It's even scarier if you don't know how to inject. It takes many times to inject in the right place. There are several intern nurses in our hospital. One nurse directly pricked both arms of the patient. They were covered with blood.
There is no need for a band-aid on the eye of the needle, just put gauze on it."
Ga!
The temperature in the living room suddenly dropped a lot.
Not to mention Little Goldfish and the others, even Lao San, Huang Xiaohua and others who had always been indifferent could not help but gasp.
According to what Ding Qiunan said, both arms were wrapped with gauze. You can imagine how frightened and painful the patient was at that time.
The two sisters Pandi and Laidi were also worried.
Zhou Jimin looked at the three little guys with a smile, and said in a gentle tone: "Then do you want dad to help you get acupuncture?"
"Then I want my mother to get an acupuncture, not my dad."
The little boy immediately took sides and expressed his abandonment of his father.
The same goes for his two sisters. Although they love their father very much, forget about the acupuncture. Dad should step aside.
"Really?"
"Really!" the three little guys responded in unison, and then saw their father saying to their mother:
"Nannan, I'll get the needle, and you can satisfy their demands."
Huh?
The three little guys were all dumbfounded. Why did they get the injection?
The fourth child suddenly opened his mouth and said with a smile:
"You have been deceived, and you are not sick, so why do you need acupuncture?"
That’s right, I’m not sick, so why do I need an acupuncture?
"Because what you just said, you want mom to get the acupuncture, not me."
Zhou Jimin, who had already taken out a box from the master bedroom, said with a smile, and the three little guys quickly put down their dishes and chopsticks and hurried to pester him.
Ask him to take the needle back and not prick them.
"Okay, go back and eat quickly. This is not a needle, it is a good thing dad brought back."
Zhou Jimin did not continue to tease them, but opened the box and let them see for themselves.
Inside the box, there is a century-old ginseng plant produced in the space.
The ginseng is for Ding Qiunan, just keep it at home and it can come in handy when needed.
From last year to now, he has accepted his fate and there is really no way he can stay in the capital for a long time.
When he came back a year ago, he had forgotten about ginseng.
Due to the spatial spring water, the probability of family members getting sick is very low.
At most, they are minor illnesses such as a cold or a cold, and they rarely occur.
But Zhou Bingliang was different. He was only about half a year old and had already fallen ill twice.
His physique is obviously lower than that of his brothers and sisters.
The reason is also very simple, because the complementary food and milk powder he eats are not soaked in space spring water, but the well water at home.
"Put this hundred-year-old ginseng aside and use it as needed, don't skimp on it."
After handing it to Ding Qiunan, Zhou Jimin picked up the child and made Xiaoliang a cup of milk powder.
The little goldfish and the others ran curiously to see the century-old ginseng.
It was lively for a while, and after placing the ginseng, Ding Qiunan walked out and suddenly asked:
"The leader's wife came to ask me if I had any tiger bone wine. I gave her the leftovers at home. It shouldn't matter, right?"
"It's okay to bring it for a drink, but it's probably not that simple."
Zhou Jimin shook his head and didn't say much to her.
Tiger bone wine is rationed, so he gave Lao Lin and the others two bottles each, which was basically enough for two years.
The leader's wife should have known that the wine was on him, but she came to ask Ding Qiunan.
Its purpose is self-evident.
As time goes by, the effect of the tiger bone wine provided by Zhou Jimin becomes stronger and more lasting, which is amazing.
Maybe Zhou Jimin himself doesn’t know it very well, but Lao Lin and other leaders who have drank tiger bone wine have become nearly five years younger from the time they started drinking it.
Not to mention that Lao Lin's hair used to be worrisome, less than half of it was white.
But what about now?
My hair has basically returned to the volume it had when I was in my thirties, which is quite lush.
Even Lao Lin's big face has returned to the look of his early fifties, very energetic.
In addition, the test data of various body functions show that they are all maintained in a normal middle-aged and elderly state.
You know, Lao Lin and his group were the gods of murder who survived a hail of bullets before.
There are so many hidden scars on my body that I can’t even count them with two slaps.
There are also various disease threats such as three highs and shrapnel in the body.
However, all these have disappeared, and I have completely returned to an ordinary healthy middle-aged and elderly body. I eat deliciously and my body is in great shape.
The more this happens, the greater the attraction for doctors like Gong Peihong.
If they don't study it well, they won't dare to let higher-level leaders drink tiger bone wine.
In fact, within the Health Bureau, the debate on this matter has never stopped.
The disputes and discussions between the academic group, the overseas study group and the local group.
Those who support the direct use of tiger bone wine are localists, because facts have proven that the hidden injuries and physical conditions of Lao Lin and other leaders have completely improved.
This is tangible and should be supported.
Local doctors are basically traditional Chinese medicine.
Traditional Chinese medicine pays attention to medical inheritance, but it cannot be explained clearly with modern medical equipment.
But in fact, Chinese medicine is the coolest.
For many diseases that can be treated by Western medicine, Chinese medicine can also treat them; for those that cannot be treated by Western medicine, Chinese medicine can also treat them.
Traditional Chinese medicine, which has been passed down for thousands of years, is not some witchcraft or evil medicine, but a real medical system knowledge.
Health-preserving wine like tiger bone wine is a very small branch in the traditional Chinese medicine system.
Even therapeutic methods such as dietary supplements and medicated diets are actually important components of traditional Chinese medicine.
However, Western medicine practitioners who studied abroad thought it was inappropriate. They strongly expressed that tiger bone wine must hide the existence of unknown probiotics and other microorganisms that are beneficial to the human body, otherwise this situation cannot be explained.
And are these possible microorganisms always beneficial to the human body?
It's hard to define because they don't know what this thing is yet.
Moreover, the reason why they insist on this is not only because they are afraid of hurting the leader and are unwilling to take responsibility, but also because they want to find out the secrets.
Then, become famous at home and abroad, and even leave a name in the history books.
Finally, there is the academic group, which holds a neutral opinion.
How do you say it?
She just wants to be a bitch and build a memorial at the same time. She is more completely irresponsible and is a very typical blame-shifter.
They believe that it is okay to use tiger bone wine, but you must also check it carefully.
After all, the leader’s body is the most important.
Good guy, no one dares to refute.
That is to say, Zhou Jimin doesn’t know these inside stories, otherwise, he would be stunned.
A mere bottle of tiger bone wine can actually be used to your advantage?
Sometimes, I have to admire these people.
Rivers and lakes, wherever there are people there must be rivers and lakes.
Even a small Nanluogu Alley is a place full of small temples, small demons, big ponds and shallow bastards, let alone the Health Bureau?
It is normal to have different opinions.
Seeing that he was unwilling to say more, Ding Qiunan did not continue the topic.
After dinner, the family sat on the sofa, chatted and watched TV.
The black and white TV at home is no longer attractive.
Basically, I just watch the news, and if I want to watch TV series, it’s too difficult.
Because you have to watch the TV and hurry up, otherwise it will be easy to miss it.
So if we keep chasing, no one is happy to chase.
Besides, there is nothing interesting to watch, the plot is too single and boring.
During the chat, Zhou Jimin and Ding Qiunan whispered about Zhou Shuqing.
She should know Zhou Shuqing's situation relatively well, and she should also guess the purpose of his return, which is for Zhou Shuqing.
Before marrying into the Zhou family, Ding Qiunan knew how nervous he was about his four younger brothers and sisters.
After so many years, she has come to understand the position of her four younger siblings in Zhou Jimin's heart.
It's probably as important as her, or even more important.
Therefore, she immediately told him the information she knew.
At the same time, she apologized in a low voice, saying that it was all her fault that she failed to protect Xiaoqing.
"Fool, we are husband and wife. You don't need to apologize to me, and don't tell me this again."
Zhou Jimin shook his head, grabbed her little hand, teased the little guy in her arms, and whispered softly:
"I didn't take these situations into consideration. We can't predict or stop something so unexpected, so don't take all the responsibility on yourself."
Ding Qiunan felt better now. Fortunately, he was not angry and could understand her.
However, the more this happened, the more pressure she felt in her heart.
Especially now, with more and more children at home, she actually feels a sense of pressure that is difficult to control.
After all, he is not at home, so she needs to make the decision no matter what happens.
Unlike before, she didn't need to worry about these things, Zhou Jimin took care of everything.