On the jeep, not to mention the old leader Lao Lin, Lu Jingyuan who was driving the car was also multitasking, and he listened with great interest.
"Hurry up and tell me, why are you so pretentious?"
Lao Lin smiled and cursed, but he also agreed with Zhou Jimin's words in his heart, but he still needed other experts to study and check the results.
If the storage capacity of groundwater in small town 62 is really amazing, then how much there is will become an important reference quantity.
It is an amazing achievement to build a city in the desert and have it exist forever.
No leader is willing to give up such credit, but no one dares to make this decision casually.
Because the relationship involved here is really important.
Zhou Jimin didn't say anything, because he had already jumped out of the car with his big bag.
At the same time, the jeep was already parked steadily at the entrance of Nanjianzi Hutong.
At the door, a few little kids were fighting and crying for their father and mother. It was so lively.
Neighbors, Ding Qiunan and the others were all there, coaxing the children and understanding what was going on.
But because the jeep stopped, everyone was pressed on the pause button, staring blankly at Zhou Jimin who fell from the sky, and the big bag that was thrown aside and made dust fly.
Zhou Qingxian, the little ones, and the others didn't even bother to cry anymore. They opened their mouths wide and shed tears until they were picked up by their father.
With a cry, he hugged his father's neck and cried louder.
"Hey, daddy is back, don't cry!"
Zhou Jimin was so busy that his feet did not touch the floor, coaxing the children and wiping Ding Qiunan's tears. His thighs were still held by the little one, and an even smaller little one, calling him daddy, crawled towards him.
On the jeep, Lao Lin looked at this scene and was speechless.
Originally, he wanted to ask why the groundwater in 62 Town was drinkable but not in other places.
But seeing Zhou Jimin busy, he held it back.
After getting off the car, he got into another jeep and drove away.
As for Lu Jingyuan, after parking the car aside, he went to help lift the luggage bag.
However, as soon as he approached the two big bags, two big dogs rushed up and stared at him. When he made a defensive posture for fighting, a gust of wind blew over.
Therefore, you can imagine how fast these two big dogs are.
"Wangcai, black girl, come back to me."
Seeing this scene, Huang Xiaohua hurriedly shouted, that was the guard driving for the leader. If he was bitten, he would be in big trouble.
Only then did Zhou Jimin notice this scene and scolded Wangcai before saying:
"Brother Lu, you don't need to carry your luggage. You can go back first. I don't need a car recently."
"I'm sorry, leader, the big leader has given instructions that there will be a meeting tomorrow morning and you need to attend as a non-voting delegate."
"Tell Lao Lin, I will remember it."
Lu Jingyuan was speechless, but he still saluted, got in the car and left.
Only Zhou Jimin dared to talk to Lao Lin like this.
Especially since he had whetted the leader's appetite just now, Lu Jingyuan himself was also curious, but he knew his position well, so he would not speak easily.
The neighbors were even more surprised when they saw this scene.
In the past, there were big-headed soldiers who sent Zhou Jimin back, but no one saw the big-headed soldiers saluting Zhou Jimin.
Unexpectedly, when I came back today, things were completely different.
And, most importantly, just now Lu Jingyuan called Zhou Jimin his leader, which made the neighbors excited. It was incredible.
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"Jimin, I'm sorry. Our child was not educated well just now. Why don't you come over and apologize to the little one?"
The neighbor was also very discerning and quickly scolded his child and waved to the child to apologize to the little one.
When Zhou Jimin heard this, he quickly stopped and stopped:
"No, please don't do this. I don't understand the matter clearly yet. I don't know who is right and who is wrong. Wait until I ask clearly."
Then he knelt down and started to ask Zhou Qingxian. She was a four-year-old child with strong logical thinking and expression skills. It would be better to ask her.
The little guy didn't disappoint him either. He described what happened clearly, but it was a little wordy.
But he is just a little kid. He is already very powerful if he can do this.
"Thank you Xiaoxian, you are awesome!"
After praising the little guy, Zhou Jimin looked at the little guy and asked if his sister was telling the truth.
Obviously, it was the little one who did something wrong first. He scolded the neighbor's child and even pushed him.
No matter what, it’s just a small mistake.
The little one felt a little aggrieved because he was protecting his sister Zhou Qingyi, but his father didn't seem to be defending him, but scolded him.
"Since it's your fault, little one, what should you do?"
"I want to apologize to the little furball."
Looking at the aggrieved little one, Zhou Jimin said reluctantly, Zhou Jimin just wanted to laugh, but he endured it.
"Then go and let daddy see that our little boy is a brave and upright little man."
When the little boy heard this, he raised his head and chest. He remembered that his father told him that he was also the man in the family.
I saw the little one coming to the little fur ball with a sincere attitude, "I'm sorry, little fur ball, I was wrong just now. Can you forgive me?"
As soon as these words came out, Ding Qiunan and the others were shocked. Who taught him?
The neighbors were also surprised. The little one is quite smart.
The little furball was a little scared, mainly because his father's attitude just now scared him.
What's more, the scene of Zhou Jimin getting out of the car and Lu Jingyuan's salute made Xiao Maoqiu understand that the little one's father is a very powerful adult.
A child's worldview is simpler and more pure.
"I'm sorry for you too, I shouldn't have hit you."
"Then let's hook up and we'll still be good friends from now on, okay?"
The two children tugged on their little fingers, and then the little one happily returned to his father and took credit:
"Dad, I did it. I am the little man in the family."
"The little one is so awesome. He is indeed daddy's good son. Let daddy kiss you."
"Dad, dad, I want to kiss you too."
Next to them, Xiaoxian and Xiaoyi also competed for favor and wanted to kiss each other, leaving Zhou Jimin dumbfounded.
Finally, Zhou Jimin’s face was covered with the saliva of the three little guys.
And Zhou Bingliang, also supported by his mother, came over and shouted "kiss".
Holding Xiaoliang in his arms, Zhou Jimin said a few words to his neighbor, and the fight between the two children ended here.
The educational issues of little kids cannot be ignored.
Be pampered when you should be pampered, and scold when you should be scolded.
The third, fourth, and little goldfish originally wanted to help the elder brother carry the two big bags back, but they didn't move.
I had no choice but to command Wangcai and the others to take action.
In other words, if they want wealth, they are strong and can lift it.
In fact, the third child's strength is not small, but after all, he is only a fourteen-year-old boy and his strength is limited.
After sending away the neighbors, the family went back.
"Xiaoxian, daddy is thirsty. Go and get him a glass of water. Xiaoyi, help daddy press his shoulders. Xiaodian, come on, tell daddy what happened today. Where did you go wrong?"
Back in the living room, Zhou Jimin, who was holding Xiaoliang in his arms, directed the children to do things and said to the little one.
You are only three years old, how do you know what you are doing wrong?
Seeing that he didn't say anything for a long time, and his eldest sister brought the water over without saying a word, Zhou Jimin had to say:
"Dad told you to protect your sister. You have done a good job in this regard. Dad should praise you."
"But you shouldn't scold Xiaomao. It's wrong to scold others. Also, who did you learn to curse? You are a man. It's wrong to scold others."
"Come on, let's talk to dad first. Who did you learn to curse from?"
The little boy looked at his father, then turned to his mother, wanting to seek help from the latter.
His aunt and uncle also sat aside and said nothing.
This makes the little one a little scared.
Zhou Jimin patted his little shoulder, "What's wrong? Aren't you a man? Don't you feel so majestic and happy when you curse? Do you think dad likes to curse?"
The curiosity of several little kids was aroused, and the little goldfish even rushed to answer:
"Brother, do you like to curse people?"
"Look at what you said. Didn't I scold you enough before?"
Phew!
Ding Qiunan and Huang Xiaohua couldn't help laughing, it seemed like this was the case.
But it’s not the same thing!
When you scold family members, you must be restrained, and your emotions are somewhat suppressed; but when you scold outsiders, you don't have to worry about it. It doesn't matter how unpleasant it sounds.
The three little guys were stunned and laughed.
Although I don’t understand it very well, at least I know that my father can also curse.
Especially the little ones, I felt a lot more relaxed and less nervous.
Xiaoliang in his arms grinned when he saw everyone laughing.
"My father also curses, but he doesn't like to curse, little one. Do you know why?"
Can a three- or four-year-old kid understand such a big twist?
I understand!
If adults don’t tell their children, they will never understand.
But as long as adults educate them well, children will not understand the first time, but what about the second and third time?
As long as a child with normal intelligence is taught a few times, the child will remember it.
"Because people who are scolded will definitely feel uncomfortable. Just like you, little one. Now that you are being scolded by your father, do you feel uncomfortable?"
The little boy nodded subconsciously, but quickly reacted and shook his head with a blush.
It made everyone very happy.
Seeing the little one scratching the back of his head in embarrassment, Zhou Jimin touched the little one’s head:
"Dad doesn't want to scold you, but wants to educate you well. It's fun to scold people for a while, but you will be cremated afterwards."
"It feels good to curse people at the moment, but it doesn't solve the problem and even intensifies the conflict."
"Look at you today. You scolded the little fur ball and pushed the little fur ball. Did you get hit by the little fur ball?"
"So you can't curse, so how do you solve the problem of the little furball bullying your sister?"
"Then let the little fur ball apologize to your sister. Tell the little fur ball calmly that you want to apologize to your sister."
"If he doesn't apologize, stop him and don't let him go. If he dares to hit you, hit him back and hurt him."
"And ask him to apologize to your sister."
At this time, Zhou Qingxian suddenly raised her hand and asked her father, why did she let her brother hit someone?
Zhou Jimin smiled and said, Xiaoxian, this is a good question. Why?
Because it is wrong to strike first. Whether it is scolding or hitting someone, we cannot strike first.
But this does not mean that you must be on the right side if you do not retaliate when you are scolded or hit.
Never use your power to bully others...
There are a lot of truths, and the little guys may not understand them, but it doesn’t matter.
The seeds are planted in their hearts, and one day they will take root and sprout.
They will learn it slowly as they grow up.
Just after training the children, Zhou Shuqing came back.
Wearing the work clothes of Red Star Company, although it is a bit baggy and the face is very tender, it is also somewhat mature and stable.
"Brother, it's great that you're back. It's New Year's Eve the day after tomorrow, and we all thought you wouldn't come back until 30."
Just now she still looked like a second sister, but as soon as she saw her eldest brother, her appearance changed instantly.
Zhou Jimin smiled gently, "I just got home not long ago, not much earlier than you. I look a bit like a worker, not bad."
Being praised by her eldest brother, she was still a little shy, "My sister-in-law said it was too lenient, but I didn't change it. It's good like this."
"As long as you like it, you are an adult, you can decide what to do."
After chatting for a while, Huang Xiaohua walked into the living room and asked what to eat tonight? Do you want to add some dishes?
"Xiao Xian, what food do you want to eat? Can dad prepare it for you?"
When the little kids heard this, they jumped up for joy.
I’m so happy. Dad is cooking the food himself. The food tonight will definitely be good.
Even Ding Qiunan swallowed her saliva dissatisfied, let alone the little goldfish, the little ones, and the like.
As soon as he went to the kitchen, the whole family swarmed around him.
As the pillar of this family, Zhou Jimin’s appeal is so terrifying.
Even Wangcai and the others gathered around.
There are not many ingredients in the kitchen because he is not at home. There is a shortage of ingredients at home. I have turned over the recipes over and over again, but there is not much that can be done.
In fact, every time before Zhou Jimin left, he prepared a lot of dried vegetables, sauerkraut and other foods for his home that could be stored for a long time.
For example, dishes such as dried Xianggu, fungus, etc.
Coming out of the kitchen, there were three little guys following behind them. They all held baskets and said they wanted to help their father get vegetables.
It's like this every time I come back, very clingy.
A few times before, Ding Qiunan would be jealous, but now, they all need to stick to their father so that she can have some leisure time.
After walking around in the vegetable cellar, Zhou Jimin looked at the sour bamboo shoots that had been there for who knows how long, thinking that the smell should be strong enough, right?
Making sour bamboo shoots is actually very simple. You only need to soak it in water and isolate it from the air. The shelf life is more than half a year.
There are also bamboo shoots that are purely pickled with salt. Cut the bamboo shoots into finger-thickness, spread them evenly in a ratio of 15:1 between bamboo shoots and salt, and then put them in jars. They are also isolated from the air and have a shelf life of more than half a year.
However, the sour bamboo shoots in the vegetable cellar were taken out from the space and brewed before he left in September. It has been about four months now.
But the taste is enough.
"Xiao Xian, can we eat snail noodles at night?"
After hearing what their father said, Zhou Qingxian and the other three little guys just shouted "ok, ok, ok, ok, ok, ok, ok, ok, ok, ok, ok, ok, ok" and clapped their hands.
But the little goldfish was full of disgust and confusion, "Brother, what are snail noodles? Can screws be eaten too?"
Even though she has been bombarded with delicious food by her elder brother for many years, she still doesn’t understand what snail noodles are.
This dish is too incredible, right?
Ding Qiunan, Huang Xiaohua, Zhou Shuqing and others in the kitchen were all stunned and confused after hearing this. The fourth child opened his eyes wide and waited for his elder brother's explanation.
Only the third child is as steady as an old dog, still sitting aside and playing with his carvings.
What is snail noodles?
When the sour bamboo shoots were taken out of the jar in the kitchen, everyone couldn't help but pinch their noses, and then quickly escaped from the kitchen while shouting that it smelled bad.
After escaping, Zhou Qingxian stood at the door of the kitchen, covering her nostrils with her little hands, and shouted to the tall figure inside:
"Dad, the sour bamboo shoots smell too bad and are all broken. How about throwing them away?"
Xiaoyi and Xiaobudian also followed the same example, and even Ding Qiunan supported the children's decision.
"You don't understand. I will let you understand that there are some delicious foods in the world that smell bad but taste delicious. Just don't regret it later."
Hearing the sound coming from the kitchen, the little goldfish was the first to be aroused.
Out of her trust in her eldest brother, she believed that he would definitely not let her go.
Today is the first day that eldest brother has just returned home. He shouldn’t have the leisure to prank everyone, right?
"Brother, I support you. I also want to eat the snail noodles waiting for you."
After the little goldfish opened his mouth, the fourth child followed suit, and so did Zhou Shuqing.
Not to mention the third child, he directly said that the eldest brother would eat whatever he did.
The unanimous reaction of the four younger siblings made Ding Qiunan speechless. She felt that this was a family, and she and the children were all like outsiders.
But speaking of it, we can’t blame Ding Qiunan.
After all, the four little ones were almost brought up by Zhou Jimin. Especially in 1958, after Zhou’s mother left, the only pillar of the family was the eldest brother.
Under normal circumstances, a young man with four oil bottles would be lucky to survive starvation.
Unexpectedly, the four little ones were not only fed every day, but were also fed in various ways.
Therefore, their relationship with their eldest brother is naturally very good.
Seeing that their aunt and uncle both wanted to eat snail noodles, Zhou Qingxian and the three little guys looked at each other.
I just let go of my nose and wanted to take a breath of fresh air, but the smell was overwhelming again.
Outside the wall, there were scoldings from neighbors and passers-by:
"What's going on with the guy who killed a thousand swords? Why is it so smelly?"
The little goldfish couldn't hold it back and wanted to curse, but her fourth brother pulled her away.
"You are the one who kills... Why are you cursing people? What's wrong with eating some sour bamboo shoots? What's bothering you? Just leave if you don't like it. How can you be a hero if you curse people? You have no quality!"
Regardless of whether you have quality or not, there is finally no more swearing outside.
The smell of sour bamboo shoots also surprised neighbors and passers-by.
Bamboo shoots are rarely seen in the north, because bamboo generally grows in the south, and bamboo is nowhere to be seen in the capital.
Therefore, bamboo shoots do not appear in the recipes of Beijing people.
Not to mention the sour and smelly sour bamboo shoots, which are like a curiosity in the world and make everyone gurgling.
I thought it was almost the Chinese New Year. Zhou Jimin had just returned home. Why would he eat something like this?
Could it be that instead of being promoted to leader, the Zhou family was promoted overtly and covertly?
Even Ding Qiunan didn't know what Zhou Jimin was doing, and it was even less likely that the neighbors knew about it.
I just know that Zhou Jimin went to Peking University to be a teacher, and worked as a technical consultant at Red Star Company, but nothing else.
It's just that these two jobs are probably no longer done. I don't know why I don't stay at home all year round.
There are a lot of rumors outside, and even the street office has heard several versions.
However, judging from the sour and smelly sour bamboo shoots tonight, the Zhou family is probably not doing well.
The famine has just passed and everyone's life has become much better.
Unexpectedly, the Zhou family, which had been living well before, had gone downhill.
Alas!
In the kitchen, Zhou Jimin was seriously frying sour bamboo shoots, but he didn't know that because of the snail noodle incident, someone mistakenly thought that he was in trouble.
Otherwise, the rumors are terrible!
The lard and the rinsed sour bamboo shoots had a violent chemical reaction in the oil pan.
The sour, ugly, spicy and fragrant smell filled the air, and Zhou Qingxian couldn't help it.
"Haha, so spicy and fragrant!"
"Sister, you are wrong. It smells sour and sour."
The three little ones have already adapted to the smell of sour bamboo shoots. They ran into the kitchen and jumped up and down next to their father without being afraid of the spicy smell.
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"Aren't you three little guys choking on your noses? Get out quickly, otherwise you will be crying later."
Zhou Jimin still felt sorry for his children and kicked them out.
Huang Xiaohua and Ding Qiunan came in to help and prepared other side dishes.
Noodles are quite simple. Once the dough has risen, you can quickly make them into thin noodles, and then wait for the water to boil before adding them to the pot.
I don’t have enough time, but if I have more time, the snail noodles made with rice flour will be more delicious.
The snail noodles made from flour are totally different.
But don’t worry about so much, as long as the side dishes are cooked well, they can still be delicious.
While busy, the snail noodles will be ready soon.
But at this time, someone came to the door.
Director Wang came to the door with a few aunts. Wangcai and the others performed their duties faithfully. After the door was opened, they stood guard at the door.
This is not the first time for the aunts from the street office to visit us.
But every time I see Wangcai and them, I still can't help but be afraid.
Big and strong dogs, even if they don’t bar their teeth, are quite scary.
"Jimin, are you back? Are you making something delicious?"
Seeing that it was Director Wang, Zhou Jimin smiled and explained:
"Snail noodles, a kind of southern delicacy, I learned about it from others."
"Director Wang, Aunt Song, please sit down quickly. The snail noodles will be ready soon. It's delicious. You must try it."
Even though Zhou Jimin extended a warm invitation, Aunt Song and others still declined with forced smiles on their faces.
"Aunt Song, if you don't eat, it will be a big loss."
Zhou Jimin is still selling melons in Huangpo and spares no effort to promote his snail noodles:
"When I first learned that snail noodles smell so bad, my reaction was stronger than yours. I always felt that this stuff was not meant for human consumption."
"But when I saw snail noodles, guess what?"
"Hey, this snail noodles looks no different from other noodles, so I tried to take a bite. The spicy and sour taste is so delicious that it conquered my stomach almost instantly."
"Especially in such a cold weather now, if you don't have a bowl of snail noodles, your visit to this world will be in vain."
Gulu!
When he said this, Director Wang and the others immediately wanted to eat.
Snail noodles don’t sound like meat at all, so sit down and take a bite. Is there any problem?
So, they really sat down, and then Zhou Jimin really came over with the classic version of snail noodles.
There are quite a lot of side dishes, including green lettuce, yuba, fungus, dried radish, pickled bamboo shoots, etc.
The most important thing is, there is actually a big chicken leg.
It's the same for everyone else, but the size of the bowl is different.
For example, the bowls of Zhou Qingxian and her three little ones are two sizes smaller than those of adults.
But even so, the chicken drumsticks in their bowls are still very big.
Zhou Bingliang was sitting on the baby table by himself, and there was no snail noodles in front of him. After all, he was still young and couldn't eat hot and sour things.
Weird!
Next, it’s time to make the noodles, which taste sour, fresh, spicy, refreshing, etc., and make you feel hearty when you eat them.
After Director Wang took the first bite, he couldn't put it down.
As for the purpose of their coming to Zhou's house, they completely forgot about it and didn't bother to ask.
Anyway, passers-by reported that the Zhou family was doing something weird again, what about sour bamboo shoots?
He said that something might have happened to the Zhou family, and he hoped that the street office would pay attention to it.
Last time we were neighbors, this time we were passers-by.
Regardless of the situation, Director Wang and the others, who were getting ready to get off work, happened to come over to take a look.
When I learned that Zhou Jimin was back, I simply came in to take a look.
As a result, I was invited to sit down and eat snail noodles.
Then I put all the purpose of coming here aside and talk about fans first.
Even though it’s noodles, it’s still delicious.
After a few mouthfuls of snail noodles, Director Wang and others were already sweating profusely.
It's spicy and sour, just as Zhou Jimin said, it conquered his stomach in no time.
The noodles are really delicious, I can’t stop eating them.
A bite of meat, a bite of noodles, a bite of sour bamboo shoots and other side dishes, so cool!
The little goldfish squinted his eyes, his expression full of satisfaction.
She praised the snail noodle dinner provided by her elder brother, it was so delicious.
The two sisters, Pandi and Laidi, ate so much that their lips and teeth were fragrant, thinking that it would be great if Brother Zhou was always at home from now on.
But that's what they thought. When Zhou Jimin was always at home, they never missed him so much.
"Hoo ho, daddy, it's so spicy."
The three Xiaoxian siblings all stretched out their tongues and kept fanning their mouths with their hands, hoping to make their mouths less spicy.
In fact, Zhou Jimin only added a small amount of chili pepper to their side dishes, not even mildly spicy.
However, it is their first time to eat it, and with this atmosphere, they will learn to follow suit.
"Eat slowly, don't rush."
Zhou Jimin smiled and touched their heads, and carefully observed their faces.
Children should not eat too much of chili peppers.
It’s not that chili is bad, but it’s not so friendly to children.
I still remember that when Zhou Jimin ate chili peppers for the first time, his sixth aunt at home planted a lot of hot peppers, and she coaxed him to take a bite and pretended that he vomited.
Super spicy!
Because Aunt Six is from Xianghu Province, she is very good at eating spicy food.
Director Wang and the others ate quickly, half of the food had been consumed by now, and the speed slowly slowed down.
During the gossip, Aunt Song revealed the situation. Passers-by reported that you made the nearby streets smell bad, so they came to see the situation.
".........."
What a big statement!
Isn’t it just pickled bamboo shoots? As for the person who made such a fuss, you still report it? Isn’t it childish?
Zhou Jimin is still thinking about throwing out stinky tofu, durian and other bombs in the future.
Now that passers-by are doing this, he has to throw it away.
Next time you go to the southern island, you must sweep through the fruit market, collect all the tropical fruits into the space, and cultivate them yourself.
When the time comes, put the durians at home and fume the passers-by every day.
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"Jimin, your family can do whatever they want from now on. As long as it's not against discipline or law, I'll explain it to you."
Aunt Song and others expressed their opinions one after another, saying that today's meal of snail rice noodles had directly bribed them.
"Then thank you, Aunt Song, but I will stay at home forever and won't cause you any trouble."
Oops!
Everyone was shocked, Director Wang even laughed and said:
"It's good to stay at home. Although men have ambitions in all directions, if you don't have a man at home, it's not easy to rely on Nan Nan to support you."
Ding Qiunan's eyes were red, and she looked at Zhou Jimin with tender eyes.
The latter nodded and continued:
"In the future, I will stay at home a lot, and I may occasionally go on business trips, but the time will not be long."
"Three meals and four seasons, I want to grow up with the children and educate them well."
"Not to mention hoping that they will become talented people, at least they can support themselves and not hold back the country."
These words made Aunt Song and the others dissatisfied.
You are a teacher at Peking University, why are you so humble?
It is only right to train more college students for the country, and not to hinder the country. How can you be so humble?
Zhou Jimin smiled and did not explain too much.
Maybe they don't understand it now, but in ten or twenty years, they will know that the future society is truly changing rapidly.
Everyone was very full and satisfied with this meal of snail noodles.
After dinner and chatting for a while, Director Wang and the others left.
In the living room, Zhou Jimin urged Zhou Qingxian and the others to take a bath quickly. After taking a bath, he told them a story.
There are many bathrooms in the house. There are six bathrooms in the master bedroom and the east and west wings, plus the public bathroom and the small courtyard, so the bathing matter can be taken care of quickly.
Zhou Jimin himself also took a hot bath and put on clean and refreshing clothes. His whole body felt refreshed.
It's already past eight o'clock in the evening, and the little kids are still not willing to go to bed.
After taking a bath, I ran around on the kang, laughing and playing, so happy.
When they saw their father coming, they stuck to them and said in a sweet voice, "Daddy can tell stories now."
The little goldfish and the others also sat aside and listened with their ears pricked up, while the fourth child picked up a pen and prepared to record it.
For him, the big brother telling stories is great material.
Because the stories his elder brother tells are different every time, they are also very inspiring to him.
This time, Zhou Jimin tells the story of a ghost blowing out a lamp.
People light candles, ghosts blow out lamps, and roosters crow and lamps go out without touching gold.
It tells the story of Captain Touching the Gold, which is actually disguised as tomb robbing. What it really tells is a supernatural and supernatural story about exploring ancient tombs.
In fact, there are many stories like this among the people.
Although becoming a spirit was not allowed after the founding of the People's Republic of China, it was possible before the founding of the People's Republic of China.
Therefore, when Zhou Jimin tells stories, he directly places the background of the story in the Republic of China or the previous era, and never talks about what happened after liberation.
Anyway, it’s just nonsense, just to amuse the children at home.
A three- or four-year-old kid actually doesn’t understand anything.
You may still remember it now, but in a few days, you will probably forget everything.
When they become adults, it will be very impressive if they can still remember a certain episode.
For Zhou Jimin himself, his most profound memory is when he was still crawling, crawling on the concrete floor in front of his home. It was a sunny afternoon after the rain. The sky was cloudy and the temperature was moderate, which was very pleasant.<
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He doesn't know why, but he always remembers this fragment.
But I can’t recall more memories at all.
Of course, Ding Qiunan and the others will also listen.
Zhou Jimin would also tell them to just have fun at home and not to talk about it outside.
It's similar to the previous Panlong novel, only at home.
Not long after the story of the ghost blowing out the lantern began, the three little ones were all huddled in their father's arms.
The little face is very scared, but wants to hear it.
"Dad, were there really tomb robbers in ancient times?"
"What do they look like? Are they fierce?"
"Why dig a grave? What is a grave?"
Every time I tell a story, I always open up a hundred thousand reasons why.
The three little guys took turns asking questions.
Ding Qiunan glared at them and told them to stop talking and listen to the story, otherwise his father would stop telling the story.
This threat was quite good, and they immediately calmed down.
The short story of the ghost blowing out the lamp is not long, but it cannot be read completely and needs to be deleted and modified.
After talking for about half an hour, Zhou Jimin's mouth felt a little dry. Zhou Qingyi moved quickly, got up and came to the table nearby, and handed the water glass to her father:
"Dad, drink water."
"Xiaoyi is so good, thank you Xiaoyi, come sit down."
"Dad, I'm so good too."
The little boy said something very childish, and his mother slapped him on the back of the head, laughing and scolding:
"You know how to fight for favor. You are usually the most unbehaved. How dare you lie?"
As soon as the tigress made a move, the little boy instantly turned into a quail.
Zhou Jimin took Ding Qiunan's little hand, shook his head at her, and then continued to tell the story.
The latter wanted to withdraw his hand, but was held tightly by him.
Ding Qiunan was immediately embarrassed. Although there were family members around him, they were not alone after all.
Little Goldfish and the others pretended not to see this scene. Anyway, everyone knows how much they love each other.
Because Zhou Jimin had often been fed dog food before, the scene of holding hands before him could only be regarded as childish.
However, when Zhou Shuqing and Huang Xiaohua saw this scene, they felt very envious.
They also look forward to whether they and their future significant other will be as loving as before?
You know, Zhou Jimin and Ding Qiunan have been together for more than four years.
But looking at the sweet love between the two of them, it seems that there is no difference from when they first fell in love.
Still so young, still so fond of spreading dog food, the only difference is that I have a few more children.
Soon, the story was over.
The little guys couldn't wait to ask a lot of questions, their little mouths were like machine guns, and they kept spitting out words.
The fourth child next to him had his fingers almost cramped, but he was still very excited.
Because he felt that the story Big Brother told today was very different.
It's novel and interesting, the text is just right, and the readability is very high.
If it were written into a book, it would definitely be very popular.
Zhou Jimin, who had not yet dealt with the three little guys, heard the fourth child's voice and said angrily:
"I just know how to copy books, can I have my own originality? Come over here and help me hold down these three little guys."
The fourth child chuckled, walked over and took the little one away.
The little one was very reluctant and was about to act out, but his fourth uncle slapped him on the butt and held him back.
Seeing her sister acting coquettishly in her father's arms, the little one was not only envious but also envious.
No, when dad puts me to bed later, I also want to lie in his arms.
Soon, Zhou Jimin also hugged the two children and carried them back to their room.
On the big bed in the room, the three children wanted to jump up and down, but Zhou Jimin stopped them with a look.
"Everyone lie down and stop making trouble. It's time for you to sleep."
"Dad, you hugged my sister for so long just now, I want to hug her too."
Zhou Jimin, whose face was full of black lines, had to hold the little one in his arms. Really, everything must be equal.
You little brat, it’s so hard to coax!
"Okay, go to sleep."
Let the three of them lie down, Zhou Jimin covered them all with quilts, and heard Xiaoxian say, Dad, you haven’t kissed us yet.
Not even a single step is missing!
Snap!
The room suddenly became dark and the door was closed.
In the darkness, the three little guys were not so obedient. After waiting for a while, Xiaoyi was the first to speak:
"Sister, how old is that old monster that dad just talked about?"
"How could I know?"
"Second sister, why don't we go next door to scare mom and dad later? I heard from mom that wearing white clothes can easily scare people."
"You are so bad, little one."
Just when Zhou Jimin thought his daughter was his caring little cotton-padded jacket, they unexpectedly changed their attitude and said:
"Yes, white clothes are not enough. Mom and Dad are not afraid of us. How about you, eldest sister, with your hair disheveled? This will look more like you."
"Well, dad is often away from home. Wouldn't it be nice for us to scare him like this when he comes back?"
The three little guys discussed it for a while. You will only know if it is good or not.
Then Zhou Qingxian got up, got out of bed, stood on tiptoes, and turned on the light.
Before the three of them were ready, Zhou Qingyi and Xiao Doan saw their father standing behind the door. They screamed and fell asleep.
Zhou Qingxian looked back and was shocked.
"Dad, why are you still here?"
As expected of the boss, he has a first-class mentality and is quite calm.
"What do you think?" Zhou Jimin responded angrily, stepped forward to pick her up, and slapped her on the butt with his big hand:
"If I hadn't been hiding in the back of the room, I wouldn't have known that you three were plotting to scare me and your mother. How about it? Isn't it fun? Are you surprised?
???Is it surprising?”
The two little guys on the bed were already frightened, especially the loud and clear slap just now. They both felt that their buttocks also hurt.
With her mouth flattened, Zhou Qingxian cried.
Woohoo!
I can’t coax you anymore.
"I didn't even cry, why did you cry first?"
I have to say, this little kid’s trick is very useful.
When he wanted to put her back on the bed, Zhou Jimin found that the little one was hugging him very tightly.
"Okay, good boy, stop crying and go to bed quickly. Dad will take care of you three tomorrow morning."
Wow!
Zhou Qingxian cried even harder when she heard that she would be punished tomorrow.
Zhou Qingyi and Xiaodian, who were pretending to sleep with their heads covered, knew they couldn't escape, so they quickly sat up and cried.
The door was pushed open, and Ding Qiunan and Zhou Shuqing came in.
Seeing the three little guys crying together, they were all dumbfounded.
The little ones screamed just now, thinking something had happened.
When Zhou Jimin gave a brief explanation, both Ding Qiunan and Zhou Shuqing couldn't laugh or cry.
First, he was amused by the audacious behavior of the three little guys, who actually thought of such a trick to scare their parents. Second, he was surprised that Zhou Jimin, the father, was also so funny.
In order to check whether my child is really obedient and sleeping, he actually hides in the house. Is there such a trick on the child?
[To be honest, I have been using Yeguoyuedu to read and catch up on books recently. I can switch sources and read aloud with many sounds. yeguoyuedu is available for Android and Apple.]
Ding Qiunan and Zhou Shuqing were speechless except to express their admiration for his routine.
I guess the children are so mischievous and mischievous because they just follow his whim.
"Stop standing there and help me coax them."
Hearing Zhou Jimin's words, Ding Qiunan rolled his eyes at him angrily, but still took action.
With the help of the two of them to coax the children, the three little guys were soon calmed down.
Seeing them lying back on the bed, Zhou Jimin said:
"Stop being so naughty and mischievous. Next time you want me to coax you. Hum, there is no way. You have coaxed me. Who will coax daddy?"
The three little guys raised their hands in unison: I'll coax you!
"Okay, this is what you said, remember what you said."
Zhou Jimin nodded, pointed at Ding Qiunan and Zhou Shuqing and said:
"Your mother and aunt testified that my father is not happy. You want to comfort him, do you hear me?"
Seeing them nodding obediently, Zhou Jimin's expression softened slightly, then he stood up and left.
The room fell into darkness again, and they did not dare to speak.
Just keep your eyes open in the dark.
They wanted to wait for a while until their father left before discussing the matter.
As a result, they waited and soon fell asleep.
Because I am too sleepy, I have been making trouble for so long, my mood is ups and downs, and my energy has been exhausted for a long time.
Therefore, my eyelids quickly started to fight, and then I fell asleep.
In the living room, Zhou Jimin saw Ding Qiunan coming back from the corner and couldn't help but said with a smile:
"How's it going? I've already said that they definitely don't dare to move anymore, and it's almost time to go to bed, so they must be sleepy."
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The latter gave a thumbs up and said, "You are still good, okay?"
Even if she is at home with the child, she doesn't understand the child as well as Zhou Jimin, and it's impossible not to admire him.
"Brother, you are so awesome." Lao Si hurriedly flattered him, and then immediately handed over his paper and pen:
"Brother, help me take a look?"
After taking it, he flipped through it and Zhou Jimin smiled and said:
"Didn't you say you won't write in the short term? You need to accumulate more and more? Are you feeling itchy so soon?"
Last summer, Lao Si himself said that he needed to settle down, because he felt that his writing was not good, his ability to construct stories was also too poor, and his dialogue was very childish.
Therefore, he himself said that he would read more and accumulate more books, and would not write any more in the short term.
"Well, brother, I found that just taking notes is not very useful."
The fourth child smiled coquettishly, his childish face looking more mature and steady.
"But I found that when I write by myself, my brain becomes much brighter, and I can quickly remember a lot of the written words."
When he heard what he said, Zhou Jimin was very happy.
Unexpectedly, the fourth child is really talented in writing.
At the age of twelve, it is already very good for him to make such progress.
Others have accumulated a lot of experience, but Zhou Jitong gradually developed a habit by practicing writing and reading more books.
Judging from the current level of the fourth child, he has some foundation.
"You are right to do this, but don't be obsessed with practicing writing. You have to rely more on accumulation."
Zhou Jimin made a comment, looked at the time, and saw that it was quite late, so he sent the fourth child back to bed.
At the same time, he was also told that he was not allowed to stay up late, especially staying up late to read. If he was caught, he would be beaten once.
How dare the fourth child disobey?
As soon as the fourth child left, Zhou Jimin took Ding Qiunan back to the room.
The two haven't seen each other for a long time, so naturally they can't miss the tenderness of rubbing each other's ears.
"Jimin, are you really not leaving?"
When he told Director Wang just now, Ding Qiunan was very happy, and his heart was about to explode with joy.
If Zhou Jimin really doesn't go out anymore, it means that she can resume her previous life.
She no longer wants to worry about this or that, she just wants to rely on him, and then she can open her mouth and stretch out her hands.
Holding her tightly in his arms, Zhou Jimin smiled and said:
"Yes, the leader relented this time and asked me to come back to the capital to work. However, I probably need to go out and it is impossible to stay in the capital all the time."
Noticing that her body was stiff, Zhou Jimin said again:
"But don't worry, the business trip won't be long. I will definitely solve the problem and come back as soon as possible."
"I hope you will do what you say, I don't want to be a widow forever."
"Look at what you said. I went out before and never came back. By the way, I met your brother some time ago."
Ding Qiunan sat up excitedly in an instant, and Zhou Jimin took in a sweeping view of the beautiful scenery.
But she didn't care about that, she wanted to know more about her younger brother.
"Really?"
"Really, I'm not afraid of catching a cold. Come back quickly."
When she lay in his arms again, Zhou Jimin briefly talked about Ding Xiaochuan.
It is a fine tradition to report good news but not bad news.
Besides, Ding Xiaochuan’s affairs there are kept confidential.
Even, to a certain extent, the level of confidentiality is higher than that of the 62 town where Zhou Jimin stayed.
He didn't say anything about Ding Xiaochuan's injury. He only said that he had grown taller and stronger.
He also said that Ding Xiaochuan was like a girl and kept crying when he saw him, which made Ding Qiunan dumbfounded and slapped him.
"He's really not hurt, is he?"
As smart as Ding Qiunan, after listening, he vaguely noticed something and asked cautiously.
"What do you think? If I am injured, will I not tell you? Even if I am injured, as long as your husband is here, can this be considered a problem?"
"Let's see what you can do, you are the best, okay?"
When the word "powerful" was mentioned, Zhou Jimin said proudly, "Shouldn't you be the one who has the most say whether I am powerful or not?
After being teased like this by him, the matter was quickly dismissed.
Although Ding Qiunan was still a little worried, she had forgotten it now.
Two hours later, she fell asleep completely.
Looking at her pretty face, Zhou Jimin felt a little guilty. He had no choice but to tell the story about Ding Xiaochuan, so he could only lie.
There was nothing to say all night, and in the blink of an eye the next day, in the early morning, he went out again.
Every time he comes back, he has become accustomed to getting up early and then going to the pigeon market to buy some things for his home.
However, this time, not long after he went out, he found someone following him.
"What the hell? Are you tracking yourself? Who could it be?"
There are quite a few people who have had conflicts with him.
Counting it down in detail, even one slap can’t be counted.
When he first came back yesterday afternoon, he didn't keep it secret. Many people knew that he was back.
Then it’s normal to be guarded by someone.
It's just that if the family has a lot of money, those people like Dahuang will definitely not dare to come close to the house, and they can only stay far away.
While thinking in his mind, Zhou Jimin was already thinking about how to catch the tail behind him.
He has long been proficient in tracking and anti-tracking techniques.
But when he was about to fight back, the opponent suddenly disappeared.
He ran away far away, which made him very depressed and his face looked extremely ugly.
Such an enemy is like a gangrene attached to the bones, like a lump in the throat, it is really disgusting.
No, you have to find a way to catch the person, otherwise it is not an option to be worried about him every day.