urban life

Chapter 345 Your uncle, I will teach you the first lesson in life today
Teacher Zhou saw his son and daughter-in-law walking into the hotel hand in hand, his eyes were full of warmth and softness, his tense face was quietly lifted, and the wrinkles slowly dissipated.

"Tsk tsk tsk, what a pair of talented and beautiful girls, old Zhou, you can wait to enjoy the blessings."

"Xiao An is really good. He has an extraordinary cleverness since he was a child. I have long seen that he will achieve extraordinary things in the future. It is right."

"Come on, after the fact, when did you learn facial features?"

"When will you be married?"

Many colleagues discussed the couple with one glance and one word. They are deeply envious of Mr. Zhou. They have a happy family and don’t worry about their son’s marriage. More importantly, other people’s sons have extraordinary abilities and don’t have to worry about money. How do they want to live in the rest of their lives? Just live as you want, hug your grandson, travel around the mountains and rivers, what a comfortable retirement life.

"May [-]st." Teacher Zhou withdrew his gaze and replied calmly.

"It's almost time." A colleague next to him sighed, "I'm getting old. In a blink of an eye, we are all old."

"Hey!"

Ignoring the emotion of a group of middle-aged people behind, Zhou An and Hou Mengting entered the only elevator in Taohua Town and went straight to the third floor of the hotel.

The coffee-colored carpet and the bright lanterns illuminate the whole room brightly.

At this time, the third floor was full of people, and the sound of conversation could be heard from far away. Friends who hadn’t seen each other for many years hugged and chatted with each other, telling each other the memories of their youth, that beautiful friendship, The joy is beyond words.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Zhou An raised his eyebrows with surprise in his eyes.

He thought that there were very few people at the class reunion at this time. After all, it was not the end of the year, and the wanderers who had worked hard outside had not yet returned home. Unexpectedly, it was beyond imagination. There were about 50 people in high school, and now at least 30 people came. This is a very large ratio.

"Wow, isn't this the cold male god of our class?"

"Zhou An is here? Where is it?"

"."

Walking to the door, Zhou An and the two immediately attracted the attention of many old classmates, who all looked at him. Because of Junxiu and Xueba, although he has always kept a low profile, he was still a man of the school in high school.

"Long time no see, everyone." Zhou An smiled slightly.

"Tsk tsk tsk, the male god is always so handsome, I'm so excited."

"Hey, hey, let me mention it, your husband is beside you."

"Oh, man, you are so handsome!"

"..., really perfunctory."

"It's not that we haven't seen each other for a long time, it's that you and us haven't seen each other for a long time. Since graduating from high school, you have never attended a class reunion. Every time there is a class reunion, everyone is talking about you. The male god of our class is not here. What's the point of this reunion?" ?" Zhou An Senior High School monitor stepped forward, patted him on the shoulder, and said teasingly.

Zhou An shrugged: "Busy!"

busy?
Just too lazy to participate.

"Indeed!" The high school monitor nodded, agreeing with his statement, and his tone was mixed with jokes, "You graduated from a prestigious university and earned a lot of money, so you should be busy. People like us who earn small money have nothing to do all day long. , nothing."

"Can you stop mocking me?" Sensing the sting in the language, Zhou An smiled wryly.

"No! Every time I send you dozens of messages at a party, you always answer, busy! How busy are you?" the high school monitor complained straightforwardly, "I'm going to your house for a party, to see how busy you are. How busy are you?"

"." Although he understood that the other party was joking, Zhou An was speechless for a moment, tried his best to maintain a faint wry smile, and clasped his fists, "I will try my best in the future."

"It's more or less the same." The high school monitor knew Zhou An's personality, so he didn't bother with this topic. He suddenly raised his eyes and looked at the beautiful woman beside him. Although she was dressed simply, she couldn't hide her pretty face and beauty. He clasped his fingers tightly with the high school male god in his class, and instantly understood the relationship between the two, but he still asked "doubtfully", "Who is this?"

"This is my fiancee, Hou Mengting." Zhou An introduced generously.

"Hiss, touch my chest."

"As always, a flat river!"

"Fuck you, my girl is 36D." The female classmate was immersed in grief, but when she heard what her best friend said, she turned her face instantly and straightened up with all her strength, showing her pride. It took about a second After a few minutes, his mood became depressed again, his face was full of frustration and disappointment, "What's going on? My male god has a fiancée, and the fiancée is not me. This is not in line with heaven!"

"For the sake of Zhou An, I have always guarded my body like jade, pure and pure, and kept myself clean, but he actually fell in love with another woman. Scumbag! I don't believe in love anymore."

Every word and every sentence showed the pain in the female classmate's heart, as if she had great grievances and heart-warming feelings.

The best friend next to her touched her chin and asked curiously: "So——no one has been chasing you, and you have been single so far?"

The female classmate was stunned for a moment, then fell silent for a while, her facial features twisted into a ball, she gritted her teeth and said, "I'll kill you!"

In public and in broad daylight, the biggest secret of her life was exposed.

Who can accept it.

As soon as these words came out, the surrounding students burst into laughter.

However, while smiling, most of the girls in the class felt slightly sour, because that female classmate had spoken their hearts out.

At the age of high school, students are full of enthusiasm, love, and have the urge to fall in love, but Zhou An's handsomeness deeply attracts them, his appearance is perfect, he has the attributes of a schoolmaster, his talent is extremely strong, and he also has a kind of naughty. Zhou An is the "white moonlight" in the minds of many girls.

'White Moonlight' is a difficult threshold for boys and girls to cross in a lifetime. It can be met but not sought.

However, now that the "white moonlight" in their hearts is suddenly obtained by a girl with "normal appearance", "normal figure" and "normal temperament", one can imagine the loss in their hearts.

Their countless emotions merged into one sentence: In what way am I worse than that girl?

Zhou An also didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and suddenly noticed someone's gaze, and looked back.

Dude, great charm.

That is, the handsome man modeled by my father himself kills all the women in the house, everything!
Your shameless appearance is really shameless.

This is nonsense.

The two made eye contact, hiding merit and fame deeply.

In order to avoid the eyes of everyone, Zhou An chatted briefly, and then found a remote corner to sit down.

"Sit in front."

"Be quiet at the back." Zhou An clapped his palms at a well-behaved and cute girl, with a smile on his face, and his tone was very gentle, "Oh, oh, come to uncle's arms, and uncle will send you a big red envelope."

Seeing Mo Ziliang, the high school sports committee member again, he is still so strong, with big arms and round waist, as if he is full of strength, his skin is dark, giving people a sense of oppression, but his whole body exudes a gentle temperament, because he is hugging his daughter, a The cute little girl with Little Red Riding Hood, Tie He also has moments of tenderness.

At first, the little girl squinted her eyes and was sleepy, as if she was about to fall asleep, but when she heard Zhou An's words, she immediately woke up, as if fascinated by the handsome guy in front of her, she stretched out her little hand while chatting, thinking Let the handsome guy hug you.

"Oh, you're so good!" Zhou An hugged Mo Ziliang's daughter from Mo Ziliang's hands, with a smile on his face, he turned to his sisters and said proudly, "How is it? You are so handsome that even little girls can't resist Hold on, you can get me and make a lot of money."

Hou Mengting didn't speak, just looked at him with a look of 'you are an idiot', Mo Ziliang's tone was full of jokes: "Um, I think you are thinking too much, this kid has been a money fan since he was a child, and he is not interested in red envelopes." It's an extremely sensitive word, so—"

"So what?" The expression on Zhou An's face stiffened for a while, but he still kept smiling.

"So before you leave tonight, you won't be able to leave without sending a red envelope, otherwise she will keep crying and wailing, which will make you feel guilty and disgusted."

"That's fine!" Zhou An nodded, turned to look at the little girl, squeezed her collagen-filled, rosy cheek, and said politely, "Niece, uncle, I will teach you the first lesson in life today. , What is social evil?"

The little girl seemed to know that the uncle in front of her was a bad guy. After doing so much by herself, she finally emptied the bamboo basket. Suddenly she couldn't hold back anymore, her nimble little mouth was deflated, and her watery eyes were red and crystal clear. Tears welled up in his eyes, and Zhou An panicked instantly at this scene.

The little girl was so responsive.

Having never been a father before, he was at a loss, and looked up at Mo Ziliang, but the latter waved his hands, helpless, seeing tears flying with the wind like an unbroken thread, and he had to be reliable, Hou Mengting He took out a red envelope from his pocket and handed it to the little girl.

The little girl stopped crying in an instant, with a beautiful dimple hanging on her round face, she squeezed the red envelope vigorously, and let out a giggle.

I haven't taught you yet, but you taught me a lesson, Zhou An thought helplessly.

"Money fan!" Zhou An handed the little girl to her mother, not daring to provoke the little girl anymore, while accusing the high school classmate, "You are really not a joke, my daughter is crying, and you still act like a normal person , when she grows up, she will have to pull out your oxygen tube."

"Just pull it out, I am willing." Mo Ziliang smiled happily.

Hou Mengting seemed to be particularly interested in children, so she deliberately changed her seat and sat next to Mo Ziliang's wife, happily teasing the little girl. The two parties, one big and one small, seemed to communicate very smoothly.

Maybe the high school classmates are all from the same village and have known each other since childhood; maybe everyone in high school stayed together longer, and the friendship was deeper; maybe they reunited after a long absence, and Zhou An felt that the high school reunion was more pure, friendly, pure and joyful than the college reunion.

A college reunion is a show, showing off one's assets and wealth in front of one's friends for vanity.At the reunion of high school classmates, everyone recalled the beautiful years of youth and lamented that they would never return to that time.

Zhou An doesn't like to look back on the past, but this atmosphere is not bad.

At the dinner table, everyone was toasting and changing cups, Mo Ziliang looked at his daughter, his little face was full of joy, and he smiled accordingly.

"It's over for you to have a daughter." Zhou An admitted that he was very sad.

"Hey!" After hearing the words, Mo Ziliang looked away from his daughter, and while smiling, he told the 'suffering', "Hey! Sometimes, only I know the pain in my heart. Since this little guy was born, I have never slept Have a peaceful day and worry about her all the time."

"That's not worrying, it's happiness."

"Worry!" Mo Ziliang shook his head, "My family is not like yours. I have everything. I want to prepare for her to go to school, work, and dowry."

Speaking of this, Mo Ziliang didn't really want to share his troubles with his classmates for many years, so he took a sip of wine and said jokingly: "By the way, I heard that Zhou An, you are prosperous, you are a boss, and you are so poor that you only have money left. I order."

"Okay, 30.00% interest."

"Stealing money?"

"Hi!" Zhou An waved his hand, "I can't steal money as fast as I do."

The two just chatted and made fun of each other like this, neither of them took the other's words seriously, but it was a pity that Jiang Ming hadn't returned home yet, so he lost a playmate and less fun.

As time goes by, under the influence of alcohol, everyone is excited and excited, forming a group in twos and threes, chatting together, those who have a family, complain about the other half; Argue, argue.

"Xiao An, Xiao An" suddenly there was a deep cry, with a hint of magnetic texture.

Although the voice was not loud, it suppressed the nostalgia among high school classmates, because from that voice, everyone deeply felt calm, sophisticated, and stable.

The most important thing is that everyone looked for their prestige, and there was a group of middle-aged men standing at the door, mostly in their 50s and [-]s, all wearing jackets, casual trousers, and polished leather shoes, simple and ordinary clothes, capable and neat. The sense of sight gives people a sense of oppression.

There is a middle-aged man directly in front of him. His sideburns are slightly protruding, his eyebrows are thick and neat, his eyes are sparkling, and his black-rimmed glasses are on the bridge of his nose. Not only does he not look old, but he is more energetic.

Compared with other people around, this man has more temperament and style.

The man with black-rimmed glasses glanced around, then stopped suddenly, his eyes lit up, and under the curious eyes of everyone, he walked quickly to a dining table with a bright smile on his face: "Xiao An, when did you come back? Say, I didn't know you were back yet."

"I'm sorry, Uncle Yin." Zhou An scratched his head embarrassingly, "I thought that you are a high-ranking official in the town, dealing with big and small matters, and you are so busy all day long. I am afraid of disturbing your work, so I plan to visit you during the Chinese New Year."

The middle-aged man with black-rimmed glasses in front of him is the senior official of Taohua Town, the number one position, Yin Keyong.

Because of Teacher Zhou, Zhou An often goes in and out of the town government, so he knows all the people in the town government (in fact, there are not many people there).

"Hi!" Yin Keyong waved his hands nonchalantly, "I grew up watching you, so there's no need to bother me, just come to my place as you please."

After a pause, he patted Zhou An's shoulders with both hands, looked carefully, and said seriously: "Handsome! You are so energetic and energetic. No wonder you are successful in your career. Let me buy you a few drinks."

While talking, he pulled Zhou An's body and walked outside.

Facing Yin Keyong, the elder and teacher Zhou's boss, Zhou An had no choice but to follow obediently, and made a helpless gesture to Hou Mengting, indicating that she would stay here and come back in a while. Open, said silently: "Drink less."

(End of this chapter)