The world of film and television started from optical film

Chapter 24
Time flies, passing like flowing water.

In January, before the Spring Festival, the eldest son of Wang Zhong and Zheng Juan was born. Unfortunately, Zhou Zhigang, who was far away in the mountain city, deprived him of the naming rights. Satoshi.

Mother Zheng fell ill at the end of last summer and was dying. Fortunately, she was sent to the hospital in time and stayed in the hospital for more than a month.

After finally surviving Zhou Cong's birth, he took a few glances at his grandson, and passed away within half a month. When he left, it was late at night, and he went there peacefully, with a smile on his face.

Wang Zhonghe took leave of absence from the factory to help arrange mother Zheng's funeral.

After Zheng's mother left, Wang Zhong and Zheng Juan took Guangming to Zheng's house from Taiping Hutong, and usually temporarily slept in the outhouse with Zhou's mother.

Zheng Juan and Guangming were depressed for a while, but fortunately there was a newborn Zhou Cong, who tied down their moods, which prevented the siblings from being silent in grief all day long.

Because of Zheng's mother's death, the old Zhou's family was not lively this Spring Festival, and they didn't even celebrate Zhou Cong's full moon.

However, Wang Zhong's position in Li Suhua's heart has plummeted since Zhou Cong was born.

Now there are five people in the family, in Li Suhua's mind, Xiao Zhou Cong is the first, Zheng Juan is the second, the sensible and obedient Guangming is the third, and the last one is Wang Zhong.

As the family became more popular, Li Suhua became much more cheerful than before. He was reluctant to let go with his grandson all day long, especially after dinner, and he liked to take his grandson around to visit, which was quite a show off.

If it wasn't for Wang Zhong's father being strict enough, and if he followed Li Suhua's way of leading, Zhou Cong might be spoiled in the future.

On the other side of Guangming, the street knew about his situation, and helped him find some work to paste paper boxes. When he took care of the children every day, he, together with Zheng Juan and Li Suhua, pasted paper boxes at home. One person can earn an average of more than 30 yuan, which is more than Wang Zhong's monthly salary in the soy sauce factory.

It was a surprise, all the money was given to Guangming, Zheng Juan went to the bank to help Guangming open an account, and all the money from pasting paper boxes was deposited in it.

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In the coming winter, the end of the new year is approaching, and the wind and snow brought by the howling cold wind will cover the entire Jichun in a piece of pure white, and the land will be vast without any greenery.

Optical film, the old Zhou family.

"Why did you change your sex today, and you're still working on a topic?" Looking at Wang Zhong, who was sitting at the desk writing hard, Zheng Juan, who had a big belly, just leaned against the edge of the desk, with curiosity in her eyes.

Zheng Juan was pregnant again, and this time she was pregnant with twins. Li Suhua changed her usual simplicity and gave Zheng Juan nourishment. Even if Wang Zhong took Zheng Juan for a walk every day, she couldn't stop Zheng Juan's pretty face Become plump at a speed visible to the naked eye.

On the desktop, the originally blank manuscript paper has been filled with dense formulas.

Wang Zhong looked up at Zheng Juan, smiled and said softly, "If you learn mathematics, physics and chemistry well, you won't be afraid to travel all over the world!"

"So powerful?" Zheng Juan never doubted Wang Zhong's words.

"Electric lights and radios at home, cars and trams on the street, trains, and airplanes are all science, and mathematics, physics and chemistry are the foundations of science. It's hard to say."

Zheng Juan nodded approvingly: "It's really amazing."

Wang Zhong took a sip of water from the tea mug and said with a smile, "I'll teach you when you give birth to the child!"

"Let's forget it!" Zheng Juan shook her head: "I don't have that kind of kung fu, just one Cong Cong is enough to toss, if these two come out of my stomach, I don't have the kung fu to learn this."

Even though he said that, the curiosity in his eyes did not escape Wang Zhong's eyes.

Wang Zhong pulled Zheng Juan, let her sit on his lap, and said softly: "That's not what I said, reading is a lifetime thing, and there are many things in life, and many phenomena are related to mathematics, physics and chemistry. Good, no bad!"

"Then I have to have time!" With Li Suhua helping Congcong and sharing some of the housework, Zheng Juan didn't have to work hard.

But if the pair of little guys in the stomach came out, it would be hard to say.

"Isn't there still Guangming and mother here?" Thinking of Guangming, Wang Zhong had another idea: "It's just right, let Guangming help take care of the child, so as to dispel his idea of ​​going to Beituo Temple to become a monk."

Speaking of Guangming, Zheng Juan was moved.

"Besides, we're not here for fame and fortune. We're just learning it as a hobby. I'll tell you about it when I'm free. Don't we still have most of our lives!"

Wang Zhong gently rubbed Zheng Juan's swollen abdomen, with undisguised love in his eyes.

There is paternal love for the unborn child, and there is love for the wife.

"That's fine." As long as Wang Zhong is happy, Zheng Juan can do whatever she wants.

Zheng Juan felt sorry for Wang Zhong, and was unwilling to sit on his lap for too long, so she stood up and went to the kang.

"By the way, there is one more thing."

Wang Zhong suddenly turned his head and stopped her.

Zheng Juan sat on the edge of the Kang and looked at Wang Zhong: "What's the matter?"

Wang Zhongdao: "Isn't this year's Chinese New Year, the eldest brother, sister-in-law and dad are all coming back, the family will definitely not be able to live there, I think that we will take Guangming back to Taiping Hutong to live for a while, and let the family live in the eldest brother, sister-in-law and the others. What do you think?"

Both Zhou Zhigang and Zhou Bingyi wrote letters back, agreeing to go home for the Spring Festival this year.

Zheng Juan nodded and said, "Listen to you."

"You listen to me for everything, what will you do if I am no longer by your side for something else?" Wang Zhong said jokingly.

Zheng Juan smiled shyly, "Let's see when the time comes."

With the pen in Wang Zhong's hand, he closed the book, collected the manuscript paper, walked to the edge of the kang, lifted the quilt, and helped Zheng Juan onto the kang.

"It seems that I won't be able to escape from your grasp in my life." Wang Zhong suddenly sighed, expressing his feelings.

Zheng Juan burst out laughing: "Really? Why didn't I know I was so good."

Wang Zhong said solemnly: "This may be the old saying that one thing falls one thing!"

As he said that, he also took off his coat and trousers, climbed onto the kang, got into the quilt, hugged Zheng Juan in his arms, and the couple just lay down hugging each other.

"By the way, are sister and brother-in-law coming back this year?" Zheng Juan suddenly thought of Zhou Rong who was far away in Guizhou Province. In autumn, Zhou Rong sent a letter and a photo of the three of them back. , only half a year younger than Zhou Cong, and now he is almost two years old.

After Zhou Rong left, Wang Zhong wrote a letter to tell Zhou Zhigang who had just gone to the mountain city. Although the father and daughter had turned their backs early because of this incident, Zhou Zhigang had already been mentally prepared, but he still had a glimmer of hope.

After hearing the news, Zhou Zhigang was furious, so angry that he couldn't eat for several days, and wrote home to say that since then, Zhou Rong was no longer Zhou Zhigang's daughter, and he pretended that he never had this child. The Zhou family no longer has any relationship, and the lines are filled with astonishing anger.

But now that three years have passed, Zhou Zhigang's anger at the beginning has long since dissipated. What remains is his concern for his daughter, and his expectation and love for his granddaughter mentioned in Wang Zhongxin. The two of them resumed correspondence long ago, settled their suspicions, and reconciled as before.

If this matter was put on Wang Zhong, the old man would probably beat Wang Zhong to death, even if he didn't kill him, sever the relationship between father and son, drive Wang Zhong out of the house, and never recognize each other. Zhou Zhigang would definitely be able to do these things.

Wang Zhong smiled wryly and said: "My father, the donkey temper has always been only for me. The elder brother has been the pride of the old Zhou family since he was a child, and Zhou Rong is his treasure. It has been three years. If Feng Huacheng still He has not been released, so it is estimated that he will not go home to celebrate the Spring Festival this year, but go to Guizhou to find Zhou Rong." If it was the original body, I would like to say something sour at this time.

Speaking of this, Wang Zhong suddenly remembered that in the original plot, the original body was imprisoned for the first time, and his mother Li Suhua had a sudden cerebral hemorrhage. It seemed that Feng Huacheng was arrested by the station police because of the unclear.

"You mean Dad will definitely forgive sister and let her and brother-in-law bring Yueyue back for the Spring Festival?" Zhou Rong couldn't believe it, after all, Zhou Zhigang said harsh words back then, and he wrote a letter to sever his father from Zhou Rong. The situation of the female relationship is still vivid.

Wang Zhong suddenly said solemnly: "There must be no problem with my dad, but I'm afraid there are other variables. Feng Huacheng's identity is sensitive, and Zhou Rong and his wife can't figure it out. Anyway, no matter what, Zhou Rong and Feng Huacheng will send you off. Whatever comes back, whether it’s a letter or something, other than our family members, we must not let outsiders know about it.”

Li Suhua was illiterate, so Wang Zhong and Zheng Juan would do the reading and writing of letters on weekdays, but Feng Huacheng's poems are now likely to be a ticking time bomb.

It's not that Feng Huacheng's character is not good, but that he is too naive and naive. In this regard, he is very similar to Zhou Rong.

Zheng Juan's heart trembled: "I know! Don't worry, I will be careful."

"Hey!"

Sighing, Wang Zhong murmured softly, "I hope it's just my worries!"

Wang Zhong didn't want to be implicated bitterly like the original plot, and was arrested and squatted in a bitter kiln for half a year, and he didn't want Li Suhua to have a cerebral hemorrhage like the original, lying in bed for several years.

Even if he finally woke up, his body was still far worse than before.

But now that Feng Huacheng is far away in Guizhou Province, Wang Zhong is beyond his reach, so now he can only do his best.

Fortunately, it was not an ancient feudal society, there was no so-called continuous sitting, and the old Zhou's family was well-established, and Wang Zhong was protected by a worker's identity.

"Don't think about victory, think about defeat first. Now is a special period. Zhou Rong, for her own sake, acts recklessly, no matter what, even severing ties with her parents. We are different from them. They can Heartless, but there are old and young in our family, we have to prepare for the worst first!"

(End of this chapter)