Chapter 27
It seemed that it was thirty years old, but Li Suhua didn't even have a letter from his daughter, son-in-law and granddaughter.

Li Suhua couldn't care less, he kept talking about it, although Zhou Zhigang was also worried about it, but he couldn't listen to Li Suhua's talking, because of this, the always kind old couple could choke if they had nothing to do, and they couldn't get used to each other.

The whole family is used to it.

Wang Zhong, Zheng Juan, and Guangming now sleep in Taiping Hutong every night, and go back to the optical film during the day, running back and forth.

On the evening of New Year's Eve, a large family gathered at the old Zhou's house to watch the new year.

Thousands of lights and firecrackers sounded one after another, and the children were rarely presumptuous, chasing and playing in the cold night and snow. It was lively but not noisy. The same cheerful old Zhou's family always felt that something was missing.

On the first and second day of the new year, there was still no news from Zhou Rong's family.

Li Suhua was already worried.

On the third day of the new year, Shao Jingwen, editor-in-chief of Golden Land Magazine, came to visit with a gift.

Zhou Zhigang and his old couple played with their children in the outhouse.

"Who are you?" Zhou Zhigang felt suspicious as he looked at the gentle and stylish middle-aged stranger in front of him.

"Hi, you are Zhou Bingkun's father!" Shao Jingwen stretched out his hand.

Zhou Zhigang nodded and shook hands with Shao Jingwen: "I am Zhou Bingkun's father."

"Hello Mr. Zhou, my name is Shao Jingwen, I am the editor of Golden Land Magazine, and I am also a friend of your son Zhou Bingkun." Shao Jingwen introduced himself with a bright smile.

"Bingkun's friend?" Zhou Zhigang was full of doubts. Since when did the youngest son have a friend who is an editor of a magazine, and this friend looks well-dressed, stylish, and has an extraordinary temperament. At first glance, he is not an ordinary editor. It looks like something. lead.

Li Suhua who heard the voice also came out: "Editor Shao! Why are you here?"

Glancing at the things in Shao Jingwen's hand again, he said enthusiastically and somewhat reproachfully, "Come here as soon as you come, why do you still bring so many things?"

"For those who celebrate Chinese New Year, there is no reason to come to the house empty-handed." Shao Jingwen did not come to Zhou's house many times, but there were not many, except for the usual visits, he would come to New Year's with gifts every year.

"You're here to find Bingkun. It's not a coincidence. They have a small party today, and they have been away for a while." Li Suhua looked regretful.

Although the Six Gentlemen did not make it together, somehow Qiao Chunyan got mixed up with Cao Debao.

Although Cao Debao's character is not very good, he is really good at playing the harmonica, he has a sharp tongue, he can do things, and he looks good.

But this kid has always wanted to find a girl from a high-ranking family in trouble. Apart from being good-looking, Qiao Chunyan doesn't fit his concept of marriage at all.

Wang Zhong knew that this happened when he was invited to Qiao's house for a wedding.

As for how these two people got together, Wang Zhong didn't inquire about it. The matter was already a foregone conclusion.

The two got married in the summer of [-], just a few months after Wang Zhong and Zheng Juan. In the autumn of [-], they gave birth to a son who was half a year younger than Congcong. Niu Niu.

With this pair of matchmakers in the middle, Qiao Chunyan is also able to make things happen. After coming and going, the group of "Six Gentlemen" will inevitably get together again.

Today's gathering was organized by Qiao Chunyan and his wife.

Zheng Juan was afraid that Guangming would be alone at home, so she didn't go with her, and went to Beituo Temple with her siblings.

Zheng's mother believes in Buddhism, and has always had a good relationship with the abbot of Beituo Temple. Guangming also wants to go to Beituo Temple to become a monk. Now Wang Zhong and Zheng Juan think that Zheng Juan is inconvenient to move, and Li Suhua is too old, so someone needs someone Helping at the side was dragged down.

"I'm not here this time to find Mr. Zhou!" Shao Jingwen hastily explained the purpose of his visit: "I heard that Feng Huacheng, a famous poet in Beijing, is Mr. Zhou's brother-in-law, so I wanted to ask about it, for fear of making a mistake."

"That's right, my son-in-law's name is Feng Huacheng, a poet from Beijing." Feng Huacheng is now waiting to be transferred back to his original unit, and Zhou Zhigang was very surprised by Shao Jingwen's intention to come.

"That's right." Shao Jingwen was overjoyed, and hurriedly asked: "I wonder if Mr. Feng Huacheng's family has returned?"

Li Suhua shook his head, with a worried look on his face: "Not yet, I promised to come back years ago, but there is no letter yet."

"Train tickets for the Spring Festival are not easy to buy, and it's not surprising that they are delayed."

Shao Jingwen was a little disappointed, but he still comforted the old couple with words, and asked Zhou Zhigang to make a long-distance call to their unit to inquire.

On the other side, in the state-run restaurant, seven people gathered around a full table, men side by side, women gathered together, eating melon seeds, all with their own partners, only Wang Zhong, who came late, was alone.

"Bingkun!"

Sun Chanchao was facing the gate, he was the first to see Wang Zhong coming in, and hurriedly waved to him.

"They're all here!" Wang Zhong pushed aside the stool without being polite.

"Brother, why did you come here! Where's my sister-in-law?" Today's host is Qiao Chunyan, and she saved this game.

"My sister-in-law can't come because of something."

"Have you ordered?" Wang Zhong asked.

"Not yet, I'll wait for you!" Xiao Guoqing put down the melon seeds in his hand.

"Waiter!" Qiao Chunyan yelled at the counter, and the waiter came over with the menu.

"What do you want to eat?" Qiao Chunyan looked at everyone.

"Don't worry, who's to blame for today's meal, if it's Chunyan's, then I'll let go and order!" Wang Zhong said jokingly.

Qiao Chunyan waved her hand and said: "Be more energetic, follow the recipe. Anyway, I treat guests, and my brother pays the bill!"

"Chun Yan'er, your voice is too heavy, I don't care, but I'm afraid I can't hold it in my trouser pocket!"

Qiao Chunyan smiled and said, "It's okay! When the time comes, I'll put you in the back kitchen to wash the dishes. I'll go back and ask my sister-in-law to redeem you."

Wang Zhong: "At that time, your sister-in-law will make me kneel on the washboard and not allow me to go on the kang, then I can only rely on you!"

After a few words, the atmosphere suddenly became alive.

"Okay, I know you have a heavy burden, so let me take care of it!" Qiao Chunyan was very cooperative, and the two sang together, but they had a tight understanding.

"But let's talk about it first, I will ask you next time."

"That's a must!" Wang Zhong also responded with a smile, he didn't deliberately make friends, and he didn't need to deliberately alienate, just let nature take its course.

"Don't tell me!" Xiao Guoqing is an honest person. With so many people, although the conditions of Qiao Chunyan's family are better than theirs, they are not much better. , this meal is not cheap, let's pay for it each!"

"You're the one who's big!"

Before Xiao Guoqing finished speaking, his daughter-in-law Wu Qian said that her nose was not her nose and her face was not her face.

Before putting down the melon seeds in his hand, he turned his head and said to a few lesbians: "You don't know, his two sisters have been back to the city for more than half a year, and they don't even talk about finding a job, so they just eat me and his father."

Xiao Guoqing's face changed immediately: "What are you doing, can you shut your mouth!"

Wu Qian was even more decisive, glaring at Xiao Guoqing and choking: "No!"

"Okay, okay!" Wang Zhong shook his head and pulled Xiao Guoqing back: "Don't say a few words, National Day, I didn't blame you, I know you are kind, and everyone understands, but today you are really wrong, Chunyan Now they are the pacesetters of their bathing pool, and I heard that they will be promoted soon after the New Year, so I called us here today to celebrate in advance!"

"Chun Yan'er, do you think so?"

"My brother is right!" Qiao Chunyan was very cooperative, "Whoever robs me in today's game, Qiao Chunyan is in a hurry with him!"

Qiao Chunyan's EQ is indeed not low.

Only then did Xiao Guoqing die down, but he still glared at Wu Qian who was opposite him.

Wu Qian didn't take it seriously at all, it seemed that her husband was in a bad mood.

"Wu Qian, I have to say something to you too!"

But Wang Zhong didn't mean to just calm down like this: "I know you feel wronged, but what you need between a couple is mutual understanding and tolerance, and you can have a good life if you discuss everything and agree with each other. Instead of whimsical complaints."

If it was someone else, Wang Zhong would be too lazy to talk about it, that is Xiao Guoqing.

Wu Qian kept a straight face, her tone was blunt, and she didn't show appreciation at all: "What I said is the truth."

Wang Zhong wanted to laugh, so he counted himself talking too much.

"Okay, okay, order, order, hurry up, everyone, order whatever you want. It's rare for me, Qiao Chunyan, to be generous. After passing through this village, there will be no such shop."

Seeing that Xiao Guoqing was about to lose his temper, Qiao Chunyan quickly stood up to smooth things over.

"Give me a big braised elbow." Wang Zhong was not polite at all, and he said it was a big dish.

"Come to a meat slice!"

"Let's have another big intestine!"

Cao Debao and Sun Chanchao hurriedly ordered one each, competing to cover the topic first.

After ordering five or six dishes and ordering two bottles of wine, the incident just now was revealed.

(End of this chapter)

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