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Chapter 73 Reunion Dinner

They didn't communicate much with Tang Xiangyang, exchanged a few pleasantries, left a contact number, and parted in a hurry.

Secretary Wu brought two technical backbones to temporarily settle in the hotel, and all expenses were reimbursed by the company, while Wang Zhong went straight home.

Wang Zhong's house is not far from the train station, and it takes about ten minutes to walk there.

The door of the house is still the same, with an antique door and three steps paved with bluestone slabs, exactly the same as a few years ago. There is no snow in front of the door, which is obviously cleaned every day.

The door was open, and the situation in the courtyard could be seen at a glance.

As soon as he entered the courtyard, two black shadows rushed up, standing in front of Wang Zhong, one on the left and one on the right, barking wildly in warning.

"Dahei Erhei!" Wang Zhong clapped his hands, and the shouting of Dahei Erhei stopped immediately. He walked up to Wang Zhong, lowered his head and sniffed, and walked around Wang Zhong, and suddenly there was another whimper. He cried out, but this time he even wagged his tail.

She also rubbed against Wang Zhong's calf with her intimate head, obviously still remembering the male master Wang Zhong.

Wang Zhong bent down and rubbed the heads of the fat and strong Dahei and Erhei, Ergou's tails wagged even more happily.

The two little milk dogs that were still big when I brought them back are now able to look after the house and protect Zheng Juan and the children. The hair of the two dogs is very soft, and it is obvious that Zheng Juan often shaves them for them. reason.

The door of the main room was closed, and the doors of the side rooms and the kitchen were also closed.

Wang Zhong stood up and shouted straight away: "Mom, Juan'er, I'm back!"

As soon as Wang Zhong finished speaking, there was a sound of footsteps in the living room, and the door was suddenly pulled open. Zheng Juan, who was wearing a red sweater, her hair tied into a bun, and cotton slippers, came out of the room with a look of surprise. ran out.

"Bingkun!"

"You're back?" Zheng Juan couldn't believe her eyes, stood at the door and rubbed vigorously, looked at Wang Zhong who was walking towards her at a leisurely pace again, tears filled her eyes unconsciously .

When Dahei Erhei called just now, she wondered who it was!

Seeing that it was Wang Zhong, Zheng Juan suddenly became a little dazed, and subconsciously rushed over, directly throwing herself into Wang Zhong's arms.

Zheng Juan, who had always been strong, would only act like a little girl in front of Wang Zhong.

"Why didn't you tell me in advance when you came back." Zheng Juan complained angrily.

Wang Zhong smiled softly: "Didn't I want to give you a surprise!"

Dahei and Erhei paced back and forth beside the two of them, sticking out their tongues

Zheng Juan gave Wang Zhong a sideways look, and pulled him into the house.

"Dahei and Erhei are so strong!" While sighing, he hung his backpack on the hook on the wall, Wang Zhong went straight to the sofa and sat down, while Zheng Juan hurried to the side, took out the enamel cup, Pour out the hot water in the kettle and make tea for Wang Zhong.

Zheng Juan smiled and said, "It's not my fault. Dahei Erhei has always been taken care of by your eldest son and niece, and they insist on bathing Dahei Erhei every week."

"I said why they are so clean." Wang Zhong took the tea mug, lifted the lid and blew on it. The white water vapor was blown away a lot, and he took a sip, but it was still a little hot.

Zheng Juan brought melon and fruit platter again, sat directly next to Wang Zhong, and asked, "Have you eaten your lunch? Shall I order some noodles for you first?"

"Don't bother, I've already had lunch in the car."

It was almost three o'clock this time, and Wang Zhong and his colleagues had already had lunch in the back car.

"Eat some oranges, just the ones you sent back last time. They taste very sweet." These are early oranges, which can be picked around the National Day. Oranges are durable and are rare good things in winter. During the Chinese New Year, basically every household will prepare some oranges.

In reality, Wang Zhong is from Jinghu. He grew up eating oranges. He likes oranges more than apples and plows.

What Zheng Juan handed over was a half-peeled orange. Wang Zhong broke off a piece and put it in his mouth. It was indeed very sweet. One piece after another, an orange fell into Wang Zhong's mouth within a short while.

Zheng Juan picked up another one and asked Wang Zhong, "Another one?"

Wang Zhong shook his head: "One is enough."

He glanced at the room, but did not see Li Suhua and Xiaowei, so he asked, "Where are Mom and Xiaowei?"

Zheng Juan put down the oranges: "Mom took Little Tail back to the optical film. She said she was going to visit Aunt Qiao's house and talk to those old sisters."

When I get older, I don't have much time to live. Zheng Juan has arranged all the housework at home, so Li Suhua can only take her grandson to find old friends and sisters. Everyone gathers together to talk and chat. Can pass the time.

Wang nodded his head, looked at Zheng Juan next to him, his heart trembled, and he swallowed subconsciously.

The 34-year-old Zheng Juan had already faded away from her old youthfulness, especially in front of Wang Zhong, Zheng Juan, who was front-end and dignified, exuded a mature and charming temperament all over her body.

Wang Zhong, who hadn't tasted meat for a long time, how could he not be moved.

"So Mom won't be back for a while?"

"It should be." They are old couples, looking at Wang Zhong's burning eyes, Zheng Juan still doesn't know what he is thinking.

"It's broad daylight. I have to cook later and pick up the kids from school."

Zheng Juan's cheeks were reddish, she turned her head and did not dare to look at Wang Zhong.

"Hey hey!" Wang Zhong grinned and grinned, leaning his body up, holding Zheng Juan into his arms with a pair of big hands, "What time is it, it's still early."

"At worst, let's go out to eat tonight."

Said without waiting for Zheng Juan to refuse, she rushed forward.

"Don't, don't stay here, I'll see when Mom comes back later." Wang Zhong was like this, and Zheng Juan was running wild, but she still managed to maintain the last sliver of clarity, and raised her hand to reach Wang Zhong. Chest: "Go back to the room."

"Listen to my wife."

Wang Zhong leaned down and nibbled on Zheng Juan's lips, smiled and hugged Zheng Juan by the waist, and went upstairs.

After three o'clock and almost four o'clock, Zheng Juan hurriedly rode her bicycle to pick up the children from school. Wang Zhong took a shower, changed his clothes, turned around and went into the kitchen.

It was early five o'clock, and Wang Zhong was still busy in the kitchen. On the side of the road outside the main gate, Zheng Juan was holding Zhou Ming and Zhou Ling with two hands respectively, and in front were Zhou Cong and Feng Yue, who were walking side by side, talking and laughing.

As soon as they entered the house, Da Hei and Er Hei excitedly joined them, running around and wagging their tails, Zhou Cong's nose moved, "It smells so good!"

Not only Zhou Cong, but also the rest of the children and Zheng Juan could smell it.

"Mom, are you making braised pork again today?" The strong aroma floated from the kitchen to the courtyard and outside the door.

"I don't know where to go for your dad's cooking." Zheng Juan said with a smile.

Zhou Cong was stunned for a moment, Feng Yue turned to look at Zheng Juan excitedly: "Little aunt, do you mean that my uncle is back?"

Zheng Juan nodded and said, "Yes! I just arrived in the afternoon."

As soon as Zheng Juan finished speaking, the girl Feng Yue ran away. The bulky schoolbag that she usually disliked very much didn't feel heavy this time, and went straight to the kitchen.

Pushing open the door suddenly, almost didn't startle Wang Zhong who was watching the fire by the stove.

"This girl, why is she in a hurry." As soon as Wang Zhong finished speaking, Feng Yue quickly ran into the room and rushed to Wang Zhong's side, with surprise and smile on his face, calling for his little uncle.

Wang Zhong took advantage of the situation and leaned over to pick up the girl, turned upside down, and said softly with a smile: "It's a bit heavier, after two years, my little uncle won't be able to hold her anymore."

"Okay, give me a hug, come down quickly."

"I don't!" Feng Yue refused, and directly put his arms around Wang Zhong's neck, resting his small head on Wang Zhong's shoulder, pursing his mouth, coquettishly.

As soon as the words were finished, Zhou Cong brought his younger siblings into the kitchen, and the three children surrounded Wang Zhong, pulling at the hem of his clothes, and hugging his thigh, shouting "Dad" in unison.

"Father! Lingling wants a hug too!" Seeing Feng Yue dominating her father, Zhou Ling's voice suddenly became weak, and she stretched out her hand with a pitiful look.

Wang Zhong squatted down with a smile, put Feng Yue on the ground, raised his hand and rubbed Zhou Ling's little head, then hugged each of the remaining three children, and said: "Okay, daddy When it comes to cooking, you all go to do your homework obediently, whoever writes the fastest and best, I will reward him with two big pieces of braised pork when we eat later."

The children hurried out of the kitchen and went back to the study to do their homework with high spirits.

Zheng Juan walked into the kitchen, put on her apron, and came to Wang Zhong's side: "Mom hasn't come back yet?"

Wang Zhong shook his head and said, "No, I must stay at Aunt Qiao's house for dinner again."

"It'll be done later, and I'll save some for Mom," Zheng Juan said.

"Okay, I'll listen to you." Wang Zhong said: "The ribs are still stewed in the pot, you get some stick noodles, knead them into cakes, and stick them on the wall of the pot later, children love to eat this."

After the corn tortillas are baked on the wall of the iron pot, they are soaked in the soup of pork ribs. The taste is wonderful.

Kids love broth puff pastry even more than meat.

The husband and wife cooperated tacitly, and after a while, a large pot of pork ribs, cabbage stewed vermicelli, and braised pork with a rosy color and a rich aroma came out of the pot.

The dining room is next to the kitchen. It is a small dining room. This is Zheng Juan's suggestion to set up a small dining room next to the kitchen. On weekdays, I can eat in it at home, and I don't need to carry it around.

The dining table is a combination of a stove and a table top made of solid wood. It is polished very smooth, the corners are rounded, and the edges are pasted to prevent the children from bumping into each other. There is a [-] cm iron pot in the middle. Cover the pot, and it can be used to eat hot pot in winter.

Just as he was about to start eating, he saw Li Suhua walking into the yard with his little tail in his arms, with an ugly expression on his face.

Seeing that the light in the small dining room was on, Li Suhua didn't go to the living room, but went straight to the small dining room next to the kitchen.

"Juan'er, Juan'er!"

Before anyone entered the door, Li Suhua's yelling came into the room first.

"What's wrong, mom?" Just as Zheng Juan stood up, Li Suhua pushed open the door of the small restaurant.

"You feed the little tail something first, I..."

Just as Li Suhua was talking, her voice stopped abruptly, because she had already seen Wang Zhong who was standing by the table and looking at her with a smile on his face.

(End of this chapter)