The world of film and television started from optical film

Chapter 81
In the evening, at the old Zhou's house, at the dinner table, even though Li Suhua tried his best, Feng Yue was still not in a good mood to eat, and he said he was full after picking up a small bowl.

Putting down the bowl, taking off the shoes, sitting on the kang, leaning on the window sill, watching the gorgeous fireworks occasionally exploding above the sky outside the window, and the sound of firecrackers coming into the house from time to time outside the window, eyes full of longing and longing.

Zhou Rong's complexion changed slightly, and she wanted to explode, but was stopped by Feng Huacheng next to her.

Li Suhua, on the other hand, had no scruples, frowned, worried, and asked with concern: "Yueyue, why do you only eat so little?"

Feng Yue's gaze was still out of the window: "I ate too many dumplings at noon, so I don't have much appetite."

"It's fine if you don't have an appetite. Grandma will make a bowl of dumplings and steam them on the stove later. You can eat them when you're hungry." Zhou Rong and Feng Huacheng stayed in Yanjing all year round, and Li Suhua obviously cared more about Feng Yue.

"En!" Feng Yue responded softly, got up and took off the schoolbag on the cabinet behind her, took out a book from it, sat by the bed, and read it by the light of the incandescent lamp.

"Mom, don't spoil her too much!" Zhou Rong was a little unhappy about Li Suhua's doting on Feng Yue.

Li Suhua didn't say anything, just picked up a bowl of dumplings silently, took the kettle off the stove, put a small steamer on it, and put the bowl of dumplings in the steamer to heat up, so that no matter when Feng Yue was hungry at night, he could eat Eat hot dumplings.

Zhou Rong wanted to say something, but was stopped by Feng Huacheng again. After thinking about it, Zhou Rong didn't continue.

Zhou Zhigang lowered his head, a little lost in thought, not knowing what he was thinking.

There is no TV here in the old Zhou's house, not to mention color TV, not even a black and white TV. It's not that Zhou Bingyi can't afford it, but that there is no one here at ordinary times. It is ventilated, and no one watches the TV after buying it. In addition, the public security has not been very good in recent years. With such an expensive TV set in the house, no one is at home all the time, so there is no telling what will happen.

After dinner, Li Suhua chatted with Zhou Rong, Feng Huacheng and Feng Yue stood beside him, looking at "Bright Sword" in Feng Yue's hand, they couldn't help feeling curious.

"Yueyue likes to read this type of book?"

Feng Yue didn't nod or shake her head, but she could feel her father's attempt to get close to her.

"It's okay." Feng Yue replied indifferently. Although she could feel it, Feng Yue still had complaints about her parents in her heart.

Feng Huacheng said with a smile: "Your little uncle is a very talented person. I have basically read all the books he wrote. His writing is simple and straightforward, without flashy rhetoric, but still humorous. With small words, it shows great righteousness, even our library has included it."

"Really?" Feng Yue turned to look at Feng Huacheng, with surprise and pride that couldn't be concealed.

But just because of this pride, Feng Huacheng felt uncomfortable watching it.

But still squeezed out a not-so-forced smile, "Of course it's true."

The smile on Feng Yue's face was even bigger, it was as bright as a flower blooming in the sun.

Feng Huacheng suddenly felt sour in his heart, as if he had taken a big gulp of old vinegar, and at the same time he was a little bit jealous.

Jealous of Wang Zhong, jealous of the bright smile and pride on his daughter's face, which appeared when talking about Wang Zhong.

The father and daughter chatted like this, the unsung heroes of Changjin Lake, Li Daben's fighting skills learned from the stage in the indelible number, and the spirit of daring to show the sword to the enemy in the sword...

Feng Yue, who was a bit reticent at first, suddenly became more talkative.

Feng Huacheng felt both sad and happy.

While talking, Feng Yue suddenly beckoned to Feng Huacheng, Feng Huacheng leaned slightly, Feng Yue said in a low voice, "Actually, my favorite is the book "Prehistoric" written by my uncle recently."

""Prehistoric"?" Feng Huacheng asked suspiciously, the name sounds neither like the Anti-Japanese War, nor like traditional prose.

Feng Yue said with a smile: "Uncle hid it tightly, and said that he would show us after the final draft, but I still sneaked a little bit: Pangu opened the world, one breath transformed the three cleans, the body transformed the heaven and the earth, the twin pupils spread the sun and the moon, Hongjun cooperates with the way of heaven, Zixiao has three thousand guests, Nuwa mends the sky, Liches fight against each other, dragon and phoenix..."

Listening to all the familiar and unfamiliar things in his daughter's mouth, Feng Huacheng vaguely felt that a grand picture of the world was slowly unfolding. He was curious and shocked at the same time.

Feng Huacheng could feel the information revealed from his daughter's few words. Wang Zhong seemed to connect all the myths and stories of the Hua Kingdom together, forming an extremely magnificent mythical world.

However, Feng Yue only stood aside and took a peek at Wang Zhong when he was writing. Wang Zhong is still keeping the real detailed content a secret for the time being.

But even so, Feng Huacheng was shocked.

The night was getting deeper and deeper, Feng Yue couldn't bear it at first, and fell asleep, sitting on the kang and then falling asleep on the table. Over in the courtyard, Zheng Juan can stay up all night with Zhou Cong.

With Li Suhua's help, Feng Huacheng carefully carried Feng Yue into the house.

In the middle of the night, everything is quiet.

Feng Huacheng lay sideways on the bed with his hands under his head, looking at Feng Yue who was sleeping soundly between the couple, his heart was enveloped by an inexplicable warmth, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously turned up slightly, revealing a happy smile .

The same is true for Zhou Rong on the opposite side.

Due to various reasons, the two tacitly chose not to have any more children. Now Feng Huacheng is over 50, Zhou Rong is 15, and their only daughter, Feng Yue, is [-] years old.

But the time for the couple to reunite with their daughter is pitifully little.

At the same time, the big kang in the outer room was burning hot and warm, and the chill couldn't get close at all.

The old couple lay on the bed, thinking about the words they heard in the afternoon, and thinking about the desertedness of the house today, Zhou Zhigang had mixed emotions in his heart, and couldn't fall asleep for a long time.

Li Suhua didn't have these random thoughts, and fell asleep after lying down for a while.

In the early morning of the first day of the next day, before dawn, the lights in the kitchen were turned on. Li Suhua got up early to prepare breakfast, and poured the water that had been boiled in the pot overnight into the thermos bottle.

Zhou Zhigang couldn't sleep all night, and after being awakened by the sound of Li Suhua getting up, he couldn't sleep anymore, so he simply got up.

After a while, there was movement from the back room.

Li Suhua thought it was Feng Huacheng or Zhou Rong, but it was Feng Yue who didn't expect it.

The little girl stepped on her toes, opened the curtain and walked out cautiously. When she saw Li Suhua, she hurriedly said hello: "Good morning, grandma!"

"It's so cold, what are you doing up so early?"

"It's not my uncle, who calls people to wake up at this time every day, so I can't fall asleep at this point now."

"As a result, people have formed a biological clock now." Feng Yue complained with a flat mouth.

"Biological clock?" Li Suhua asked curiously, "What is a biological clock?"

"It's just that when it's midnight every day, I wake up by myself without anyone calling."

Li Suhua smiled and said: "This is a good thing, you go wash your face first, and then comb your hair after grandma finishes her work."

"No grandma, I can do it myself."

Zhou Zhigang who heard the voice also came out of the house.

"Grandpa!" Feng Yue still greeted obediently.

Brushing her teeth and practicing, combing her hair and braiding her braids, Feng Yue's technique is very skillful, and it seems that she usually does it by herself.

After a while, Feng Huacheng and Zhou Rong also woke up. Feng Yue had already braided two braids on her front shoulders. Breakfast was served on the table, pumpkin porridge with meat buns, dumplings made yesterday, pickles, The key is Feng Yue's favorite sticky bean buns.

It is also quite rich.

After Feng Yue ate two dumplings, two sticky bean buns, and a small bowl of porridge, he hurriedly wiped his mouth, put down the bowls and chopsticks, went into the room, took his backpack, and put on his coat, scarf, and woolen hat ,Gloves.

Seeing her like this, Zhou Rong hurriedly called her to stop: "It's so early in the morning, why are you going?"

"Go to my uncle's house!"

Feng Yue said as a matter of course: "My cousin and I have made an appointment. Today we will go skating together. My skates are at my uncle's house. I have to go and meet them first."

"Why didn't I hear what you said yesterday?" Zhou Rong frowned.

"You didn't even ask!" Feng Yue was confident.

Seeing Zhou Rong's uneasy expression, Feng Huacheng on the side hurriedly said, "Since we have made an appointment, let's hurry up, we can't miss the appointment and let others go."

"Grandma! Grandpa! Dad! Mom! Then I'm leaving!" Then he lifted the curtain and opened the door and jumped out, looking as happy as he could be.

Li Suhua warned: "Be careful on the road, the road is slippery in snowy weather, walk slowly."

"Got it, grandma!" The voice got farther and farther away.

"I haven't seen her so happy in the past few days." Zhou Rong murmured a little sourly, seeing her daughter's elation and longing to go out.

The contrast with yesterday was so strong that Zhou Rong even felt that Li Suhua's carefully prepared breakfast was not so delicious.

"Okay!" Li Suhua looked at Zhou Rong's face, shook his head helplessly, and said, "You keep a straight face in front of the child all day, it's strange that the child is happy."

Feng Huacheng directly acted like an ostrich. In his opinion, as long as his daughter can be happy, going out to play is fine.

Zhou Zhigang didn't say anything, just ate quietly.

Without Feng Yue, the house suddenly felt empty.

At night, seeing that the sky was getting dark, but Feng Yue hadn't come back yet, even Li Suhua was a little anxious.

Just as they were discussing about going to Wang Zhong's house to look for it, suddenly the sound of a car came from outside the courtyard.

Several people were wondering when they heard voices from outside.

"Okay, go back quickly, your parents and grandma must be waiting anxiously."

"Goodbye, uncle! Go back and drive slowly."

The sound of the car sounded again and gradually went away. Feng Yue carried a backpack and held a panda doll in his arms. With a bright smile on his face, he stepped into the yard step by step.

Li Suhua just pushed open the door and came out, but unfortunately Wang Zhong had already driven away, "Stinky girl, you still know how to come back! I don't even need to check the time."

It was almost dark.

Feng Yue quickly ran to Li Suhua's side, took Li Suhua's hand, and said coquettishly, "I'm sorry, grandma, I won't do it next time."

"Hmph!" Li Suhua turned his face away.

Feng Yue quickly ran to the other side, shook Li Suhua's hand, and continued to act coquettishly: "Grandma! People know they are wrong!"

Li Suhua glared at Feng Yue, and then said: "Forget it this time, next time it's going to be like this, let's see how I deal with you. That's all right, it's cold outside, go inside quickly."

Feng Yue knew that Li Suhua was a knife-mouthed bean curd, so he was willing to deal with her without any fear.

But Li Suhua couldn't help but keep looking in the direction of the car, with mixed feelings in his heart.

It was all at the door of the house, but he refused to even enter the door, so he just left.

But what about Li Suhua, Wang Zhong and Zheng Juan treated her in every possible way, among the three children, only Wang Zhong and Zheng Juan have been by her side for several years. He did not forget to try his best to bring her to Yanjing, saying that he was helping Zheng Juan to take care of the child, but how could Li Suhua not feel Wang Zhong's thoughts.

Unknowingly, Li Suhua felt her eye sockets wet, she lowered her head and raised her hand to wipe it with her sleeve, Feng Yue happened to see this action.

"Grandma, what's the matter with you?"

Li Suhua squeezed out a smile: "It's nothing, the wind is too strong, it's a bit blinding."

"Then let's go into the house quickly!" Without thinking too much, Feng Yue quickly walked into the house holding Li Suhua's hand.

As soon as he entered the door, Feng Yue hurriedly bowed and apologized to everyone with a very correct attitude, saying that he was playful and didn't pay attention to the time, and promised not to do it next time.

Zhou Rong and Zhou Zhigang, who were still a little angry at first, were relieved when they saw her so well-behaved, and said a few words in a neutral manner.

When asked about the panda doll in Feng Yue’s arms, Feng Yue said that it was a custom-made New Year’s gift specially commissioned by Wang Zhong from a toy factory. She and Lingling each had one, while Zhou Cong and the others had other toys.
After washing up, Feng Yue hugged the panda doll wherever he went, even when he was sleeping.

At night, Zhou Rong and his wife couldn't fall asleep for a long time. They saw the happiness from their daughter that they had never seen when they were with them.

"I've made up my mind!" Feng Huacheng said suddenly, "Let's go back to Jichun!"

"You're right, if I stay in Yanjing now, I won't have any future. On the contrary, Jichun has a lot of opportunities here, and don't you think that Yueyue and us are becoming less and less close?"

Zhou Rong was silent for a long time before saying: "She is still young, when she grows up, she will understand our difficulties."

Feng Huacheng shook his head helplessly, the question about Yueyue was one of the main conflicts between their husband and wife.

At the very beginning, Yueyue was too young, and at that time there was really no other way, so Yueyue followed Wang Zhong and Zheng Juan, but when Wang Zhong graduated from university, Yueyue was in elementary school, and Wang Zhong asked Li Suhua to ask Their opinion is whether to bring Yueyue back, or let Yueyue follow Zheng Juan and Li Suhua back to Jichun.

Feng Huacheng thought that his daughter was already in elementary school, and he didn't need someone to take care of him every day, so he wanted to take Yueyue home, but Zhou Rong disagreed.

The reason is also very simple, their house is small, one room in the tube building, even the cooking is in the aisle, the toilet is also a public toilet, the total size of the house is more than ten square meters, they can hear the quarrel next door, the two of them The hole is already very small, if there are multiple children, Zhou Rong thinks it is very inconvenient.

The matter Zhou Rong decided, not to mention ten cows, even a hundred cows would not be able to pull back. The couple had a big quarrel over this, but in the end Feng Huacheng still couldn't hold back Zhou Rong and could only compromise.

"Huh!" Feng Huacheng took a deep breath, calmed down his ups and downs, tried his best to lower his voice, and said firmly: "Yueyue is in high school now, and the college entrance examination will be soon. We have missed Yueyue's childhood and her. Her elementary school is outstanding, and she cannot even miss her high school."

These words touched Zhou Rong's heart. Zhou Rong, who has always been soft but not hard, finally moved: "Jichun University has always wanted to invite me to teach in their school. If you really think about it, then we will do it right away after the new year." Go back to Yanjing and get this done."

"Think it over!" Feng Huacheng said firmly, looking at each other, both of them could read determination from each other's eyes.

In the east room, on the kang, Zhou Zhigang was still unable to sleep after tossing and turning, suddenly asked in a deep voice, "Was it Bingkun who sent Yueyue back?"

"Hmm!" Li Suhua said, "Didn't you hear the voice?"

"..." Zhou Zhigang was speechless for a moment.

After a long while, he said again: "He doesn't come in at the door of the house. Is he really planning to break up with this house completely?"

But Li Suhua didn't answer, turned over and turned his back to Zhou Zhigang: "Stop talking, I'm sleepy, I'll go to bed first if you don't sleep."

In the pitch darkness, Zhou Zhigang stared at the beam above, but his mood was very complicated. He really didn't feel sleepy at all, but he was more angry, angry with Wang Zhong.

On the second day of the Lunar New Year, Feng Yue also got up early in the morning, braved the wind and snow and ran around the optical film, exercised in the yard for a while, washed up and had breakfast, and sat at the desk, reciting the Book.

Seeing their hard-working daughter, Zhou Rong and Feng Huacheng were very happy.

Early in the morning, Zhou Bingyi and Hao Dongmei rushed back to the optical film from the provincial party committee compound, and they will live in the optical film for the next few days.

Around 10:30, there was the sound of a car outside the house, and everyone was still puzzled, so Feng Yue in the back room ran out happily.

Seeing this, everyone quickly followed them out, and saw Zheng Juan and the four children getting out of the car, Wang Zhong was standing at the trunk, took out large and small gifts from the trunk, then closed the trunk, and After Zheng Juan confessed, she got into the driving seat and drove away.

Not to mention entering the door, I didn't even say a word to everyone.

At the door, Zhou Zhigang's face was livid, he turned his head and entered the room.

Zhou Bingyi and Zhou Rong's faces were also not good-looking, but Li Suhua sighed helplessly, and quickly went up to hug the little tail that Zheng Juan was holding.

"Dad! Mom!"

"Brother, sister-in-law, sister! Brother-in-law!" Zheng Juan greeted everyone with a smile.

The children also called grandparents, aunts and uncles one by one.

The little tail was in Li Suhua's arms, and asked curiously: "Grandma, you haven't been home for several days? I miss you so much."

In the past few years, Zheng Juan has been busy with the affairs of the private restaurant, so she spends less time with Xiaowei on weekdays than Li Suhua.

"Grandma misses you too!" Li Suhua pampered Xiaowei's cheek with a kiss.

Everyone quickly helped Zheng Juan carry the big and small bags into the house.

Li Suhua was sitting on the kang with her tail in her arms, Zhou Zhigang was sitting opposite, Zheng Juan was sitting next to her, Zhou Rong took out peanuts, melon seeds and candies from the cabinet, Hao Dongmei was a little embarrassed, but still poured Zheng Juan a cup of hot water water.

"Little tail! Do you know who I am?" This was the first time Zhou Zhigang and Xiaowei met. Looking at the red lips and white teeth, and the timid little tail, Zhou Zhigang seemed to forget all the unhappiness in his heart at once. Yao and the little tail sitting in front of Li Suhua talked.

Unexpectedly, Xiaowei said: "You are grandpa!"

Zhou Zhigang was stunned: "How do you know that I belong to grandpa?"

"There is a grandfather in the family photo." Little Tail is an honest person. Zhou Zhigang has a little more silver hair than in the photo, but basically nothing has changed. Li Suhua often takes photos to let Little Tail recognize him.

"Then grandpa hugs you, okay?" Zhou Zhigang was so happy that his little grandson, who had never met before, remembered him, and even the anger that Wang Zhong didn't come in when he arrived at the door was forgotten.

But the little tail didn't give much face, she just shook her head and refused, and looked at Li Suhua's embrace.

The little guy not only looks very much like Zheng Juan, but also has a quiet temperament, not like a boy.

But Zhou Zhigang just likes this kind of quiet and well-behaved child, especially the two of them are still separated by a generation, and the words of kissing by the next generation are not just talking.

Seeing that the hug was fruitless, Zhou Zhigang teased the little tail in a different way.

Zhou Ming and Zhou Ling also came to join in the fun. They had met Zhou Zhigang when they were young, but they were too young to remember him.

Zhou Zhigang was very fond of Little Tail and Zhou Ming and Zhou Ling, the twins. After a while, the three little ones gathered around Zhou Zhigang and pulled out his silvery white beard.

Lao Zhou grinned in pain, but the smile on his face never stopped.

After playing around for a while, the children became more and more familiar with Zhou Zhigang, and the grandparents and grandchildren talked more and more vigorously. They looked happy and happy, and Li Suhua, who was watching, was very happy.

Once there are more children, the whole family becomes lively, but the two-room old Zhou's family inevitably looks smaller. Zhou Zhigang's old couple, Zhou Bingyi's couple, Zhou Rong's family of three, and Zheng Juan and four children add up. Twelve people, crowded in the east room, are so popular.

Especially Zhou Ming and Zhou Ling, the pair of dragon and phoenix twins. Without Wang Zhong, these two guys can turn the world upside down, but they can't be skinny. Fortunately, there is Zhou Cong who can barely restrain them.

Although Zhou Cong is only 15 years old, his temperament is very calm, and he even has a bit of a sophisticated taste. I don't know if he has been with Ma Shouchang for a long time, or it is just like this.

Zheng Juan led the children to stay in the old house for a whole day, and after dinner, Wang Zhongcai drove to pick up Zheng Juan and the children at about six o'clock.

At the time of parting, Zhou Zhigang watched his grandchildren walk out of the house one by one, out of the courtyard, and waved goodbye to him with a smiling face before getting into the car. Zhou Zhigang didn't know how to answer the call.

Watching the car gradually go away and the tail lights disappearing at the end of the alley, Zhou Zhigang suddenly felt empty in his heart. When he returned to the house, Zhou Zhigang, who had hardly stopped smiling all day, became silent again.

Sitting on a big chair against the wall, smoking a cigarette, with deep eyes, I don't know what to think.

(End of this chapter)