In the past few days, Zhou Xiaoan and the Zhou family have become the center of discussion among the neighbors in the courtyard.

Last night, Zhou Xiaoquan slapped Zhou Xiaoan's diagnosis on Niu Wanguo's daughter-in-law's face, and everyone stopped talking about her hepatitis with great fanfare, and began to talk about her in-laws' affairs.

"If you spend so much money to marry back, you will put it at home, and you have to provide food and drink, and no one will be reconciled!"

"The old Zhou family is using this to control people! If this is really like this, who will dare to marry Han Dazhuang in the future? No one believes him when he says he's fine! ”

"Mrs. Han dares to say this, she also sees that Zhou Xiaoan must go back! The bride price money has already been used by Wang Tiezhu to buy high-priced grain! Can't go back! ”

"That's not necessarily, aren't their little brother-in-law here? You have to give money to the young and old! ”

"People don't give money and food every month, but they can't stand the old Wang's family eating like this!"

"The daughter of the old Zhou family is worth marrying! My brother and daughter-in-law in their textile factory, a female worker married an old bachelor in her forties, and asked for fifty catties of food stamps! That's still a regular job! Zhou Xiao'an is a temporary worker! ”

"Not really! It's a good time for their family! Now there is more food than gold! Last month, one pound of food stamps could be exchanged for four pounds of bran, and this month it's three pounds......"

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Whether it is jealous or watching the excitement, they all feel that the Zhou family has taken advantage.

Judging from the current values, the Zhou family and Zhou Xiaoan really have no reason to crusade against the Han family.

Zhou Xiaoan is injured? In Han Dazhuang's words, isn't she dead?

The Han family abused her? Who doesn't go hungry now? What woman is not allowed to give food to men and children? There are more malnourished people!

That's why Mrs. Han can release those words confidently.

Zhou Xiaoan's attention was on space at that time, and now that she thinks about it, she has to plan her divorce carefully.

She had thought too simply.

She thought that the biggest obstacle was the Zhou family, but she didn't expect that now another Han family has been added.

What they want is Zhou Xiaoan's absolute obedience and obedience, but they can't do it, and they must not let her leave the Han family as a big girl, which is even more urgent than returning the bride price.

And Wang Lamei and the Zhou family don't know if they have heard these rumors, they just want Zhou Xiaoan to go back to Han's house now.

With such a Zhou family, Zhou Xiaoan really didn't want to go back.

She's going back to her own home! Go find real loved ones!

From the moment she accepted the crossing, she was always thinking about going to Grandpa Zhou. Although she can't tell them the truth and can't recognize each other, she still wants to be with her loved ones.

She originally wanted to heal her injuries and adjust her life and work to a better state before going to them.

But now she couldn't help it.

She has space, she doesn't become a burden to her loved ones and can also help them get through it.

Grandpa often recalled that in the three years of particularly difficult years, the family had a very difficult time, and the second uncle was so hungry that he fainted at school and never got up.

She's going back to help her loved ones!

After making a decision, Zhou Xiaoan was full of energy, walked to the city center for more than 30 minutes, and took a bus to the steel mill.

At this time, there were only three buses in Peizhou City, and only the main roads in the city were not available.

From the mine to the steel mill, it almost passes through most of Peizhou City, and it takes about an hour and a half to walk and take the bus.

The current buses are still coal-burning, the new China has just been established, energy is in short supply, and oil production is insufficient, until the mid-to-late sixties, the crude oil production of Daqing Oilfield is rising, so that the buses in Peizhou City use diesel engines.

The buses are also very old-fashioned, small and clumsy ones, with white painted doors and windows and green bodies, with only a dozen seats, just like those in old movies.

Zhou Xiaoan bought a ticket for two cents and sat on the slow minibus and swayed.

Now my grandfather is 31 years old, my grandfather is 53 years old, and the family is all employees of Peizhou Steel Mill. The eldest uncle is only ten years old this year, and the fourth uncle and Zhou's father have not yet been born.

She found that they could only get along slowly and stay by their side as friends.

What was a gentle and loving uncle like when he was a child? What do you want to call your uncle? Brother? No, no, no! When you think about it, you feel that you are not filial!

But I am all married, what if my uncle calls me aunt or aunt? Do you want to give him candy to coax him? Does grandma have to call herself a girl?

Ahhh It's a mess!

Zhou Xiaoan was so anxious that he wanted to grab his hair......

I thought all the way in my head, and more than an hour passed in a flash. When he got off the train at the station, Zhou Xiaoan had already filled his eyes with mosquito coils......

Either way, let's find your loved ones first!

Zhou Xiaoan first found a public toilet, made sure that there was no one inside, poured out a flour bag in the space, cut off the upper part of the word, made sure that there was nothing wrong, put four or five catties of cornmeal in it, and wrote the words "Zhou Zhenxing" on the pocket.

Grandpa Zhou's name is Zhou Zhenxing, but Zhou Xiaoan didn't dare to write it correctly, or it would be difficult to get the conversation back if they didn't meet.

Zhou Xiaoan walked to the door of Peizhou Steel Mill with his pocket.

Peizhou Steel Mill was built in 50 years, and it is said that a Tsinghua architect who is very famous in the world was invited to design and plan the factory area and gate.

The gate is magnificent, the main road in front of the door is as wide as the small square, and tens of thousands of workers who commute to and from work walk on it every day, and the scene is very spectacular.

Zhou Xiaoan walked to the communication room at the gate, "Comrade, I picked up this bag at the intersection not far from the Aimin Grain Store, it may have been dropped by your steel mill workers, and I sent it back." ”

The communication room of the steel mill is different from that of ordinary units, not only an old man sits, but also people from the factory security department take turns to be on duty here.

The officer of the security section with a serious face opened his pocket and checked it before nodding to Zhou Xiaoan, "How did you pick it up?" How can we be sure that it was lost by our steel mill employees? Do you see the appearance of the lost owner? ”

Zhou Xiaoan was prepared, "I accompanied my friends to line up to buy grain at the Aimin grain store, and the person with this bag was not far in front of us, listening to him talk to others, he should be a steel mill worker, and then I picked up this pocket not far from the grain store." ”

The uncle in the communication room took the reading glasses and read the name on his pocket word by word, "Zhou-Zhen-Xing?" What does it look like? We don't seem to have a name for it. ”

Zhou Xiaoan hurriedly described him, "A little more than thirty years old, listening to him, he seems to be a front-line worker, working in the rolling workshop, tall, very strong, with a Chinese face, long eyes, a very loud voice, and very white teeth." ”

Grandpa Zhou's photos when he was young were very handsome, and Zhou Anan once posted them to the circle of friends to show off to everyone.

The uncle and the security officer glanced at each other, and both shook their heads.

The uncle handed over the grain bag to Zhou Xiaoan, "I have been guarding the door here for ten years, and I know all the old workers over the age of 30, there is no such person in our factory, and there is no one named Zhou Zhenxing."

You go to the neighborhood committee and ask, and if the neighborhood committee can't find it, hand over the food to the police station. ”