Chapter 58: Between Grandparents and Grandchildren

When Zhou Ziming left, his face was a little not good-looking, although he didn't know what Zhou Ziming thought in his heart, but because of this incident, maybe Zhou Ziming would feel that the old man was a little partial to Zhou Zishan's little son.

Zhou Fan and the old man glanced at each other, the grandfather and grandson sighed, obviously the matter turned out like this, the grandfather and grandson both showed a little helplessness, although this time the matter was solved, but I don't know if this matter will leave something in Zhou Ziming's heart, as for when the relationship between the two brothers will be calmed down, the grandfather and grandson both have a headache when they think of this.

"What do you sigh at a young age, what do you look like to be as lifeless as an old man like me?" The old man opened his mouth to reprimand, saying so, but there was a smile between his eyebrows.

"Can you not be lifeless, if you want me to stay in the office all day, this day is really impossible, according to my meaning, it is better to do business outside." Zhou Fan smiled and complained.

The old man smiled and said, "If you really don't like to mess around in the agency, then it's good to go outside." ”

Zhou Fan was slightly stunned, and let Zhou Fan enter the agency to boil his qualifications, which was originally the old man's intention, but now because of his love for Zhou Fan's grandson, the old man is worried that Zhou Fan will be wronged.

"Grandpa, don't say that, in fact, I think it's still good to raise a surname in the agency, and don't they all say that the tiger father has no dog, and the truth of the father and son soldiers in battle, I am a little worse than my father, but I can't lose the face of the Zhou family, if I flee before the fight, it will be a little too much." Zhou Fan said with a smile.

"You kid, look at your triumphant appearance, when you wrestle in the future, you know that it hurts." The old man scolded with a smile, since Zhou Fan can like this road, the old man can be regarded as comforted.

"But there is one thing you have to help me talk to Uncle Zhang, you said that he is a deputy director of the National Development and Reform Commission, a high-ranking and powerful person, I have been under him for so long, and I am only given a deputy section level, do you say that he is a little unqualified as a deputy director." Zhou Fan joked.

The old man shook his head with a smile, not to mention the son's generation, the grandson's generation basically saw the old man like a mouse saw a cat, to say that the old man in this life, in addition to the old comrades-in-arms and old colleagues, only Zhou Fan dared to joke with his old man.

If other people joke with the old man, the old man may still feel that he is neither big nor small, and he will even be reprimanded, but Zhou Fan joked with the old man, and the old man only felt that this grandson was close to his old man, but he felt comforted in his heart.

"You kid don't know modesty, you've only been in the ministry for half a year, and you've been promoted to the deputy section level, according to my meaning, at least three years of training before you can consider whether you can go further." The old man said with a dark face, but Zhou Fan could see that the old man was not really angry.

Zhou Fan pursed his lips, muttered a stinginess in his heart, and took care of himself and the tea to block his breath, seeing Zhou Fan's appearance of playing a little surname, the old man let go of his laughter, for so long, the old man has a rare opportunity to laugh so heartily.

In the morning, Zhou Fan accompanied the old man to drink tea and farm, looking at Zhou Fan's limbs are not diligent, and the vegetables planted are crooked and crooked, the old man couldn't help laughing, and guided Zhou Fan on the side, after a morning of farming, Zhou Fan was already tired and sweaty, compared to the old man, he was slightly healthy, but his face was slightly red, with the old man's current physique, it is no problem to live another ten or twenty years according to reason, but the world is impermanent, Zhou Fan didn't know why the old man suddenly suffered from that serious illness two years later.

Zhou Fan finally finished planting a line of vegetables, the old man has already planted from this end to the other, seeing Zhou Fan panting tiredly, the old man smiled and ordered the guards to bring Zhou Fan a towel over, and by the way, he poured a bowl of water for Zhou Fan, and let these central guards serve him.

"You kid, you don't even know how to farm, you must know that when we were young, we already helped the landlord's family watch the sheep and farm." The old man sighed and said, this person is old and amorous, and sometimes he will inevitably remember some things in the past.

"It's not like I haven't had a chance all the time, if I come to Grandpa's place a few more times, I will definitely plant no worse than you." Zhou Fan said with a smile.

"You? If you come again, I won't want to eat this year's vegetables next year. The old man said with a smile.

Eating at noon is naturally Zhou Fan's favorite dish, eating with grandpa, Zhou Fan's meal volume has also increased a lot, and it tastes very fragrant, listening to the old man mention some interesting things when he was a child, Zhou Fan still remembers some of them, and some of them can't remember clearly, I didn't expect the old man to be able to remember them in his heart, which also makes Zhou Fan feel a lot of emotion.

It is rare for the old man to be interested, in the afternoon, Zhou Fan accompanied the old man to walk around in the park near Miaoxiang Mountain, but with the old man, it is naturally unlikely that there are only two, not to mention the four or five guards behind, and the two special guards are also inseparable from him.

Because it's just a casual walk, naturally there is no need to put on a show, what police car to drive, or even notify the armed police to guard.

After walking for a while, the old man seemed to be a little tired, and sat down to rest for a while in a pavilion on the mountainside of Miaoxiang Mountain, although he knew that Zhou Fan didn't dare to go home, the old man didn't break it, but just smiled and cared about some of Zhou Fan's work.

Zhou Fan naturally has to answer questions, but he can't avoid sending a few words of scratching, for example, the unit is full of trivial things, but it shows that he is a little overkill, and this is naturally a lesson from the old man, and his mouth is to reprimand Zhou Fan for being so ambitious, but from the old man's expression, he is still quite satisfied with Zhou Fan's performance.

also knew that Zhou Fan didn't dare to go back today, so the old man instructed Sister-in-law Yang to prepare a room for Zhou Fan, so that Zhou Fan could stay here at night.

After dinner, the old man was rarely interested in killing two games with Zhou Fan, although the old man's chess skills were also average, but when he touched Zhou Fan's stinky chess basket, the old man naturally won more and lost less, but Zhou Fan kept losing, and it was not a taste to hold back in his heart.

"You are still young, if something happens to the National Development and Reform Commission, you can discuss with Zhang Jindong when you can't make up your mind, that child is something I watched grow up, and I know his people." The old man gently opened his mouth and commanded, saying that it was an order rather than an entrustment.

Zhou Fan nodded and said, "Uncle Zhang grew up watching me grow up, if he can't believe it, then no one can trust it." ”

The old man smiled and nodded, and suddenly sighed, his interest was not too high, Zhou Fan thought at first that the old man had any hidden dangers in his body, but seeing the look in the old man's eyebrows, he thought that he was worried about the affairs of Zhou Ziming's brothers.

It is said that the mother of the child is worried, as the old man of the father, it may not be because Zhou Zishan is going to Xiyuan Province, the old man is worried about Zhou Zishan.