In the golden autumn of October, Zhou Jiao did not know how the foreign financial market was changing, but only knew that the arrival of international letters was good news.

At the same time, the vegetable greenhouse planting technology of the old house is also more mature, and has been put into a test field in the suburbs by the Department of Agriculture.

As she had envisioned, Yuan Shuzhen was transferred to work as a technician. Although I am still a temporary worker, I can't escape the opportunity to become a regular worker when the year-end harvest comes.

thought that Uncle Yuan would leave, and Aunt Yuan would also leave, but in the end she stayed. So this year, two more veterans were added to the old house.

These days passed slowly, and the shadow left by Mrs. Cheng and her husband seemed to dissipate with time, but everyone knew that everyone just sealed their sadness in the depths of their hearts.

Especially my dearest children.

Miao Lishan put down the phone, looked at Zhou Jiao and sighed, "Your little uncle decided to ask for leave to accompany your sister-in-law out for a walk, you can't let her stay here and think nonsense." ”

Zhou Jiao rubbed her face with her hands, "Did he think about where to go?" ”

She was very much in favor of Cheng Ruzhu and the couple going out for a walk. The old lady and their two mouths have made Cheng Ruzhu depressed a lot.

"I said I was going to your eldest cousin first. After the funeral last time, they hurried back, and now let the two brothers and sisters have a good chat. ”

Sichuan Province is a good place, the climate is suitable, the mountains and rivers are beautiful, not inferior to the south of the Yangtze River. With Cheng Sijin, whose eldest brother is like a father, he can always get one or two reliefs.

No more, wait for the end of the year, let Cheng Ruzhu go to Cheng Siyu, the second child of Cheng City, to stay for a few days.

"When they're gone, I'll drop them off."

"No need, what your little uncle means is to inform us that we should leave in the next two days. You can just pass by his house when you come home from work tomorrow. ”

Zhou Jiao didn't have any opinion on her mother's proposal, and nodded when she heard the words.

It's a rare weekend, and now the sun is about to set, not to mention her Laozi, who left early in the morning, even Zhang Guoqing couldn't go home for dinner at noon.

They're busy again.

Zhou Jiao glanced at the table clock in the living room, the time was already more than four o'clock in the afternoon, chatted with her mother for a few words, and left to go to the kitchen alone.

When he came back from May Day, the smell of the dishes had filled the air, he touched his stomach, and secretly congratulated himself that he had thrown off the school activities and fled home.

"Xiaobao, come to grandma."

Hearing this, Wuyi smiled and ran towards Miao Lishan at the door of the living room, with a complaining tone, "Grandma, fortunately, I came back alone, and I will be called by my nickname in the future." ”

Miao Lishan looked at him amusedly, turned and walked inside, "No negotiable! Isn't Xiaobao a nickname? Your mother is so old, and your grandfather often calls her obedient. ”

Wuyi put his hand on her shoulder, and rolled his eyes speechlessly, "Okay, okay, what do you always say." Look at my brother's son after he is born, what else can you shout. ”

Mu Lishan chuckled.

"Grandma, my mom is in the kitchen?"

"No, she said to cook two more dishes to satisfy your cravings. Why are you back so late today? ”

"There's something going on at school." Wuyi pressed his grandmother into the sofa, and pointed outside, "I'll go and give my mother a hand, you always wait." ”

When Zhou Xiaozheng and Zhang Guoqing's son-in-law returned, the table in the dining room had already set up the meal, and they hurriedly washed their hands and ate.

Although the Zhou family does not have the rule of not saying anything when eating and sleeping, if it is okay, the family is still used to waiting for something to go back to the living room after dinner to chat.

What to talk about?

A TV in the living room is on the news again.

And the topic of the family is not only idle about these current affairs, politics and people's livelihood issues, but also mixed with problems in their work and study.

Anyway, it's a from the south to the north.

Same as always.

As soon as the news ended, to other programs, leaving Miao Lishan, who continued to admire, Zhou Jiao's father and daughter had already started to play against Othello.

And May Day was tired of his son Zhang Guoqing's side, and the father and son huddled together, muttering quietly, and laughing heartily from time to time.

Of course, Zhou Xiaozheng did not delay, pinching the white chess pieces in one hand, taking a sip of high-grade Longjing tea with a small teacup in the other, and chatting with his baby girl a few words of chess by the way.

The atmosphere in the living room is warm and peaceful.

It wasn't long before a shrill phone rang.

"I'll pick it up, grandpa, you rest." Wuyi immediately stood up, glanced at the clock time, and entered his grandfather's big study.

The two telephones in the upper left corner of the desk are red and black. The red is Zhou Xiaozheng's special plane, and the one that rang at this time is black, which is the Zhou family's external call.

Wuyi grabbed the phone: "Hey? Who is it? ”

"Is it peace or 6151? I'm your uncle, let your mother come over and answer the phone. ”

Zhu Ling in the phone was unusually calm and calm, her voice became panicked and nervous, and Wuyi suddenly restrained her smile, "I'm Wuyi, Master, you stay calm first, what happened?" ”

"I can't calm down, your master fainted and is now in the hospital."

Wuyi chuckled in his heart, and quickly replied to him, "We'll be there in ten minutes." ”

After hanging up the phone, Wuyi walked back to the living room quickly, "Dad, Mom, accompany me for a trip." As he spoke, he shook his head at his grandfather, Zhou Xiaozheng.

It's not that he doesn't want his grandfather to go over, it's a little bad if his identity is too valuable, and if he goes out, he is surrounded by guards, let alone traveling at night.

Miao Lishan turned off the TV and hurriedly asked, "Whose phone is it?" ”

"My master called, grandma, I'll talk about the details when I come back."

Zhou Xiaozheng glanced at his daughter who bounced up with concern, and said to Zhang Guoqing: "Look at Jiaojiao, call home if you have something." ”

"Okay."

While speaking, Zhou Jiao had already stood up and walked out, "Mom and Dad, you should rest early." ”

Zhang Guoqing nodded to his father-in-law, and followed her out of the door.

On the back seat of the car, Zhou Jiao grabbed Zhang Guoqing's hand silently. Since the old lady and the old couple left, she was worried that her master's limit was approaching.

But no matter how she thought about it, she didn't expect it to be so soon, some time ago, she also discussed with her senior brothers to wait for two years after his old man's 100th birthday, and give him a good birthday celebration.

Wuyi drove the car, glanced at the car endoscope from time to time, and observed Zhou Jiao, "Mom, my master is fine, but he fainted, I guess he should have run to play and forgot to eat." ”

"Before, he also said that when my three brothers marry and have children, he will have to choose an inheritance mantle. Last week I went with my brother and them, and he said that we had to keep one for him no matter what the family plan was. ”

Zhou Jiao tugged at the corners of her mouth, "His old man will be fine, you drive carefully." ”

"Good. Mom, don't be nervous, I see that my master is a living immortal, and he will have no problem living for another twenty years. In the summer, he went to the village with a few of us to steal melons. ”

In order to comfort his mother, Wuyi did not hesitate to blow himself up, "My master also went down to the river with our brother to touch the shrimp, he filled a bamboo basket by himself, and our brother was only half ......"