Chapter 447: Seeing Clearly, Seeing Through But Not Seeing Through
When Yi Jiefang came over with the bag, in the west wing, Wan Dayong and the others had already set up the copper pot for charcoal, and the bone broth made by Aunt Chen had been poured into the cauldron.
The large square table was filled with mutton, pigs, Chinese cabbage, white radish, tofu dregs and balls, canned fruits, a few bottles of wine, and a cigarette.
If it weren't for the school's constant emphasis on saving food, Zhou Jiaozhen doubted that this was a well-off life in a peaceful and prosperous world. When she saw so many things, she didn't plan to be stingy, and contributed some vermicelli and shiitake mushroom specialties.
Leaving them in the west wing, she took her son back to the living room by herself, and asked Aunt Chen to ignore them, hurry up and eat something and go to bed early. Otherwise, don't want to rest tonight.
Aunt Chen is no longer surprised, she always has to come to such a dinner every month, and she is more punctual than the woman's aunt. Today, the Zhou family has no parents, and it is strange not to make trouble.
In the west wing, several people hurriedly stepped forward to grab the bag, turned around and ran to the table.
Yi Jiefang rolled his eyes, "I thought you were welcoming me in the middle of the road, and I threw the white of my eyes to the blind." ”
Ding Datou smiled and patted him on the shoulder, "We're already interesting enough, we're all ready to wait for you to open your mouth." Such a good thing has passed now, and I think about it. ”
"Let's go, whoever doesn't know how to drink should not waste it."
"You kid is a pig, why do you fall down on everything? Meat first, then vegetables. ”
"Poor! I think you want to eat meat first. Lao Tzu doesn't pour vegetables, enough for you to take a bite? ”
"Ouch, my mother, which bastard put the tofu scum in first, it's all scum."
Zhang Guoqing watched with a smile as they grabbed food. He had just eaten a big bowl of dumplings, and he really didn't really want to eat this messy stew. Before he could stretch out his chopsticks, the pot was empty again.
"Dayi, you kid is stupid! I didn't take off my coat quickly and carefully covered the prickly heat. ”
"Am I in time? It's too late to even run out of soup. The heat kills me. ”
Everyone laughed.
"Laughing fart! Quickly add the stock. Next pot you Sven, slow down. ”
"Who is fast, Lao Tzu saw you two with his own eyes, and I only had one mouthful."
"Less, pour the wine, let's have a drink first."
Everyone sat around a table, chatting and keeping warm, and had a good time. Different from the friends made in society, alumni get along with each other much more easily, less false, and more sincere.
Zhang Guoqing is very satisfied with the atmosphere and likes to talk to them about campus and academic problems.
"Sickness enters from the mouth, and misfortune comes out of the mouth." Compared with the discussion of the current situation that other friends in the compound often blurt out, he prefers these high-IQ alumni.
Yi Jiefang, who is full of Lao Tzu, Wan Dayong, who is full of hippie smiles, Geng Dasheng, who is a treasure, and a few others, why don't they see through it clearly?
He looked at the energetic classmates in front of him with emotion. The times create heroes, not to mention heroes from famous families. It wasn't hard for him to figure out why some people would always be ahead of others.
In the east wing over there, Zhou Jiao took the child to wash up, soaked the milk powder, and brought out the fruit plate. While listening to his son's milky voice talking about his amazing discovery.
"Mom, Aunt Wang is very good to me, every time she gives me apples and eggs, I pick out big ones, but I don't like her, she always asks me about things at home."
"Grandma Dean was very afraid of grandpa, my grandpa came to pick me up, and she ran away. She likes her grandmother the most, and when she sees her grandmother, she runs out. Grandma said that her little aunt at home wanted to go through the back door. ”
After speaking, Ping An took a sip of milk and looked at her with a smile.
Zhou Jiao gave him a thumbs up, "Great!" You've discovered all the secrets of the adults. Ping An is better than Mom! Do any children bully you? ”
"Grandpa Whitebeard's little brother was very bad, deliberately broke my toys, and tried to steal my little gloves. I beat him up, and he didn't dare to come again. Grandpa said he was unproductive. ”
"Sister Wang always loves to cry and always follows me. I don't play with her, she still cries. I beat her up, and she didn't dare to cry. Her mother is bad, and I haven't beaten my sister badly. She told her grandmother that it didn't matter, they were all children, but she secretly glared at me with her eyes. I told my grandfather that I was too young to beat an adult. When I grow up, I'll beat her to death. Grandpa said that it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years. ”
"Mom, do you know what a gentleman is to take revenge for ten years? Grandpa said that after the New Year, I can take revenge in another nine years. I really want to grow up quickly. ”
Zhou Jiao smiled and nodded from time to time to feed him milk. For a toddler, the mind is clear, good at discovery, and the description is very organized.
"You can beat her daughter. If she bullies you, you beat her baby. However, you can't punch her baby in front of her, you have to find a good reason to do so. ”
Ping An smiled proudly: "Mom is so smart! ”
Zhou Jiao laughed happily. How can I feel so comfortable when I was praised by my son.
The mother stopped laughing, and Zhou Jiao forgot to explain to her son, what is the meaning of a gentleman's revenge for ten years? Maybe she didn't want to explain. For her, her dad was right! No, it's right!
Just as she said that peanuts are pearls, her dad will definitely help her perfect her rhetoric - that's not pearls! Nine years is nothing, her father said eight years, and she didn't blink.
"Son, what would you do if someone you don't know says it's a relative at home and asks you to go with him?"
Ping'an: "Beat him to death!" ”
Zhou Jiao was dumbfounded - this is okay?
Ping'an giggled, "Grandpa said, except for grandpa, parents, Aunt Chen, and grandma, whoever comes to pick up Ping'an will not leave." ”
Zhou Jiao grabbed him and said with a smile: "Bad boy, bad baby, see if you dare to tease your mother." ”
Ping An learned from Zhou Jiao's usual appearance, raised his hands and begged her for mercy, and when he saw that it was ineffective, he immediately counterattacked. The two of them played together and fell into bed tired.
After resting for a while, Zhou Jiao touched the child's head and kissed him with satisfaction. Time flies so fast, children grow faster, and little bean buns learn to play in the blink of an eye.
"Peace was amazing! Mom is very proud of having peace. You can also say it if you miss your parents, it's not wrong for your baby to miss your parents. Mom often wants to be safe when she is outside. ”
Ping An happily climbed out, "Really? I want to go to school with my mom and dad. ”
Zhou Jiao smiled and nodded emphatically. Her children are still young, if she doesn't bring it up, she doesn't dare to say whether she misses her parents, so she secretly endures it herself.
Reaching out to hug the child, Zhou Jiao patted the child gently, "Adults' school is not fun, and they go to school every day, so my mother has never let you go." It's not that my mother doesn't want to let peace pass, and there is no place outside to compare to the compound. In the future, my mother will go home more often to accompany Ping'an. ”
Seeing the child smiling and nodding, Zhou Jiao secretly cheered for herself. For the sake of a well-behaved and sensible child, for the future of the family, she must work harder.