Li Suhua knew that her husband was going to retire at the end of the year, and she couldn't be happier.

But when the old lady thought about it, she couldn't help but feel a little worried.

Because every gathering at home seems to be the result of unhappy breakups.

Li Suhua saw it very clearly.

At this time, the situation of the Zhou family was even more serious than in previous years.

Son-in-law Feng Huacheng cheated, daughter Zhou Rong divorced, and the relationship between her and Feng Yue's mother and daughter was also very tense.

And the eldest son Zhou Bingyi seems to have become the son of someone else's family, because the affairs of the Hao family have not been in the door for a long time, and even Hao Dongmei, the daughter-in-law who looked good before, has also changed because of the affairs of the two families.

And these two people haven't had children for so many years, but they don't know if it's the man's problem or the woman's problem.

Although the illiterate Li Suhua usually seems to be silent, the old lady's heart is like a mirror, and the small book in her heart records a lot of things, including the fact that the eldest couple has no children for so long.

The only thing that pleased Li Suhua was naturally Lu Ze and Zheng Juan.

Zheng Juan has now entered a state-owned enterprise and started as a newcomer, Zheng Juan blocked Lu Ze's idea of helping, she still wants to make a career with her own efforts.

The old lady who was upset in her heart specially called Lu Ze over.

Li Suhua, who held Lu Ze's hand tightly, said her troubles.

"Kun'er."

"You said that this big family will get together again when the time comes, your eldest brother and sister-in-law, and your sister's side, there are too many things, I am afraid that you will make trouble again at that time, and your father will probably not be able to get off the stage again."

"Say, why is our family the way it is now?"

The only people who can talk to Li Suhua about their hearts are Lu Ze and Zheng Juan.

But the matter of this Zhou family is obviously not very good, and Li Suhua can only talk to him.

At this time, the old lady had lingering doubts in her eyes.

Apparently.

She didn't know how the people in the Zhou family had become different from before.

"Your dad can't get down, and I'm uncomfortable with it."

"You always have an idea, you tell your mother, what should I do?"

Father Zhou's stern face appeared in Lu Ze's mind.

He smiled.

"It's easy to do."

"Won't you just tell my dad not to go on stage? If you don't get off the stage, you don't have to be afraid that you won't be able to get off the

Li Suhua made a gesture and lightly slapped Lu Ze's arm a few times, and the old lady gave him a blank look: "You mean to let your father work in the third line for the rest of his life, right?" It's best not to come back for the rest of your life, and there will definitely be no party that you can't get off the stage!"

"Why are you so damaged?"

Lu Ze laughed and joked with Li Suhua.

He adjusted his smile and patted the square bench under his butt.

"My dad can't get off the stage, and the fundamental reason is that he can't take care of things now."

"Zhou Rong's marriage and divorce, he can't control it; Zhou Bingyi and Hao Jiamei looked at each other, and his face said, 'My surname is Hao, and he can't control it; As for me, ahem, he can't control it."

"I can't manage things, that's why I can't get off the stage."

….

Lu Ze didn't finish his words.

The current Zhou family can become like this, and he, Zhou Zhigang, will undoubtedly bear a lot of responsibility.

Zhou Rong's nature jumped out and even became selfish; Zhou Bingyi's inferiority complex for the powerful family in his bones, these things were actually deeply influenced by Zhou Zhigang, but Lu Ze was too lazy to open these things and zoom in on them.

It's not necessary, and it doesn't make sense.

Hearing Lu Ze's words, Li Suhua's eyes rolled quickly.

"That's... Is it okay not to let your dad sit on the main seat?"

"In this way, this time it's in the courtyard house in Beijing, it's you

home."

"Son, won't you just sit on the Lord's seat then?"

Lu Ze was dumbfounded.

That's not what he meant.

The main seat looks at the scenery, and there are actually a lot of things behind it.

He didn't bother to care about the Zhou family.

"Forget it, Mom."

"I have a lazy personality, you know, I can't sit in that position."

Lu Ze hurriedly shook his hand to refuse.

But Li Suhua is iron-hearted.

"Your dad is so old that he really can't take care of things."

"There's going to be a new guy in this family, and you're the best candidate!"

Li Suhua smiled and patted Lu Ze on the shoulder one after another: "I'll tell him about it when your father comes back, he is old now, and this position should have been given up a long time ago!"

......

Lu Ze took Li Suhua and Zheng Juan to pick up Zhou Zhigang at the train station.

Zhou Zhigang, who was covered in dust, looked at his little son standing in front of the black car, his brows furrowed tightly, in the eyes of the older generation, this car is undoubtedly something that belongs to the big leader.

[Stable operation for many years, comparable to the old version of the book-chasing artifact, old bookworms are using.]

It seems that there is no existence of Feng Huacheng as a great poet.

At this time, Feng Huacheng should have spent the festival with his little fan sister again.

Zhou Rong faced Zhou Zhigang's majestic gaze, she didn't dare to look at her father at all, she just lowered her head carefully.

After a while, Zhou Bingyi and Hao Dongmei came.

"Dongmei, I've heard about your father."

"I'm sorry I didn't get to meet him."

Listening to Zhou Zhigang's words, Hao Dongmei shook her head with a smile, and then casually looked at Lu Ze not far away.

Someone could get a chance to see her father for the last time.

But people are not uncommon.

Zhou Bingyi then greeted Zhou Zhigang: "Dad."

Zhou Zhigang didn't take care of him at all.

From Li Suhua's mouth, Zhou Zhigang already knew what this eldest son had done.

He obviously regarded himself as the son of the Hao family, and he didn't even know to call home when Hao's father died?

Zhou Zhigang's fate with his daughter Zhou Rong is just a pity that iron is not made of steel.

For Zhou Bingyi, it was a complete disappointment.

"Let's eat."

......

After the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner began, Zhou Bingyi finally discovered the biggest abnormality.

He hurriedly got up, pointed at Lu Ze, who was sitting on the main seat, and shouted, "Zhou Bingkun, are you sitting in the wrong position, your position is our dad's, is it really not even in the eyes of dad?"

On the main seat, Lu Ze looked at Zhou Bingyi with a smile and did not speak.

Zhou Zhigang said at this time, "What are you anxious about? Bingkun sat in that position, that's what I meant."

"Now he has the ability and the right to sit in that position."

Zhou Bingyi's face was as ugly as eating.

He is the eldest son of the Zhou family.

Now that his father has asked Zhou Bingkun to sit on the main seat, isn't this a slap in the face?

"I..."

Lu Ze didn't wait for Zhou Bingyi to continue speaking.

"You... Sit down first."

"We're going to eat."

Lu Zeping's words seemed to have a lot of magic, Zhou Bingyi still sat in place after looking around, he put his eyes on his sister Zhou Rong for help, and only hoped that Zhou Rong could stand up and say something.

It's a pity that Zhou Rong didn't pay attention to Zhou Bingyi at all.

Zhou Bingyi stared at Lu Ze on the main seat, and at this moment, he seemed to remember that his original surname was Zhou.

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