Since I am Yu Huanshui

Chapter 572 81 years

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They left Jichun City again.

"Take care of Kangkang, Guangming~" On the platform, Li Suhua kept waving to the train leaving the station.

This summer vacation, Qian Wen and the others came back and stayed until school started soon.

Leaving again, they took the light with them, and they were well-off.

At home, he invited a diligent and nimble aunt to take care of Li Suhua and Zheng's mother.

The two refused, and repeatedly stated that they are in good health, great, and delicious.

But this point, the family can't help them.

Li Suhua is in good health and there is no major problem. Zheng's mother's health is much worse. Her hair is gray and she needs crutches to walk. She handles medicinal materials. Qian Wen has not allowed her to do it before leaving this time. Enjoy the happiness when you are old.

Nothing major happened this summer vacation, everything at home was fine and thriving, and it was still the same when I was a child, nothing changed.

Time flies, and there is no going forward.

After the college entrance examination system was restored, the society changed rapidly and greatly.

Waves of ideological emancipation in society followed one after another, and the campus was also more active than ever.

Qian Wen, who is still on campus, only pays attention to the big changes in society and does not participate in them, but he has nowhere to rest on campus.

Papers are constantly published in authoritative journals of economics, and the views frequently arouse controversy.

With the constant emergence, in 79, with the support of the school, he and several classmates founded a journal of their own Department of Economics.

All grades are encouraged to contribute to journals.

Professor of research topics in schools and colleges, followed Yan Lao to Renmin University of China, Fudan University and other universities to participate in lectures and conferences.

He has surpassed too many classmates in the same period. Many teachers and professors treat him equally, and it is difficult to treat him as a student.

He led the school's economics department to stand out among the economics departments of major colleges and universities, and beat all dissatisfied. The school leaders favored him and placed high hopes on him.

Time flies.

81, winter.

A few days before the Spring Festival.

Originally, the school had already been on vacation, but Qian Wen followed Yan Lao to Russia some time ago. After a series of meetings, visits, and studies, they finally returned to Beijing before the Spring Festival.

Peking University Family Building.

"Kangkang, pack up the toys of your younger siblings.

There are also a few books in the second drawer on the left of your dad's desk.

By the way, don't forget to give your Uncle Guangming a New Year's gift, remember to put it on.

Bingkun, Mingming, is Yingying's milk ready? Both little guys are hungry.

Oh, by the way, try the temperature first, don't burn them. "

Zheng Juan, who was in the bedroom, couldn't stop on her heels busy, holding a big-eyed, pink and tender little doll in one hand, gently rocking and coaxing, and constantly arranging the gifts to be brought back to Jichun City with the other hand.

Qian Wen walked out of the kitchen, wiped off the milk stains on the back of his hand, and passed by Zhou Xuekang, who was already 7 years old, "Kangkang, go and pack your things, I'll do it here."

With a tiger head and a thick head, with unexpected sensibility in his eyebrows that his peers don't have, Xiao Kangkang looked at him and grinned, "Dad, my things have been packed a long time ago, and this is almost finished.

Give me the bottle, I'll feed my younger siblings. "

Hearing this, Qian Wen was helpless, and stretched out his hand to rub his little head, "Don't be so sensible, okay, I don't have the sense of accomplishment of my father, be more lively and noisy.

Also let me learn from other fathers and beat you up. "

Originally grinning, Zhou Xuekang, who was about to take the two feeding bottles from Qian Wen's hand, froze, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

"Huh~" Qian Wen seemed to have thought of something, and looked up and down at his sensible elder son, "Kangkang, it seems that I have never beaten you.

Your childhood is incomplete. "

Zhou Xuekang didn't want to pay attention to this old father who he called an elite, he gave him a blank look, and took the bottle to feed his younger siblings.

Qian Wen smiled, lowered his head and put on the last few things in front of him.

His eldest son, Zhou Xuekang, how should I put it, is sensible, obedient, well-behaved, and smart.

I came to the capital with them a few years ago. At that time, Xiaokangkang was just in the enlightenment stage, but for various reasons, he and Zheng Juan didn't have much time to take care of him personally.

Fortunately, he rented the school's family building, which is full of the teacher's family. When Qian Wen and Zheng Juan were away, Xiaokangkang was at the neighbor's house, waiting for them to go home while enlightening and studying.

Gradually, Xiaokangkang became acquainted with all the neighbors in the family building. He was very popular for his smart appearance and personality.

At that time, Qian Wen was afraid that because he and Zheng Juan were too busy with their studies, they would neglect the child and make the child withdrawn, so he tried to take Xiaokangkang with him to class.

Unexpectedly, Xiaokangkang didn't make any noise. Under the mediation between Qian Wen and the school leaders, Qian Wen could bring Xiaokangkang into the classroom without hindering others' learning.

In this way, Xiaokangkang's enlightenment education was carried out in university courses. Qian Wen was considered a celebrity in the college, and Xiaokangkang was also very popular. He grew up among a bunch of uncles and aunts with high IQ.

When he and Zheng Juan were away, Xiaokangkang was either at a teacher's house, a professor's house, or a classmate's dormitory.

Growing up in such an environment, Xiaokangkang not only did not grow crooked, but also made people feel distressed when he was sensible.

Both he and Zheng Juan felt guilty.

Zhou Xuekang, who entered the room, fed his younger siblings.

The two little guys are already more than one year old, and they are babbling. In fact, it is very unwise to have children during college.

Leaving aside studies, there are many inconveniences in taking care of children.

But it was an accident, the measures were not taken well, and the child came, so we must not let it go.

He and Zheng Juan decided to give birth, no difficulty can not be overcome.

So now there is a second brother Zhou Xueming and a younger sister Zhou Xueying.

Inside the house, Zheng Juan packed all the gifts she was going to bring back to Jichun City, two big bags.

It's all bought in advance as a gift for a friend.

She wiped the sweat from her forehead, looked at the eldest son who was earnestly feeding his younger siblings, walked over, and kissed his tender cheeks.

"What a good son to my mother."

Being kissed, even though it was his own mother, Zhou Xuekang was still a little shy, with his head slightly lowered and his face blushing.

"Why are you shy?" Zheng Juan kissed again.

"Mom~" Zhou Xuekang said coquettishly.

"Okay, okay, Kangkang won't kiss his mother anymore when he grows up."

"No!" Zhou Xuekang hurriedly explained.

"Just kidding, you're as rigid as an old pedant, there's still a piece of cake in the kitchen, hurry up and eat it.

Mom takes care of younger siblings. "

Zheng Juan pushed Zhou Xuekang out.

Sometimes it is not good for a son to be too sensible, and he always feels that he has no sense of accomplishment.

Qian Wen walked in, turned around and hugged the eldest son who was eating cake, seeing that he couldn't see the bedroom, he hugged Zheng Juan's waist from behind.

"What?" Zheng Juan glanced at him.

"Hug my wife." Qian Wen gently rubbed Zheng Juan's waist with his palm, making her itch.

"Kangkang will see it." Zheng Juan said coquettishly, pressing Qian Wen's big hand that was acting mischievously.

"I can't see it, the angle of view is just blocked."

"Then what to do when you come in suddenly.

Besides, I still need to feed Mingming and Yingying, my brother is good and obedient. "Zheng Juan coaxed, pressing her big hand on her abdomen firmly.

Qian Wen came forward and nodded his cheeks.

Zheng Juan smiled coquettishly helplessly, then looked back, seeing that she really couldn't see, she quickly kissed her.

Only then did Qian Wen let her go.

Qian Wen picked up his little daughter, his big dark eyes flickered, "Yingying is so beautiful, she will definitely be a big beauty like her mother in the future."

Zheng Juan gave him another look.

Qian Wen took the baby bottle and fed his little daughter, "Juan'er, is everything ready? Do you need me to buy some more?"

Zheng Juan hugged Mingming, tilted her head and thought for a while, and after a while, "It's all set.

For parents, Guangming, Chunyan and others, and for the Chinese New Year, all are ready. "

"That's fine. This year, when the old man comes back, the family will be reunited again." Qian Wen said.

"Is dad's retirement age approaching?" Zheng Juan reckoned.

Qian Wen thought, "It should be a few more years."

"Father and mother always get together less and leave more, and it will be fine in a few years."

Qian Wen nodded.

The next day, Qian Wen, Zheng Juan, Zhou Bingyi and Hao Dongmei, who had not yet left, took the train to Jichun City and went home.

There are many children, they bought sleeper berths, and the trip was fine.

In Kuci Kuci, the train stopped at the Jichun Railway Station, and the weather was a bit cold.

"Bingkun, Juan'er, take care of the baby, and Dongmei and I will take the luggage.

Kangkang, follow uncle closely. " Zhou Bingyi greeted back and forth.

"Understood, uncle." Kang Kang was held tightly by Hao Dongmei's hand.

As soon as the group left the station, they saw Zhou Zhigang and Cai Xiaoguang waiting for them.

"Here, brother, Bingkun, here~" Cai Xiaoguang kept waving among the crowd at the station entrance.

"Auntie, it's grandpa and uncle." Xiao Kangkang pointed.

A group of people walked over.

"Grandpa, uncle." Xiao Kangkang called.

"Kangkang is so good." Zhou Zhigang hugged his grandson Zhou Xuekang with a smile on his face.

"Dad, why are you here?" Zhou Bingyi asked Cai Xiaoguang to help carry things.

"Why can't I come?" Zhou Zhigang glanced at his eldest son.

Now the eldest son and the second daughter are not young anymore, and they still make him worry. Zhou Zhigang didn't give him a good face.

Zhou Bingyi shut up and looked at his wife Hao Dongmei. They knew why his father had such an attitude.

"Dad, let's talk when we get home.

It's cold today, don't freeze Mingming, Yingying. "Cai Xiaoguang was also a little embarrassed seeing this, because he hasn't been very popular with the old man recently, and he has been criticized for two days.

And like their elder brother Zhou Bingyi, they both committed the same thing.

"Hmph." Zhou Zhigang still had the same temper, turned his head to look at Qian Wen's second son and youngest daughter, and smiled all over his face, "Go home, don't freeze."

I took the light rail tram to go home, and I arrived at the optical film in a short while.

In the car, Qian Wen also met a few acquaintances, who greeted them warmly and made close friends. The reason was that he wanted him to take time to see the sick elderly at home during the Spring Festival.

Qian Wen is used to it, and this kind of thing happens every time he comes back from winter and summer vacations.

On the way home, I met neighbors and neighbors, said hello, stopped and chatted, and stopped and walked.

When passing by the photo studio, Zhou Zhigang stopped.

There is a sign hanging at the entrance of the photo studio, 'The museum is closed from the [-]th to the seventh day of the twelfth lunar month. '

"Dad, after 69 years, our family hasn't taken a family photo yet.

There are so many new people in the family, so I should take a picture. Zhou Bingyi saw what his father was thinking and said.

"Today is the 28th of the twelfth lunar month, and tomorrow the 29th of the twelfth lunar month is the last day before the opening of the photo studio. Everyone will be here tomorrow, so let's take pictures tomorrow." Cai Xiaoguang said.

Zhou Zhigang snapped his fingers and counted, "There are six more people, double the number, it's time to take a family photo."

The roads for optical films have become much narrower, and the number of illegally built houses has increased several times. Of course, there are also more children. It is almost Chinese New Year, and they are all jumping and playing on the side of the road.

Familiar with the road, I arrived at Lao Zhou's house.

The house is still the same house, he is not there, it has not changed at all.

Qian Wen, who entered the door, stroked his chin, considering whether to take time to go to Shencheng, get some money, and bring back some new home appliances.

Last year, he followed Yan Lao to Shencheng for research. The gap between the north and the south is really big. Both sides are trying to start selling buildings, and the housing sales here have just started to make waves.

It's really a few steps behind.

"Kangkang, Mingming, Yingying." As soon as he entered the door, Li Suhua only saw three little ones.

Qian Wen and other adults smiled, the older they got, the more they only had children in their eyes.

What a generational relative.

Qian Wen and the others went upstairs and put things away by themselves.

On the first floor, the living room is covered with a large pure wool carpet. Zhou Zhigang, Li Suhua and the little ones, Mingming and Yingying, are playing. The little adult Zhou Xuekang is helplessly eating sweets. He is really not used to being teased by his grandparents as a child.

But obviously, Yingying is not as good as Xiaokangkang was when she was a child, and she started crying after a while.

"Mom, where are Zheng Juan's mother and Guangming?" Qian Wen asked when he went downstairs and saw no one.

"The old sister went to Beituo Temple, Guangming accompanied her.

Talk about incense sticks.

If you hadn't said it back today, I would have followed suit. " Li Suhua looked up and said.

Qian Wen nodded. The better life has been these years, the more Zheng's mother believes in Buddhism.

He doesn't hinder his personal beliefs. Instead, he thinks it's good. If he has thoughts in his heart, he can live longer.

Asking Zheng Juan to coax the child, he opened the luggage bag he brought back.

"Juan'er and I brought some special snacks from all over the country. Mom, look where you put them." Qian Wen took things out of the bag.

Zhou Bingyi and Hao Dongmei were also putting things out, and prepared a lot of gifts for the New Year.

"Where to put it first, I will clean it up later.

What's wrong with Yingying? Even Zheng Juan, the youngest daughter, Yingying, couldn't coax her well. She was crying, which made Zhou Zhigang and Li Suhua at a loss.

Qian Wen looked at it, "Are you hungry? Your granddaughter is a big eater, and she can eat more than Mingming."

Li Suhua hurriedly made milk powder, and Yingying stopped making trouble after eating.

Holding the child, Zhou Zhigang suddenly felt melancholy. He looked at Zhou Bingyi who was getting something out not far away, and then at his daughter-in-law Hao Dongmei, and sighed inexplicably.

Cai Xiaoguang, who was busy before and after, saw it and hurriedly turned to avoid it.

But he still caught Zhou Zhigang's eyes, "Xiaoguang, look at Kangkang, Mingming, is Yingying cute?"

Cai Xiaoguang stopped and turned around slowly, he couldn't escape.

He smiled dryly, "It's cute, it makes people like it just by looking at it."

"Then when are you and Zhou Rong going to have a baby? They are both old and not young. Zhou Bing is 29 and the father of three children. You and Zhou Rong are both in their early thirties, so it's time to have a baby." Zhou Zhigang said in a deep voice. Said.

He hasn't figured it out until now, the eldest son and the second daughter are not in a hurry.

Especially the eldest son, who had promised to go to university to have a child, but now he keeps delaying, which makes him puzzled.

Hearing what the two said, Zhou Bingyi paused the movements of his hands, and then continued to dig out things as if he had heard nothing.

Hao Dongmei's eyes were slightly red, and she quickly held back.

Cai Xiaoguang just stayed where he was, not knowing how to answer.

He wants to have a child, which is very convenient, but Zhou Rong has been stubborn all these years, and he is also very innocent and helpless.

He looked at Qian Wen and thought, 'It's all because of this guy!'

Qian Wen saw that the atmosphere in the house suddenly became dignified, smacked his lips, and stuffed a candied date into his mouth.

He didn't know what was going on with Zhou Rong.

But he knew what happened to Zhou Bingyi and Hao Dongmei. They had a child, but unfortunately they lost it. At that time, Hao Dongmei was crying to death.

How should I say it now, I am working hard, and I am afraid that my family will worry and cannot explain it.

Zhou Bingyi was even more afraid that there would be no result and hurt Hao Dongmei.

In silence, the door opened.

Mother Zheng and Guangming, who were going to burn incense, walked in and broke the dignified environment.

"Mom, Guangming." Qian Wen looked over.

Guangming has grown up, tall and handsome, especially those eyes, which are bright, beautiful and deep.

"Brother-in-law~" Guangming smiled brightly.

(End of this chapter)