20 years of restarting life

"You have so many phone calls!"

Zhao Changan answered the phone all the way until he was eating in the service area at noon, when the phone stopped. However, after two o'clock in the afternoon, he was bombarded by constant ringtones again.

Feng Caiwei couldn't help but sigh.

"For grassroots people like us, this is the only way to rise. There is a proportional relationship between giving and receiving."

"Why are you so grassroots? When I was a child, my family was very poor. My father worked as a teacher in other places, and my mother worked as a private teacher in the village. My mother planted some land in the corner of the campus to grow sweet potatoes. I ate all the sweet potatoes at that time. Vomited."

Feng Caiwei protested Zhao Changan's statement.

"However, your random starting point now is extremely difficult for the rest of us. Your starting point may be the highest glory for us."

"Mr. Zhao, your current height is beyond my imagination."

Feng Caiwei corrected Zhao Changan: "When it comes to class, your current position is already on the fourth level, and there is no suspense at all about entering the third level."

Zhao Changan smiled and did not argue with Feng Caiwei. He didn't intend to seduce her, so why waste his time.

The purpose of saying this is to hint to Feng Caiwei that he really doesn't have any interest in her, so don't guard her all day long.

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At around five o'clock in the afternoon, under the setting sun, the motorcade rushed all the way and finally entered the urban area of ​​Shancheng before dark.

On the way, Su Xiangchen got off the car at Jinzhai, and Wei Xuena and Jing Yongwei separated in Guangzhou. When the convoy passed through Tiedong District, Lu Lan called Zhao Changan and said that they would go home directly and come to his house to pay New Year greetings.

Immediately after, Qian Mingjian, Zhang Xiubing and his wife, and Ni Yawen got off the car one after another.

Ni Yawen got off at a bus stop. She lives in the West District and can take the bus home. Zhou Qiao will stay at Xia Wenzhuo's house tonight with Ji Bingyan. She will drive back to Zijingguan Town tomorrow.

Then the motorcade drove a few more miles and arrived at a townhouse community. Zhong Yuanqiang and Zhao Juan, who heard the sound, and a girl with delicate features who looked more like Zhao Jing back then, were waiting at the door.

Ai Qiuqiu was still standing at the door, obviously waiting for Liu Yihui.

Zhong Yuanqiang and Zhao Juan both had smiles on their faces, especially Zhong Yuanqiang, whose face was red with excitement.

When Zhao Changan called his family, he learned that Zhao Jing and her daughter were not living in the guard room of the townhouse, but at Zhong Yuanqiang's home in the first construction community.

This is equivalent to taking over the magpie's nest after driving Zhao Jing away.

Putting himself in his shoes, Zhao Changan felt that if he were Zhong Lianwei, he wouldn't know how to face Zhao Juan, his aunt.

Regardless of whether Zhong Yuanqiang raped Zhao Juan while driving to pull something, the fact is that the two have been on good terms ever since. Zhao Jing often slept in the same bed while Zhao Jing was working the night shift, and Zhong Lianwei, who was only one or two years old, Naturally, he doesn’t understand anything.

Until the Dongchuang incident happened, Zhao Juan was driven home by Zhao Jing and got married not long after. Then on the wedding night, the man discovered that Zhao Juan was a loser and asked who caused the trouble without telling him, so he got into a fight.

Zhao Juan must have suffered a lot in these years. It wasn't until her husband died and she hooked up with Zhong Yuanqiang that she ushered in the second spring of her life.

"You go down, I want to take Xia Wenzhuo to see her uncle."

Zhao Changan saw the BMW Z8 in front of him waiting to enter the community stopped. Xia Wenzhuo got out of the car and walked towards this direction with two gift boxes in his hands. He naturally understood what she meant. While chasing Liu Yihui, he prepared to Feng Caiwei, who was driving the car, said: "On the way, I will take you to the gate of the community."

Although Feng Caiwei only brought a trolley suitcase, she looked around and found that there were basically no taxis running in the city, because they were all concentrated at train stations and bus stations if they wanted to run long distances. It was seven or eight miles away from home, and she I was not familiar with the mountain city’s bus lines, so I didn’t get off the bus after hearing this.

"You took this carload of things to her uncle's house?"

Liu Yihui kindly reminded me.

"Get out of the car, you're so long!" Zhao Changan said directly: "I don't see your wife waiting for you."

At this time, he didn't want to stay at the door for a second. Could he wait to see the drama between Zhong Yuanqiang and Zhong Lianwei as a loving father and a filial son.

"Donkey-hide gelatin, fish maw, and green wolfberry are all good things. What is this, a bag?"

Xia Wenzhuo sat in the passenger seat. Zhao Changan glanced at the gift box and said with a smile, "I put some thought into it."

"The girl next to Uncle Zhong is Zhao Juan's daughter?"

Xia Wenzhuo ignored Zhao Changan's words and asked: "She doesn't look a bit stout like her mother, but more like Aunt Zhao Jing, quiet and delicate."

"Do you still remember Aunt Zhao's appearance?"

Zhao Changan's first impression of this girl was not good, so he was unwilling to evaluate her.

According to the relationship, Zhong Yuanqiang is her uncle. Now this is nothing. If it were a sensible and self-respecting girl, she would have advised her mother not to do this. It is not that there are no men in the world, instead of standing to greet Zhong Lianwei like now , expressing her acquiescence that her mother and Zhong Yuanqiang were in trouble.

"Of course I remember. Aunt Zhao always treated me for colds when I was a child. She had the best personality in our factory hospital. She spoke softly, used fine needles for injections, and pushed them slowly, which was the least painful. After that happened, we The girls all called Uncle Zhong shameless."

"It's a bit like that. I have a hunch that there will be a big fight in the community tonight."

Zhao Changan really didn't have much impression of Zhao Jing's speech, personality, and the details of the injections.

But this is understandable. For Xia Wenzhuo, it was only sixteen or seventeen years ago, but for Zhao Changan's memory, more than thirty years had passed.

Xia Wenzhuo smiled, but he was still a little worried: "Don't wait for a while, don't wait for a while to fight. Xiaowei, I think he came back this time to make trouble. The father and son fought before, but they used knives to chop, There were times if it weren't for Uncle Zhao and Aunt Zhang, I don't know how much trouble there would have been."

"I can't control it. Every family has its own scriptures that are difficult to recite! He came back this time because he was unhappy in his heart. He had to let him vent. I couldn't let me use the power of my eldest brother to force him and let him suppress his illness. This heart disease After suppressing him for more than ten years, he just went crazy once. If Zhong Yuanqiang and Zhao Juan were smart, they would have to endure it, so that they could still force the father, son, aunt and nephew to go down."

While Zhao Changan was talking, he started the car and left the gate of the townhouse community.

At the same time, he glanced at the rearview mirror and saw that no one had gotten out of Mo Tongtong's red Xiali. It was just driving slowly towards the gate of the community.

Obviously Zhong Lianwei has no intention of going down to recognize his relatives.

Xia Wenzhuo was silent and did not ask, 'What would happen if I were not smart? ’

If Zhong Yuanqiang and Zhao Juan were not smart, Zhao Changan could not predict what would happen, but he still had a rough judgment.

That is, there will be a lot of bloodshed between the father and his son during the Chinese New Year.

Feng Caiwei sat in the back and asked what was going on instead of being a curious baby.

After working in the workplace for several years, she at least learned not to meddle in other people's business and ask less about 'what's going on and why'.

And she had a hunch that this Xia Wenzhuo seemed to dislike her very much, and even deliberately ignored her.

When they first met in the Xianren Mountain service area, they only looked at each other once, and Xia Wenzhuo had no intention of talking to her until now.

At first, Feng Caiwei thought it was her father who took the initiative to break up the Wenyang Group, and was resented by Xia Wenzhuo. Only now did she understand that there was also a kind of jealousy as a woman.

"You are really jealous for nothing. I don't even want someone like Zhao Changan for free!"

Feng Caiwei secretly cursed in her heart: "I really don't know that you are blind yourself. Are you worried that others are as blind as you?"