Reborn 1980 Family with a Shrewd Wife

Chapter 1149 Sword eyebrows can't help but tighten

Zhou Zixu didn't look at his elder brother, but asked his grandfather, he must have a solution.

Zhou Zisong frowned and looked at his younger brother, his eyes became sharp.

"Zhou Zixu, as the deputy factory director, I order you not to mess around."

"What a big air? Dad is a big leader, not as crazy as you!"

Zhou Zixu's eyes became cold, and he looked at his elder brother sarcastically. At home, he could not listen to his elder brother's instructions.

Zhou Zisong put down his chopsticks and looked at his younger brother sternly. Their eyes were fighting in the air. Zhou Zixu didn't care about his elder brother's cold face at all.

"Zixu, grandpa knows that you are worried about Sihui, but you also know that girl's ability, so don't make trouble."

Seeing that the two grandsons were at war with each other, Mr. Zhou had no choice but to persuade Zhou Zixu.

Is he a little too nervous?

Zhou Zixu bowed his head silently, seeing that he couldn't eat anything, pushed away the chair, and walked towards the entrance.

"What are you going to do?"

Looking at his grandson's back, Mr. Zhou yelled in dissatisfaction.

"Back to the unit."

Zhou Zixu turned around and answered in a muffled voice. Grandpa Zhou shook his head, seeing that his grandson was unhappy, why did he feel uncomfortable in his heart!

Do you want to help him once?
Tangled.
Zhou Zixu drove to work, the sun was shining on the snow, the light was dazzling, he raised his hand to put down the visor, and looked at the road ahead with no expression on his face.

He was very troubled, and this feeling made him very irritable.

When he arrived at the unit, he trained with his friends. His strong style made his friends miserable.

Usually only five kilometers of cross-country is enough, but when he came, it would take ten kilometers. Usually, one hundred push-ups would be enough. He came and asked to do five hundred, plus training on the horizontal and parallel bars.

All morning, the stationmates were sweating profusely, panting heavily with their hands on their knees.

"Come on, don't pretend to be cowardly, let's start combat training in pairs."

Zhou Zixu himself was also sweating down his cheeks, but he still gave orders to the stationmates in a confident manner.

"Leader, I haven't had breakfast yet! Can I train again in the afternoon?"

Vice-team Wu ran over to salute, and he could see that as long as Zhou Zixu didn't get down on the ground today, the training would never end.

"Eat? Okay, you guys go!"

Zhou Zixu glanced at him, and then glanced at the fellow trainees who had thrown their helmets and armor off on the training ground, a gloomy flash of light flashed in his eyes, he waved his hand, and ended the training.

It's just that the stationmates ended up, and he himself took off his overcoat, only wearing a thin uniform, and even took off his hat and threw it on the overcoat.

He started to do the 400-meter obstacle. His vigorous figure, like a soaring cheetah, crossed a meteor-like trajectory, leaped and took off on the training ground, and every movement was so perfect.

"The leader is not right today."

Wang Yuzhu looked worriedly at Zhou Zixu who was sprinting on the training ground, and whispered to Zhang Changshui.

"I guess it has something to do with my sister-in-law. She didn't come today. Did the couple fight? Our leader is feeling depressed, so he came to train us?"

Zhang Changshui is more careful, not only Lu Sihui didn't come, NO.12 also didn't come today.

"It's really possible."

Wang Yuzhu clicked his tongue. Their handsome and handsome leader spoiled Lu Sihui, and they didn't hide it in front of their friends.

"What are you talking about? Hurry up and follow the team."

Vice-captain Wu heard them whispering and said that the vice-captain was a strict wife. He gave them a gloomy look and let the captain know that he must give them a pair of small shoes that squeeze their feet.

"Yes."

Zhang Changshui made a face at Wang Changshui, jogged and kept up with the team.

Zhou Zixu was exhausted from practicing himself, lying in the snow in a large font, looking at the white clouds in the sky, his sword eyebrows could not help but tighten.

(End of this chapter)