Reborn 1980 Family with a Shrewd Wife

Chapter 700 Tensioned strings are easy to break

After Li Mei left, she took out the letter Zhou Zixu had written to her last time. At that time, Zixu didn't allow her to read the letter in person, but she forgot about it.

That letter stayed quietly in the space capsule, no one discovered its secret, maybe it was wronged, why did Lu Sihui refuse to open it?
There was no one in the dormitory, and Lu Sihui was sitting on her upper bunk. If someone entered the room, she would naturally be able to put the letter away immediately.

It was a letter wrapped in a yellow kraft paper envelope, and it was still sealed. The corner of Lu Sihui's mouth raised a smile. Zixu was afraid of being seen, and he did a good job of keeping it secret.

Pulling out the letter paper, looking at the flamboyant handwriting on it, Lu Sihui's smile grew wider. His writing was like his character, flamboyant and domineering.

The first page says, Sihui, I miss you, the whole letter paper is full of I miss you, and the second page is his sweet words, which roughly means that not seeing each other every day is like three autumns, not seeing each other for three days, Like another life.

He is the only big man who can write such a love letter. To him, numbness seems normal. If he said to her in a serious and serious manner, Comrade Lu Sihui, hello, I want to report my thoughts to you. Not like him anymore.

After reading the letter, she was reluctant to put it back in the space capsule, and missed him even more.

Zhou Zixu had already boarded the train to City B at this time, and Zhou Zisong accompanied him as the leader, which was considered to be a drumbeat to cheer for his younger brother, and he also brought the outstanding talents selected by the team competition.

The leader of the same industry is Commissar Zhang, who is in charge of contacting the work.

Zhou Zisong didn't like to talk, he just sat there in the cold with his back straight like a mountain. No one thought that a mountain should be chattering, but he felt that being deep and speechless was more suitable for him.

Looking at Zhou Zisong's serious look, it seemed that he was the one participating in the competition.

On the other hand, Zhou Zixu, the main character, talked with Commissar Zhang without any sign of nervousness. Seeing him like this, the comrades he brought naturally looked at the captain and Commissar Zhang in a relaxed mood.

Zhou Zisong frowned and looked at his younger brother. He was going to participate in the national competition soon. Could he be more serious and look like a competition.

In this way, he also relaxed the guards under his hands. If he loses the game, it can't be blamed on anything else but him for not taking it seriously.

"Brother, don't be nervous. I'm the one competing. See if you're not tired from sitting like this?"

Zhou Zixu grabbed the melon seeds and stuffed them into the eldest brother's hand, looked at him with a smile, and spoke in a very relaxed tone.

"Can you be serious, what time is it, and you are still smiling?"

Zhou Zisong originally didn't want to teach his brother a lesson, for fear of affecting his mood in the game, but seeing him like this, he couldn't bear it anymore.

"Brother, friendship comes first, competition comes second. Let's take this as a learning opportunity and just perform as usual. If you make yourself so nervous, the taut strings will break easily."

Seeing that his elder brother refused to pick up the melon seeds, Zhou Zixu didn't force him, instead he took them and kowtowed them, looking at the game calmly.

"I agree with Zixu's words, but what your elder brother said is correct, take it seriously, as long as you do your best, we won't regret it if we lose."

After all, Commissar Zhang is doing ideological work, and his words are tight, no one will be offended, and they all agree with their words.

"Uncle Zhang, I admire you leaders who do ideological work. Your words make everyone feel comfortable, and you can also recognize your own mistakes and shortcomings. High, really high."

Zhou Zixu smiled and gave Commissar Zhang a thumbs up.

Zhou Zisong gave him a cold look, why does it feel like he doesn't pay attention to the game at all?

(End of this chapter)