Reborn 1980 Family with a Shrewd Wife

Chapter 744 Is Something Hiding From Me?
The elder brother's voice sounded behind him, Zhou Zixu looked back at him, and found that he was looking at him with piercing eyes, as if he knew what he was thinking.

"Brother, you didn't sleep last night?"

Zhou Zixu glanced at his watch, the eldest brother woke up early enough.

"Sleep."

Zhou Zisong replied in a deep voice, and began to take the luggage from the luggage rack, ready to get off the car.

"Get up, pack up, we're home."

Zhou Zixu pushed Zhang Changshui, who was still sleeping on the upper bunk, to get him up quickly.

"Got home."

Zhang Changshui was also tired, and when he fell asleep at this time, he got up and looked out the window with sleepy eyes.

"Yes, be quick."

Zhou Zixu laughed, it was all tiring, he was refreshed because he could see Sihui immediately, otherwise he would have to slow down after a tiring game.

His heart was jumping for joy. When he was packing his luggage, he couldn't help singing softly: "Forward, forward, forward."

"Our team is moving forward, stepping on the land of the motherland."

His singing inspired Zhang Changshui and the others to sing along with great interest.

Their high-pitched and loud singing voices echoed in the carriage, and the passengers were also infected by the iron-blooded man's aura, and everyone who could sing began to sing along.

Zhou Zixu looked at them saluting, with a bright smile on his face, and joy danced in his bright star pupils.

Zhou Zisong looked at his younger brother quietly, unable to bear to interrupt his happiness.

He knew why he was so happy, and he couldn't bear to think of what he was going to face next.

The younger brother's growth was all because of Lu Sihui, and what he wholeheartedly hoped for was to win the competition and come back to marry her.

But now if he knew that he was going to be separated from Lu Sihui for half a year, would he be furious?

Soon the train entered City S, Zhou Zixu saluted and said goodbye to the passengers who had just sang with them.

Zhou Zisong walked out of the carriage first with a face as heavy as water. The superiors had known for a long time that they were coming back by this train and sent two cars to pick them up.

"Let's go! Take the luggage back to me, I'm going somewhere."

Zhou Zixu threw the luggage into the car, and didn't intend to get in the car. He said something to his elder brother with a happy face, and planned to close the door and go to Lu Sihui's house to see her.

"Zixu, get in the car."

Zhou Zisong ordered him with a calm face, Zhou Zixu frowned dissatisfied.

"Brother, I don't care about the three-day vacation after the competition. I'm going to find Sihui."

"I let you get in the car, she's not at home."

Zhou Zisong ordered coldly, his brows were knit together, and he looked at Zhou Zixu with displeasure. His younger brother was too emotional, and this impatient look was still immature.

He thought that after the game, he would become calm and stable!
"Oh, yes, look at me, I forgot, she is in the propaganda team! Driver, please take me to the propaganda team."

Zhou Zixu slapped his forehead, expressing the feeling of sudden realization, and begged the driver to take him to the propaganda team with a smile.

"She's not on the propaganda team either."

Zhou Zisong glanced at his younger brother, and spoke again, he couldn't bear to pour cold water on him.

The driver looked at Director Zhou and then at Zhou Zixu. He didn't know who to listen to?
Commissar Zhang frowned. Why do you think Zhou Zisong looks a little weird today?
What did Zixu mean when he said he would stop him wherever he went?
Zhou Zixu was silent, the smile in his eyes disappeared little by little, and his eyes on Zhou Zisong became colder and colder.

Staring at Zhou Zisong's ancient and calm eyes, he took a deep breath, suppressed the uneasiness in his heart, and asked him in a cold voice.

"Brother, how do you know that Sihui is not at home, nor is she in the propaganda team, do you have something to hide from me?"

(End of this chapter)