Reborn 1980 Family with a Shrewd Wife

Chapter 756 This picture is very warm
Zhou Baichuan looked at his son with serious eyes, the unruliness and anger in his eyes were gradually dissipating, his brows were furrowed, and he fell into deep thought.

"I just want to know, will you let me marry Sihui in half a year?"

Zhou Zixu didn't like the situation where he was persuaded by his father very much, he looked up at him coldly, he didn't want to go around in circles with him, he wanted an accurate word.

"It depends on your performance in the special training school. If you graduate with No.1 grades, I will personally officiate you."

Zhou Baichuan threw a document to his son, his voice was unhurried but with unquestionable affirmation.

Zhou Zixu looked at him steadily, seeing his father looking at him calmly, waiting for him to pick up the documents.

His words encouraged Zhou Zixu, as long as he could marry Sihui, he didn't care even if there were mountains of swords and fire ahead.

Moreover, no matter how cold and unfeeling he said, he still hoped that when he got married, he could get his father's blessing.

He lowered his head and took the file, glanced at the contents inside, put the file back into the folder, and looked at his father coldly.

"Zixu, this is a good opportunity. You will be promoted when you come back. You are just a small team leader now. Don't you want to surprise that girl Sihui?"

Seeing that his grandson didn't speak, Mr. Zhou stared at Zhou Baichuan, and hurriedly went over to persuade him in a low voice.

Zhou Zixu's eyes flashed, he pursed his thin lips, and raised his jaw to look at his father.

"Do you keep your word?"

"Of course, but I'll put my ugly words in front of you. If you don't get No.1, don't blame me for not giving you a chance to meet. I will send tasks to Lu Sihui, one after another. If you want to see her, it will be difficult for you to reach the blue sky."

Zhou Baichuan's words were very cold, but there was a father's expectation for his son hidden in it.

He knew that it was Lu Sihui who could inspire his son's fighting spirit, so he used her to order his son.

"Are you threatening me? Are you afraid that I will change jobs in a fit of anger?"

Zhou Zixu's face turned red with anger, and he looked at his father with hatred.

Zhou Baichuan looked away, and looked out of the window calmly, the sunset glow had dissipated, and the night was approaching.

Zhou Zixu clenched his fists angrily, staring at his father's back with star eyes, what does he mean by this?Is it safe to say nothing?

After a long time, Zhou Baichuan turned around and looked at him confidently, his voice still cold and without warmth.

He stared at Zhou Zixu sternly, and said four words lightly, "You don't know how to do it."

His determination drove Zhou Zixu crazy, feeling like he was about to collapse.

But he admitted that his father had grabbed his sore foot, and his Achilles' heel was Sihui, and for her, he had to compromise.

"Okay, but you remember this is the last time, I don't like this kind of threatening fatherly love."

There was an element of anger in his voice, Zhou Baichuan didn't comment, he walked past him and sat down at the dining table.

Aunt Su made all vegetarian dishes today, and the old man had a whim today, saying that Zhou Zixu was already angry, and it would be better to eat less meat, so that the anger could be lowered.

"Dad, eat."

He picked up the chopsticks and felt a strange feeling in his heart. The family was guarding a quiet courtyard and eating around the dining table. This picture was very warm.

Mr. Zhou secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he let his grandson do the work all afternoon, otherwise there would have been a quarrel just now.

"Zixu, stop poking, sit down and eat."

Zhou Zixu took a few deep breaths in a row, and glanced at his father who was calmly serving vegetables. Rebellion arose in his heart, and his words were cold.

"Don't eat, I see that he can't eat."

After speaking, he strode into Sihui's bedroom and closed the door heavily.

Zhou Baichuan froze when picking up vegetables, and the warmth in his eyes was replaced by indifference.

(End of this chapter)