Xu Damao, who is not reconciled to the courtyard

Chapter 550
The interaction between Zhou Rong's mother and daughter made Deng Juan, who was standing beside her, envious.

At this time, Zhou Bingyi, who was roasting his hands by the stove, interrupted their interaction with a statement.

"Mom, you brought your precious daughter back safely. I have to rush back now, so it won't affect your conversation."

Li Suhua: "It's rare for your sister to come back, so can't you have a meal at home?"

Zhou Bingyi: "I just went to work, and I have a lot of documents to write every night."

"Well, if I have time tomorrow, I'll bring Dongmei home for dinner."

Li Suhua: "Then take two bottles of canned food back. This is what Teacher Xu from Sijiucheng just sent."

Zhou Rong: "Just delivered?"

"It's not that bad, it's almost the same as you, not counting the front and back feet."

Zhou Rong suddenly complained a little bit about Zhou Bingyi, if he pedaled faster on the road, he would be able to see Teacher Xu at home.

If there is this passive encounter, the situation will be much better after the next time I take the initiative to come to the door.

It can also save myself a lot of time and energy. Thinking of this, Zhou Rong's most complaining about Zhou Bingyi has increased a bit.

Zheng Juan went out to see Zhou Bingyi, and Zhou Rong and her mother took them to the door of the inner room.

Zhou Rong: "Mom, what does Teacher Xu look like? How old is he?"

"I listened to his songs when I was in school. I must be quite old."

Li Suhua: "Don't talk nonsense, Mr. Xu is gentle and gentle, and the whole person looks very pleasing to the eye."

"I don't know the age, but they seem to be at most 30 years old."

Zhou Rong exclaimed: "What? 30 years old? Mom must be dizzy. Do you know how old I am?"

Li Suhua glanced at Zhou Rong angrily and said, "You were born to me. I don't know how old you are. I think you are in debt."

"I'm telling the truth. Teacher Xu looks really young, much younger than Feng and your eldest brother."

Zhou Rong.

After her daughter's sudden return, Li Suhua didn't say that the meat that day was the cheapest, and directly asked Zheng Juan to buy 2 pounds.

You must know that they basically don't eat meat at home, and only buy some during the festivals.

This is really better than eating during the New Year, mainly because Zhou Bingkun's salary is really not very good.

It's good to be able to maintain the life of the whole family, and then you can take care of your appetite.

Just after Zhou Bingkun got off work, he smelled the aroma of meat as soon as he rode his bicycle into the yard.

As soon as I pushed the door, I saw Zheng Juan was cooking, and Zhou Bingkun said, looking at the tumbling meat slices in the pot.

"What a good day today, making the house smell of meat."

Zheng Juan: "Second sister is back today."

"Oh."

Zhou Bingkun didn't say more, he went into the back room to say hello to Zhou Rong.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she entered, she saw that she was eating on the kang with a bottle of canned yellow peaches.

"Mom, my sister is back."

Li Suhua: "Old Pimple got off work."

"Ah."

Zhou Rong pointed to her mouth, proving that she didn't have time to speak now.

Zhou Bingkun had long been accustomed to this attitude, he turned around and went out to wash his face.

Riding a bicycle on the street to sell soy sauce, and now every household burns kang, his face has long been dirty.

After washing his face, Zhou Bingkun let out a long sigh of relief, looking exhausted.
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The four little girls brought by Mu Chunhua had already prepared their meals. The six people sat at a table full of them, and the atmosphere was very lively.

After eating, Xu Damao went back to his room, and Mu Chunhua was listening to the report of his subordinates.

Early the next morning, all Yingying and Yanyan in the room were gone, and Xu Damao was still reading a book by the fireplace alone.

At this time, there was a knock on the door outside, and Xu Damao glanced at the dog under his feet in disgust. It was too young to even open the door.

"Mr. Xu, I'm Zhou Bingkun, are you at home?"

Zhou Bingkun is here, he thought he would stop for two days.

Xu Damao opened the courtyard door and found that Zhou Bingkun actually had a woman.

But it seems that he can guess who it is, but why is she in Jichun at this time?
"Bing Kun is here, who is this?"

"Hello Mr. Xu, I'm Zhou Bingkun's sister, my name is Zhou Rong, and I'm currently studying at Yan University as a graduate student."

"I liked listening to your songs when I was in school, and I've been looking forward to meeting you, but I haven't been able to find any news about you."

"No, I came back yesterday and heard that Teacher Xu came to our Jichun City, so I wanted to come and visit you with my brother to fulfill my wish at that time."

Xu Damao: "Sister Bingkun is still a graduate student of Yan University. Let's talk in the house, it's very cold outside."

Zhou Rong: "Mr. Xu, the house you live in is really big and beautiful, and it even has a fireplace."

Xu Damao: "I came here to collect wind, and it was a coincidence that I could buy this house."

"I also like the feeling of wintering in front of the fireplace, but it's not in a good location."

"If I built it myself, it would be next to the floor-to-ceiling windows."

"When it's snowing outside, it's very romantic to drink tea and read a book in front of the warm fireplace."

Zhou Rong was a little lost in her heart now, but she didn't expect that this house was bought by him, not the temporary residence provided by the province.

They are also literate people. Feng Huacheng will write two sour words, which will gradually be forgotten.

Mr. Xu's works can be spread all over the country and are deeply remembered by everyone.

Feng Huacheng finally got a black gauze hat, but he was still a useless deputy curator.

Not to mention the position of Teacher Xu, his own influence is respected wherever he goes.

She and Feng Huacheng are still huddled together in a hut of several square meters, and there is no place to turn around when they return home.

Teacher Xu came out to take a look, and he could easily buy such a beautiful house as a temporary residence.

Why is the gap between this person so big, Zhou Rong is already sour now.

Zhou Rong didn't plan to go back to Jichun City. She originally planned to contact Xu Damao until the two got acquainted.

Ask him to help her stay in Yanda, so that she can turn into a person from the Four Nine Cities.

She can continue to enjoy the excitement of youth in the university, without having to return to this black land and live in an adobe house.

You don't have to live the days of smoky fire and humiliation every day.

But seeing this scene today made her feel suspicious. With so much polarization, why should others help her.

Xu Damao: "Bingkun and Zhou Rong sit wherever you want."

Zhou Rong's thinking was interrupted by Xu Damao's words, and she took the water cup that Xu Damao handed over in a daze.

But Zhou Rong quickly reacted. After thanking Xu Damao, she pointed to a large stack of books on the table in front of the fireplace.

"Mr. Xu, what kind of books do you usually read now, can I open my eyes?"

"There's nothing wrong with that, it's not what it used to be."

(End of this chapter)