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Gu Quan is Zhou Zhonghai's secretary and driver. Usually, when he drives, his boss gives him serious instructions. Today, however, he picked up a junior leader, and the two chatted happily.

"Comrade Zhou Xiaowei, the New Year is just around the corner. What are your wishes? Would you like to get married in the new year?" Gu Quan asked in a serious tone.

"What does it mean to marry a wife?"

"It means your father married your mother, that's called taking a wife."

Xiao Wei is chubby and taller than other children his age, but he doesn't know what it means to get married.

"I won't marry her. Women are too much trouble. My mother often beats me," Zhou Xiaowei replied seriously.

"Really? But your maternal grandmother is your maternal grandfather's wife, so why do you like her?"

"Really? Grandma is just grandma, why is she a wife? Then I'll marry grandma." Zhou Xiaowei looked confused.

"Oh, I see, you don't like Aunt Hu anymore."

"I like it, I like it, I'll marry Aunt Hu too."

"Comrade Zhou Xiaowei, are you afraid of your mother?"

"Yes, Grandma, Grandma on my mother's side, and Aunt Hu hit me, but they hit me lightly. My mother really hit me."

After saying that, Zhou Xiaowei slapped the little yellow dog on the bottom. The little yellow dog was startled and looked at its little master with a pitiful expression, not knowing what it had done wrong.

"See? Uncle Koizumi, that's how my mom hit me."

Gu Quan laughed heartily: "You little rascal, you're still afraid of someone, otherwise you'd be completely lawless. Xiao Wei, what will you be when you grow up?"

"Let's fight," Zhou Xiaowei said without hesitation.

"That's not fighting a war, it's called being a soldier. Your grandfather and your father were both soldiers, serving their country. Well done! Xiaowei will definitely be even more amazing than his grandfather in the future."

"I'm better than Grandpa now. I can kill so many enemies."

As Zhou Xiaowei spoke, he gestured, expressing a multitude of thoughts in his mind, too many to count.

"As expected of a military family, they have guts," Gu Quan praised.

"Uncle Guquan, when I go to war, I'll give you a gun."

"Don't you have a lot of guns? How about we deliver them now?"

"No, that's my gun, I can't give it away."

Zhou Xiaowei's generosity is just empty promises; if you really want it, forget it.

Gu Quan seemed to be deep in thought. This approach was somewhat like his grandfather's cunning.

Zhou Wenjing and Annie were drinking tea in the living room, feeling bored, when suddenly they saw a child standing at the door.

Wearing a new blue cotton-padded jacket and trousers, with a runny nose, she held a puppy that looked utterly hopeless in her arms.

"Zhou Xiaowei? Is that you?" Zhou Wenjing was overjoyed, stood up, and pointed at Zhou Xiaowei.

Zhou Xiaowei sniffed: "Who are you? What are you doing in my house?"

Zhou Wenjing didn't mind Zhou Xiaowei's snotty nose, picked him up and spun him around: "Zhou Xiaowei, I'm your uncle, my name is Zhou Wenjing."

"Hehe, hehe, hello Zhou Wenjing."

Zhou Xiaowei laughed heartily as Zhou Wenjing spun him around, and didn't forget to greet him.

Finally, Zhou Wenjing put Zhou Xiaowei down. Zhou Xiaowei was dizzy and couldn't stand up, so he simply sat down on the ground, and the little dog followed suit.

"Xiaowei, wait here, your uncle will get you a gift." Zhou Wenjing turned and went upstairs.

Annie walked up to Zhou Xiaowei with a smile: "Xiaowei, hello, I'm your aunt."

Zhou Xiaowei asked in confusion, "Are you also part of my family?"

"Of course, I'm your uncle's wife."

"Oh, you're not like anyone in my family. None of my family members are pretty."

Annie beamed with delight: "You mean Auntie is pretty?"

Xiao Wei nodded earnestly: "Yes, Auntie, you're so beautiful, I like you."

"Oh my, you have such a sweet tongue, Auntie likes you too."

Annie said she liked him, but wouldn't hug him because he had snot and she didn't want to get her clothes dirty.

Soon, Zhou Wenjing came downstairs, holding the colorful pistol in his hand.

"Wow, Uncle, I like it..."

Zhou Xiaowei got up from the ground, abandoning the puppy, and happily hugged the pistol, overjoyed.

"Xiaowei, do you like your uncle?"

"I like him, my uncle is the best."

With his beloved toy, Uncle is the best person in the world.

Zhou Wenjing had been home for several days, but he felt awkward around everyone in his family, always feeling like an outsider.

At this moment, Zhou Wenjing found his organization. His heart was filled with Xiaowei. This family finally had a place for him.

"Uncle, we're going to war..."

"Uncle, I'll give you Xiao Dou to play with for a few days."

"Uncle, come on, Xiao Dou's mother is in the backyard, let's shoot her with a gun."

"Uncle..."

Zhou Xiaowei was so passionate that Qiaoqiao, standing next to him, was completely ignored.

This child gets along quite well with his uncle.

Qiaoqiao smiled. Zhou Xiaowei was back, which helped to keep her younger siblings from feeling too uncomfortable.

For dinner, there was a big pot of mutton stew with radish, pan-fried fish, stir-fried cabbage, and egg and minced meat soup...

Zhou Xiaowei offered Zhou Wenjing a chair and even sat down with him affectionately.

Zhou Wenjing felt a sense of pride. "You don't like me? Humph, Xiao Wei likes me."

During dinner, Zhou Wenjing solemnly announced, "Dad, Mom, I have something important to announce."

As they talked, Luo Meiyun and Zhou Zhonghai glanced at Zhou Xiaowei. They were shocked. Could it be that their second son was going to have a grandson because Xiaowei was cute?

The group of people at the table looked at Zhou Wenjing expectantly. Zhou Wenjing said happily, "The New Year is coming soon, and you are all very busy. I hereby announce that from today onwards, I will be taking care of Xiaowei."

cut……

The group of people at the table were eating with their heads down.

"What's with all those expressions? I'm doing my part for the family, and you're not happy?" Zhou Wenjing said, somewhat discouraged.

"Wenjing, Xiaowei is very well-behaved. He can play with the dog all day long. It doesn't matter whether you take care of him or not. If you like children, you should have one yourself," Luo Meiyun said leisurely.

Zhou Wenjing looked at Annie and thought that if all children were as cute as Xiaowei, it would be nice to have one.

Annie rolled her eyes. "If you want to have a baby, you can have one yourself. I'm not having one."

"Xiaowei, wasn't Grandma very happy to see Uncle?"

Xiao Wei is back, and Zhou Zhonghai focuses his attention on Xiao Wei, no longer mentioning Zhou Wenjing.

"Grandma is unhappy and she cried," Xiaowei answered.

"Those were tears of joy. Your maternal grandmother hadn't seen her eldest uncle for a year, and she cried tears of joy," Zhou Zhonghai explained.

"I haven't been back for years, and instead of crying, you beat me!" Zhou Wenjing muttered.

"You cheated me out of money, and I can't even hit you?" Zhou Zhonghai glared at him, and Zhou Wenjing didn't dare to say anything.

"Remember this, everyone here. No one is allowed to use my name to swindle or deceive others, not even Xiao Dou. Anyone who uses my authority for personal gain will face my ruthlessness as their father," Zhou Zhonghai said sternly after surveying the room.

"Yes, Dad," Zhou Wenhui and Qiaoqiao quickly replied.

Zhou Wenjing said lazily, "I know."

Anne obediently replied, "Yes."

"Wenhui hasn't achieved anything major in the editorial department, but he's certainly made some progress. He found this job himself while his father was sick. I trust Wenhui; he's capable of handling things independently. Zhou Wenjing, you have a good job at the Party School, but you must be down-to-earth and never bring shame to the Zhou family."

"Yes, I understand."

Anyway, it's always my brother who's better. My position as the director of the Party School was one I found myself, and he's even higher in rank than my brother, though you don't even know it.

"Alright, let's eat, let's eat," Luo Meiyun said gently, trying to smooth things over.