Li Suhua was extremely happy when she learned that her husband would retire and return home at the end of the year.
But the old lady thought about it again and couldn't help but feel a little worried.
Because every gathering at home seems to end on bad terms.
Li Suhua saw it clearly.
At this time, the Zhou family's situation was even more serious than in previous years.
Her son-in-law Feng Huacheng cheated on her, and her daughter Zhou Rong divorced. The relationship between her and Feng Yue, mother and daughter, was also very tense.
The eldest son Zhou Bingyi has become someone else's son, because he has not been to the Hao family for a long time. Even Hao Dongmei, the daughter-in-law who seemed good before, has also changed because of the affairs between the two families.
Moreover, these two people have not had children for so many years, but I don’t know whether it is the man’s problem or the woman’s problem.
Although Li Suhua, who is illiterate, seems to be silent at ordinary times, the old lady is like holding a bright mirror in her heart. The little notebook in her heart records many things, including the fact that the eldest couple has not had children for such a long time.
The only thing that pleased Li Suhua was naturally Lu Ze and Zheng Juan.
Zheng Juan has now entered a state-owned enterprise and started as a newcomer. Zheng Juan blocked Lu Ze's idea of helping. She still wanted to make a career with her own efforts.
The depressed old lady specially called Lu Ze over.
Li Suhua, who held Lu Ze's hand tightly, told her what was bothering her.
"Kun'er."
"You said that when the big family gets together again, your eldest brother, sister-in-law, and your sister will have a lot of things going on. I'm afraid that you will make trouble again, and your father will probably be unable to step down again. .”
"Tell me, why is our family like this now?"
Lu Ze and Zheng Juan were the only two people who could tell Li Suhua what was on their mind.
But things in Zhou's family were obviously not going well, and Li Suhua had no choice but to talk about it.
At this time, the old lady had lingering doubts in her eyes.
Obviously.
She didn't know why the people in Zhou's family were different from before.
"Your dad can't get down, and it won't be easy for me to follow him."
"You always have ideas, tell mom what to do?"
Father Zhou's stern face appeared in Lu Ze's mind.
He smiled.
"Of course it's easy to handle."
"Can't you just tell my dad not to go on stage? If you don't go on stage, you don't have to be afraid that you won't be able to get off the stage."
Li Suhua pretended to give Lu Ze a few gentle blows on the arm. The old lady rolled her eyes at him and said, "You mean to let your dad work in the third line of college for the rest of his life, right? It's best not to come back for the rest of his life. This is definitely not impossible." It’s a party in Taiwan!”
"Why are you so hurt?"
Lu Ze and Li Suhua laughed and made some jokes.
After adjusting his smile, he patted the square bench under his butt.
"My dad can't step down. The fundamental reason is that he is a little out of control now."
"He can't control Zhou Rong's marriage and divorce; Zhou Bingyi and the Hao family are flirting with each other, and his face says, 'My surname is Hao,' and he can't control it; as for me, ahem, he can't control it."
"I can't take care of things, so I can't step down."
….
Lu Ze didn't finish his words.
Zhou Zhigang undoubtedly has a lot of responsibility for the current Zhou family to be like this.
Zhou Rong's detached nature and even selfishness; Zhou Bingyi's deep-seated inferiority complex towards powerful families, these things were actually deeply influenced by Zhou Zhigang, but Lu Ze was too lazy to open these things and zoom in on them.
This is unnecessary and pointless.
Hearing Lu Ze's words, the old lady Li Suhua's eyes rolled quickly.
"Then...can you not let your dad sit in the chair?"
"In this way, this time we celebrate the New Year in a courtyard in Beijing, and it is with you
Home. "
"Son, won't it be enough for you to sit on the main seat when the time comes?"
Lu Ze was dumbfounded.
That's not what he meant.
The leader looks at the scenery, but there are actually a lot of things behind it.
He didn't bother to care about the Zhou family.
"Forget it, Mom."
"You know my lazy personality, I can't sit in that position."
Lu Ze quickly waved his hand to refuse.
But Li Suhua was determined.
"Your dad is really too old to be in charge of things."
"This family needs a new talker, and you are the best candidate!"
Li Suhua smiled and patted Lu Ze on the shoulder: "I will tell your dad about this when he comes back. He is old now, and this position should have been given up long ago!"
...
Lu Ze took Li Suhua and Zheng Juan to pick up Zhou Zhigang at the train station.
Zhou Zhigang, who was covered in dust, looked at his young son standing in front of the black car and frowned. In the eyes of the older generation, this car was undoubtedly a car for big leaders.
[It has been running stably for many years. It is comparable to the old version of the book chasing tool and is used by all old bookworms.
Feng Huacheng, the great poet, seems to have disappeared.
At this time, Feng Huacheng should be spending the holidays with his little crush again.
Zhou Rong faced Zhou Zhigang's majestic gaze. She didn't dare to look at her father at all, but lowered her head carefully.
After a while, Zhou Bingyi and Hao Dongmei arrived.
"Dongmei, I heard about your father."
"It's a pity I didn't get to meet him."
After listening to Zhou Zhigang's words, Hao Dongmei smiled and shook her head, then casually looked at Lu Ze who was not far away.
Someone could get a chance to see her father one last time.
But it's not uncommon for people.
Zhou Bingyi then greeted Zhou Zhigang: "Dad."
Zhou Zhigang didn't take care of him at all.
From Li Suhua's mouth, Zhou Zhigang already knew what his eldest son had done.
He has obviously regarded himself as the son of the Hao family. He didn't even know to call home when Hao's father passed away?
Regarding what happened to his daughter Zhou Rong, Zhou Zhigang just hated the fact that iron cannot become steel.
As for Zhou Bingyi, he was completely disappointed.
"Let's eat."
...
After the New Year's Eve dinner started, Zhou Bingyi finally discovered the biggest anomaly.
He quickly stood up, pointed at Lu Ze who was sitting in the main seat, and shouted: "Zhou Bingkun, are you sitting in the wrong seat? Your seat belongs to our father. He really doesn't even care about him. Right?"
On the main seat, Lu Ze looked at Zhou Bingyi with a half-smile but said nothing.
Zhou Zhigang said at this time: "Why are you anxious? Bingkun sat in that position because of my wishes."
"He is now capable and qualified to sit in that position."
Zhou Bingyi's face looked as ugly as if he had eaten shit.
He is the eldest son of the Zhou family.
Now that his father has asked Zhou Bingkun to sit on the main seat, isn't this a slap in his face?
"I..."
Lu Ze didn't wait for Zhou Bingyi to continue speaking.
"You...sit down first."
"We're going to eat."
Lu Zeping's words seemed to have great magic power. After Zhou Bingyi looked around, he still sat on the same spot. He put his eyes on his sister Zhou Rong for help, hoping that Zhou Rong could stand up and say something.
Unfortunately, Zhou Rong ignored Zhou Bingyi at all.
Zhou Bingyi stared at Lu Ze in the chair. At this moment, he seemed to remember that his surname was Zhou.
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