With just one glance, he could see into the other person's heart.
There was something sinister, cunning, and calculating in that person's eyes, and it seemed that he had evil intentions and wanted to be peaceful. He didn't want his peaceful college life to be disturbed by such a villain.
"Haha, Comrade Zhou, go buy a mazza and sunglasses."
Yao Jingping curled his lips happily, happily walked into the carport, pushed out his bicycle, and pushed forward side by side with Zhou Zhiyuan.
Zhou Zhiyuan had a black hair. He really couldn't understand why Yao Jingping asked him to buy sunglasses. Could it be because he saw him standing waiting for her and the weather was getting hotter, so he wanted to let him wear them. Is it because the sunglasses cover the sun?
But when she was just discussing that male classmate, why did the topic suddenly turn to Mazza and sunglasses?
There is no relationship between them.
Seeing Zhou Zhiyuan's confused look, Yao Jingping chuckled, stretched out his hand to nudge Zhou Zhiyuan who was walking beside him, and pointed to the alley opposite.
I don’t know when there was an old fortune teller at the entrance of the alley. Every day he wore a pair of sunglasses and sat on the horse. If he was not sitting there in a daze, or if he was deep in thought, and occasionally a few people would come over, the old man would say something. Dao Yitong rambled.
Zhou Zhiyuan suddenly realized that she wanted him to tell fortunes and set up stalls!
"Okay, when I'm on vacation, I'll come over and set up a stall to keep the old man company. You go to school and I'll set up the stall, and I can make a lot of money and give you extra nutrition."
Yao Jingping laughed so hard that she could hardly stand upright. She felt that this old man was becoming more and more interesting, and he even joked.
She couldn't help but think of the time when she first met him. Her impression of him at that time was that of a stiff and inarticulate old-fashioned man who refused to talk much unless necessary and had a cold look that alienated people thousands of miles away.
When we get along with him, he actually has a warm heart under his cold appearance.
She couldn't help but look up at him, freed her hand from holding the bicycle handlebar, and patted his arm affectionately.
"I'll ride the bike, you just sit down."
The two people walked out of the gate. Zhou Zhiyuan took the bicycle and took a step forward. The two long legs were firmly supported on the ground. When Yao Jingping sat firmly in the back seat, he stretched out his hands to wrap around his waist. Step on the wheel and ride the bicycle steadily forward.
"Did your colleagues send you here again?"
"Well, today my dad is taking Zhou Zhi and Xiang Yu back to Su City. Dad can't drive me here, so he asked Political Commissar Wang to send me here."
"Hey, are you ashamed? You asked Political Commissar Wang to send you here to pick me up? Aren't you afraid of people laughing at you for being too nice to your wife?"
Yao Jingping hugged Zhou Zhiyuan's hands and involuntarily leaned her head on his broad and hard back.
"If you don't treat your daughter-in-law well, there's a problem! Political Commissar Wang treats his wife better. He goes home to cook for his sister-in-law every day. My sister-in-law has back pain, so Political Commissar Wang specially went to learn massage and gives her a massage every day."
"My daughter-in-law gave me children, helped me honor my parents, and allowed me to have my own family. I must be good to my daughter-in-law. If anyone dares to take advantage of my wife, believe it or not, I will beat him to a pulp..."
When Zhou Zhiyuan was speaking, he suddenly raised his voice, as if he was deliberately trying to be heard.
From afar, he saw a figure behind the big tree on the roadside.
Yao Jingping smiled and said, please save it.
"With your appearance in our school today, who dares to provoke me? Besides, you don't trust me yet."
Zhou Zhiyuan chuckled and stopped talking.
To be honest, he was really a little worried. His wife after giving birth had a charming charm that made people unable to move away from her after just one look. He was worried about what her classmates would think of her... …
"Dad, when they return to Sioux City, don't you want to go back and see them together?"
Zhou Zhiyuan simply changed the subject himself, because he couldn't talk to her.
"What are you looking at? That Su Quanfu forced my grandma and aunt to death. My father has been away for so many years. He didn't care. He was unfaithful to his first wife and unkind to his children. Such a morally corrupt person. Look at that. Dirty my eyes..."
"Song Quanfu is an old and cunning man. I'm afraid that something will happen to my father and the others when they go back this time..."
Zhou Zhiyuan was still a little worried. Before that, he specially asked someone to investigate the Song family in Su City. Song Quanfu was old, and his wife was basically taking care of the business at home. And the two sons born to him were He is a typical gangster who does not hesitate to eat, drink, whore, and gamble. This kind of person is cruel and ruthless, and he is worried that something bad will happen to Zhou Zhi and Cheng Xiangyu when they go back.
"Dad is here. Who is dad? He is the commander of Shimen District! Besides, Zhou Zhi and Xiang Yu are not vegetarians. Both of them have boxing skills. Three or four big men can't get close to them. !”
"I heard from Xiang Yu that mom specially made some medical kits for them to wear for self-defense. You know mom's medical kits. They are very effective. Didn't Zhou Zhi knock Liang Mingliang unconscious last time? ? When the three of them go back, if the Song family feels uncomfortable, I’m afraid they will be the ones who suffer!"
The two of them were talking while rushing towards the military compound, and unknowingly they had arrived at the door of their home.
Father Zhou Guangyi was standing at the door holding Lao Erbao and watching. From afar, he saw Zhou Zhiyuan coming all the way on his bicycle. Xiao Erbao in his arms kept waving to him happily and babbling. Yelling vaguely.
The bicycle stopped in front of Zhou Guangyi, and the young couple each called Zhou Guangyi "Dad". Yao Jingping jumped off the bicycle and carried the little Erbao over. Zhou Guangyi took the bicycle from Zhou Zhiyuan's hand, and the family of four walked to the yard together while talking. Go inside.
The little Erbao, who was held in Yao Jingping's arms, still didn't stop. He twisted his fat little arms deep in his fat little body and yelled at the Foreign Affairs Office, shouting "Jiejie" in his mouth.
While shouting, the saliva in his mouth kept flowing out from the corners of his mouth, and he wanted to jump out of Yao Jingping's arms and run out.
After all this tossing, Yao Jingping found it a bit difficult to hold the child. Fortunately, Zhou Zhiyuan reached out and took the child.
"I'm thinking of playing outside. How about dad carrying you for a walk around the street?"
Zhou Guangyi said helplessly, don't spoil him. Today, a salesman came to the courtyard with some rattles, little tigers and small leather ball toys. Those toys could make a sound when squeezed a little. They took the children out to watch the excitement. As a result, the second child became ambitious and refused to come home no matter what.
"He cries as soon as he comes back. If he insists on going out on the street, Dabao and Sambo can play safely at home. Don't look at Erbao, who is usually simple and honest and only thinks about eating. He has a lot of thoughts..."
Zhou Zhiyuan asked Zhou Guangyi in confusion, how could a salesman come to the compound? This was a rare thing.
