He didn't have much communication with Tang Xiangyang. He exchanged a few pleasantries, left his contact phone number, and said goodbye in a hurry.
Secretary Wu and two technical backbones temporarily settled in the hotel. All expenses were reimbursed by the company, while Wang Zhong went straight home.
Wang Chong's home is not far from the train station, and it only takes about ten minutes to walk there.
The front door of the house is still the same, with an antique door and three steps paved with bluestones, exactly the same as a few years ago. There is no snow in front of the door, and it is obviously cleaned every day.
The door is open, and you can see the scene in the courtyard at a glance.
As soon as he entered the courtyard, two black figures rushed up, one on the left and one on the right standing in front of Wang Zhong, barking in warning.
"Da Hei Er Hei!" Wang Zhong clapped his hands, and Da Hei Er Hei immediately stopped shouting. He walked to Wang Zhong, lowered his head and sniffed, then circled around Wang Zhong, and suddenly he whined again. He barked, but this time his tail also wagged.
He also rubbed his intimate head against Wang Zhong's calf, obviously still remembering Wang Zhong as the male master.
Wang Zhong leaned down and rubbed the heads of Dahei and Erhei, who were both fat and strong. Ergou's tails wagged even more happily.
The two puppies, who were still as big as peas when they were brought back, are now able to look after the home and protect Zheng Juan and the children. The fur of the bright dogs is extremely soft, and it is obvious that Zheng Juan often grooms them. reason.
The door to the main room was closed, as were the doors to the side rooms and the kitchen.
Wang Zhong stood up and shouted: "Mom, Juan'er, I'm back!"
As soon as Wang Zhong finished speaking, there was a sound of footsteps in the living room, and the door was suddenly opened from the inside. Zheng Juan, wearing a red Changling sweater, her hair tied into a bun, and cotton slippers at her feet, walked out of the room with a look of surprise on her face. ran out.
"Bingkun!"
"Are you back?" Zheng Juan couldn't believe her eyes. She stood at the door and rubbed them vigorously. Then she looked at Wang Zhong who was standing and walking toward her again. Tears filled her eyes unconsciously. .
When Dahei Erhei called out just now, she was still wondering who it was!
When she saw it was Wang Zhong, Zheng Juan was in a trance. She subconsciously ran over and threw herself into Wang Zhong's arms.
Zheng Juan, who had always been strong, would act like a little girl only in front of Wang Zhong.
"Why didn't you tell me in advance when you came back?" Zheng Juan complained angrily.
Wang Zhong smiled softly: "I don't want to give you a surprise!"
Dahei and Erhei paced back and forth around the two of them, sticking out their tongues.
Zheng Juan glanced sideways at Wang Zhong and pulled him into the house.
"Da Hei and Er Hei are so strong!" Wang Zhong sighed as he hung his backpack on the hook on the wall. He walked straight to the sofa and sat down. Zheng Juan quickly walked to the side and took out the enamel cup. Pour out the hot water from the kettle and make tea for Wang Zhong.
Zheng Juan smiled and said: "This is not my credit. Dahei Erhei has always been taken care of by your eldest son and niece. They also insist on giving Dahei Erhei a bath every week."
"I wonder why they are so clean." Wang Zhong took the teapot, opened the lid and blew on it. A lot of the white water vapor was blown away. He took a small sip, but it was still a little hot.
Zheng Juan brought another melon and fruit platter, sat directly next to Wang Zhong, and asked: "Have you had lunch? Do you want me to make some noodles for you first?"
"Don't bother, I've already had lunch in the car."
It was almost three o'clock this time, and Wang Zhong and his colleagues had all had lunch in the rear car.
"Eat some oranges, just the ones you sent back last time. They taste very sweet." These are early oranges, which can be picked around the National Day. Oranges are durable and are a rare good thing in winter. In the south, every day During the Chinese New Year, basically every household will prepare a lot of oranges.
Wang Zhong is from Jinghu in real life. He has grown up eating oranges since he was a child. He likes oranges more than apples and plows.
What Zheng Juan handed over was half-peeled. Wang Zhong broke off a piece and put it into his mouth. It was indeed very sweet, one piece after another. In no time, an orange went into Wang Zhong's mouth.
Zheng Juan picked up another one and asked Wang Zhong: "Eat another one?"
Wang Zhong shook his head: "One is enough."
He glanced around the room, but didn't see Li Suhua and Little Tail, so he asked, "Where are Mom and Little Tail?"
Zheng Juan put down the orange and said, "Mom took Little Tails back to Guangzichi. She said she was going to Aunt Qiao's house to visit and talk to the old sisters."
As he gets older, he doesn't have much leisure time. Zheng Juan has taken care of all the housework at home. Li Suhua can only take her grandson to find old friends and sisters. They gather together to talk and chat. Can pass the time.
Wang Dian nodded, looked at Zheng Juan next to him, his heart trembled, and he swallowed subconsciously.
The thirty-four-year-old Zheng Juan has long lost her former youthfulness, especially in front of Wang Zhong. The dignified Zheng Juan is now exuding a mature and charming temperament.
Wang Zhong, who had not tasted meat for a long time, how could he not be tempted.
"So mom won't be back for a while?"
"Probably." They were already an old couple, and looking at Wang Zhong's hot eyes, Zheng Juan didn't know what he was thinking.
"It's broad daylight. I have to cook and pick up the kids from school later."
Zheng Juan's cheeks were slightly red and she turned her head away, not daring to look at Wang Zhong.
"Hehehehe!" Wang Zhong grinned and leaned forward, holding Zheng Juan in his arms with his big hands. "It's only what time it is, it's still early."
"In the worst case, let's go out to eat tonight."
Saying that, she pounced on Zheng Juan without waiting for rejection.
"Don't, don't be here. Mom will see you when she comes back later." Wang Zhong said this. Zheng Juan was furious and running around, but she still managed to maintain the last trace of clarity and raised her hand to support Wang Zhong. Chest: "Go back to your room."
"Listen to my wife."
Wang Zhong leaned down and took a bite on Zheng Juan's lips. He chuckled, picked up Zheng Juan by the waist, and headed upstairs.
It was past three o'clock and almost four o'clock. Zheng Juan hurriedly rode her bicycle to school to pick up the children from school. Wang Zhong took a shower, changed his clothes, and turned around and entered the kitchen.
At early five o'clock, Wang Zhong was still busy in the kitchen. On the roadside outside the gate, Zheng Juan held Zhou Ming and Zhou Ling's hands respectively. In front of them were Zhou Cong and Feng Yue, who were walking side by side, talking and laughing.
As soon as they entered the house, Dahei and Erhei excitedly came up to them, running around a few people, wagging their tails, and Zhou Cong's nose twitched, "It smells so good!"
Not only Zhou Cong, but also the remaining children and Zheng Juan smelled it.
"Mom, are you making braised pork again today?" The aroma is rich and wafts from the kitchen to the courtyard and outside the door.
"I know where to go for your dad's cooking." Zheng Juan said with a smile.
Zhou Cong was stunned for a moment, and Feng Yue turned to look at Zheng Juan excitedly: "Little aunt, are you saying that my uncle is back?"
Zheng Juan nodded and responded: "Yes! I just arrived in the afternoon."
As soon as Zheng Juan finished speaking, Feng Yue ran away. The heavy schoolbag that she usually disliked didn't feel heavy this time, and she went straight to the kitchen.
He opened the door suddenly, almost startling Wang Zhong who was watching the fire beside the stove.
"Why is this girl so hot-tempered?" As soon as Wang Zhong finished speaking, Feng Yue quickly ran into the room and rushed to Wang Zhong's side. His face was full of surprise and smile, and he called his uncle.
Wang Zhong leaned over and picked up the girl, shook her, and said gently with a smile: "It's a bit heavy. In two years, my uncle won't be able to hold her anymore."
"Okay, I've given you a hug. Come down quickly."
"I don't!" Feng Yue refused, and directly put her arms around Wang Zhong's neck. She rested her little head on Wang Zhong's shoulder, pouted her little mouth, and let off steam.
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Cong entered the kitchen with his younger brothers and sisters. The three children gathered around Wang Zhong, some tugging at the corners of their clothes, some hugging their thighs, shouting "Dad" in unison.
"Dad! Lingling wants a hug too!" Seeing Feng Yue occupying her father, Zhou Ling's voice suddenly became delicate, and she stretched out her hand with a pitiful look.
Wang Zhong squatted down with a smile, put Feng Yue on the ground, raised his hand and rubbed Zhou Ling's little head, then hugged each of the remaining three children, and then said: "Okay, okay, dad is still here." We have to cook, so you all go and do your homework first, and whoever writes the fastest and best will be rewarded with two big pieces of braised pork later during dinner."
The children hurried out of the kitchen and went back to the study room to do their homework with high spirits.
Zheng Juan walked into the kitchen, put on an apron, and came to Wang Zhong's side: "Mom is not back yet?"
Wang Zhong shook his head and said: "No, I must have stayed at Aunt Qiao's house for dinner again."
"It will be done later. Serve some for mom to keep." Zheng Juan said.
"Okay, it's up to you." Wang Zhong said: "The ribs are still stewed in the pot. Get some stick noodles, knead them into cakes, and stick them on the wall of the pot later. Children like to eat this."
After the corn tortillas are cooked on the side of the iron pot, they are soaked in the soup and oil of the pork ribs, and the taste is wonderful.
Children like to eat meat soup puff pastry even more than eating meat.
The couple cooperated tacitly, and in a short while, a large pot of pork ribs, cabbage stewed with vermicelli, and braised pork with a red and oily color and a fragrant aroma came out of the pot.
The restaurant is just next to the kitchen. It is a small restaurant. This is Zheng Juan's suggestion to build a small restaurant next to the kitchen. On weekdays, you can eat in it without the hassle of carrying it around.
The dining table is combined with a stove. It is surrounded by a solid wood tabletop. It is polished very smooth and has rounded corners and edges to prevent children from bumping into it. In the middle is a 50-centimeter iron pot, which is used when not in use. Put the lid on the pot and you can still use it to eat hot pot in winter.
Just as he was about to start eating, he saw Li Suhua entering the yard with her little tail in her arms and a somewhat ugly look on her face.
Seeing that the lights in the small dining room were on, Li Suhua didn't go to the living room and went straight to the small dining room next to the kitchen.
"Juan'er, Juan'er!"
Before anyone could enter the door, Li Suhua's shouts came into the room first.
"What's wrong, Mom?" As soon as Zheng Juan stood up, Li Suhua opened the door of the small restaurant.
"You feed Little Tail something to eat first, I..."
Just as she was talking, Li Suhua's voice stopped abruptly because she had already seen Wang Zhong standing at the edge of the dining table, looking at her with a smile on his face.
