Chapter 1583: Not in This Line of Work?

Chapter 1583: Not in this business?

Alas, even if I take another step forward, I'm afraid I will only get scolded in front of his old man.

"Are you done talking? I was talking to my grandson nicely. You will make me angry whenever you come. I didn't prepare your meal, so you go back to your house to eat..." Zhao Jianhui almost laughed out loud when he heard his grandma scolding his uncle. Come.

"Mom, isn't this my home? My son is seventy years old. In front of the younger generation, how can you save some face for me..." Liu Zongchang could only smile apologetically in front of the old lady.

"Hmph..." the old lady snorted and said loudly: "What's wrong with you who are seventy or eighty? No matter how old you are, you can't grow up because I pooped and peed when you were a child? In 1942, there were more than 50,000 Japanese puppet troops. Conducting an unprecedented and brutal sweep of the base area They implemented the "Three Lights" policy of burning, killing, and robbing all in an attempt to destroy the soldiers and civilians in our base area in one fell swoop. Your father was fighting the Japanese on the front lines, and I was organizing support in the rear. I couldn't bear to give birth to you even if I had an egg. Eat it yourself..."

"Mom, there are enough eggs now. You can eat as much as you want. I will pick up vegetables for you..." Listening to the old lady starting to talk about those memories that will never be erased in her memory, Zhao Jianhui chuckled in his stomach, and Liu Zongchang With a look of helplessness on his face, he helped the old lady sit down at the dining table, picked up the chopsticks and tried to change the subject.

"Yes, living conditions are better now, and you can have whatever you want... So, you don't like to hear some words, and you have forgotten the past things... People nowadays... Oh, I won't talk about it anymore, Eat...Oh, my little ancestor, Xiaoyun, What are you doing? Can such a young child carry a bowl? This is going to cost me my life!" The old lady was sighing when she saw Xiao Longlong walking quietly from the kitchen. He stood up in a panic and went to pick it up.

Zhao Jianhui helped the old lady: "Grandma, it's okay. He is already five or six years old. This little thing doesn't matter. Our children cannot be spoiled. We should let him do things he can do by himself... …”

Grandma shook off Zhao Jianhui's hand: "What did you say? You are abusing my great-grandson. My poor child... come to grandma quickly. Let me see if my little hand is burned..."

Xiao Longlong smiled obediently and said, "Grandma, I'm fine. Please sit down and eat."

"Well, my great-grandson is a good boy. He is better than your uncle and your father..." Grandma sat down with a smile and patted the square stool next to her, so Xiao Longlong sat next to her.

Listening to her words, Liu Zongchang and Zhao Jianhui couldn't help but look at each other and smile bitterly.

After eating, Liu Zongchang winked at Zhao Jianhui: "Boy, come with me for a walk..."

"Oh...Ling Yun, you and Longlong are chatting with grandma here, and I'll go out for a while." Zhao Jianhui quickly followed Liu Zongchang out.

The yard was covered with snow, and only the cobblestone pavement was cleanly swept. The old man asked people not to clean the snow in the flower bed, saying that it looked a bit like winter.

The two people walked out of the gate one after another and got into Liu Zongchang's car. After passing through the gate guarded by armed police, Liu Zongchang coughed and asked, "Where are you getting off?"

"Ah?..." After hearing what he said, Zhao Jianhui couldn't help but sigh, thinking to himself, weren't you the one who asked me to come out? Liu Zongchang snorted and said: "Ah what? You kid, if I don't ask you to come out, won't you still have to listen to the old lady nagging inside? Come on, tell me where to get off the bus and what to do. I have other things to do, but I don’t have time to wander around with you on the street.”

He was driving himself out of the car at this place, so what did he mean? Zhao Jianhui couldn't help but laugh at his uncle's actions. He pointed to the intersection ahead and said, "Just leave me here."

"Those two children are called Zhou Wen and Zhou Wu, right? Bring your family to see me during the Chinese New Year." When Zhao Jianhui opened the car door, Liu Zongchang said again.

I called Zhou Wanyi on the roadside and said that I missed my son and could I go over to see him now. Zhou Wanyi giggled and said: "Come on, there is no one at home now. Besides, I promised you that I would let you see your son at any time..."

To say there is no one means that his parents are not at home. She knew better than to see that her son was now over half a year old, but her mother still didn't feel good about Zhao Jianhui.

Zhao Jianhui still dared to face Zhou Cunliang, but when he faced Zhou's mother, he was still a little frightened. When he was in the hospital, Zhou Cunliang was still willing to sit down and talk to him. Although he fell out of favor faster than turning over a book, it was finally It expresses an attitude of acknowledging the established facts. But Zhou's mother was different. She always looked at herself with a cold face and never gave her a good look. The last time he went to see his child, Zhao Jianhui still remembered the embarrassment he felt when facing Zhou's mother. If she were at home, Zhao Jianhui really wouldn't have the courage to go there now.

When she arrived at the door of Zhou Wanyi's house, Zhou Wanyi was already standing outside the door waiting. Maybe it was because of the heat at home, she only wore a nightgown with a police coat on top, her two white and delicate calves were bare, and she wore white velvet slippers. She stood tall against the cold wind and leaned against the door. And stand.

Seeing Zhao Jianhui approaching, Zhou Wanyi took two steps forward to greet her, and asked with a smile: "Why do you remember to come here at this time?" Zhao Jianhui smiled and walked over and said, "I'm in Beijing for a meeting, why don't I come over to see you and me?" Where are the children? How about the two little guys? Why are you running out with only this little clothes on?"

After entering the Zhou family's yard, Zhao Jianhui dared to hold Zhou Wanyi in his arms and asked with a smile: "Is it cold? I'm not an outsider, why should I pick her up outside?"

Zhou Wanyi's face suddenly turned red as he held her in his arms. She struggled to free herself. Just as she was about to say something, she heard two coughs and the door of a room was opened. Zhou's mother didn't know whether it was Zhou Wen or Zhou Wu she was holding. She came out with a smile on her face. When she saw this scene in the yard, she immediately coughed twice with a gloomy face.

Zhao Jianhui let out a surprised sound, lowered his head and saw Zhou Wanyi looking at him with a smirk on her face, and lowered her voice and said: "I suddenly remembered that there are some urgent matters to deal with in Nanyue, so I won't stay today... I Go buy a ticket!”

Zhou Wanyi could naturally see through this kind of guilty conscience at a glance. He smiled slightly and said nothing, but still held Zhao Jianhui's arm. Just looking at the embarrassed man with a smile, I thought to myself, have you ever had a moment like today?

When Zhou Wanyi felt a burst of relief, Zhou's mother, whose face was gloomy, couldn't help but snorted coldly. He cursed in a low voice: "You little conscience, you know how to pester me. It's so warm in the room, but you can't stay there? Do you have to come out to stop crying? Just like your father..."

After saying this, Zhou's mother turned back to the room. This made Zhao Jianhui, who was having a headache about how to face her, instantly feel relaxed.

Zhou Wanyi's family lived in a small two-story building with a courtyard. This was an independent "community" that was later opened up on the east side of the courtyard community. Most of the people living in it were ministerial-level cadres. Lao Zhou also wants to live in a courtyard house. Isn't it because the level is not high enough and he can't get it?

Zhou Wanyi lived on the second floor and was waiting upstairs with Zhao Jianhui. Another door on the first floor opened. Zhou Cunliang, probably after hearing his wife's words, poked his head out of the study and looked at the two people walking upstairs. The figure behind him snorted, not knowing what he was muttering. Instead of going back to the room, he went to the yard with his hands behind his back.

Zhao Jianhui heard the snort clearly. Standing in front of the window in the corridor on the second floor, you can clearly see everything in the yard below. Seeing Lao Zhou spinning around under the pine tree in the yard, Zhao Jianhui pinched Zhou Wanyi's arm, forgetting the embarrassment in his heart.

"Ah, what are you doing! When people say that, aren't they afraid that you won't dare to come?" Seeing Zhao Jianhui leaning against the window and looking down, Zhou Wanyi poked her head in and saw her father studying the growth of the pine tree with his hands behind his back, seriously, He couldn't help but burst into laughter, knowing what the man was thinking just now. After explaining with a smile, he said with a smile: "You continue to watch, I will go in and change clothes."

Taking out her clothes, Zhou Wanyi had just taken off her police uniform coat and was about to put on her close-fitting autumn clothes and autumn trousers when she heard Zhao Jianhui say with a smile: "What are you busy with? Put it on now, you will take it off later." Isn’t it time for trouble?”

It was the season when Zhou Wanyi's charm was strong, and her mature body was displayed in front of Zhao Jianhui's eyes, which made Zhao Jianhui immediately have the idea of ​​embracing her.

It was almost as if she was naked and being hugged by Zhao Jianhui. Zhou Wanyi lay softly next to Zhao Jianhui, and her bulging peaks were rising and falling slightly under Zhao Jianhui's eyes. The soft and warm buttocks unconsciously swayed with the body, rubbing against the man's thing, and the fragrance of the man ### overflowed.

Zhao Jianhui's nose was next to Zhou Wanyi's black hair, and he couldn't help but take a deep breath.

Zhou Wanyi gently opened the curtains of the bedroom and looked into the yard. Her father was still wandering under the pine trees below. She couldn't help but smile softly, not noticing the physiological changes of the man next to her.

This scene unfolds in front of the window, embracing a proud body like warm jade with pink and white skin. Feeling the extremely strong stimulation, Zhao Jianhui's interest suddenly rose. He stretched out his hand, buckled his thumb into the elastic band of his tight-fitting pants, and gently pulled it down...

When Zhou Wanyi felt a chill in her body, she turned red from her neck to her face. When she turned her head, her face showed a charming look from the bottom of her bones. Her big watery eyes looked at Zhao Jianhui sadly and whispered: "Aren't you in this business?"