The 1960s: After Transmigrating, I Married the High-Ranking Flower of the Courtyard

(1960s + No Rural Assignment + Spirit Spring + Space) After her biological mother died, her father remarried just a month later, abandoning her in the countryside for over a decade, never asking ab...

Chapter 135 I will give you a red envelope every year.

That depends on his own efforts. He has been taught what he needs to be taught, and he is very talented in this area. It would be abnormal if he couldn't pass this exam.

The police department's work style has improved a lot recently and everyone is very motivated. As soon as she arrived at work, she was called away by Director Qin. He looked at Shuyuan and asked, "Is Lao Kang okay?"

"The teacher is fine, Director Qin, don't worry." She felt very touched by Director Qin's concern. Those who still care about the teacher at this time are people who really care about him.

"That's good. His damn student has now become a member of the Revolutionary Committee. We can't touch him easily." Director Qin showed an expression of disgust on his face.

Lu Xiangxiang was speechless. In the past, he just thought that the senior brother was stingy, but he didn't expect that he could be so vicious that he even reported the teacher and completely forgot the kindness the teacher had shown him.

If the teacher hadn't sponsored him in high school, how would he have been able to go to college? After entering college, he was arranged to follow his teacher. Otherwise, with his qualifications, how could he have been qualified to follow his teacher? Not only did he not know how to be grateful, but he actually reported the teacher at this critical moment.

What a scum, rushing up on the teacher's corpse, is he still a human being?

The two men were filled with righteous indignation and cursed the damn traitor. Director Qin took out 200 yuan from his pocket and said, "These are all the private money I have saved. Please bring them to your teacher for me. This is a small token of my appreciation." Director Qin didn't know before that such things happened to her all the time. By the time he found out, Lu Xiangxiang had already gone to the countryside.

Now when he heard she was back, he quickly stuffed the money into her hand.

"No need, Director Qin. How can we use your money? My senior brothers and I have already pooled the money. You'd better take it." She refused.

"Just take what I give you. Do you think you despise my money?" he said with a sullen face.

Lu Xiangxiang shook his head: "No, no."

"I'm already back, it's no use for you to give it to me."

"Then please buy some things for me and send them to him. I heard that you have made all the arrangements." He said in a low voice.

"Okay then, next time I send something to the teacher, I'll take your stuff with me."

Only then did he laugh.

"Although your teacher is in trouble, it's good to have students like you. The old man's education is not a failure. It's really great to have students like you." Director Qin said with a smile.

In the current situation, no one wants to be associated with this group of people and would like to stay away from them. Only his students would risk their lives to help their teacher.

"Okay, get back to your post quickly, otherwise you will be caught by others." After saying this, he sent her back.

The following work was as usual, and finally it was noon.

The couple had a meal in the police station cafeteria and then returned to the dormitory. After she had lived there for a year, the place had become much more homely.

At least it felt like a home. She took off her coat and lay down on the bed. The bed was a little cold, so she crawled in and shivered.

Zhou Ziheng held her and lingered, and she yawned, "Aren't you sleepy?"

"Why should I be sleepy? I've already slept all night."

"It's a habit. We have to make sure we have enough nap time, otherwise our minds won't be clear."

"I was so uncomfortable last night. You have to make it up to me." His hoarse voice sounded in her ears, and she felt so uncomfortable that she couldn't bear it.

"Then make it quick and decisive," she urged.

He could only nod. He quickly and diligently resolved the matter. Afterwards, he felt refreshed, while Lu Xiangxiang felt dejected.

Oh, this guy is really capable of causing trouble.

After yawning and taking a short nap, someone had to get up to work again. He was full of energy.

She really hated him. How could this guy still be so energetic?

Time passed by little by little, and soon it was the Chinese New Year. This year, the annual leave was cancelled and everyone had to go to work.

On New Year's Eve, it was my grandma and her family who cleaned the house, and they were exhausted.

It took two days to clean up. Zhou Ziheng and his father put up the couplets and other things at the end.

"What should we write on the couplets this year?" Zhou Ziheng's father is good at calligraphy and he writes all the couplets.

“Let’s just write a collection of quotations this year.”

"But this isn't symmetrical at all."

"It's already this late, why are we still concerned about asymmetry? Forget about rhyming. We should just keep up with the times." Mother Zhou said unhappily.

"Have you forgotten that our neighbor was arrested and exiled because of the couplet issue? It's better to be cautious at this time." She said mysteriously.

After hearing her words, Zhou's father felt the same way.

Zhou Tieshan directly told him not to write symmetry and just write quotations, and what's wrong with quotations? That's also very interesting, isn't it?

With the consent of his family, Zhou's father wrote a collection of quotations and posted it outside the door.

It is better to have less trouble than more. Although the asymmetry between the two sides is not good-looking, this little flaw is not unbearable.

Thinking of this, his frown relaxed. If the outside is asymmetrical, the inside must also be asymmetrical.

After that, they had a New Year's Eve dinner together. The Zhou family really doted on her. According to custom, married people should not receive red envelopes.

But Miao Cuihua gave Lu Xiangxiang a red envelope, and when they saw it, they also gave Lu Xiangxiang a red envelope.

The excuse is that since grandma gave it, they, as the husband’s family, cannot do without it either, right?

In this way, her pockets were filled with red envelopes given by several adults. In addition to these, the red envelopes from the two younger children also went into her pocket. In addition to these, Zhou Ziheng also gave her a red envelope and gave her his red envelope as well. Her pockets were stuffed full.

"Hehe, I earn 200 yuan a year. I'm rich, rich. Every Chinese New Year is a season for making money." She couldn't help but sigh.

Seeing her sitting on the bed counting money like a money-grubber, he felt a little amused: "You, you."

"Our salaries are not bad either, why do you like red envelopes?"

"You don't understand this. When I was little, only my grandma gave me red envelopes. We didn't have any relatives, and I only got one red envelope every year. You can't understand how I feel about wanting to receive a red envelope." She snorted.

This was the first time he heard Lu Xiangxiang talk about this, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Then I will give you red envelopes every year from now on," he said with a smile.

"Really?" She tilted her head to look at him.

"Is it possible that it's fake? When have I ever told you a lie?" he asked with a smile.

She thought about it and let go of all the red envelopes, hugged him and gave him a big kiss, "Thank you, my Mr. Zhou."

He held her tightly with both hands.

"The three little ones are in grandma's room. Today is Chinese New Year, do you want something else to liven things up?"