After Zhou Zean left the master bedroom with satisfaction and was willing to wash the dishes, Zhou Wu went to check on Qiao Yu's injuries, and then...

Zhou Wen heard people saying that he didn't need to support the family by himself.

"Go away! What are you looking for, director? Don't cause trouble for the director! Your father and I are trying to give you a brother or sister for fun! What does it have to do with you?

You never do anything good every day and just cause trouble for me.

Even if your dad and I fight, what? In your heart, I can’t beat your dad?"

Others: …

Zhou Ze'an heard the noise, came out of the kitchen to take a look, and seeing nothing serious happened, he went back.

Zhou Wu took a while to react and asked in surprise, "Mom, are you giving birth?"

Qiao Yu resisted the urge to curse and said angrily, "No! I don't know! Get lost! Don't bother me!"

"Okay."

I don't know what sparked my mother's temper that made her so irritable.

Zhou Wu closed the bedroom door and complained to his brother: "My mom has such a bad temper that only my dad can stand it. When I look for a wife in the future, I must find a gentle and kind one, preferably one who can cook."

"Don't be too confident now. Who knows what kind of person you'll marry in the future?"

Zhou Wu was firm and certain: "I will definitely not change!"

"Oh."

…

On the eve of winter vacation, Qiao Yu's medal came down.

Knowing that Qiao Yu had managed to graduate early on his own and had won so many medals, which would be of great help to his future career development, the counselor became vain and began to show off to his colleagues.

"What did I say? This student must have a bright future. Her family and lover are not ordinary people. How can she be ordinary?"

My colleague rolled his eyes and said, "That's not what you said a few days ago. You were worried that Comrade Qiao Yuqiao would not be able to graduate smoothly."

Qiao Yu came to class in person and was surrounded by his classmates.

Tian Xiumei had already left without leaving any words to other classmates and roommates. She left so suddenly that no one paid attention. It was only after the counselor told her that she had voluntarily dropped out that everyone suddenly realized what had happened, and there was no follow-up.

Yang Caiying was arrested and interrogated like Yang Hongxia. People from the Revolutionary Committee were also implicated.

The Revolutionary Committee did not have much power at the moment, and the highest order was passed down directly, so they were captured on the spot by the army. A lot of things were also found in their possession and confiscated by the state.

"Comrade Qiao, you are amazing. Can you tell us what the process of catching enemy spies is like? What do we need to pay attention to? We can learn from you too."

Ordinary people in this era might have accidentally come into contact with enemy spies, but they might not have been able to detect it at the time.

Qiao Yu did not hesitate to use his unique skills, "They are originally foreigners in disguise, and many customs and languages ​​cannot be changed. As long as you get in touch with them and observe them, you can see the clues...

Of course, there are also some who are alone and have no children in couples, so it is easier to see..." blah blah.

Even when the class was in progress and the professor arrived, I didn't interrupt and just listened to Qiao Yu lecturing.

Qiao Yu finished his speech proudly, only to realize that the class was over.

She met the professor's gaze.

Um……

Fortunately, the professor was sensible and took the lead in applauding her.

The students' applause was incessant.

The prosperity is unprecedented.

Qiao Yu realized that the sense of honor of the people of this era was indeed more fulfilling than becoming a successful businessman in later generations, or becoming a star who was hyped up in front of the screen.

In front of her classmates, the professor commented on her: "It is only by having such a clever and fearless spirit to catch these social parasites that our motherland can build a better and more prosperous future! The more students like Qiao Yu there are, the better our country will be!"

"good!"

"Well said, professor!"

Clap, clap, clap.

applaud.

Qiao Yu: ...

Well, she is still afraid of death.

If she hadn't been rushed onto the shelf and bumped into him, she would have escaped faster than anyone else.

I was destined to receive those medals of honor, so what can I do about it?

…

By the time the winter break came, her skirt was almost finished.

But winter is coming, and the skirt has to be put in the bottom of the closet and worn next year.

When Qiao Yu came to find Wang Zhaodi, he bumped into Mrs. Zhou. He just nodded as a greeting and left in a hurry.

Mrs. Zhou didn't have time to say anything.

Wang Zhaodi saw this and said nothing, but continued to operate the sewing machine with her head down.

Mrs. Zhou had no choice but to put the things on the table, "Zhao Di, can you help me talk to Qiao Mei? How can I be implicated in the mess my father did..."

Wang Zhaodi did not respond. "Sister-in-law, you also know Qiao Mei's temper. She has a clear distinction between love and hate. Even if the children are not related to her by blood, she still loves them as her own children. Otherwise, how could she be so harsh on them?

To us, it is also more generous than other people in the compound.

Back then, Jun Wazi had been exchanging letters with your father for several years, sending a lot of things, right? He also worked diligently with your father, and even Qiao Mei said that she didn't need Jun Wazi to take care of her and Brigade Commander Zhou in the future, let alone his financial help.

What a good condition, completely separated from the material world here, a filial son who feeds your father, but in the end... Hey, I can't persuade you. If it were me, I would also feel... Hey. "

Mrs. Zhou felt ashamed, "Really..."

"I can't help it. I'll be the peacemaker. Who knows, I might end up like you in the future...How many people are trying to curry favor with Qiao Mei now? Making friends? At the beginning, Qiao Mei thought that the two of us would get along well with the director...

Now that Qiao Mei has made so many achievements, she is also a military officer, which is different from ordinary workers like us, but she treats us... not to mention the director, she treats me the same as before. If I put myself in her shoes, I would not... Sister-in-law, please don't make things difficult for me. "

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Having said that, there is no point in saying more.

Sister Zhou was about to leave with her head down, but she heard Wang Zhaodi say, "Sister-in-law, wait a minute."

Mrs. Zhou thought the other party had figured it out and that she had come to an opportunity, but then she heard the other party say, "Take the food away and give the children a good meal. Don't waste it on me."

Mrs. Zhou picked up the things, looked at Wang Zhaodi who was concentrating on the sewing machine, lost her face, and left in a hurry.

After running for a few steps, she felt exhausted. She usually spent every penny frugally, but now she didn't care and called Zhou Xiong.

The whole article was full of weirdness: "You managed to save your face, but what about me? I get along well with Qiao Mei, and her husband has a promising future. He was the head of the regiment before, and he is on par with my husband, and now he has been promoted. Qiao Mei herself will also have a promising future as a military doctor, and I can't even try to curry favor with her. After your incident, I have to thank God that our two families are not enemies!"

What do you think you are dissatisfied with, a military brat?"

"When was I dissatisfied..."

"Yes, the soldier boy meets all your requirements very well, and he is also easy to talk to. You just have to bargain with him!

You and mom, how come you haven't changed after all these years? When I was at home, you said that as the eldest, I had to take care of the younger ones. But when my younger sisters reached the age when I started to do housework, you didn't say much, and the housework was still all on me!

I think I am too honest and easy to be bullied!

It's also my fault. I'm too cheap to speak up or resist. Well, there's still a way out, marriage. Don't marry someone from this city. I won't be bothered by him. Who wants to be a homebody? "