Anyway, Cheng Zhenzhu still enjoys this state...
"Okay." Hearing this, Erjo could only express his understanding and waved goodbye reluctantly.
Sigh. Who told him to have so many brothers and sisters? It seems they should stay together! That way, Mom won't have to divide it up so much...
After saying goodbye to Er Tiao and Xiao Huzi, Cheng Zhenzhu went to the imperial capital first. She planned to stay in a house near the imperial capital for a few days, so San Tiao took a few days off to stay there.
————"Mom, why haven't you slept yet?" San Tiao looked up from his book and found that his mother was sitting next to him, and it seemed like she had been there for a while.
"I should say why you haven't slept yet. I've already woken up from a nap..." Cheng Zhenzhu looked at San Tiao who was still busy reading by lamplight late at night, and then looked at the thick pile of books on the table, and expressed some disapproval.
Although he's taken good care of his body over the years, Sanjo can't keep doing this. "Is it because you have a lot of homework?"
"No, I just have a problem that I haven't figured out yet. If I don't figure it out, I can't sleep. But I want to sleep, so I have to figure it out and then go to sleep." Sanjo put down the book, his eyes were bright on his slightly tired face.
...Okay. Regarding these three principled rules, Cheng Zhenzhu was a bit at a loss.
Her son San Tiao was just that kind of perfectionist. She had always been bad at science, so she couldn't help San Tiao much. And if she read correctly, many of the books were San Tiao's extracurricular books.
The dazzling array of symbols made her head hurt. She decided not to hold back any longer. "Mom brought some milk powder. I'll make you some. You can rest for a while."
"It's okay, Mom, you go to sleep, I can do it myself." San Tiao didn't want his mother to suffer.
Cheng Zhenzhu waved her hand, "It's just a matter of making a cup of milk powder."
"Thank you, Mom~" San Tiao followed his mother's figure, his voice soft and slow, "Mom, don't worry. I eat well, sleep well, and take good care of myself here. I usually don't think about difficult problems before dinner, I think about them the next day. That way, I won't have any problems before going to bed..."
"Well, Mommy, don't worry about us San Tiao." San Tiao in their family really strives for perfection and really listens to her... Cheng Zhenzhu came over with a cup of steaming hot milk powder, "San Tiao, let it cool for a while before drinking. Mommy is going to bed first."
"Okay." San Tiao took a sip of the sweet milk powder and felt warm in his heart. He suddenly had an idea for the answer that he had been unable to put together just now.
"Swish, swish, swish~" Soon, densely packed symbols filled half a page of draft paper.
Cheng Zhenzhu returned to her room, smiling faintly. The children in her family really had very different personalities. San Tiao loved studying, and while he wasn't completely obsessed with it, he did sometimes forget to eat and sleep, so she often instructed him about things other than studying. As for Er Tiao and the others, every time she said goodbye, she would leave them with eight words of advice:
Study hard and make progress every day.
When they woke up, it was already eight o'clock the next morning. San Tiao went to school, while Cheng Zhenzhu packed up her things, went out to sell some alcohol, and handed out flyers.
She also didn't expect that after coming to the imperial capital again after such a long time, there were still people who remembered her, or to be more precise, remembered her wine.
She said the price would go up a bit, and after hesitating for a few seconds, the customers paid on the spot and left with one can each.
It seems that good things never have to worry about sales, especially in this era of reform and opening up when the economy is about to develop rapidly.
After selling a hundred or so cans of wine and squeezing three people to write flyers for two days, Cheng Zhenzhu packed up and headed for City B. Yitiao's unit was in City B. It was a bit far from the imperial capital, a relatively remote place.
So Cheng Zhenzhu bought two large portions: one for Yitiao and the other for the older brother who took good care of Yitiao and was also Liutiao's biological brother.
Perhaps this was fate. They met in the same unit and became close friends. Ichijou, who had been his older brother since childhood, was clearly delighted to suddenly enjoy his older brother's care.
Originally, the letter took up a lot of paper. I had to greet everyone in the family and share some interesting things that happened. Each person took up one piece of paper, which made up ten pages. Now I have two more pages to write to this big brother...
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"Instructor Xiao Fang, someone is looking for you." These words were brought to Fang Ze by Zhou Mingli who happened to be going out to get something.
"Looking for me?" Fang Ze was obviously stunned.
Who would come to see him? Of course, his uncle and aunt were out of the question, and he hadn't told them that he was now an instructor in City B.
As for Uncle Dawei, his aunt is about to give birth and probably can't leave. As for Xiaoting, she is busy preparing for the competition...
"Yes, I'm looking for you. I'm specifically looking for Instructor Fang." Fang Mingli described her. "Anyway, it should be a female comrade younger than me, who speaks standard Mandarin and has very black hair. She said she's your relative."
"I'll go check it out." Fang Ze handed the matter over to the person next to him. After a while, he seemed to have some guesses. But why would they look for him? Obviously...
A thousand thoughts raced through his mind, and then Fang Ze saw someone waiting at the guard post. She was dressed in simple clothes, with a gentle expression on her face. After a moment's hesitation, Fang Ze called out, "Auntie."
For some reason, he quickly forgot many people he had only met once, but he always had a clear memory of this aunt.
"Hey. Xiaoze." Cheng Zhenzhu looked at the handsome young man in front of her, who was wearing a dashing military uniform, had a resolute face, and a heroic posture. He was like a branch of a jade tree, standing between heaven and earth. Her eyes lit up and she responded loudly.
What a handsome soldier! After all, they are brothers. Their eyebrows and eyes are really similar. Will her Liu Tiao look like this when he grows up?
Lu Fangan, the sharp knife's top sniper, the paper man she loved so much in the past! She should be able to see him in a few years...
"Aunt, you," Fang Ze was originally taciturn. When he heard himself being affectionately called "Xiao Ze", he wanted to try to say a few more words, but he didn't know how to start.
Especially when he met the gaze that had been staring at him, he tried hard to swallow a burp.
"I came out to do something, and I came to see you and Yitiao." Realizing that her gaze might be too direct, Cheng Zhenzhu blinked and smiled, brushing away the embarrassment.
"I told you to come find me if you need anything. I hope I didn't disturb you. If you have something to do, you can go ahead and do it. You'll have to wait anyway."
Fang Ze's face flushed red, and his dark eyes flickered twice. This aunt said that she was here to see him. In all these years, apart from Uncle Dawei, no one else has come to see him... "No, no. Yitiao is training now, you can go in and wait for him first."
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