Zhou Beiqing didn't expect that Zhou Nanguang would just ignore such an important matter as her marrying Hu Yaozong and continue to be busy taking care of his newly adopted son.
Coming out of the house in a daze, Hu Yaozong was waiting at the gate pushing his bicycle. When he saw Zhou Beiqing coming out, he hurried to greet him. He even put a layer of hair oil on his hair before going out today and wore a pair of three-joint leather shoes that were polished to a shine.
"Bei Qing, I'm here to pick you up to watch a movie. Let's go watch a movie."
Zhou Beiqing looked at Hu Yaozong with disdain: "Who asked you to come? I don't want to go to the movies. Go back."
Hu Yaozong was not angry either: "I see you are in a bad mood, let's go to a movie to relax, don't worry I won't take advantage of you, and if I really do something to you, you can just call me a hooligan, what will I do?"
Zhou Beiqing didn't say anything, just looked at Hu Yaozong quietly.
Hu Yaozong smiled and said, "Did Uncle Zhou and Auntie go to Longbei? How about I go with you to take a look? If you have any ideas, I think you should just tell Uncle Zhou and the others directly. It's not appropriate for us to act and lie to them like this."
"Bei Qing, although I like you, I won't do anything that forces me to do it. As long as you are happy, I am willing to go through fire and water for you."
After hearing all these nice words, Zhou Beiqing was really moved and wanted to take Hu Yaozong to Longbei.
Hu Yaozong, however, had a more despicable idea in his mind. After leaving Beijing, he had a way to possess Zhou Beiqing. When this icy beauty became his own, he would see if she would be obedient.
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Who Zhou Beiqing married had nothing to do with Sheng An Ning. After listening to Zhou Chaoyang's complaints, the two returned to the ward. At this time, Zhong Wenqing had already woken up.
She was complaining to Zhou Nanguang that Zhou Chaoyang was naughty and disobedient, and had run away, causing many people to go look for her.
As he spoke, he pulled Zhou Nanguang's hand and said, "You can't spoil Chaoyang. This child is too naughty. You should beat her when necessary. Girls who do this will suffer in the future. By the way, don't hit her too hard, or she will get hurt."
Zhou Nanguang responded with good temper: "Okay, I will definitely teach Chaoyang a lesson and make her behave so that she won't dare to go out and do mischief next time."
Zhong Wenqing nodded: "Well, don't be too fierce, it will scare the child. Oh, by the way, let's go buy a chicken later. I see that Shi Xun has lost a lot of weight. And has Bei Qing finished school? She is too thin, and she should be given some nourishment."
As soon as Zhou Chaoyang entered the room, she heard Zhong Wenqing scolding her. She pouted and said, "Mom, I've lost weight too. I need to eat some chicken to replenish my body."
Zhong Wenqing glared at her and said, "You naughty monkey, if you keep doing this, you'll go to hell. I just told your dad that he will definitely teach you a lesson."
Sheng An Ning watched from the side, feeling envious. Her family used to be in the same situation, with her mother always asking her father to discipline her.
Seeing that Zhong Wenqing was in good condition, Zhou Nanguang did not mention Zhou Beiqing's plan to get married, for fear of upsetting Zhong Wenqing further.
After having lunch in the ward, Sheng Anning went to work at the health center, and Zhou Chaoyang also had to go back to work, leaving Zhou Nanguang alone to accompany Zhong Wenqing.
Zhong Wenqing kept telling Zhou Nanguang about several children. Either this child was not getting enough nutrition, or that child had something on his mind. When he talked about Zhou Beiqing, he sighed, "Nanguang, do you think I'm getting old? I always think of Beiqing's childhood. Sometimes I wonder if we care too much about Chaoyang and too little about Beiqing?"
Zhou Nanguang comforted him: "No, our Beiqing has always been a sensible child and can understand your painstaking efforts."
Zhong Wenqing shook his head: "Jiang Qiong only has Chaoyang as her child. No matter what, we must raise her well and not let her get into any danger. I have thought that it doesn't matter whether she becomes a talent or not, as long as she is optimistic and happy. Now look at Chaoyang, this child, how much like Jiang Qiong, just as naughty and mischievous."
As he said this, he couldn't help laughing: "If Jiang Qiong knew about this, she would definitely be happy."
Zhou Nanguang stroked her hand and said, "Yes, Chaoyang is very good, and all of us children are doing well."
Zhong Wenqing shook his head: "I am confused, but I am not stupid. Bei Qing thinks we are biased. This child is stubborn and will suffer sooner or later."
Zhou Nanguang was afraid that Zhong Wenqing would get tired from thinking too much: "Don't overthink it. These are their fates. We are all adults and we need to learn to be responsible for our own actions."
Zhong Wenqing was a little confused again. He felt like he had something very important to say, but he couldn't remember what it was.
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Sheng An Ning didn't expect that when she got off work, Zhou Shixun would come to pick her up again. He got a 28-inch bicycle from somewhere, and it looked quite new.
I ran over with some surprise: "When did you come? Why didn't I see you?"
Zhou Shixun saw Sheng An Ning smiling again, and his tense mood relaxed. He was afraid that she was still angry about what happened last night: "I borrowed it from Lao Zhong. Does your waist and legs still hurt?"
Sheng An Ning couldn't help but blush. How could this old man talk about such a private topic so seriously and without any psychological barriers?
She twisted his arm gently and said, "It's already late. I'm not made of paper. It definitely won't hurt. But you have to cook for me tonight. I want millet porridge and fried eggplant."
Zhou Shixun nodded obediently: "Okay."
He stretched out his long legs, stepped onto the car and sat on the seat, calling Sheng An Ning to get in the car.
Sheng An Ning suddenly thought of a scene in the movie "Sweet Honey", where the heroine sat on the hero's bicycle with her skirt fluttering. Later, such scenes appeared in many movies and TV series.
It feels fresh and romantic.
And today, she happened to be wearing a long floral dress with a flared hem, which must have looked good sitting in the car.
She happily lifted her skirt and got into the car, holding Zhou Shixun's waist with one hand: "Okay, let's go."
But she was happy too early, and urged Zhou Shixun to ride faster along the way. It turned out that she didn't know whether the wind was blowing in the wrong direction or whether TV and movies were all lies.
The hem of her skirt suddenly went off track, was blown into the wheel, and then got caught by the chain.
Sheng Anning was so scared that she quickly shouted to Zhou Shixun to stop the car: "Stop the car quickly, my skirt is getting in."
Zhou Shixun quickly stepped on the brake to stop the car, but the hem of Sheng Anning's white floral skirt was still caught in the car, leaving a large black patch.
Zhou Shixun quickly parked the car and helped Sheng An Ning pull out the hem of her skirt, which was already horrible to look at.
Sheng An Ning held up the hem of her skirt, not knowing whether to laugh or cry. This was a new skirt she had just made in the city, and she hadn't worn it many times: "You have to compensate me for the new skirt."
Zhou Shixun nodded without thinking: "I'll buy you a new one."
Sheng An Ning still felt distressed: "My new skirt, it must be because you are not good at riding a bike."
In the end, I just held up the hem of my skirt and sat obediently in the car, no longer daring to imagine any beautiful and romantic scenes.
After arriving home, the first thing I did was to change my clothes and see if the black oil on the hem of my skirt could be washed off.
After changing clothes and coming out of the inner room, Zhou Shixun was standing at the door and handed over a seal and a notebook: "Take this and you can go to the post office to collect my salary."
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