There is a speed called Zhou Xiaozheng speed.
A week later, Zhang Guoqing was promoted to a deputy position and then to a higher level without anyone noticing.
At this time, many people were promoted to higher levels than him, but as four close friends, we were still happy for him. The distance from deputy position to full-time position seemed very close, but how difficult was it?
The five like-minded people have tacitly kept their feet on the ground and carefully moved forward step by step in recent years. How could they not know?
Now that my good friend has been promoted, it’s natural to celebrate.
Perhaps it was because people back home had been talking too much about him recently, but Zhang Guoqing, who was sitting in the yard of the Zhou family in Beijing, sneezed twice in succession.
Yi Jiefang, who arrived a step late, stepped into the yard with his son in his arms. Upon hearing the voice, he looked at him with disdain, "You are so fragile!"
Zhang Guoqing heard what he said and said with a smile: "Come on, let's do it!"
"Forget it, I'm a gentleman." After saying that, Yi Jiefang waved to Wuyi at the door and said, "Uncle has brought you a big doll to play with. Don't worry about it. Just don't break it."
Several guys who were drinking draft beer around the stone table in the yard suddenly burst into laughter.
Don't mess it up yet? Coming from the second henpecked guy, how could this be so funny? If they remembered correctly...
Who said that that day?
His family's current status is that his wife comes first, his son comes second, and he is not even the youngest. Whenever his son pouts and tries to cry, his father kicks him.
We are all buddies and we all know each other. This guy is bragging so much!
Wuyi, who was playing on the side, turned his head and ran to him. He looked at the baby, stretched out his arms, and shook his head, "My poor baby~"
When Yi Jiefang heard this, he was so frightened that he almost dropped his son. "Excuse me, Comrade Wuyi, how old are you this year? Are you an elder again?"
Wuyi quickly took the baby and shouted, "Brother, come and help, this one is drunk."
Yi Jiefang touched his head when he heard that. "You little brat, you're not cute at all."
"I'm not a sissy."
"May Day!" Zhang Guoqing shouted warningly, "Take your brother and go to the living room to find mommy." Even with such a small baby, his youngest son could still hold it.
Wuyi smiled apologetically at Yi Jiefang and said, "Uncle, go have a drink. Have a few more for me. Don't worry, I'll take care of my little brother. I promise not a single hair will fall."
Yi Jiefang laughed even more, "This is for you!"
"You're a real man, so generous!" Wuyi finished his rant, then turned around and left with the child in his arms. "Saturday, Saturday, come hang out with me from now on, and I'll make sure you have delicious food and drinks."
Yi Jiefang was amused by him and laughed. In just a few minutes, his son changed his surname? This little brat didn't suffer any loss at all.
Wan Dayong moved his position and pointed.
Yi Jiefang took a seat next to Wan Dayong, looked at the beer in everyone's hands, and raised an eyebrow. "How long have you been here?"
Wan Dayong glanced at him sideways and said, "I called you right after I got here. How long do you want to wait?"
Ding Datou from the opposite side teased, "Why did you bring the child out today? Where's your wife?"
"We are a gathering of men, so what if women come?" As soon as Yi Jiefang finished speaking, several brothers immediately gave him a thumbs up with contempt.
You are the only one who can take the baby to battle!
Zhang Guoqing had already raised his middle finger in his heart. This guy is really shameless. Only a real man would dare to say this to his wife in person when he gets home!
"No need to get so excited." Yi Jiefang smiled. He turned his head to look at the living room and asked Zhang Guoqing beside him, "Is Uncle Zhou home?"
Zhang Guoqing nodded.
His father-in-law had been away on business for so long, so he hadn't had to go out recently. So he took advantage of this time to teach the children and practice calligraphy.
There are guests at home now, and he should be practicing his big characters. Well, he seems to be determined to become a calligrapher.
"No wonder you drink so politely."
Geng Dazhi kicked him and said, "Stop talking nonsense. Mix it up and fill your glasses up three times. Don't drink half the baijiu. It's so precious these days."
"No way? Can't we real men drink straight beer?"
Geng Dazhi looked at him amusedly and asked, "Why don't you ask everyone if they agree?"
"Drink it. Your son has been given away anyway. Your wife will definitely not let you go to bed with her when you go back." Ding Datou said as he took out a bottle of white wine from behind him.
Wan Dayong jokingly asked, "Do you want a diaper on your knees?"
Yi Jiefang looked at his fellow who was making a fuss and said with a smile, "Brothers have to share the joys and sorrows."
"Who is your brother? Drink quickly."
"Stop dawdling, jerk. Last time you got me so drunk I almost couldn't even get home. Why don't you just say we're brothers?"
"You know how expensive alcohol is these days? I was just worried you'd get a craving for it..."
"Stop talking nonsense and divert attention."
"Among us brothers, Dayi is the most cunning. Brother, drink him to death."
"Oh, come on, come on, I'll do it myself, I'll do it myself..."
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There was a commotion outside. In the living room, Zhou Jiao took Yi Liuliu and looked at her two sons who had gathered around her. She smiled and said, "Do you like little Liuliu so much?"
Wuyi poked his little cheek and nodded, "Clean, pretty, and doesn't cry."
"Look at his little feet, they're so small, why haven't they grown longer?" Liuyi tickled the child's feet in surprise. "It's so funny, he can even shrink."
Seeing this, Zhou Jiao quickly blocked her two sons' hands. "Do you really think you can just play with me?" If she makes this little ancestor cry, she will have a headache.
Ping An held his brothers in his arms and shook his head, "He's just average. You were cuter than him when you were little. You could even shake your hands and crawl by yourself when you were this big."
Wuyi smiled without any modesty and said, "Of course. Mom, look, his little mouth is moving. Is he hungry? Let me make some milk powder."
"I'll take my brother with me."
Aunt Chen was out, so with Ping'an accompanying her, there was no need to worry about Wuyi getting scalded by boiling water. Zhou Jiao felt relieved. She nodded and reminded him to be careful.
Liuyi reached out and carefully squeezed Yi Liuliu's chubby little white hand, "Mom, Uncle Yi didn't bring his diaper."
Hearing her son's words, Zhou Jiao smiled and said, "Go open that cabinet. I remember he didn't bring it back a few days ago. He had already prepared it."
"I'm really impressed by him."
Zhou Jiao suddenly chuckled, isn’t it?
After the mother and her two sons had taken good care of the young master of the Yi family, Zhou Jiao saw that the situation outside would not be over for a while, so she picked up the children and took her sons for a walk in the courtyard.
——Of course, send the child back at the same time.
"All four seasons are delightful, but the beginning of autumn is the best."
After the summer, the climate becomes noticeably cooler and the starry sky at night seems brighter. It is most appropriate to describe the autumn in Beijing as crisp and refreshing.
"Mom, let's go to the Great Wall sometime."
"Sure, we can leave this weekend."
"It would be nice if autumn were longer. I like autumn best of all the year."
"I know you like the harvest season."
"It's a pity that school starts during the best season."
Zhou Jiao smiled as she listened to her three sons' conversation. She had heard this many times before. When winter came, they would say they loved winter the most.
But who can blame them for having a good father who knows how to have fun?
In spring, we catch small fish, loaches, dig wild vegetables, fly kites, and play with diabolos. In summer and autumn, we catch crickets, raise katydids, tie grasshoppers, catch cicadas, play with fireflies, pick wild fruits, roast wheat, bake potatoes, and ride horses on the grasslands. In winter, we catch sparrows, ride ice sleds, have snowball fights, build snowmen, and go ice skating.
Even her lost childhood seemed to be compensated by the children. Autumn was coming again, and it was time to take the children for a walk.
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