An Bohuai and An Ze accompanied him for a few more drinks.
On New Year’s Eve, it is customary to stay up all night.
There was no Spring Festival Gala in that era, nor any other entertainment facilities. The best way to pass the time was to play card games.
An Hua loves to play, but she is not good at gambling, so she lets Xiao Zheng sit next to her. Whenever she loses, she will stick a note on Xiao Zheng's face.
Soon, Xiao Zheng's face was covered with notes.
This made Dongdong and Tiantian laugh out loud.
"Dad has grown a lot of white beard and has become an old grandfather!"
Xiao Zheng said helplessly: "Wife, you won't lose if you listen to my instructions."
People who are addicted to being bad usually have their own opinions and are unwilling to listen to others' instructions.
An Hua glanced at him and said, "It's just a note. Are you so unwilling?"
Xiao Zheng hurriedly said: "It's not that I don't want to."
An Hua: "Then why are you talking so much? Be quiet."
Xiao Zheng closed his mouth.
An Ze smiled, "My brother-in-law is a little different from before."
Xiao Zheng: "Is there?"
Anze nodded seriously.
Although he didn't spend much time with Xiao Zheng, he could see that Xiao Zheng was also a man with a bad temper. After all, he was the one who led the troops and was used to having his way. No matter how tolerant he was of his sister, he couldn't bow his head and please her.
But now, Xiao Zheng, who is at home, does he still have any official authority?
It is not an exaggeration to say that An Hua is riding on my head.
As An Hua's family member, An Ze was naturally happy to see this happen, as it meant that his sister would have a better life.
However, An Ze's previous contempt for Xiao Zheng disappeared inexplicably, and he no longer felt that his low level was not a big problem.
"Brother-in-law, I have two packs of local cigarettes from a friend of mine. They are strong and you should like them. I will send them to you later."
Xiao Zheng was of course happy to do so. This was the first time his brother-in-law had shown him kindness. "That's great. Thank you very much."
An Hua glared at her brother.
Xiao Zheng looked at An Hua's belly and said hurriedly, "Don't worry, wife, I won't smoke in the house."
An Hua reluctantly nodded. Ever since she became pregnant, Xiao Zheng's smoking had gone back up, even heavier than before. She knew it was because of abstinence, so she just let him be. Anyway, as long as he didn't smoke in front of her, it was fine.
An Ze looked at his sister's face and felt that he might have done something wrong. He smiled ingratiatingly and said, "I just got a Rubinstein record. I'll send it to you when the time comes."
An Hua shook her head. "I don't even have a record player. Even if I did, it wouldn't be convenient for me to listen to this kind of capitalist music. You'd better not send it."
Xiao Zhengyu: "It doesn't matter, just send it to me. If you don't listen to it now, you may have a chance to listen to it in the future." Then he asked: "Is this person surnamed Lu a singer? Is he a good singer?"
An Ze smiled and explained to him, "Rubinstein was a performer who played classical music. My sister likes his Chopin the most." He asked Xiao Zheng, "You should know Chopin, right? He is very famous."
Xiao Zheng said, "She is from our Xiao family, but I don't know her. I only know Xiao Yue'e."
An Ze asked in confusion: "Who is Xiao Yue'e?"
Xiao Zheng replied: "My aunt."
Anze: “…”
Xiao Zheng: "My eldest aunt could play the Tu Pipa, and she played it very well. I loved listening to her when I was a child. Unfortunately, she passed away very early, so I can no longer hear her."
As he said this, he smacked his lips with regret.
Others: "..."
For a moment, I didn't know whether I should find him humorous or join him in reminiscing about my aunt.
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