When Hu Zi returned home, the atmosphere at home suddenly became lively. An An was overjoyed. He finally didn't have to face his parents' cold faces alone.
"Brother, you're back? Are you tired from work?"
Hu Zi was wearing a police uniform, looking handsome and energetic. Zhang Weifang looked at him with pride:
"Son, you look so handsome in this outfit."
Hu Zi looked at Zhang Weifang, who was smiling like a flower, and knew that she was in a good mood. He hung up his hat and asked:
"Mom, are you okay? I heard An An say that you had a fight with my dad?"
Zhang Weifang glared at An An, cursing in his heart: "You're such a snitch!" But he still had a smile on his face.
"It's normal for couples to quarrel. Don't worry. How's your work? Is it dangerous?"
Hu Zi had just been there for a short time and was mainly responsible for surveillance. He had a master to guide him, so he adapted quickly.
In the past two months, he mainly encountered some robbery and intentional injury cases, and has not been involved in any homicide cases, so his life has been relatively easy.
However, his master said that after the three-month internship, he would be involved in some major and important cases.
Of course, he didn't tell his family much about these things. His mother was already worried every day about his job, and he was afraid that telling her too much would make her even more scared.
Lu Shi was still at the restaurant, so the three of them happily had a hotpot meal.
It was past ten o'clock when Lu Shi came back. Zhang Weifang and An An had already fallen asleep, and Hu Zi was waiting for him:
"Dad, you're back? So late? You must be so tired."
When Lu Shi saw Hu Zi, there was a look of surprise in his eyes:
"Huzi, you're back? It's not hard, but it takes time. How are you? Are you adapting to the work?"
"Dad, I'm fine. You don't have to work too hard in the future. I will hand over my salary on time."
Lu Shi waved his hand:
"No, keep your money. You'll have to find a partner in the future."
The two of them exchanged a few words of concern before Hu Zi got to the point:
"Dad, what did you and mom quarrel about?"
When Lu Shi heard Hu Zi ask this, his face turned a little embarrassed. He briefly told Hu Zi about the matter and tried his best to prove that he just wanted to make money.
Hu Zi frowned after listening to this. He understood Lu Shi's desire to make money, but reselling home appliances was really not a good idea.
"Dad, the policy is unclear right now. If we investigate strictly, you're disrupting the market and engaging in speculation. I think my mom is right. We should be more cautious."
After listening to Hu Zi's words, Lu Shi thought about it seriously again. Since his family members were against it, he could only give up temporarily. Although he felt regretful, he felt at ease.
Hu Zi stayed at home for two days and then went back to work. During these two days, he found that his parents looked good, so he was no longer worried.
After Hu Zi left, Zhang Weifang and Lu Shi fell into an awkward situation again. Zhang Weifang was only concerned about his own happiness and didn't care about other people's thoughts. Lu Shi felt a little guilty. He wanted to apologize many times, but he couldn't bring himself to do it.
It happened to be a holiday that day, and Xiao Hu asked Zhang Weifang to go shopping. Now, the shopping mall not only has a wide range of goods, but also many new cosmetics.
She bought eyebrow pencil, lipstick, blush, eye shadow, and Xiao Hu. She decided to try putting on makeup starting tomorrow.
Zhang Weifang was only interested in lipstick. The lipsticks of this era were all bright red in color, as well as pink, which most people would not dare to try.
The most popular one is the carotene lipstick, which looks green on the outside but is red when applied to the lips. The color of this lipstick is more orange, but it is more moisturizing and not easy to fade.
The rich man Xiao Hu bought a set of all the cosmetics, while Zhang Weifang only bought a bright red lipstick.
The next day at work, Zhang Weifang washed her face and applied skin care products, then trimmed her eyebrows and put on beautiful lipstick.
The bright red lipstick makes Zhang Weifang's face look more fashionable and her overall temperament is also improved a lot.
Lu Shi looked at his beautifully dressed wife and wanted to dissuade her, but thinking of their recent lukewarm relationship, he was too embarrassed to speak up, so he turned his gaze to An An.
An An didn't have that expression at all. He looked at his beautiful mother and praised her directly:
"Mom, you are so beautiful. You look like my sister."
Zhang Weifang fiddled with her hair twice, then said proudly:
"You have good taste."
Today, Xiao Hu's makeup is more exaggerated, with pink eyeshadow, blush and lipstick complementing each other, exuding a fashionable and wild atmosphere.
The eyeshadow is evenly applied and the colors are bright, just like peach blossoms blooming in spring. The blush is lightly swept across the cheeks, like clouds in the sky, and the lipstick is as tempting as a ripe cherry. The three complement each other, making her face shine and radiant.
Looking at her outfit again, she is wearing a black miniskirt with a pink leather jacket and high heels. She has a graceful figure and light steps, like a modern girl walking at the forefront of fashion.
This outfit not only highlights Xiao Hu's unique personality, but also shows his keen insight into fashion trends and bold spirit of experimentation.
Xiao Hu's dress received unanimous praise from women and unanimous disdain from men. The men thought she dressed like a fairy, but the women liked this breakthrough.
Zhang Weifang didn't understand but was willing to accept it. In the following days, the female colleagues in various departments all followed Xiao Hu's style. Pink almost became the exclusive color of their Civil Affairs Bureau, and even Wang Junjun was not left out.
Zhang Weifang still only wears red lipstick, she still prefers something simple.
That day, Lu Shi came to the Civil Affairs Bureau early to pick up Zhang Weifang. Looking at the people dressed in seductive clothes coming out one after another, he finally understood why his wife wore makeup every day.
Zhang Weifang sat on the back of Lu Shi's bicycle, and the two chatted casually.
Lu Shi tried hard to find topics to talk about, and Zhang Weifang responded with a few words. Although the two seemed to have returned to normal, Lu Shi knew that this was only a superficial phenomenon.
Deep down in her heart, Zhang Weifang had never forgiven him, and now she didn't even care about him anymore.
Lu Shi has been very humble these days and even bought a bunch of clothes for Zhang Weifang. Zhang Weifang just put the clothes away and there was no excitement on her face.
The two of them did not have normal communication at night and went to bed after dinner.
Today, Lu Shi took time out to pick her up, which showed his attitude, but Zhang Weifang was still lukewarm towards him.
When the couple returned home, Lu Shi closed the door directly:
"Weifang, I'll listen to you and not go to buy more goods."
"oh."
"I know I was wrong. I shouldn't have quarreled with you."
"oh."
No matter what Lu Shi said, Zhang Weifang had the same attitude. Seeing his attitude, Lu Shi felt a chill in his heart. He asked fearfully:
"Can you forgive me?"
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