Chapter 6 Immigration

In the previous life, Xia Ling's relationship with Zhou Ziye was not so good, which was completely inconsistent with the close relationship between Zhou Ziye and Wang Wei. The main reason is that Xia Ling has always believed that an accident at Zhou Ziye's family had implicated Wang Wei's father, and of course she would not have a good face to him.

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Of course, Zhou Ziye didn't have much favor with this snobby woman, which also caused Zhou Ziye to keep a polite distance with her for nearly two years. In a sense, politeness is alienation.

After Wang Jianguo retired, he arranged a position of vice chairman of the CPPCC. He also knew that he had no chance to make a comeback, and he had just passed by. He moved out of Building No. 6 and moved into the veteran cadre's family home, and he rarely involved in his work and career. Especially after his father died, he looked down on life even more.

Zhou Ziye would come over to accompany him for a couple of drinks every three to five, and would also call Wang Wei to go out for fun, but Wang Wei's new home, he also visited twice in two years.

Thinking of the past, Xia Ling also came out of the house, and when she saw Zhou Ziye's family, she greeted her warmly and said: "Uncle Zhou, Aunt Xu, hello. I often hear Weizi mention you, and I only realize it today."

Xu Qinghe laughed and said, "Xiao Xia is really good-looking. No wonder Xiaowei has been praising you. You shouldn't call me Aunt Xu, you should call me godmother just like Xiaowei."

Xia Ling changed her mouth immediately and called out affectionately: "Godfather, godmother."

Xu Qinghe smiled and took out a prepared necklace box from his pocket and handed it over. Xia Ling politely declined, but Wang Wei said, "Godmother gave it to you, and you are not an outsider." She took it.

Now Xia Ling's attitude is hard to fault, but Zhou Ziye thinks of her snobbery after Wang Jianguo's retreat, and she can't feel good about her. Say hello to her indifferently, and then enter the room quickly.

Wang Wei's mother, Sun Haixia, was preparing dinner in the kitchen, while the little nanny Sun Yaling was beside her. Seeing everyone entering the house, he smiled and said hello. "Sister Qinghe is here, you sit down for a while, and dinner will be ready soon."

Xu Qinghe smiled and said, "I'll help you, as far as cooking is concerned, don't you still learn from me."

Sun Haixia smiled and said, "It's good to dare, but the one in our family praises your craft every day, saying that I have studied for more than 20 years and haven't made much progress."

"That's because he didn't eat it every day. If he did it every day, he wouldn't say that."

"That's not necessarily true. Big Brother Guangbo doesn't eat every day, he still praises every day."

Zhou Guangbo smiled and said, "Of course, robbing this daughter-in-law back is the most correct thing I have done in my life.

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Zhou Guangbo learned martial arts since he was young. Later, Zhou Ziye's grandfather was afraid of an accident, so he asked someone to send him to the barracks. After staying in the barracks for more than ten years, I only met Xu Qinghe, a young intellectual who went to the countryside after returning. After a series of struggles, he finally planted this flower on his own cow dung. Xu Qinghe was not in good health. After having Zhou Zichen in 1974, he raised him for several years before giving birth to Zhou Ziye in 1978.

Sun Haixia joked and greeted Zhou Ziye. "Xiaoye, you and Weizi go find clothes to change. They are dirty, but don't stain my sofa, otherwise I will ask your mother to stay in my house as a nanny for a few days."

The relationship between the two families is deep, and the jokes are also casually said. No one takes it seriously, let alone makes a difference. Zhou Ziye smiled and said: "Aunt Sun, if you leave my mother behind, then my dad will definitely not leave. Then my uncle Wang will suffer. His good wine will definitely not be enough for my dad to drink alone."

Sun Haixia smiled and said, "Your Uncle Wang has a bad drink, and the wine is even worse. You can drink it to your dad, so I don't have to take care of him every day."

Before he could say anything, Wang Jianguo had already walked in from outside. He took the briefcase handed over by Secretary Zhao Haitao and said with a smile: "I don't deny saying that I have poor drinking, but to say that my wine is poor is a complete slander on me. Comrade Sun Haixia, the police must be based on facts and seek truth from facts. ..."

"Be less official." Sun Haixia didn't save face for the deputy mayor in front of Zhao Haitao, who was always laughing. He laughed and said: "I don't know who gets drunk every so often, and wants me to serve him every day! Also, I know that I can't drink Guangbo, and who still pesters others to drink every day."

Wang Jianguo didn't think it was a pestle, and smiled: "What do you know, you should stalk the enemy and never give up. Although you have repeated defeats, you have to fight again and again."

Everyone in the room laughed. Seeing this brilliant smile, Zhou Ziye was full of emotion. Once upon a time, these smiles disappeared from the faces of these dear ones. Just for their happy smiles, I have to protect this beauty forever. At this moment, he was deeply grateful to God for being able to give himself this opportunity to come back.

After greeting Wang Jianguo and enjoying his concern for himself for a while, Zhou Ziye was urged to take a bath and change clothes by Wang Wei. The two of them were about the same size, both were big men about eighteen meters tall, but Wang Wei was stronger, so he could wear Zhou Ziye's clothes, but he couldn't wear Zhou Ziye's clothes. Wang Wei found a set of clothes without an upper body, threw it on the **, lay down in **, leaned against the bedside and asked, "What do you think of Xia Ling?"

"This mainly depends on your own feelings

. "Zhou Ziye grabbed the clothes and said: "If you think it's okay, we will all agree with you. If you think she can't do it and don't want to associate with her, we will also support it." To be honest, don't you think your question is too naive? This is the case in the circle, and you don't know it yourself. "

Wang Wei curled his lips and said, "It's not that you make me feel that you don't like her very much."

"It's so normal. Although Xia Ling didn't like it or disgusted me. I walked out on the street and met ten girls, eight of them were like this." He opened the bathroom door, Zhou Midnight turned around and said: "As long as you like her, I will let myself like her."

"Anyway, as you said, all the girls are like this now. These girls in the circle are not bad. Although they can't match your sister Jiang, she is more than enough for me. I don't have many ideals in life. It's satisfying to have a girl like this. People, anyway, they just passed away in a daze."

Zhou Ziye interrupted him and said, "Well, a big man, don't learn from Lin Daiyu. Get me a new towel. I don't want to use the towel you wiped your buttocks to wipe your face."

"Just use the one with the white and blue dots in the innermost strip. It was the one you used last time. I haven't touched it.... Look, now my parents and Xia Ling's parents are starting to get married next year. , The next year's childbirth matter, we are also treated as a couple in the compound, I am now wet with flour, and I can't shake it off anymore."

"So you don't have to stand in front of me. You can taste it yourself, whether it is sweet or bitter." Zhou Ziye closed the bathroom door, which also cut off Wang Wei's thoughts. To be honest, Zhou Ziye really doesn't like Xia Ling, but it's not that he finds a wife by himself. Besides, although Xia Ling is a bit snobbish, there is no problem in quality. Moreover, the couple in the previous life gave birth to a lovely son. Zhou Ziye didn't want to blow that lovely stinky boy because of his butterfly. No, that's his godson too.

Avoiding the wound, Zhou Ziye took his most heart-warming bath. After coming out, Wang Wei was no longer in the room. Thinking of this time in the previous life, Xia Ling's parents also came to attend Wang Jianguo's birthday banquet. He knew that Wang Wei must be hosting his future parents-in-law.

When they got downstairs, as expected, a few men were in the living room chatting about current affairs while watching the news broadcast. The women have no interest in these things that have nothing to do with them. They form a group of themselves, chatting together in the restaurant, and the topic is not separated from the couple of Wang Wei and Xia Ling. Wang Wei cooperated doglegally, very much to please the future mother-in-law.

When Sun Haixia saw Zhou Ziye go downstairs, she smiled and said, "Xiao Ye is worthy of being a clothes rack. You will lose money if you don't become a model.

. I brought this clothes back from Hong Kong. It cost more than 10,000 yuan, and you can afford it. If Weizi wears it, it might be arty like a hillbilly. "

Zhou Ziye said with a smile: "Weizi and I are not in the same style. Now many young girls like him for his strong and mighty type. If you don't believe me, ask Xia Ling..."

Xia Ling said embarrassedly: "Auntie Sun talks to you about clothes, you pull us on us, this is not authentic. I haven't joke about Sister Jiang who chased you, so don't talk about me."

Zhou Ziye smiled embarrassedly, "I'm not reminding you. Aunt Sun spent more than 10,000 yuan, but it has not been well enough. The loss outside the wall is made up inside the wall. At any rate, you should do filial piety several times to make up for the loss of Aunt Sun. ."

Xia Ling shyly said, "This should be..."

Everyone laughed at what she said. Sun Haixia smiled and scolded: "You stinky boy, you can still think of your auntie after you lose your advantage. It's not worthwhile that I have loved you in the past, but if you don't express it, I can't get through this hurdle in my heart."

Zhou Ziye smiled and said: "It's not easy to say, I will move to Hong Kong in the future, and I will reserve a room for you as your stronghold..."

"Moving to Hong Kong..." Sun Haixia hesitated for a moment and asked: "Didn't you hear your mother talk about it?"

Zhou Ziye looked at his mother, Xu Qinghe also looked confused. Zhou Ziye smiled flatteringly and said: "This is just my current thoughts. I must plan carefully with my mother before making a decision."

Wang Jianguo's voice came over, "Plan a shit, why do you immigrate to a foreign country to be a low-level person? I think your kid is dizzy. Is the foreign moon rounder than the domestic one? The idea of ​​cultivating foreigners and foreigners is not worth it. "

Zhou Ziye turned around, and his father was also anxious. "What are you talking nonsense?! Why do you want to run abroad after a good time? I don't agree with how to think of it."

"My son is just talking, why are you just like a firecracker? If you get angry, sit down and talk." Xu Qinghe scolded her husband nonchalantly, and then asked, "What do you think of Duoduo? What do you think? Suddenly having this idea, let us not prepare at all."

Sun Haixia reconciled, "Eat first, the sky is big, the largest meal. Xiaoye, you turn around and talk to your parents." Saying hello, Sun Yaling started to serve the food. Xu Qinghe patted Zhou Ziye's arm comfortingly, and went to help arrange the tableware.