Zhou Dingshan patted Zhou Xing's arm heavily, and said with a rosy face full of excitement: "You are so domineering, this is what our Zhou family should be like!"
After saying that, he laughed again.
Zhou Xing observed Zhou Dingshan. He seemed to be in good health. Although he was nearly seventy years old... he was still full of energy.
There must be nothing wrong with my body, so I felt relieved.
But I think so.
Although a person like him is no different from an ordinary little old man in front of me, but... just as he said when he called himself.
Basically, he is surrounded by a top-notch medical team who will check him regularly and formulate a health plan.
Zhou Dingshan became interested, took out another cigarette from his pocket, and took out a box of matches. After lighting the match, he lit up the cigarette.
Take a deep breath.
Then a heavy cloud of white smoke sprayed out from the nostrils.
Snap!
Before Zhou Dingshan could take another bite, grandma slapped him on the head again: "Smoke, smoke, smoke, you know how to smoke, it doesn't matter if your old bones are broken and your body is broken, my dear grandson is still so young, I choked him."
what to do."
Zhou Dingshan: “…………”
Zhou Xing: “…………”
Watching Zhou Dingshan put out the cigarette in his hand, Zhou Xing had a slight smile on his face. It was indeed a happy thing to have his grandma's love.
However, grandma's love is indeed a bit too strong.
Zhou Dingshan glanced at his grandma dissatisfied, and whispered: "My grandson is here, give me some face."
Grandma snorted and refused to pay attention.
Zhou Xing stood aside and heard clearly, but he could only pretend not to know anything.
Zhou Dingshan was about to speak, but he moved his nose, then looked towards the stove and slapped his thigh: "Oops, the vegetables are burnt!"
The kitchen suddenly became busy.
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Living room.
Zhou Xing and the middle-aged man were sitting on the Eight Immortals Table.
The houses here are not very luxurious, and even look a bit shabby to Zhou Xing.
There is no difference from self-built houses in rural areas.
The tables and chairs all looked a bit old.
The chair is still a square wooden stool without a backrest.
The posters on the walls are also a few years old.
On the table in the distance is an old-fashioned radio.
This is already one of the few household appliances besides light bulbs.
It seemed that he saw Zhou Xing's doubts.
The middle-aged man smiled and explained: "The older generation are used to living in this kind of environment. When I proposed to renovate and decorate this place, your grandfather still refused to agree, saying that living in such an environment would be more comfortable.
.”
"Your grandpa also had a stubborn temper and kept telling the truth. But then I had no choice but to let him go."
Zhou Xing understood: "So, Uncle Ji, you know them better. I'm ashamed to say that, as my grandson, I know them the least."
During the conversation with his grandfather and grandma, he finally learned the name of this middle-aged man, Ji Yuan.
"It's okay. There will be plenty of time and opportunities to get to know each other slowly and make up for the vacancies in the past eighteen years."
Ji Yuan waved his hand casually.
The curtains opened.
Zhou Dingshan, wearing an apron, walked in with a plate of sausages and placed it on the table.
Then he wiped his hands on the apron again.
He raised his head and glanced outside, and found that grandma had not followed him. Then he explained to Zhou Xing seriously: "My dear grandson, it's because you are here today. Grandpa and I are in a good mood, so I don't meet like your grandma.
"
"When your grandpa is at home, he always says the same thing."
"The men of our Zhou family... must have such a demeanor. We cannot be restrained by mere women. Men are the backbone of the family!"
Zhou Xing smiled: "Grandpa, I understand."
Ji Yuan glanced at Zhou Dingshan helplessly. If he wanted to brag in front of his grandson, he would at least say no in private.
I have been hanging out in Zhou Dingshan's family since I was a child. I don't know his family status clearly, and I am not afraid of exposing him.
However, when he saw his grandson for the first time, Ji Yuan said nothing.
……………
soon.
The table is filled with a dazzling array of dishes.
It’s all big fish and meat.
Grandma first filled a large porcelain bowl of rice for Zhou Xing, then placed it on two steamed buns, and began to sandwich chicken and fish for him.
"My dear grandson, eat more... don't be picky about food. Look how thin you have become. That boy Zhou Jianping is really too busy outside and doesn't know how to take good care of his son. When he comes to Kyoto, I will definitely take care of him."
Speak well of him!"
When Zhou Dingshan heard Zhou Jianping's name, he immediately put the bowl heavily on the table and snorted: "The traitor can't even care about his parents. Who else do you expect him to take good care of?"
Grandma glared at Zhou Dingshan: "If he fails, it will be your fault!"
"I would rather not have a son like this who is unfilial, unkind and unjust!"
"If he can't do it, how do you think you can get better?"
Grandma scolded mercilessly: "Who in the capital doesn't know that when you were young, Zhou Dingshan, you were also a bad guy. You hung out in these forty-nine cities every day. You were just like a blind man, and you went around messing around with women. Don't think that I
have no idea!"
After Zhou Dingshan heard the words 'playing with women', he was like a ball going out. He moved his lips and weakly defended: "It's not that you are young and ignorant. How many years have passed and you are still mentioning this matter?
It’s boring.”
"Say it again!"
Zhou Dingshan said with some annoyance: "Our good grandson is also messing around with women. As far as I know, there are more than four or five."
"Ahem..."
As soon as Zhou Xing took a mouthful of rice, he almost choked, but suddenly the heat was transferred to himself.
Besides, this is not a glorious thing. There is no need to say it in public. He, Zhou Xing, also wants to save face.
When grandma saw Zhou Xing coughing, she quickly patted his back, and while helping him calm down, she looked at Zhou Dingshan fiercely: "It's all your fault. You're so old, but you still have the nerve to support your grandson. Don't you look like a grandfather?
"
"My dear grandson, he is so young and doesn't know how to feel. Let's talk more and learn more and accumulate some experience so that he won't be deceived by bad women in the future. If there is any problem."
"Completely different from an old guy like you, you are just a playboy!"
Zhou Xing looked at his grandma.
I couldn't help but feel awe-inspiring.
Grandma's words... won his heart deeply. There are not many elders with such an open-minded attitude anymore.
A meal.
It took a full two hours to eat.
Even though Zhou Dingshan didn't drink, his face was full of joy and he was extremely happy, and the smile on his face never stopped.
After Ji Yuan finished eating, he also wiped his mouth and stood up to say goodbye: "Uncle Zhou, Aunt Zhang... I'm going to leave first. I won't disturb your family's reminiscence. I'll come back tomorrow."
Zhou Dingshan didn’t try to persuade him to stay.
They were all familiar with each other, so they just nodded and Ji Yuan left the courtyard.
Aunt Xu stepped forward to clear the dining table.
Grandma was a little tired and went to wash up first.
Only Zhou Dingshan was left and looked at Zhou Xing: "My dear grandson... we are the only ones left. Let's go to the study with grandpa and let's have a chat."