Seeing Zhou Rong running away in shame, Li Jie couldn't help but smile.

It's normal for a nineteen-year-old girl to be shy.

"Rong'er, what does Bingkun want from you?"

On the other side, seeing Zhou Rong come back in the blink of an eye, Li Suhua suddenly became a little curious.

"Nothing."

Zhou Rong shook her head, she wouldn't say anything about what happened just now.

I can’t explain it clearly!

Immediately, she rolled her eyes, ran to my mother with a smile, and said softly.

"Mom, when can we eat dumplings?"

"I'm hungry."

A woman is indeed a born actress. Being interrupted by Zhou Rong, Zhou's mother immediately lost her intention to ask questions and instead laughed happily.

"It'll be fine in a moment."

Seeing his sister acting coquettishly, Zhou Bingyi also laughed. Acting coquettishly is good. Being able to act coquettishly means that his sister is fine.

The corners of Hao Dongmei's eyes also curved up. She turned her head and glanced at Zhou Bingyi, who happened to also look at her.

The two looked at each other and smiled, saying nothing.

No matter what unhappy things happened before, at this moment, Hao Dongmei was happy, from the bottom of her heart.

The harmony of the Zhou family made her temporarily forget the sadness of her parents being sent down.

After a while, Li Jie also joined the dumpling-making army, and the five of them made dumplings together. Even though making dumplings was troublesome, each dough dumpling soon turned into dumplings the size of a baby's palm.

It was approaching noon, and Zhou Zhigang, who had gone out early in the morning, also came back with a bag of things.

"Hey, let's eat dumplings for lunch."

Seeing the rows of dumplings on the table, Zhou Zhigang immediately moved his index finger.

It’s been a long time since I’ve had dumplings at home.

After all, it’s neither the New Year nor the festival, so why would you use white flour to make dumplings?

"Dad, you came back at the right time."

Li Suhua held a bamboo sieve on her arm and greeted cheerfully.

"The dumplings will be cooked soon. I'll give you the first bowl later."

Zhou Zhigang is the breadwinner of the family, and all the expenses of the family of five depend on his salary.

Economic status often determines family status. Zhou Zhigang is definitely the one with the highest status in the family. Even the most favored youngest son has to give way.

Zhou Zhigang smiled and nodded. There was nothing to say about this, he was already used to it.

At this time, he saw Hao Dongmei sitting next to his eldest son. As soon as he saw her, the smile on Zhou Zhigang's face became more enthusiastic.

"Dongmei is here too."

"Hello, uncle."

Hao Dongmei had already stood up from her chair and shouted politely.

If nothing else happens, this will be her future father-in-law. Although she and Bingyi have not discussed marriage yet, it will be a matter of time.

"Okay, okay, you too."

Zhou Zhigang still treated Hao Dongmei as before and did not alienate Hao Dongmei because her parents lost power.

"Sit down quickly, don't be so polite, just treat this place as your home."

In his view, one's whole life is about comparing one's feelings with one's own. Before, Hao Dongmei was a daughter of a high-ranking official, so didn't she dislike Bingyi as the son of a worker?

"Um."

A hint of shame flashed in Hao Dongmei's eyes, and she softly said 'hmm'.

In fact, she has regarded this place as her second home, otherwise, with her personality, she would not run away from the Zhou family often.

If it was just because they missed Zhou Bingyi, the two of them could make an appointment to meet outside and there was no need to come to the house often.

This was not the first time for Hao Dongmei to come to Zhou's house. Although she was a little reserved at the beginning, by the time the meal officially started, she had already relaxed.

Everyone enjoyed this meal very happily.

Dumplings stuffed with pork and green onions are on the one hand, and bring the whole family together on the other.

This day in the Zhou family was like Chinese New Year. As long as the stomach could hold it, the dumplings were eaten open. To add to the fun, Zhou Zhigang even opened a bottle of four-star Fenjiu that he had treasured for a long time.

Both gay men and lesbians drank a little.

“Good wine.”

After taking a sip of wine, Zhou Zhigang couldn't help but sigh.

This wine is indeed a good wine. In this day and age, Moutai is not as popular as later generations. In front of the big brother Fenjiu, Moutai is still a younger brother.

If this bottle of four-star Fenjiu wine were kept in future generations, it could be sold for at least five figures.

"well."

Suddenly, Zhou Zhigang sighed and glanced at everyone's faces one by one.

With good wine and good food, today is like celebrating the New Year, but it is still early for the real Chinese New Year.

This year, he is afraid that he will have to celebrate the New Year in the southwest.

Not only that, the eldest son is going to the northeastern border, and the younger son doesn’t know where to go yet. The whole family is like the dandelions on the roadside, scattered everywhere when the wind blows.

I don’t know when the next reunion will be.

Although he and his sons definitely have vacations, maybe once every two years, maybe once every three years, they all have their own things to do and it is difficult to take vacations at the same time.

"dad?"

Seeing the old man sighing, Zhou Bengyi shouted in confusion.

"nothing."

Zhou Zhigang waved his hand. He didn't want to say what was in his heart. As soon as the words came out, the atmosphere would definitely change.

Then, he changed the subject and made a suggestion.

"My dear, let's take a photo together as a family later."

"Okay, okay!"

Hearing this, Li Suhua immediately became energetic.

This is a good suggestion!

The last time their family took a photo together was the year Bingkun was born. In the blink of an eye, more than ten years have passed and their family has never taken a group photo again.

After all, taking photos is not cheap.

There are five people in the Zhou family, and three children have to go to school. Zhou Zhigang is the only one who gets a salary. Even though his salary is high, it is a bit overwhelming.

Therefore, Li Suhua is accustomed to living a careful life.

I thought about taking photos or something, but there was no need.

Anyway, everyone at home is around, so why look at people when looking at photos?

However, the situation has changed now. The child's father, eldest son, and younger son are all leaving. After leaving, there is no telling when he will come back.

With the photos, she would have an idea if she wanted to have children.

Here, Li Suhua couldn't help being happy, but over there, Zhou Zhigang had begun to regret that he had ignored someone.

Hao Dongmei is still there.

He had just gotten into the mood and was drunk, so he spoke his mind without much thought.

After pondering for a moment, Zhou Zhigang felt that he needed to make amends, so he waved his hand and gave instructions directly.

"Dongmei, you will come with me later."

As soon as these words came out, Hao Dongmei instantly woke up from her memories.

When she mentioned family photos, she immediately thought of the past. When her parents were still around, their family would take a photo every year.

It's just that this year's group photo, before they had a chance to take it, their parents were sent down.

'I wonder how my parents are doing now?'

'Did you eat well?'

'The weather is getting cold, do they have enough clothes?'
Chapter completed!