Wen Weiping nodded humbly and replied: "It's in the Southwest General District."

Mr. Zhou's eyes lit up and he asked, "Do you recognize Zheng Shouye?"

When he heard this, he looked very familiar with Zheng Shouye. Wen Weiping was also very excited, "That's my teacher, uncle, do you know him?"

His excited eyes were mixed with a bit of admiration.

It can be seen that he respects that teacher very much.

Wen Jing looked at Wen Weiping's reaction and was surprised that she had never seen Wen Weiping so humble and cautious, and she was always majestic and upright.

Mr. Zhou snorted coldly, "I just gave him a drink a few days ago and lay down."

Although it was a swear word, it was also obvious that he and Zheng Shouye had a deep friendship.

Wen Weiping nodded vigorously, "The teacher did come to Sucheng last week. I had dinner with him, and the teacher's hair became much whiter."

He said that when he was a teacher, his eyes were full of light.

"It's seventy-seven, so I have less white hair, so don't worry." Mr. Zhou said, touching his head, as if saying, 'I have more white hair'.

It attracted everyone's attention to his head.

Indeed, my hair was half white.

Wen Weiping asked with a smile: "Uncle, which military region were you in then?"

The cold dishes were served one by one, and wine was poured in the wine glass. Wen Weiping was chatting with Mr. Zhou while holding the wine glass toasting him.

Mr. Zhou can also drink it, and every sip is sipped deeply.

He took a sip of wine and replied to Wen Weiping: "My new recruit is in the Southwest General District, and later transferred to the north and returned from retirement age."

Wen Weiping's eyes were always on Mr. Zhou, like an ordinary junior, the attitude he should have in front of a respected senior.

This was really a wonder for Wen Jing. She stared at Wen Weiping with great interest.

Zhou Sicheng leaned into her ear and asked in a low voice: "What are you looking at?"

The warm breath lingers around the ears, like feathers teasing, itchy.

Wenjing's attention was changed, she shrank her neck, turned her head and set a distance from Zhou Sicheng, and then replied to him: "I rarely see our old Wen so humble and quite active."

Zhou Sicheng was proud, "Look, let you see it when you are with me."

Wen Jing rolled her eyes and "cut."

Can you give me credit for this?

Wen Weiping and Mr. Zhou were still chatting, but the topic suddenly changed to Zhou Sicheng, "I wanted to send Sicheng to the army at that time, but this kid was young and had a tattoo at a young age."

When talking about this, the old man was very angry and glanced at Zhou Sicheng angrily.

Zhou Sicheng curled his lips and pinched his nose and did not dare to make a sound.

After hearing the old man say that Zhou Sicheng had a tattoo, Wen Jing immediately looked at Zhou Sicheng up and down, without any arms or neck, was it on her thighs?

She asked, “Where do you have a tattoo?”

She raised her face and looked at Zhou Sicheng's eyes.

Zhou Sicheng turned his eyes away and said, "When I was a teenager, I followed the trend and had blind tattoos, so I had washed them off long ago."

As he said that, he took the chopsticks to pick up food for Wen Jing.

Wenjing did not notice Zhou Sicheng's expression. She took the chopsticks to eat the dishes that Zhou Sicheng picked for her, and hummed while chewing, "Your youth is a lot of colorful."

She also said casually.

Zhou Sicheng's hand holding chopsticks shook.

Yan Zao, who was sitting opposite them, observed Zhou Sicheng's reaction and became worried about Wen Jing.

Zhou Sicheng used to like Lin Siyuan so much, and it is said that he changed the middle word to Siyuan for Lin Siyuan. Zhou Sicheng was not originally called Zhou Sicheng, but Zhou Mingcheng.

Although he and Lin Siyuan had never had a serious relationship, their entire youth was rushing to Lin Siyuan, and there were too many shadows of Lin Siyuan around and even on them.

Wenjing may not like him so much now, or maybe they didn’t think so much at the beginning. In the future, they will not care about it if they are together in the depths of their lives.

Wenjing kept talking to Zhou Sicheng in a low voice, and Xia Xiaoqin suddenly threw the topic to them, "What are you two muttering?"

She smiled, with a gossip on her face.

Zhou Sicheng replied to Xia Xiaoqin without any implicitness, "talking about love."

Regardless of Wenjing's parents, his face did not blush or his heart would be beating.

Wenjing's face was not that thick-skinned, blushed to her neck, and pinched Zhou Sicheng hard under the table.

Zhou Sicheng's eyebrows twitched in pain.

The elders all laughed.

Wen Jing originally thought that Wen Weiping, who had always been serious, would frown after hearing Zhou Sicheng's words, and his face looked bad. Unexpectedly, he actually smiled.

She still smiled so kindly...

This old man, why did he mess with him at critical moments?

However, it can be seen that she was satisfied with Zhou Sicheng. As for why she suddenly changed her attitude towards Zhou Sicheng, she had to ask him again when she turned around.

Xia Daqin laughed while hypocritically blaming Zhou Sicheng, "I don't know how shy I'm not sure."

She wished the couple was so loving.

Mr. Zhou refuted Xia Daqin's words, "In the open era, young people will also have their own ideas, so it's better to be open."

He also repeated earnestly, "It's better to be open!"

It seems to be suggesting something.

Of course...only those who think carefully can understand it.

Zhou Feifei pouted dissatisfiedly, "Grandpa, since you said it's better to be open, why do you all disagree with me in love? You are favoring boys over girls."

Mr. Zhou's face immediately changed and he became serious, "You are just in college. Do you know how dangerous the society outside is?"

Zhou Feifei hummed, "It's just biased."

The old high man raised his chin.

The elders of the Zhou family looked at Zhou Feifei, and they were all full of pampering.

The old man pointed at Zhou Feifei and apologized to Wenjing's parents with a smile, "It makes you laugh. This girl has been spoiled by her parents since she was a child."

Wen Weiping shook his head, "It's okay, girls should be extra pampered."

He thought so from the bottom of his heart, not polite words.

This sentence won Zhou Feifei's favor. Zhou Feifei proudly picked up the wine glass toast Wen Weiping, "I'll give you a cup."

Zhou's father, who had not spoken much, was eager to protect his daughter. He reached out to take Zhou Feifei's wine glass away, frowned and scolded, "What wine do girls drink?"

Zhou Feifei was spoiled by nature, especially Zhou’s father was very fond of her, so she was not afraid of him at all, “Don’t my sister-in-law drink wine too?”

As he said that, he snatched the wine glass back.

He is spoiled and pampered with all kinds of love. He has never been in contact with society. He does not know that society is dangerous and does not think about it by his brain. He does not think that there is anything wrong with comparing his future sister-in-law in this situation.

Grandma immediately gave her a stern look and scolded her, "Sister-in-law is an adult."

Zhou Feifei didn't care, "I'm just four years younger than my sister-in-law."

He snorted coldly and got angry.

Really angry.

Xia Daqin explained to Wen Weiping and Xu Ningyue awkwardly, "This child is really an adult, she is worth ten."
Chapter completed!