Sweet 80s

After dinner time, Wang Shuping cooked a few eggs for the children and cooked some noodles.

Put a spoonful of lard and appropriate amount of soy sauce and chopped green onion on the bottom of the bowl, and then pour it into the bowl after the noodles are cooked.

The hot noodles and soup instantly bring out the aroma of lard. After mixing well, a delicious clear soup noodle dish is ready.

After eating, the children gathered together and started playing.

Wang Shuping looked at the three energetic people and couldn't help but feel envious.

"Aunt, go get some sleep. I'll take care of your brothers."

Yan Shengnan had long noticed Wang Shuping's tired eyes and gradually bent back, and considerately took over the "work".

Wang Shuping smiled.

"Okay, I'll lie down for a while. You still have a wound on your head. If Dabao and Erbao want to go out to play, let them go. You don't have to follow them. Just ask them where they are going."

After saying that, Wang Shuping returned to her room.

The moment she lay on the bed, she felt that all the muscles and bones in her body were relaxed like never before.

The numbness and pain also disappeared.

I had planned to get up and prepare dinner after resting for a while, but I unexpectedly fell asleep in a daze.

As soon as Lin Xiangdong got into the car and took out the lunch box, Zhou Zheng climbed in from the passenger seat.

"Hey, what's going on? You were so busy being intimate with your wife that you didn't even have time to eat. Hahaha, you're really good..."

Lin Xiangdong rolled his eyes at him.

"Go to hell, what are you talking about? I was busy with other things at noon and you keep thinking about this mess every day."

After Lin Xiangdong quickly shoveled a few mouthfuls of rice, he suddenly remembered the unconscious Huang Yuan and asked.

"Oh, Lao Zhou, has Huang Yuan woken up yet? If he has, hurry up and have the police handle your case first. He owes people so much money, so there will definitely be debt collection."

"Ah."

Zhou Zheng nodded in agreement.

"I asked, and they said not yet. I'll go to the hospital to ask the doctor after get off work. He's been in a coma for so long, I hope he won't die again anytime soon."

"That shouldn't be the case. Didn't the police say he's out of danger?"

"Then why haven't you woken up yet? Nothing is absolute..."

The more Zhou Zheng thought about it, the more unsure he became. He couldn't sit still any longer.

"No, I can't wait until after get off work. I'm going to the hospital right now. If anyone asks, please help me cover it up."

After saying that, Zhou Zheng jumped out of the car, left through the back door of the unit and headed straight for the hospital.

Call it a coincidence or not.

Just before Zhou Zheng arrived at the hospital, Huang Yuan woke up.

He wanted to ask the police guarding the hospital about the progress of the case.

The attending physician said that although Huang Yuan had woken up, he was unable to withstand prolonged investigation and interrogation due to his current physical condition.

Seeing that there was no progress on this trip, Zhou Zheng planned to return to the unit. Just as she was passing through a corridor, she met Yang Hongxia.

He was about to say hello when he saw the other person walk into a room with a depressed look on his face.

Zhou Zheng looked up and saw that it was the department regarding infertility.

He chuckled, and immediately muttered to himself that he felt sorry for Yang Hongxia, saying that it was a great pity that such a beautiful woman could not have children.

He had just taken a few steps when suddenly, he remembered some rumors he had heard.

The reason why Yang Hongxia, who was born in the countryside, was able to marry into the city and even become a rich woman was largely due to her youth and beauty.

Another reason cannot be ignored.

The factory director Liu Yongqing had been married and had children before, so the two of them finally got married on the condition that they would not have children after marriage.

However, why did Yang Hongxia appear in the hospital to treat infertility? Could it be that Liu Yongqing changed his mind and planned to have a child again?

Of course, rumors are just rumors.

A sense of gossip and curiosity was instantly aroused, and he stood guard at the door but listened in vain.

So he wandered around the office door.

About ten minutes passed.

Yang Hongxia left the office with a lonely look on her face. Zhou Zheng took the initiative to greet her, pretending to meet her by chance.

"Sister Hongxia, what a coincidence that we meet here."

Yang Hongxia's expression suddenly tightened, and she looked unnaturally nervous, as if she wanted to quickly escape from the vicinity of this department.

"Uh, yes, why are you here too? Are you here to visit a patient?"

The other party immediately turned the topic to Zhou Zheng.

"Wow, this is amazing, you can even guess this, really amazing."

After being praised, Yang Hongxia's cheeks flushed and she said with a smile.

"That's not hard to guess. You speak with such confidence that you are definitely not here to get medicine. You are here to see a patient."

"That's true. A friend of mine was hospitalized and I came to see him. You don't look well. Are you sick?"

Although I wanted to change the subject, the other party just wouldn't let go.

Yang Hongxia pursed her lips, not wanting to say it but having to.

She looked a little embarrassed.

"When you reach middle age, you need to pay attention to your health. I'll prescribe some medicine and take some conditioning."

"Hahaha~"

This remark caused Zhou Zheng to burst into laughter.

"What do you mean by middle-aged? I'm only in my thirties. You're not even older than me, so you're middle-aged. If you say that, then I'm an old person."

Before Zhou Zheng finished laughing, Yang Hongxia gave an awkward yet polite smile.

"I'm talking about my old Liu."

......

Zhou Zheng raised his hand, touched his face, rubbed his ears, and then scratched his head.

When people are embarrassed, they pretend to be busy...

Yang Hongxia was a smart person. She quickly changed the subject and prevented Zhou Zheng from being embarrassed any further.

"Brother Zhou, Xiangdong's lover will be back soon, right?"

"Oh yes, no, she came back today, Xiangdong even went to the station to pick her up in the morning."

"Xiangdong is so good to his lover..."

Both her tone and expression revealed Yang Hongxia's endless envy.

Zhou Zheng didn't notice it at the first time and continued talking to himself.

"Yes, I absolutely agree with this. Your old Liu treats you well. I heard that he bought you a house in the north of the city?"

Although Yang Hongxia didn't want to mention it, buying a house was not something that should be kept secret.

"He said that the area around the newly built community will be developed in the future, and it's not bought for me, but for his investment. It's fine to live in, and it will be good to sell it when the price goes up."

"Oh, it takes a leader to have a long-term vision, unlike us ordinary people who only care about what to eat in the morning, lunch, and dinner..."

"There's really no difference. They're all about eating."

The humorous and meaningful metaphors successfully resolved this series of controversial issues.

"Brother Zhou, I feel like you're a very easy-going person. You and your lover have a good relationship, right?"

"Well, it doesn't matter whether there are feelings or not. We can just make do with it and live day by day."

Zhou Zheng lowered his head and subconsciously picked at his fingernails.

Yang Hongxia could see that he was dissatisfied with his marriage.

When it was reflected on myself, I suddenly felt a sense of empathy.

"Yes, how many of the desirable love and marriages can be successful? In the end, it's just a matter of making do."

Zhou Zheng's eyes were empty and he nodded mechanically in agreement.

"Now that I think about it, it's better to be single. My wife has her own troubles, and my children have their own worries. I don't even want to go back to that family..."

When talking about children, Yang Hongxia became interested.

"Brother Zhou, how many children do you have?"

"Three, two daughters and a son."

"It's good to have both children."

"What's good about it? The first and second children quarrel and fight every day. There is no peace for a single day. The third child is a son. He is very noisy. He either breaks cups or smashes bowls. It's really a headache to have so many children..."

Zhou Zheng has a carefree personality and rarely pays attention to minor details.

Naturally, when he was complaining crazily, he didn't notice Yang Hongxia's envious and lost look.

Not only that, Zhou Zheng was talking so fluently that he blurted out something that made the other party extremely embarrassed.

"Sister, you are young and beautiful, with such good genes, it would be a pity not to have a few children..."

A few seconds after he finished speaking, the meaning of this sentence finally passed through Zhou Zheng's mind.

He suddenly realized that his previous behavior was extremely rash.

His expression suddenly became nervous, and he looked around with a panicked look.

Yang Hongxia did not change her expression because of these words. Instead, she seemed to have made an extremely decisive decision.

"Yes, I do! You're right, I must have a child!"