Movie Variety Show: Starting from a New World

"Xiao Zhang, is there a letter for me?" Zhao Cheng turned around and asked with a smile.

"Director Zhao, there is a letter for you, sent from the border! Please take it! Please sign it!" The postman Xiao Zhang took out a letter from the shoulder bag of his bicycle, handed it to Zhao Cheng, asked Zhao Cheng to sign the receipt, and then left.

Zhao Cheng opened the letter and found that it was indeed a letter from Ye Juan!

"Brother Cheng, I'm writing to you. It's been a week since you left, and I miss you so much that I'm writing this letter.

I went to the hospital for a checkup yesterday and found out I'm over a month pregnant. Everything is fine now. Please don't worry.

I missed Brother Cheng in Shizi River, and Weijun also missed home a little, but he didn't say it out loud. He still laughed and made me happy every day.

But I can see that the child misses you. After I told him the news of my pregnancy, Wei Jun smiled. He kept muttering that his fourteenth brother was already in Mother Ye's belly, and he must be a good brother.

I know that although this child is naughty, he is kind-hearted, so I am still very confident in him!

Brother Cheng, although you sent me a telegram to tell me your news after you went back, Juan still can't help missing you. I don't know when we will meet next time, but I will always wait for you.

Ye Juan! "

Zhao Cheng looked at the letter and felt that he had gone a bit too far. However, Ye Juan just didn't refuse, so it shouldn't count, right?

Zhao Cheng thought about it, pushed open the door of his house and walked in.

Pingping and Li Xiuzhi were cooking together in the kitchen, while the two children were playing in the yard.

Seeing Zhao Cheng coming back, they all ran over and surrounded him, calling him dad. Zhao Cheng picked up the two children and walked into the kitchen.

"Why are one of you cooking while the other one is holding a child and watching? Aren't you afraid that the child will choke?" Zhao Cheng put down Eleven and Twelve and took Thirteenth from Li Xiuzhi's arms.

"Brother Cheng, this is Xiuzhi's hometown dish. It's my first time making it, so I have to ask Xiuzhi for some guidance. Can't you see we haven't even started cooking yet?" Pingping rolled her eyes at Zhao Cheng.

"What delicious food requires you, Chef Shen, to prepare it yourself?" Zhao Cheng asked curiously.

"Mapo Tofu! I've eaten this dish made by He Daqing, and it tastes completely different from Xiuzhi's. I think Xiuzhi's tastes better than He Daqing's." Pingping said.

"Of course. Mapo Tofu is Sichuan cuisine, and what He Daqing makes is Beijing-style Sichuan cuisine. The taste is more suitable for our taste. They are different!" Zhao Cheng said with a smile.

"By the way, Brother Cheng, what do you want to eat tonight? I bought a lot of delicious food this afternoon! How about you order some dishes?" Pingping suddenly suggested to Zhao Cheng who was coaxing the child.

"Then make some Sichuan-style Mapo Tofu! I'll try it too! Let's see how it differs from what He Daqing makes!" Zhao Cheng looked at Pingping and knew that she wanted to show him the skills she had just learned. Of course Zhao Cheng had to praise her. After all, she was his wife, right?

After hearing what Zhao Cheng said, Pingping smiled sweetly and turned back to continue cooking. Zhao Cheng took the three children out of the kitchen, and Xiuzhi continued to guide Pingping in cooking in the kitchen.

Not long after, the children came back from school. The fourth child Wei Ping and the fifth child Wei came to pick them up, so there was no need for adults to pick them up. The school and the Yuhong class were not far from home, so Zhao Cheng was relieved.

Zhao Cheng took out the children's homework and told them to finish it quickly before going out to play. He held Thirteen in his arms and sat in the rocking chair by the door, watching the sunset.

Another hour later, Tian Dan came back from get off work and took Shisan into the house to feed him. Except for feeding the baby in the morning and evening, Pingping had to feed Shisan when he was hungry at other times.

Fortunately, Pingping did not wean the baby after giving birth to the tenth child, for fear of encountering such a situation. Therefore, Pingping raised both the twelfth and thirteenth children.

"Ye Juan has sent a letter!" Zhao Cheng walked into the house and told Tian Dan the news that Ye Juan had sent a letter.

"What does the letter say?" Tian Dan asked curiously.

Zhao Cheng did not answer, but gave the letter to Tian Dan. There was nothing in the letter that they could not read, so Zhao Cheng gave the letter directly to Tian Dan.

Tian Dan finished reading the results quickly. "Ye Juan is already fourteen years old. What are you thinking? Should you bring her back or let the three of them stay there for the time being?" Tian Dan asked.

"Let's stay there first. I'll go over when I'm free. Our third child is there anyway, so I have a reason to ask for leave and won't be suspected. It would be difficult to explain if Ye Juan goes back to Peking now." Zhao Cheng said.

"That's fine. You can write a reply to her when you are free tonight or tomorrow. After all, she has your blood in her belly now, so you should pay more attention to her." Tian Dan said.

"Ye Juan meant that if the child is a boy, she wants the child to have the surname Ye. She is the only one in their family, and her mother was injured when giving birth to her and can't get pregnant again, so her mother always asked her to find a man who is willing to marry into the family or change the child's surname. This time, the old couple's wish has been fulfilled, and it can also help ease the pain of missing their child." Zhao Cheng said.

"I say, you have four different surnames among your children. Do you want Xiuzhi's child to change his surname to Li as well? You can't be partial, right?" Tian Dan said with a smile.

"Haha, I don't care as long as Xiuzhi is willing. They are my children anyway. I don't care if they have your surname!" Zhao Cheng said, spreading his hands.

"Okay, I get it. Just watch the kids do their homework! It's not easy for them to go to school during this period, we have to let them know how to cherish it!" After Tian Dan said that, she ignored Zhao Cheng and focused on feeding the children.

Zhao Cheng also walked out of the house and came to the original small room. There was a desk here, and Zhao Cheng happened to write a reply letter to Ye Juan.

In the letter, Zhao Cheng told Ye Juan not to worry, and if it was a boy, she could give the child the surname Ye. He also told her that he would visit her when he was free, and at the end of the letter, he asked the third brother Zhao Weijun to take good care of Ye Juan.

After writing, Zhao Cheng put the letter into an envelope and placed it in his secret realm, planning to mail it out tomorrow. Zhao Cheng also put Ye Juan's letter into the secret realm, as it was safer there.

Several people coaxed the children to eat, exercise, and then rest.

The next day, after sending his child to school, Zhao Cheng went to the post office to mail the letter before going to his workplace.

However, Zhao Cheng did not plan to go out for patrol this morning and would go in the afternoon. When Zhao Cheng saw that nothing was wrong, he went to Yu Zecheng's place to have tea with Lao Yu.

Yu Zecheng's identity was kept secret in the institute, and only Zhao Cheng and Wang Tiejun knew it. Ge Wei's man had no idea that the little archivist in the institute was a former ace agent.

"Old Zhao, if I hadn't been exposed and was still on the island, could I have played a greater role?" Yu Zecheng took a sip of tea and said with emotion.

"You're thinking too much. If it weren't for my unintentional action back then, you would be dead now! You still want to sit here?" Zhao Cheng said with a sneer.

"Oh? Was it your suggestion that we separated? I thought it was Minister Qian's own idea." Yu Zecheng was also slightly surprised.

So Zhao Cheng told Yu Zecheng his original suggestion again. Yu Zecheng was also very surprised.

"So you'd better stay here! I don't know how many people's efforts have allowed you to stay here safely! Just like Lao Zheng, if he hadn't stayed in the secret base, he might have been criticized this time too!" Zhao Cheng said.

Yu Zecheng stopped talking. He knew that what Zhao Cheng said was right and he should indeed cherish such an opportunity.

A few days later, at Shizihe Middle School in the border area, Ye Juan received Zhao Cheng's reply. After seeing the letter, Ye Juan carefully read it several times, suppressing her joy. She then gave the letter from Zhao Cheng to Zhao Weijun to her third son.

After Zhao Weijun received the letter, he saw the contents and happily read it several times.

He originally thought that he would be very happy after leaving his parents' control. However, after he actually left his parents and home, Zhao Weijun realized that his life was not something that could really make him happy.

Fortunately, Ye's mother is here to accompany him, and his fourteenth brother will be born soon, which will make him feel less lonely. Although he has left his brothers and sisters at home, it will be the same with his fourteenth brother.

At the same time, the gate of the Third Prison in Peking opened and a short man walked out. It was Zhou Changli, the little bastard who had been imprisoned there.

Because he behaved well in prison and was still a child, the government reduced his sentence and he was released after just over three years.

Zhou Changli was released from prison today, but no one came to greet him because he hadn't told anyone he was out. Fortunately, he still had a few dollars in his pocket, which allowed him to take the bus home.

Walking into the familiar yet strange alley, Zhou Changli felt like the past three years had been a fleeting experience. Imprisonment wasn't pleasant. Many people called it "reform," but Zhou Changli felt it was pure torture.

Because he was imprisoned for openly defying the police, the prison guards did not take any care of him, and they did not even kick him when he was down, only because he was still a child.

There were many people his age in prison, but Zhou Changli had no advantages at all. The teenagers who could enter during this period were all real tough guys, and the little Zhou Changli was not even worth mentioning. And although Zhou Changli was well-known in the Peking gang, the tough guys in the prison didn't care.

Many of them were incarcerated for murder or even because their family members were spies. How could a small-time thug be allowed to grow up in there? Moreover, Zhou Changli had offended the prison guards. He was lucky to be able to get out safely!

"Jiu'er? Why did you come out?" When she reached the door of her house, she saw her mother, who was about to go out. She was anxious. She thought Zhou Changli had escaped from prison.

"Mom, I behaved well in there, so you let me out early! Don't worry!" When Zhou Changli saw his mother again, his eyes became red unconsciously. The person he missed most in there was his mother.

"It's good that you're out, it's good that you're out! Go home quickly, go home with mom!" Zhou Changli's mother quickly pulled him into the house.