"I knew it was you who came." Ye Jingzhou buried his face in Meng Zezhi's arms, his tone full of satisfaction.
Meng Zezhi involuntarily tightened the hand that was wrapped around Ye Jingzhou's waist, sniffing the sweet smell around him that belonged to him, and asked softly, "Do you miss me?"
"...Thinking." Ye Jingzhou of this world was extraordinarily frank, he whispered, "I think about it every day."
Meng Zezhi stared at the tips of his red ears, his heart softened in a mess, he couldn't help but kissed him, and then he was greeted by the refusal of the person in his arms, and slowly shifted his position...
It was a quarter of an hour after the two of them came out of the woods. Ye Jingzhou raised his trousers and wore an unusually rosy lip. He was so happy that he couldn't be ashamed: "Where are we going now?"
"First go to Taifeng Building for dinner. I heard people say that the lobster hollow balls and the chicken mushroom and bamboo fungus soup taste very good." Meng Zezhi said: "Then go to the cinema to watch a movie."
"Okay." Ye Jingzhou listened to everything.
The Lobster Hollow Ball and Chicken Mushroom Bamboo Sun Soup in Tai Fung Lou really lived up to its reputation. The popcorn and sugar-fried chestnuts sold next to the movie theater were also extraordinarily sweet and delicious. Ye Jingzhou was shy when he came out of the movie theater.
"Where do you live now, I'll take you back." Meng Zezhi said.
"Western District Dry Rest Center." Ye Jingzhou covered his mouth and yawned slightly.
Meng Zezhi went to the taxi stand to pay and open a dispatch order.
At this time, the taxis are operated at the station, and the station is approved by the government. Not far from the entrance of the movie theater is one of the 20 stations in the capital. There is no meter for the price, eight cents per kilometer. When a passenger wants a car, the dispatcher stationed at the station will estimate the price according to the length of the journey.
You can get a taxi only if you have a ticket.
When he heard that Meng Zezhi was at the cadre rest center, the dispatcher readily helped him to wipe off the odds.
"Big brother isn't a native of Beijing..." As soon as he got in the car, the driver started chatting.
Meng Zezhi should be heard twice from time to time.
It is not easy to be a taxi driver these days. There are only two training places for a car. Once you become a taxi driver, your monthly income can easily break 100, and if you do some private work, you can earn 400 per month. , the income is more than ten times that of ordinary workers.
This is the harbinger of the changing times.
Meng Zezhi wanted to sigh with emotion, but Ye Jingzhou tilted his head and leaned on his shoulder.
The dim street lights outside the car window left a halo on his face, Meng Zezhi carefully supported his shoulder and put the man on his lap.
Seeing this scene, the driver lowered his voice subconsciously and said with a smile, "Brother, you are so considerate to your son."
"… "
The peace of mind was instantly shattered.
Meng Zezhi touched his face, it was a little rough, but it was much better than when he first arrived.
The lights must be too dim and the driver's eyes are too blind.
He reached out and squeezed Ye Jingzhou's face.
And you look too good-looking.
That's right.
"... Huhu." Ye Jingzhou in his sleep adjusted his posture slightly to make himself sleep more comfortable.
Considering that Ye Jingzhou fell asleep, the driver drove very steadily, so the slow speed was certain, and it took more than half an hour to arrive at the place.
Meng Zezhi whispered to wake Ye Jingzhou.
"Has it arrived yet?" Ye Jingzhou muffled his voice and got up from Meng Zezhi.
"Well." Meng Zezhi got up and got out of the car, and said to the driver: "Master, if you are free, can you wait for me here for a while, I have to go back to the East District in a while."
Hearing this, the driver immediately decided to open it up. The total distance from the western district to the eastern district is about 11 kilometers. Calculated at 80 cents per kilometer, if you add a fraction to it, it is 8 dollars. It is a rare big business.
"No problem." He responded hastily.
That's how taxi drivers earn their extra money.
Meng Zezhi sent Ye Jingzhou to a path not far from the gate of the cadre rest house. He took out a wooden box from his pocket, exactly the same as the one he gave Zhan Shuzhen before: "This is the tonic I made to strengthen my body, For my father-in-law, eat one a day."
"Cough..."
Hearing the words of father-in-law, Ye Jingzhou blushed. He wanted to refute, but the words came to his mouth: "Well."
Meng Zezhi loved his shy appearance so much that he stuffed the wooden box into Ye Jingzhou, couldn't help but hugged him and kissed him.
The lips that had finally recovered were red and swollen again.
"Okay." Meng Zezhi let go of Ye Jingzhou: "Go, have an early rest, I'll come to see you on Sunday." At this time, the country implemented a one-off system.
He paused: "When the time is right, I will go to your house to propose marriage."
"Yeah." Ye Jingzhou replied in a muffled voice, the joy around him almost turned into substance.
"You're back?" Ye Zhongshan, who was sitting on the sofa, shook the newspaper in his hand.
Ye Jingzhou, who wanted to sneak upstairs, could not help but straighten his body. He looked calm: "Dad, you haven't slept yet?"
"Well." The little ancestor who always came home on time from get off work suddenly didn't come home for a long time. Can he sleep at ease
Ye Zhongshan put down the newspaper, and his eyes stayed on Ye Jingzhou's lips for a while longer.
The joy is that his little ancestor seems to have finally found a partner, and the annoyance is that 80% of the target of his little ancestor is a man.
Ye Jingzhou was a child he was born with when he was 50 years old, and he was a premature baby. When the child was born, every three days and two heads would be seriously ill. Several times the doctor said that it would not be possible to save him.
Ye Zhongshan lost a lot of hair because of Ye Jingzhou's body, but he was finally taken care of, and the other party told him that he didn't seem to like women...
What could Ye Zhongshan do, he didn't dare to fight, and he was reluctant to scold.
Not only can he not be angry, but he has to persuade Ye Jingzhou to think about it, don't think wildly and hurt his body.
Later, Ye Jingzhou was silent.
At the beginning, Ye Zhongshan thought it was a good thing that there was no movement, and maybe someone could break it back. As a result, Ye Jingyi hadn't found a partner until he was twenty-eight years old.
Ye Zhongshan was in a hurry, his little ancestor didn't want to be single all his life.
So now he also thinks about it, as long as his little ancestor is happy, he can do whatever he wants.
"I met a friend I hadn't seen for a long time on the way, and we chatted with him for a while." Ye Jingzhou didn't believe it himself.
What kind of friend can make your mouth swollen.
Ye Zhongshan was so heartbroken: "Humph."
Ye Jingzhou touched his nose, and he knew that nothing could escape his father's eyes.
"Okay, you go to rest, you have to go to work tomorrow." Ye Zhongshan wanted to be alone.
"Yeah." Ye Jingzhou felt relieved. If his father really wanted to get to the bottom of it, he still didn't know how to deal with it.
"By the way," Ye Jingzhou walked over as if remembering something, and put the wooden box in his hand into Ye Zhongshan: "This is the tonic my friend asked me to give you to strengthen your body, take one a day, it's very useful ."
After saying that, he turned around and ran upstairs.
Leaving Ye Zhongshan to look at the wooden box in his hand, blowing his beard and staring.
Cheng Zhong's father-in-law came to the door on Sunday.
"Cheng Zhongyue?" Lu Youheng walked back, saw Cheng Zhongyue's father and son, and thought about it: "Oh, it's Deputy Secretary Cheng."
"Don't dare, just call me Xiao Cheng." Cheng Zhongyue said quickly.
"You're here to find Yanfeng." After speaking, Lu Youheng looked behind him, "Yanfeng—"
Lu Yanfeng stood up and was about to speak when he heard Cheng Zhongyue say, "No, I'm here to find your youngest son."
"Huh?" Meng Zezhi just opened the door and walked out of the room.
Seeing Meng Zezhi entering the room, Cheng Zhongyue took two steps forward and said respectfully, "Doctor Lin."
"Secretary Cheng? Why did you come to the capital?" Meng Zezhi asked.
"You forgot, I was promoted to deputy secretary of the Beijing Municipal Party Committee three months ago." No wonder Lu Youheng thought that Cheng Zhongyue was here to find Lu Yanfeng.
"Oh." Meng Zezhi obviously forgot about this.
"Didn't I hear Deputy Commander Bao say that you came to the capital too, so I came to see you while we were on holiday today."
"Excuse me to make a special trip, sit down, how is the old man's health."
"Thanks to you, it's all right."
"When I'm free, I'll go see his old man too." Meng Zezhi said.
…
Deputy Secretary, Deputy Commander...
Listening to the conversation between the two, and seeing Cheng Zhongyue's respectful face towards Meng Zezhi, Lu Yanfeng ignored the embarrassment, took away the shock in his eyes, and looked at Lu Youheng.
The result of Liu Jiang's re-investigation came two days later.
"This son of ours is really hiding deep enough."
Uremia, infertility, ankylosing spondylitis... It seems that there are no incurable diseases that he cannot cure.
Lu Youheng found that he could not see through Meng Zezhi.
Zhan Shuzhen, who was vaccinated by Meng Zezhi, was extremely happy: "Isn't this a good thing, my son has the ability, we can worry less."
"That's right." But Lu Youheng didn't feel comforted. In the dark, he felt a little uneasy, but he couldn't tell why he was uneasy.
After taking the pills for more than half a month, Zhan Shuzhen's body has undergone earth-shaking changes. She no longer has to walk with crutches, and even has a lot of white hair on her head. She looks five years younger. more than years old.
Zhan Shu was really surprised by this. Lu Youheng silently found the large box of shredded tobacco that Meng Zezhi gave him from the safe, but Lu Yanfeng and his son were full of fear.
Finding that Meng Zezhi asked Lin Dayong to help him build a few medicine cabinets, and went to the pharmacy to collect a batch of medicinal materials, Zhan Shuzhen instantly understood Meng Zezhi's thoughts.
She was in good spirits, dressed neatly, and went to the Zheng's house.
After all, it's the Zheng family's turn to hold a tea party today, and the old man and the old lady in the east district are guaranteed to be at his house at the moment.
"Mom, who are you?" As soon as Meng Zezhi returned home, he found that there were a few more guests at home.
"Suihan, you came back just in time." Zhan Shuzhen greeted with a smile.
Meng Zezhi walked over and put the pen, ink, paper and inkstone in his hand on the table.
"Come on, let me introduce you." Zhan Shuzhen pointed to an old lady at the head: "This is your Aunt Zuo, my former comrade-in-arms."
"This is your Uncle Hong, and the eldest son of the Sanyi Committee gave him the quota for training students."
…
Meng Zezhi greeted them one by one.
"It's like this. They heard that you can practice medicine. It just so happens that your left aunt's legs and feet are not very good. You have been suffering from rheumatism for decades, and your uncle Hong has a migraine... See if you can help."
These people followed her from the tea party.
With her living sign, are you afraid that these people won't take the bait
Meng Zezhi understood it, and he obeyed like a flow: "Since you have said so, let me try it out."