But I don't know if it's because the world in his eyes is too big, and there are too many things hidden in it. There are too many people and careers to consider and shoulder. So, the emotions and energy he can put on Zhou Xiuwen are limited.
Young Zhou Xiuwen once vaguely felt that his father was hazy behind an invisible veil. He couldn't really see him on the other side.
He had also asked his mother. His father. Did he dislike them? If not. Why? He would not stay with him like other fathers. He would not take him out to play or even touch him as intimately as others.
Zhou Xiuwen's mother didn't answer at that time. She just held her gently in her arms. She whispered. Her face was red. She said a lot of things. He didn't understand them at that time. Then one day when she woke up, she forgot everything. In the years that followed, he no longer asked such questions.
This routine lasted for a long time. Until one day, when his father was supposed to return from the battle, Zhou Xiuwen dressed up early and waited in front of the door for his return. However, this time, he was not waiting for the tall and majestic general in the past, but a weak and limp stranger with the face of his father.
Everything changed after this nanometer. The last time passed very quickly. So fast that the young Zhou Xiuwen did not know how to distinguish those complicated people and things. He only remembered that after attending the grand ceremony one day, his father was pushed into the treatment room with a calm expression. When the other party came out, he had completely lost his lower leg.
Not long after, Zhou Xiuwen said goodbye to her mother and grandparents, and accompanied her father, leaving the prosperous central new district and arriving at Planet 732.
Zhou Xiuwen's father has been with him ever since. Perhaps because of the suffering he experienced, Zhou Yuanjing has become calmer and is not reluctant to show his love and affection to his son. But Zou is not so happy. Instead, he can't help but feel bitter.
Because he was the one who left frequently. He went to school. Zhou Yuanjing was at home. He went out to study military affairs. The other party was also at home. Later, he couldn't help laughing. The other party was still waiting for him at home. His father, who was once full of glory and stood at the top of the empire, could only shrink in a small space. How would the other party feel
So, in order to accompany him and not let him feel lonely, he rejected the call of his mother in the capital again and again. Night. Too little? Making friends with the outside world. Just to fulfill his filial piety in Zhou Yunjin Xixia.
This time, he brought Jiang Hui and the others to see Zhou Yuanjing. He was actually a little nervous. He was afraid that Zhou Yuanjing would not like it. At that time, he would have to choose between his father and his friends. Even if the result was certain, he would still feel very painful.
Unexpectedly, Zhou Yuanjing had such a reaction. The other party came out in person. It was an attitude. At this moment, he was not in the capacity of the commander of the empire, but as a father. He praised the child's friends and was not afraid of anyone's gaze.
Zhou Xiuwen only felt. First. A burst of applause. The surging emotions. Rolling. Crashing against his. Heart. Calling him. For a moment. Nothing can be said.
Okay, get up quickly. How will you look like in front of your friends? These classmates are Xiaowen’s friends. I am the father of this child, Zhou Yuanjing.
A few people have not yet recovered from the other party's situation. But when they heard Commander Zhou ask them, "Okay," they hurriedly responded with their luggage.
The loop line was better. The other party must be used to it, and naturally performed a humble military salute. Then only General Hui and Hillman were left. The fool didn't know how to react for a while. Night. Tentacles returned the same etiquette.
The other party seemed to be amused by the panic of these children. On his bony face, he smiled faintly. His cheekbones trembled slightly, which showed a bit of gentleness. Zhou Xiuwen looked very similar in her daily appearance. It was obvious at a glance that this child looked like his father.
"Good kid, don't be too nervous. Otherwise, the kid will say I made things difficult for you later."
Maya. How could this head of the empire be so gentle? Since he appeared, his words and deeds have shown his characteristics. Just two words in capital letters: gentle. Is it possible to imagine? He was once such a powerful figure. And he didn't feel fake at all.
They finally knew where Zhou Xiuwen learned his good temper from.
Of course, several people did not think that this was the complete picture of Zhao Wei, a legendary figure. After all, gentleness alone could not license the whole army's wild sex. He personally came to greet her.
The other party probably deliberately showed gentleness in front of them for Zhou Xiuwen.
The other party asked one by one. How many people? Mingxin. Age. Danyu. Different from the superiors he would meet in the past. The other party would not deliberately go deep. To inquire about their situation. Just mention it briefly.
In front of him, Hillman seemed to be just a boy from an ordinary family. The yellow line that established his identity was just a teenager from an ordinary family. And Jiang Hui was really just an ordinary person. There was no difference between him and the above two people.
I believe that the other party definitely doesn't know the background of his son's friends. Maybe when they contacted Zhou Yuan, their information was already lying on the other party's desk. This is very realistic and there is no doubt about it.
But when they first met them, they acted as if they were meeting them for the first time and were quite serious about getting to know them.
Yes, Jiang Hui did think so. As the other party, he asked their names one by one and wrote them down carefully. He greeted them warmly and called them. He couldn't believe it.
I think many high-ranking people in the empire, let alone meeting the head of state in person, may not be able to interact with him like this. The usually calm and self-possessed generals were all a little overwhelmed.
The other party asked one by one. How many people? Mingxin. Age. Danyu. Different from the superiors he would meet in the past. The other party would not deliberately go deep. To inquire about their situation. Just mention it briefly.
The elder seemed not to notice the children's reservedness and personally led them into the west hall.
Unlike the long tables that Jiang Hui often used in his life, this unusual dinner was held at a round table. Several people with very different identities, statuses, and experiences sat down.
This special dinner begins.