The salted fish life of the door-to-door son-in-law

So pieces of fireworks exploded in the sky, one piece after another.

"It's for you, do you like it?" Liu Zhicheng said to Zhou Xiafei with a smile.

"Well, thank you."

At this moment, the two stood up from the dinner table and watched the fireworks in the sky side by side. At some point, the two had already snuggled together.

Doomed to sleepless tonight.

In the next period of time, Liu Zhicheng took Zhou Xiafei to a small mountain village, and the two built a hut near the river bank.

Unlike Liu Zhicheng's previous request for beautiful mountains and clear waters, and not like the bustling metropolis, this small courtyard is simple and clean, and Liu Zhicheng also specially asked people to open up a garden in front of the small courtyard, which is specially used for planting flowers. .

Although the small courtyard of the two is a little far away from other residents, it is better than quiet.

It's winter now, and it's snowing, but this doesn't stop Liu Zhicheng from going fishing every day. He cuts a hole in the river, puts down the fishing line, and slowly waits for the fish to take the bait .

Of course, it is impossible for ordinary people to get close to this small courtyard. Zhou Xiafei's reputation is too great. The entire Huaxia probably knows her, and Liu Zhicheng's identity is no longer a secret, so the surrounding security measures must be Do it well.

Fortunately, the two of them didn't stay here for long, because tomorrow is New Year's Eve.

Zhou Xiafei's sister who was far away in Europe wanted to come back, but Zhou Xiaqing had no chance to come back in the army.

Speaking of Zhou Xiaqing, Zhou Tong's face was full of pride. His son is now promising and has won outstanding soldiers in the army. It is said that Zhou Xiaqing will be promoted this year.

How long has it been since Zhou Xiaqing was about to step up, and Zhou Tong said it to everyone now, so that others would know what a powerful son he had.

As for Zhou Xiafei, who won consecutive awards for Best Actress and Best Director, in Zhou Tong's heart, she couldn't compare to Zhou Xiaqing, because Zhou Xiaqing paid for the country, which is completely different.

This year's reunion dinner, the Zhou family and the Liu family were very lively. In the past, Liu Zhicheng had never been with so many relatives and friends during the Chinese New Year.

Just after dinner, Zhou's family and Liu's family were watching TV. At this time, the sound of a car came from outside Zhou Tong's villa. Liu Zhicheng didn't even need to guess, he knew that someone must be greeting him for the new year.

Chapter 86: Two Footprints

A car came, but before it stopped, another car stopped.

The top executives of the Dahan Group are all in Hangzhou, and they don't live very far away, so Liu Zhicheng was not surprised by their arrival.

Soon, Zhou Tong's villa became lively. Everyone was acquaintances, so he didn't care much about etiquette. Zhou Tong was also happy. He had already eaten, but after seeing so many good friends coming, Zhou Tong insisted on Another meal, eating is a small matter, but drinking is a big matter.

Zhou Tong is very satisfied with his son and daughter. He has lived for more than 50 years, and he can tell at a glance whether Zhou Xiafei has consummated his marriage with Liu Zhicheng, which cannot be hidden from Zhou Tong.

My son-in-law is promising, and my eldest daughter is also doing well. As for my youngest daughter, she has also obtained a degree in Europe and is going to continue her studies.

Zhou Tong is very happy now, and he wants to have a good meal during the Chinese New Year.

Liu Zhicheng smiled, since Zhou Tong was willing to drink, he would drink with him, so at Zhou Tong's house, a dozen men got together and drank with some leftovers.

As for the food, they don't care, as long as there is wine, it is enough.

So much so that at the end of the drink, many people drank too much. When they left, they couldn't walk steadily. They were supported by their families and got into the car. Fortunately, there were drivers.

After sending away all the guests, it was already late at night, Zhou Tong drank high and went back to bed early, Zhou Xiafei's mother was taking care of Zhou Tong.

"I see you drank a lot, why is nothing wrong?"

Zhou Xiafei asked Liu Zhicheng curiously.

Liu Zhicheng hiccupped and said to Zhou Xiafei, "This little wine won't bother me, but if I drink it, I might really get drunk."

The two of them were talking, and then they returned to Zhou Xiafei's room.

The room is still the same, it has not changed at all, Liu Zhicheng has not been to this room a few times, but as soon as Liu Zhicheng entered the room, he saw the poem he wrote for Zhou Xiafei, which was framed by Zhou Xiafei and hung on the The center of my house.

Liu Zhicheng sized it up, and said to Zhou Xiafei: "This handwriting is delicate, and it looks like it was written by a woman, but it's too late to write."

Zhou Xiafei was a little curious after hearing this, and said to Liu Zhicheng, "Why, you also know calligraphy?"

After asking this question, Zhou Xiafei felt that she was unnecessary, because Liu Zhicheng also had another identity, Wen Dao.

Wen Dao is known as a god-like figure, there is nothing in this world that he doesn't understand, and it is normal for Liu Zhicheng to know calligraphy now.

"Wen Dao, Wen Dao, in fact, I should have guessed that it is yours. The combination of Wen Dao is Liu, am I a little stupid?" Zhou Xiafei brought Liu Zhicheng a glass of water for Liu Zhicheng to drink.

After all, after drinking so much wine, although Liu Zhicheng was not drunk, he was definitely thirsty. Zhou Xiafei was quite considerate in terms of details.

"This matter is my fault. I shouldn't hide it from you, but this kind of thing will not happen again in the future." After Liu Zhicheng finished drinking the water in the water glass, he put down the water glass and suddenly felt a little itchy in his hands, so Picking up the writing brush that Zhou Xiafei had placed on the desk, she began to grind the ink.

"I'll show you my hand today!" After finishing speaking, Liu Zhicheng had already polished it, picked up the brush, dipped some ink lightly, and then came to a piece of rice paper that had already been spread out.

Soon, Liu Zhicheng rewrote the poem he wrote to Zhou Xiafei that day. Zhou Xiafei also knew a little calligraphy. After seeing what Liu Zhicheng wrote, Zhou Xiafei's eyes immediately lit up.

"I kept it, and when I have a chance, I will find someone to frame it and replace mine." Zhou Xiafei felt like a treasure.

On New Year's Eve, the moonlight is very good tonight, and the stars in the sky are very bright.

Neither Liu Zhicheng nor Zhou Xiafei felt sleepy. They came to the balcony and sat on a hanging chair clinging to each other, shaking slowly.

"Ah Cheng, do you think I will be different from ordinary people after I become an ancient warrior? I always feel that I have become much stronger recently, and I can easily crush things."

Since Zhou Xiafei became an ancient warrior, a series of problems appeared, which made Zhou Xiafei very distressed.

But Liu Zhicheng smiled at Zhou Xiafei, and said: "It's okay, this is just a phenomenon of just becoming an ancient warrior, soon you will gradually become familiar with this strange power, and then this power will become your own, Use it if you want to use it, and pull it down if you don’t want to use it.”

After finishing speaking, Liu Zhicheng continued to add: "In the future, when you are filming fight scenes, you can start directly, and you don't even need a wire."

After Zhou Xiafei heard it, she thought about it, yes, she is already an ancient warrior, and she is still a very powerful ancient warrior, some difficult movements are not difficult for her at all.

Although Zhou Xiafei has directly become a powerhouse comparable to the seventh time, it does not mean that Zhou Xiafei must be powerful. The actual combat experience is there. I dare not say anything else. The intelligence department of the Dahan Group comes to a middle level The ancient warrior, as long as he did something to Zhou Xiafei, he could kill Zhou Xiafei before Zhou Xiafei could react.

Of course, Liu Zhicheng did not give Zhou Xiafei the ancient medicine to make Zhou Xiafei go to the battlefield to fight. Liu Zhicheng's purpose was just to give Zhou Xiafei an extra layer of protection.

Sleepless in Hangzhou tonight.

At three o'clock in the morning, Zhou Xiafei leaned against Liu Zhicheng and fell into a deep sleep. At this time, the sky seemed to be getting darker. Around four o'clock in the morning, snowflakes suddenly appeared in the sky.

The snowflakes were not big, but very dense. Since people had already fallen asleep at this time, there were not many pedestrians on the street, and the sound of snowflakes falling on the ground was clearly audible.

The two were outside, and the temperature was not high at this time, so Liu Zhicheng wanted to cover Zhou Xiafei with a blanket, but Zhou Xiafei woke up as soon as Liu Zhicheng moved.

"It's cold outside, I'm going to bring you a blanket, but you woke up as soon as I moved."

After Liu Zhicheng saw Zhou Xiafei's sleepy eyes, he gently scratched Zhou Xiafei's bridge of nose, and said.

At this time, Zhou Xiafei had completely woken up, because it was indeed cold outside.

"It's snowing." Zhou Xiafei also likes snow more. She has always had a dream, that is, one day, she can have someone to accompany her, walking in the heavy snow, and then the two of them will slowly turn gray hair.