Reborn 1980, the rough husband is too hard to woo!

Zhan Chuyao was so funny. He looked at his anxious son and put Xuanxuan down, and then went back to the car to get the book. The two younger ones followed him out and were shocked when they saw the big car, "chirping" After asking for a long time, Qiao Yuxian still came out to call the talents in. Zhan Yannan's stories were no longer interesting now, and all he talked about with Xuanxuan was cars. Qiao Yuxian glanced at his son when he entered. Zhan Chuyao knew what the hell he meant. "I talked to grandpa and plan to go back. I have a business here and I plan to make it public!"

Qiao Yuxian sighed, "Just make the decision, I support you!"

"Don't worry! Mom!"

Qiao Yuxian nodded, "You must be tired after driving all the way. Go eat and rest quickly!"

"it is good!"

After eating, Zhan Yannan's enthusiasm for the car subsided and he wanted to go to his mother, "Dad, why didn't mom come back?"

Zhan Chuyao glanced at him and said, "Your mother is still in school and won't be back until some time! What? Miss your mother?"

"No," Zhan Yannan said firmly.

After a while, he walked up to Zhan Chuyao, felt aggrieved and whispered, "Mom is not trustworthy. She promised to write me a letter and ask Uncle Wenyuan to get it back for me, but I never saw it... …”

"Mom is a liar!"

Seeing the pitiful and stubborn look on Zhan Yannan's mouth, Zhan Chuyao suddenly understood.

"Come on, when your mother writes to you, doesn't she have to ask the postman to send it back to you? The provincial capital is so far away from our home, and the messenger will ride a bicycle, so it won't take a long time. Do you think everyone can drive like you? Is the car coming back?!”

Zhan Yannan thought about it for a moment, and it seemed that... it was the same!

"Dad, tell me, does mom really miss me?"

"Do you still need to ask? She is your biological mother!" Zhan Chuyao picked up Zhan Yannan, "If you don't believe it, let's go to the village chief's grandpa's house and call my mother. You can ask her Do you miss me?"

"Is it really possible?" Zhan Yannan's eyes lit up and she looked at him expectantly, her tone full of disbelief, "Then shall we go now?"

"it is good."

Zhan Chuyao agreed, picked up Zhan Yannan and went to Zhou Yongxin's home.

Knowing Zhan Chuyao's intention, neither the Zhou nor his wife made any excuses, "It's just such a small thing? Let the child be beaten, and it won't matter how long it takes."

"Thank you, Grandpa Zhou." Zhan Yannan was very polite and greeted them both respectfully, and then stood by the phone, waiting for Zhan Chuyao to dial Ning Qing's number.

At this time, Ning Qing was in the dormitory, working with Li Xiaoqin on the topic left by the teacher today.

In the heat of the moment, someone called her and asked her to go to the reception room to answer the phone.

Ning Qing was stunned for a moment, "Who called me so late?"

"Is it possible that something happened to Zhan Chuyao?!"

Thinking of this, Ning Qing didn't even bother to put on her shoes and ran out. When she picked up the phone, her voice was trembling, "Hello? Who is it?"

"Mother--"

Zhan Yannan's soft and waxy voice rang on the phone. Ning Qing's heart skipped a beat. She had forgotten to write a letter to her son and said quickly: "Yannan, do you miss your mother?"

"Well, Mom, I miss you. Do you miss me?" This was the first time Zhan Yannan said this. His little face suddenly turned red and he glanced at his father next to him with some embarrassment. After making sure that he didn't mean to laugh at her, she waited expectantly for Ning Qing's answer.

Ning Qing was softened instantly, "I think, mom is thinking of you every day."

"Yeah," Zhan Yannan smiled happily in his heart, and then said in a somewhat complaining tone, "But I didn't receive any of the letters my mother wrote to me. My father said that the postman walked too slowly. Mom, you Can you write me more letters?"

Ning Qing thanked her husband for a second and quickly responded: "Okay, mom will write to you often from now on. Then mom will tell the postman to walk faster, okay?"

"Okay!" After receiving Ning Qing's affirmative answer, the smile on Zhan Yannan's face became even bigger, "Mom, have you eaten?"

"You just finished eating, did you eat well?"

"Yes, I have a good meal every day, and I even got a little red flower in school..."

The two of them just chatted about some daily topics. Zhan Yannan wanted to tell Ning Qing everything that had happened in the past few days. In the end, Zhan Chuyao couldn't stand it anymore and forced Zhan Yannan to hang up the phone.

Just like that, the two of them chatted for half an hour, "Yannan, mom is going to bed too, can you write a letter to mom?"

"Okay, goodbye mom, go to bed early." Zhan Yannan reluctantly said goodbye to Ning Qing, and hung up the phone without giving Zhan Chuyao and Ning Qing time to talk.

Zhan Chuyao glanced at Zhan Yannan displeasedly, then turned to Zhou Yongxin and said, "Uncle Zhou, this is the phone bill. Children are not sensible."

"Chu Yao, what are you doing!" Zhou Yongxin refused to accept it and pushed back the phone bill. "Qiqi and Qingqing go to school together. Do you know her recent situation?"

When Zhou Qi was mentioned, Zhan Chuyao's face became a little ugly, but he didn't have the habit of speaking ill of people behind their backs, not to mention that Zhou Yongxin did help them back then, "Well, that's good."

"Uncle Zhou, it's time for Yannan to go to bed. I'll take him back first."

"Thank you, Grandpa Zhou."

"Okay, okay," Zhou Yongxin looked at Zhan Chuyao's expression and felt that there was something in what Zhan Chuyao just said.

"Old lady, tell me, is our Qiqi...?"

"No way," Wang Shufen shook her head, "Didn't Qiqi think too much when we left that day? It's probably because Ning Qing didn't like that Qiqi and Chuyao were too close, so Chuyao had that attitude. Do you think too much."

"Well, you're right."

……

Ning Qing was immersed in the love of mother and filial piety, and had no idea that others were slandering her. Naturally, she also didn't know that Zhou Qi saw the opportunity and blocked Li Xiaoqin in the dormitory when she just went out.

"Zhou Qi?" Seeing Zhou Qi come in, Li Xiaoqin looked disdainful, "What are you doing here? Our dormitory is not a place where garbage can come in!"

In the past, Zhou Qi would have been so angry when she heard these words, but today there was only a flash of anger on her face, and then she put on a sarcastic expression, "I'm trash, then who are you?" Woolen cloth?"

After a pause, she said sarcastically, "Murderer?"

Hearing these words, the expression on Li Xiaoqin's face instantly cracked, and her whole body began to tremble, "You! What are you talking about?!"

"Am I talking nonsense? Are you sure I'm talking nonsense?" Zhou Qi stepped closer to Li Xiaoqin, with an expression on her face like a devil, and kept forcing Li Xiaoqin into the corner, "The little princess of Miaojiang?"

These five words made Li Xiaoqin's hard shell melt instantly. There was some fear and disbelief in her eyes, "You... I don't know what you are talking about..."

Zhou Qi sneered, and then said, "Your medical skills are not good, and you kill people, but you still dare to change yourself and come here to practice? No, it should be said that you are here to take refuge, right?"