Zhou Shao of Rebirth

Several people were already sitting in the living room. Zhou Heng looked at them one by one. Except for his elder brother who was out of town and his eldest brother who was in the army and couldn't come back, everyone who should come had come.

"Yeah, Xiao Heng is back? We were talking about you." A middle-aged woman got up and walked towards him, holding his arm and pulling him to the sofa to sit down.

"The old man said just now that Xiao Heng has become more sensible recently. He goes to school on time every day and still makes up lessons after school. Did he just come back from making up lessons today?"

Zhou Heng was so dirty that he didn't look like he was serious about studying.

And everyone also noticed that his feet were a bit awkward to walk, and they didn't know how to continue the topic for a while.

"No, it's time to play ball. I'll take a shower and change clothes first." Zhou Heng took off his school uniform jacket and hung it on his shoulders, carrying his schoolbag to his room.

This woman is his eldest aunt, an honest woman who has all the advantages of a rural girl in that era: hardworking, simple, frugal, and kind.

She was met by my uncle when he was going to the countryside. She is a famous flower in the local area. The two also fell in love freely, and soon got married and had children.

When the old man opened up the relationship and brought the eldest son back from the countryside, what he saw was a sweet family of three.

The old man has no sense of family status, not to mention his grandson was born, that is the eldest grandson of the Zhou family, so he easily accepted this daughter-in-law, but he was always worried that the two people with too different backgrounds would not be able to get along harmoniously.

After all, my eldest aunt didn't know a few big characters, and his uncle was a serious college student with a world of difference in concept.

Zhou Heng thought that the reason why his uncle fell in love with his aunt was probably because he saw a lot of women in the new era in the city. When he suddenly saw a pure and unpolluted camellia, his heart beat and he lost his mind. up.

Their subsequent life was indeed full of problems as the old man expected.

When the environment is changed, the thinking of both the uncle and the aunt have gradually changed.

The uncle's talent and ability have been confirmed in the officialdom, and the higher he climbs, the more entertainment he needs.

At the beginning, he would take his eldest aunt out to socialize, but after making a few jokes, he stopped thinking about it, and gradually, young, beautiful and capable female companions began to appear around him.

This kind of thing has two things. When a man realizes that the yellow-faced woman at home has no advantages at all, and there are many beautiful women who flirt with him outside, it is not easy to control his lower body. .

Fortunately, his eldest aunt is a relatively traditional woman. Although she cried and made trouble after knowing these things, she never mentioned divorce, and his eldest uncle did not dare to go too far under the old man's nose.

In his previous life, Zhou Heng didn't like seeing his aunt very much. He always disliked this woman's rusticity, and when she went out, she would embarrass the Zhou family.

But it was this uneducated woman who supported the whole family by herself when the Zhou family was crumbling in her previous life, and even stayed firmly in the Zhou family even after her uncle's big brother had an accident.

Putting the file bag into the drawer, Zhou Heng went into the bathroom and took a shower. The hot water poured down from the top of his head, which made the pores on his body grow bigger.

Closing his eyes, Zhou Heng recalled every detail of his family. In fact, he didn't have close contact with his family in his previous life. Except for his grandfather who lived with him, his parents stayed together less often, let alone his uncle's family.

People will miss the taste of home only after they have tasted the taste of loneliness and helplessness.

The same is true for Zhou Heng. In the years when the old man passed away and in the drug rehabilitation center, his heart was eaten up by loneliness, and he would never let this family break up after living a new life.

Turning off the shower, Zhou Heng walked out of the bathroom while wiping his hair. As soon as the door opened, he heard a joke: "Yo, you're growing well, and your figure is not bad."

He followed the sound and saw a young man leaning against his bedside holding a magazine.

Unhurriedly tying the towel around his waist, Zhou Heng went to the wardrobe and picked out a set of sportswear to change into, not shying away from the sight behind him.

"How did you come in? You didn't knock on the door, did you?" Zhou Heng zipped up his jacket and walked over to grab the magazine in his hand.

"Yes, it's just that you didn't hear it." Zhou Yu replied with a smile, his eyes fixed on the magazine in Zhou Heng's hand.

"Let me borrow my brother to read it for a few days, otherwise I will sue my grandfather, saying that you read pornographic books and periodicals."

Zhou Heng lowered his head, and several naked women with hot bodies appeared in his line of sight. It is unknown from which corner Zhou Yu found them.

"Don't you claim to have no desires and desires, and you still need to read this?"

Zhou Yu put his hands behind his head and said with a playful smile, "Occasionally, my eyes are tired. Let's see the beauty wash my eyes."

"Hey!" Zhou Heng threw the magazine back into his arms, and dragged out a box from under the bed, "If you like it, take it with you when you leave."

"Hey, you have a lot of collections..." Zhou Yu bent down and flipped through them. They were all foreign girls with protruding fronts and backs, thick eyebrows and big eyes.

It has to be said that this foreign woman does have an advantage in figure. Zhou Yu picked out a few good-looking books and stuffed them into his coat, and then walked out of the room with Zhou Heng one after the other.

Zhou Heng looked at his back and frowned. In his impression, Zhou Yu was a well-behaved guy. He chose a photography major in college that everyone thought had no future. After graduation, he took his broken camera around the world and went home more than once Can count on one hand.

Zhou Heng didn't know how he lived after the Zhou family collapsed. The two hadn't seen each other for many years.

There was a burst of laughter in the living room, and when he walked in, he saw his little cousin surrounded by the old man, reading a newspaper to the old man, and she didn't know what she read, which made the whole family laugh.

Seeing him coming in, the old man stroked Zhou Ying's hair, took her hand and stood up, "When everyone is here, let's go to the table for dinner."

When the little girl saw Zhou Heng coming in, she stuck out her tongue and made a grimace at him. If anyone in the family disliked Zhou Heng the most, it probably belonged to this cousin who was five years younger than him.

All of them are older brothers, and they are all much older than him. They are either successful in their careers or mature in mind. The way they look at him is like looking at an ignorant child. Most of them are indulgent. Only this little girl, every time she sees him It's like seeing an enemy.

Zhou Heng thought that it was probably because the two of them were relatively young and had been doted on since childhood, so it was normal for them to see each other differently.

Zhou Heng gave her a provocative look, and sure enough, he saw the girl tightly hugging the old man's arm and complaining: "Grandpa, the second cousin stared at me!"

The old man stroked her little head reassuringly, pretending to teach Zhou Heng a lesson, "How old are you, why are you still bullying my sister?"

Zhou Heng shrugged, walked to his seat and sat down, without looking at Zhao Haiqin from the beginning to the end.

Zhao Haiqin originally had a lot to say to her son, but seeing his attitude, she didn't know where to start.

She never knew how to communicate with this child. If she talked too much, either she would be angry or Zhou Heng would be angry.

As time went by, she didn't care much about educating him, but she felt a little resentful.

She gave birth to two sons for the Zhou family. The elder son was well-behaved and sensible, and no one mentioned it without boasting.

Zhao Haiqin was born in a famous family, except for the few years when she didn't remember anything, her whole life was going smoothly.

Even marrying Zhou Qide was decided by the parents of both parties, and she was very lucky, such a political marriage unexpectedly allowed her to meet the right person.

Therefore, she has been the proud daughter of heaven since she was a child, and she doesn't know how to please people, even if that person is her own son.

So after being rejected by Zhou Heng several times, her heart gradually faded.

"Xiao Heng, you are also in the second year of high school, and the college entrance examination will be over a year later. How about I ask you a tutor?" Zhao Haiqin put a shrimp in Zhou Heng's bowl, and proposed in a friendly voice.

"No need, I found a classmate to make up the class myself." It's not that Zhou Heng didn't consider hiring a tutor at first, but he didn't like this rigid way, and more importantly, it was embarrassing to say it.

"You child, all your classmates are going to take the college entrance examination. How can you have the time and energy to make up lessons for you? What if it delays their studies?"

"He agreed." Zhou Heng forgot how he coerced and lured Yu Sheng to agree, anyway, he is very satisfied with the current state.

It's not that he intends to be admitted to one of the top schools in the country, he just needs to do what he can.

"Learning this kind of thing doesn't happen overnight. It's good that Xiao Heng has the heart. Don't push too hard." The old man glanced at his daughter-in-law, showing the majesty of the head of the family.

Zhao Haiqin was angry, but she didn't dare to tell the old man. If the old man hadn't been pampering Zhou Heng, how could this child grow up like this?