Chapter 154 Zhou Zijun's Shock

Maybe it was because he was too tired after sitting in the car for half a day, or because he drank too much wine at dinner. Tang Zheng slept deeply and slept soundly this night. When he woke up in the morning, it was already eight o'clock.

No one came to call him, and no one came to disturb him.

After washing up, Tang Zheng went downstairs and saw that the water was old in the living room. Wei Qianqian and the old man surrounded a very active charcoal fire and talked while burning the fire.

Originally, an air conditioner was installed in the villa, but Wei Qianqian didn't like this thing. He still felt that the family sat around the stove and talked while roasting the fire, so that he was comfortable.

Therefore, Song Weiguo and Wei Susu had to meet his request. They bought a stove and a lot of charcoal. It was really comfortable to bake in this way. From time to time, laughter echoed in this living room.

After a night of meditation and accumulation, Wei had changed his mentality when facing Shui Lao, because he had figured out that he had now retired and would not use too many places. What's more, Shui Lao was just because Tang Zheng came, and everything was left to Tang Zheng, so his whole People are completely relaxed.

"Little guy, I'm sleeping in!"

Seeing Tang Zheng coming, Shui Lao laughed and said with a touch of ridicule. Tang Zheng smiled bitterly. This time, he didn't know why he slept so deeply and even gave up the habits he had formed at ordinary times. He thought in his heart that maybe it was because he was at home that he could have a good sleep.

"Let the water laugh."

Tang Zheng smiled and said, and then came over, sat down beside him, and made a fire. Although his practice reached the early stage of Xuan level and was no longer afraid of cold, he stretched out his hand and put it on the edge of the fire to roast it. He felt the warmth, which still warmed his heart.

At this moment, there was laughter outside the door, which was very happy, not only for adults but also for children.

Tang Zheng raised his head and looked out of the window.

It's snowing.

Xueben stopped yesterday, but I didn't expect it to snow again today, and it was also very big. Outside the courtyard, I saw Meng Xianer, Song Qinghan, Shui Twilight, as well as two little beauties, the little girl and Song Yingying, who had a snowball fight in the snow and had a happy time.

This is a happy morning.

Hearing the laughter, the faces of the many guards scattered around the villa couldn't help smiling. The cheerful laughter was really heartwarming.

"It's time for dinner."

Wei Susu came out with an apron on her body and shouted to several people. Somehow, the snowball flying in the air suddenly changed its trajectory and shot at Wei Susu and hit her body with a bang. Song Yingying trembling with fear, because she threw the snowball out, but did not smash it. It came to my mother.

Wei Susu stared at her and couldn't say anything. After all, it was her child playing. Could she still beat her? She had to pat the snow and said, "Okay, Yingying, girl, don't stay outside for too long. It's not good to freeze."

"It's okay, mom. If we are sick, don't we still have uncles?" Song Yingying said crisply.

Wei Susu has nothing to say.

The breakfast in the morning was very rich. Perhaps because it was too cold, everyone did not sit on the table, but held a bowl of porridge, picked some vegetables, and then held deep-fried dough sticks, steamed buns, or eggs, and squeaked around the stove.

This makes Wei Susu and Song Weiguo not know what to say.

After all, it is true that the identity of Mr. Shui is not eating on the table, but this is Mr. Shui's idea. They don't have the courage to persuade him. Besides, Mr. Shui held the bowl, smiled, put his mouth in front of the bowl and drank slowly. At this moment, Wei Susu and Song Wei forgot. The feeling of old water identity, he is an ordinary old man, without so many legends and myths.

The two looked at each other and finally came over with a bowl.

Therefore, such a picture appeared in the living room. Everyone was holding bowls, sitting or standing, around the stove, and laughter came out from time to time, which was very beautiful.

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In the morning, Zhou Zijun got up very early. He was already ready to visit the old chief's things. Although he has been very frequent to the old chief recently, it is almost the Spring Festival. It's good to pay a New Year's greeting in advance. Besides, Tang Zheng is still there.

At the dinner table.

Li Manqing looked at her husband drinking the porridge in the bowl, and there was an unconcealed excitement between her eyebrows. She couldn't help but feel a little speechless. Isn't it just visiting an old leader? As for being happy like this, she couldn't help thinking of Tang Zheng.

"Mom, how do you think of my clothes?"

At this moment, Zhou Luoyu walked down and showed the clothes he was wearing to his mother. Li Manqing was even more unhappy, but he couldn't say anything, so he had to nod and said, "This dress is very beautiful."

After saying that, she turned around and walked into the kitchen.

At this time, Zhou Zijun turned around, looked at his daughter, nodded and said, "Your mother is right. Your dress is very beautiful. Okay, that's it. Don't change it again."

"No, I still think that set is better."

After saying that, Zhou Luoyu turned around and ran to his room again.

She must dress herself up beautifully, because there is a girl in that villa that is comparable to her.

She doesn't want to be compared by the other party today.

Seeing that Zhou Luoyu went to change his clothes again, Zhou Zijun shook his head and said that his daughter's heart was really tied to Tang Zheng, but this was a good thing anyway, but then he was a little sad. After all, his daughter has a boyfriend, and she will spend less time on herself. Alas, the woman can't help it. People, as long as she is happy.

After breakfast, Zhou Zijun was dressed* and carrying a box of things. Zhou Luoyu followed him, got into the car, and drove to the villa.

An hour later.

Just as he was about to open the door of the villa, a figure suddenly appeared on the road, dressed very ordinaryly and stopped the car.

"What's wrong?"

Zhou Zijun was slightly puzzled. He used to be a soldier, so no matter how disguised the person in front of him, he always showed a different breath. If ordinary people may not notice anything, he is who Zhou Zijun is immediately in his heart.

The man saw that Zhou Zijun was wearing a * and the level was not low, so he said, "The front is under martial law. Please take a detour."

"Gypstinence? Detour?"

Zhou Zijun doesn't know why, but he always feels as if something has happened. How can he be under martial law here? He said, "I'm Zhou Zijun, the director of the Public Security Bureau in Jiangcheng. Today, I came to visit the old head of Wei Xiang. Are you?"

Hearing Zhou Zijun's words, the guard was also stunned. He didn't expect that the other party was coming to the villa. He quickly informed Wang Mo. Wang Mo received the news, thought for a moment, and said, "In that's the case, let them call the villa."

"You'd better make a phone call and ask the people inside to answer it!" If Mr. Shui hadn't attached too much importance to Tang Zheng, and if Tang Zheng hadn't had a good relationship with them, I'm afraid Wang Mo would have driven Zhou Zijun and Zhou Luoyu away with a direct order.

Zhou Zijun's status as director may still be very important in Jiangcheng, but in the eyes of these guards, it is nothing.

Hearing this news, Zhou Zijun understood that there must be a big man in the villa. Otherwise, such a thing would not happen at all. There was some cold sweat on his forehead and he thought of what Tang Zheng asked Zhou Luoyu to bring to himself last night.

What kind of big man is that?

Should I go in or not?

"Dad, what's wrong?" At this time, Zhou Luoyu also felt that things were unusual. Zhou Zijun took a deep breath and said, "You call Tang Zheng."

He is ready to go in.

Because the identity of the big man must be higher than Wei Qianqian's level, and since Tang Zheng informed him to wear it*, it shows that this is an opportunity.

Since it is an opportunity, how can he be willing to give up easily?

Besides, he just came to give Wei Qian a New Year's greeting in advance.

So, Zhou Luoyu made a phone call.

The car drove inside and stopped.

Zhou Zijun took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down. Then he picked up something and walked into the villa with Zhou Luoyu.

Tang Zheng is waiting.

Seeing the two, Tang Zheng greeted him with a smile: "Uncle Zhou, it's raining."

Zhou Zijun took a deep look at Tang Zheng and didn't say anything. Zhou Luoyu's eyes were full of affection. After seeing Tang Zheng, he did not move away.

Tang Zheng said, "Uncle Zhou, there is an old man in it. When you go there later, it will be better naturally."

Zhou Zijun nodded.

Under the leadership of Tang Zheng, the three walked in.

At this moment, Mr. Shui and others are on fire. While talking, as soon as Zhou Zijun came in, his first glance naturally fell on Mr. Shui. Immediately, his legs were weak and he almost fell down. How could this be? How could this old man appear here?

Zhou Zijun can't control his breathing.

When Zhou Zijun and Zhou Luoyu came in, Meng Xian'er and others also looked over. When they saw Zhou Luoyu, they immediately knew who the girl in front of them were. However, I have to say that Zhou Luoyu is very beautiful today, capable, generous and heroic, which makes people feel good at a glance.

"It turned out to be Zijun. What are you doing standing stupidly? Why don't you come here quickly?" At this time, Wei opened his mouth and waved his hand to Zhou Zijun. Zhou Zijun was his soldier. Since he came here, he naturally had to help introduce it. He was retired, but Zhou Zijun had not yet and had a bright future. If he had a relationship with the Shui family, it would be an opportunity for Zhou Zijun.