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Chapter 394

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"Hey, today is only the 28th, the day after tomorrow is the 30th; we're celebrating the New Year early." Zhou Zhigang held his wine glass, smiling brightly: "The last time we all reunited was in '78 when you guys just started university; in the blink of an eye, it's been over two years, and the children are all so big. Come, come, come, let's all have a drink together."

"Cheers..."

The ten people on and off the kang, the few little ones all holding drinks, giggled and clinked glasses.

Putting down his wine glass, Zhou Zhigang asked: "How is your studying in the capital? You should be graduating this year, right? I heard there are master's and doctoral degrees there; are you still going to pursue them?"

Zhou Bingyi smiled and said: "Dad, the Jiang University here in our home has already contacted our school and me personally; after graduation, I'm coming home."

"Is that so? That's great, it's close, so it'll be convenient to meet up, and you can also take care of the children at home." Zhou Zhigang also knew that this eldest son had grown up at his father-in-law's house, and it didn't matter whether he was in Jichun or not. He tilted his head and looked at Zhou Rong: "What are you and Huacheng planning?"

Zhou Rong glanced at Feng Huacheng and said with a smile: "We still have to see; the main issue is housing. There are too many capable people in the capital, and it's too hard to get a house assigned. Let's see how this year goes; if we can get a house, I'll take the postgraduate entrance exam there and strive to stay on to teach. If not, then we'll return to Jichun; Huacheng will go to the Writers' Association, and I'll go to Jiang University like my brother, teaching while studying."

Feng Huacheng's expression was a bit awkward, and unlike in the original drama, he didn't say anything about cultivating the mind...

"Cheers..."

The ten people on and off the kang, the few little ones all holding drinks, giggled and clinked glasses.

Putting down his wine glass, Zhou Zhigang asked: "How is your studying in the capital? You should be graduating this year, right? I heard there are master's and doctoral degrees there; are you still going to pursue them?"

Zhou Bingyi smiled and said: "Dad, the Jiang University here in our home has already contacted our school and me personally; after graduation, I'm coming home."

"Is that so? That's great, it's close, so it'll be convenient to meet up, and you can also take care of the children at home." Zhou Zhigang also knew that this eldest son had grown up at his father-in-law's house, and it didn't matter whether he was in Jichun or not. He tilted his head and looked at Zhou Rong: "What are you and Huacheng planning?"

Zhou Rong glanced at Feng Huacheng and said with a smile: "We still have to see; the main issue is housing. There are too many capable people in the capital, and it's too hard to get a house assigned. Let's see how this year goes; if we can get a house, I'll take the postgraduate entrance exam there and strive to stay on to teach. If not, then we'll return to Jichun; Huacheng will go to the Writers' Association, and I'll go to Jiang University like my brother, teaching while studying."

Feng Huacheng's expression was a bit awkward, and unlike in the original drama, he didn't say anything about cultivating the mind "Hey, today is only the 28th, the day after tomorrow is the 30th; we're celebrating the New Year early." Zhou Zhigang held his wine glass, smiling brightly: "The last time we all reunited was in '78 when you guys just started university; in the blink of an eye, it's been over two years, and the children are all so big. Come, come, come, let's all have a drink together."

"Cheers..."

The ten people on and off the kang, the few little ones all holding drinks, giggled and clinked glasses.

Putting down his wine glass, Zhou Zhigang asked: "How is your studying in the capital? You should be graduating this year, right? I heard there are master's and doctoral degrees there; are you still going to pursue them?"

Zhou Bingyi smiled and said: "Dad, the Jiang University here in our home has already contacted our school and me personally; after graduation, I'm coming home."

"Is that so? That's great, it's close, so it'll be convenient to meet up, and you can also take care of the children at home." Zhou Zhigang also knew that this eldest son had grown up at his father-in-law's house, and it didn't matter whether he was in Jichun or not. He tilted his head and looked at Zhou Rong: "What are you and Huacheng planning?"

Zhou Rong glanced at Feng Huacheng and said with a smile: "We still have to see; the main issue is housing. There are too many capable people in the capital, and it's too hard to get a house assigned. Let's see how this year goes; if we can get a house, I'll take the postgraduate entrance exam there and strive to stay on to teach. If not, then we'll return to Jichun; Huacheng will go to the Writers' Association, and I'll go to Jiang University like my brother, teaching while studying."

Feng Huacheng's expression was a bit awkward, and unlike in the original drama, he didn't say anything about cultivating the mind "Hey, today is only the 28th, the day after tomorrow is the 30th; we're celebrating the New Year early." Zhou Zhigang held his wine glass, smiling brightly: "The last time we all reunited was in '78 when you guys just started university; in the blink of an eye, it's been over two years, and the children are all so big. Come, come, come, let's all have a drink together."

"Cheers..."

The ten people on and off the kang, the few little ones all holding drinks, giggled and clinked glasses.

Putting down his wine glass, Zhou Zhigang asked: "How is your studying in the capital? You should be graduating this year, right? I heard there are master's and doctoral degrees there; are you still going to pursue them?"

Zhou Bingyi smiled and said: "Dad, the Jiang University here in our home has already contacted our school and me personally; after graduation, I'm coming home."

"Is that so? That's great, it's close, so it'll be convenient to meet up, and you can also take care of the children at home." Zhou Zhigang also knew that this eldest son had grown up at his father-in-law's house, and it didn't matter whether he was in Jichun or not. He tilted his head and looked at Zhou Rong: "What are you and Huacheng planning?"

Zhou Rong glanced at Feng Huacheng and said with a smile: "We still have to see; the main issue is housing. There are too many capable people in the capital, and it's too hard to get a house assigned. Let's see how this year goes; if we can get a house, I'll take the postgraduate entrance exam there and strive to stay on to teach. If not, then we'll return to Jichun; Huacheng will go to the Writers' Association, and I'll go to Jiang University like my brother, teaching while studying."

Feng Huacheng's expression was a bit awkward, and unlike in the original drama, he didn't say anything about cultivating the mind "Hey, today is only the 28th, the day after tomorrow is the 30th; we're celebrating the New Year early." Zhou Zhigang held his wine glass, smiling brightly: "The last time we all reunited was in '78 when you guys just started university; in the blink of an eye, it's been over two years, and the children are all so big. Come, come, come, let's all have a drink together."

"Cheers..."

The ten people on and off the kang, the few little ones all holding drinks, giggled and clinked glasses.

Putting down his wine glass, Zhou Zhigang asked: "How is your studying in the capital? You should be graduating this year, right? I heard there are master's and doctoral degrees there; are you still going to pursue them?"

Zhou Bingyi smiled and said: "Dad, the Jiang University here in our home has already contacted our school and me personally; after graduation, I'm coming home."

"Is that so? That's great, it's close, so it'll be convenient to meet up, and you can also take care of the children at home." Zhou Zhigang also knew that this eldest son had grown up at his father-in-law's house, and it didn't matter whether he was in Jichun or not. He tilted his head and looked at Zhou Rong: "What are you and Huacheng planning?"

Zhou Rong glanced at Feng Huacheng and said with a smile: "We still have to see; the main issue is housing. There are too many capable people in the capital, and it's too hard to get a house assigned. Let's see how this year goes; if we can get a house, I'll take the postgraduate entrance exam there and strive to stay on to teach. If not, then we'll return to Jichun; Huacheng will go to the Writers' Association, and I'll go to Jiang University like my brother, teaching while studying."

Feng Huacheng's expression was a bit awkward, and unlike in the original drama, he didn't say anything about cultivating the mind "Hey, today is only the 28th, the day after tomorrow is the 30th; we're celebrating the New Year early." Zhou Zhigang held his wine glass, smiling brightly: "The last time we all reunited was in '78 when you guys just started university; in the blink of an eye, it's been over two years, and the children are all so big. Come, come, come, let's all have a drink together."

"Cheers..."

The ten people on and off the kang, the few little ones all holding drinks, giggled and clinked glasses.

Putting down his wine glass, Zhou Zhigang asked: "How is your studying in the capital? You should be graduating this year, right? I heard there are master's and doctoral degrees there; are you still going to pursue them?"

Zhou Bingyi smiled and said: "Dad, the Jiang University here in our home has already contacted our school and me personally; after graduation, I'm coming home."

"Is that so? That's great, it's close, so it'll be convenient to meet up, and you can also take care of the children at home." Zhou Zhigang also knew that this eldest son had grown up at his father-in-law's house, and it didn't matter whether he was in Jichun or not. He tilted his head and looked at Zhou Rong: "What are you and Huacheng planning?"

Zhou Rong glanced at Feng Huacheng and said with a smile: "We still have to see; the main issue is housing. There are too many capable people in the capital, and it's too hard to get a house assigned. Let's see how this year goes; if we can get a house, I'll take the postgraduate entrance exam there and strive to stay on to teach. If not, then we'll return to Jichun; Huacheng will go to the Writers' Association, and I'll go to Jiang University like my brother, teaching while studying."

Feng Huacheng's expression was a bit awkward, and unlike in the original drama, he didn't say anything about cultivating the mind "Hey, today is only the 28th, the day after tomorrow is the 30th; we're celebrating the New Year early." Zhou Zhigang held his wine glass, smiling brightly: "The last time we all reunited was in '78 when you guys just started university; in the blink of an eye, it's been over two years, and the children are all so big. Come, come, come, let's all have a drink together."

"Cheers..."

The ten people on and off the kang, the few little ones all holding drinks, giggled and clinked glasses.

Putting down his wine glass, Zhou Zhigang asked: "How is your studying in the capital? You should be graduating this year, right? I heard there are master's and doctoral degrees there; are you still going to pursue them?"

Zhou Bingyi smiled and said: "Dad, the Jiang University here in our home has already contacted our school and me personally; after graduation, I'm coming home."

"Is that so? That's great, it's close, so it'll be convenient to meet up, and you can also take care of the children at home." Zhou Zhigang also knew that this eldest son had grown up at his father-in-law's house, and it didn't matter whether he was in Jichun or not. He tilted his head and looked at Zhou Rong: "What are you and Huacheng planning?"

Zhou Rong glanced at Feng Huacheng and said with a smile: "We still have to see; the main issue is housing. There are too many capable people in the capital, and it's too hard to get a house assigned. Let's see how this year goes; if we can get a house, I'll take the postgraduate entrance exam there and strive to stay on to teach. If not, then we'll return to Jichun; Huacheng will go to the Writers' Association, and I'll go to Jiang University like my brother, teaching while studying."

Feng Huacheng's expression was a bit awkward, and unlike in the original drama, he didn't say anything about cultivating the mind "Hey, today is only the 28th, the day after tomorrow is the 30th; we're celebrating the New Year early." Zhou Zhigang held his wine glass, smiling brightly: "The last time we all reunited was in '78 when you guys just started university; in the blink of an eye, it's been over two years, and the children are all so big. Come, come, come, let's all have a drink together."

"Cheers..."

The ten people on and off the kang, the few little ones all holding drinks, giggled and clinked glasses.

Putting down his wine glass, Zhou Zhigang asked: "How is your studying in the capital? You should be graduating this year, right? I heard there are master's and doctoral degrees there; are you still going to pursue them?"

Zhou Bingyi smiled and said: "Dad, the Jiang University here in our home has already contacted our school and me personally; after graduation, I'm coming home."

"Is that so? That's great, it's close, so it'll be convenient to meet up, and you can also take care of the children at home." Zhou Zhigang also knew that this eldest son had grown up at his father-in-law's house, and it didn't matter whether he was in Jichun or not. He tilted his head and looked at Zhou Rong: "What are you and Huacheng planning?"

Zhou Rong glanced at Feng Huacheng and said with a smile: "We still have to see; the main issue is housing. There are too many capable people in the capital, and it's too hard to get a house assigned. Let's see how this year goes; if we can get a house, I'll take the postgraduate entrance exam there and strive to stay on to teach. If not, then we'll return to Jichun; Huacheng will go to the Writers' Association, and I'll go to Jiang University like my brother, teaching while studying."

Feng Huacheng's expression was a bit awkward, and unlike in the original drama, he didn't say anything about cultivating the mind "Hey, today is only the 28th, the day after tomorrow is the 30th; we're celebrating the New Year early." Zhou Zhigang held his wine glass, smiling brightly: "The last time we all reunited was in '78 when you guys just started university; in the blink of an eye, it's been over two years, and the children are all so big. Come, come, come, let's all have a drink together."

"Cheers..."

The ten people on and off the kang, the few little ones all holding drinks, giggled and clinked glasses.

Putting down his wine glass, Zhou Zhigang asked: "How is your studying in the capital? You should be graduating this year, right? I heard there are master's and doctoral degrees there; are you still going to pursue them?"

Zhou Bingyi smiled and said: "Dad, the Jiang University here in our home has already contacted our school and me personally; after graduation, I'm coming home."

"Is that so? That's great, it's close, so it'll be convenient to meet up, and you can also take care of the children at home." Zhou Zhigang also knew that this eldest son had grown up at his father-in-law's house, and it didn't matter whether he was in Jichun or not. He tilted his head and looked at Zhou Rong: "What are you and Huacheng planning?"

Zhou Rong glanced at Feng Huacheng and said with a smile: "We still have to see; the main issue is housing. There are too many capable people in the capital, and it's too hard to get a house assigned. Let's see how this year goes; if we can get a house, I'll take the postgraduate entrance exam there and strive to stay on to teach. If not, then we'll return to Jichun; Huacheng will go to the Writers' Association, and I'll go to Jiang University like my brother, teaching while studying."

Feng Huacheng's expression was a bit awkward, and unlike in the original drama, he didn't say anything about cultivating the mind

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