Chapter 635: Infinite Joy

"Pfft!" An Jing couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Immediately after, joyful laughter came from the hospital room. Chen Zhaoru next door heard it clearly, and his mood, which had just recovered, turned bad again. He snorted coldly: Laugh, sooner or later there will be a time for you to cry.

And the people chatting in the corridor were very strange. The person was dead, so why were they laughing so happily? One by one, they looked curiously at the hospital room, but the door was closed, and they couldn't see anything.

"Bastard!" Gu Bing cursed and walked out, "I have nothing to say to you. From now on, the road is wide, each walks their own side, and neither should look for the other."

"Look at you!" Zhou Andong said: "Just joking, and you're angry again? Don't you know how to take a joke? Like this, how can we play happily in the future?"

Gu Bing said with a black face: "I've never been happy playing with you."

"Have you lost your conscience?" Zhou Andong said: "Brothers with one heart can cut through metal; think back to when we two brothers, working in unity, eliminated those parasites Gao Qingkui and Zhang Deyou, and led the staff to gradually grow the distillery, reaching the scale we have today."

"This process, although very dangerous, but being in it, our blood was hot. Fighting with heaven is infinite joy, fighting with earth is infinite joy, fighting with people is infinite joy. Do you dare say that at that time, you weren't happy?"

"Sigh!" Gu Bing sighed, "Indeed, at that time we were tired to death every day, but watching the brewery change day by day, it was truly painful yet happy."

A smile that was hard to detect curled up on Zhou Andong's lips: "However, I don't know when it started, but we brothers have reached the point of falling out even over a joke."

Gu Bing's face flushed, and then he widened his eyes: "When did I fall out with you? I just can't stand your smug look."

Seeing Jian Qiu shook her head slightly, fooled again.

Zhou Andong waved his hand: "Everyone go, everyone go, don't stay here."

An Jing said helplessly: "The fourth Wang Fujing store opens, and the balcony show premieres tonight. Can you still go?"

"I can go!" Zhou Andong said: "We'll return to Beijing the day after tomorrow."

An Jing said: "I was thinking of going back tomorrow, but since you're leaving the day after tomorrow, let's go together."

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Tang Wenjuan's home was still noisy. There were people inside and outside the house. Aunts and uncles were sitting on the kang, some holding cigarettes, some holding brown sugar water, chatting happily.

Because some relatives from far away had no cars in the afternoon and had to leave tomorrow, the Tang family still had to arrange a few tables in the evening and call the neighbors to join in the fun.

Everyone knew that the Tang family's daughter married well, and relatives and friends were happy. Even without these distant relatives who couldn't leave, they would definitely arrange a few tables in the evening.

"It's really good. Marrying a husband means having clothes to wear and food to eat. Wenjuan married a good man, and the Tang couple can also enjoy happiness."

"Exactly. Look at the son-in-law, he spent several thousand yuan to buy a Mulan motorcycle for the second daughter."

"Eh? Why didn't I see the eldest daughter and her husband come back?"

"They just finished the wedding, there are so many relatives and friends, don't they have to send them off? Besides, look at their status; even if they were free, it's impossible for them to run over here and squat with you to chat."

"That's true. It's not bad if they can come over to toast a cup in the evening."

Yao Jun's home was also very lively. They didn't have time to attend the wedding during the day, and since people had already given gifts, they definitely had to prepare two tables in the evening to invite people over to drink wedding wine.

Yao Jun and Tang Wenjuan finished toasting at this side, then had to run to that side, busy until midnight before settling down.

May 2, 1993, Lunar Leap March 11, Sunday!

Zhou Andong stayed in the hospital for one night and was discharged early the next morning.

Entering May, the weather warmed up. Although there was still coolness in the morning, the sky was clear and the air was fresh.

Zhou Andong and Seeing Jian Qiu didn't take a car, and the two strolled along the main road toward the brewery.

"There's a breakfast stall ahead, let's go eat something."

Zhou Andong pulled Seeing Jian Qiu and walked over quickly. It was just fried dough sticks, tofu pudding, and soy milk, nothing else.

"Do you want to eat?"

Seeing Jian Qiu said: "I'm not hungry yet, give me half a fried dough stick and a bowl of soy milk."

Because it was still a bit early, there were seven or eight small square tables on the side of the road, and only two people were eating.

One was under forty, the other was fifteen or sixteen. The two looked very much alike; they were clearly father and son.

"Dad, Aunt Zhang came last night, washed all our clothes, and tidied up the house."

The man looked up at his son, smiled, and then lowered his head, slurping the tofu pudding.

The boy looked helpless: "Aunt Zhang is so good, beautiful and gentle, and she's good to me. Why are you indifferent?"

The man said unhappily: "What does a child know? Eat your meal."

The boy said: "I don't understand you, but I understand Aunt Zhang. I understand she's good to you, good to me, comes over to help us tidy up the house when she's free, washes the dirty clothes we've piled up for days, and makes us delicious food."

The man said without looking up: "Do you really like Aunt Zhang?"

The boy nodded: "I like her, and I'm classmates with Xiaoyou. If she becomes my mom in the future, then Xiaoyou and I will be brother and sister."

The man's hand holding the spoon paused, then he looked up: "Why do I feel something is wrong?"

The boy's eyes flickered: "What's wrong? I just thought, my mom has been gone for so many years, you can't always be a bachelor, and I can't always have no mom."

"Aunt Zhang is so kind. If she becomes your wife and my mom, you can eat a hot meal every day when you get off work. Xiaoyou studies so well, she can just tutor me. Two families becoming one family, harmonious and beautiful, isn't that good?"

"No, no, no..." The man shook his head violently, "No, no, it's not right. You kid is a drunkard whose intention is not in the wine. Asking me to be with Aunt Zhang is definitely not for me to eat some bullshit hot meal."

"Oh!" The boy shouted with a guilty conscience, "Why are you like this? I'm just doing it so someone can take care of you. Otherwise, do you think I want to find a stepmother?"

Zhou Andong and Seeing Jian Qiu sat on the side, eating fried dough sticks and drinking soy milk, listening to the conversation between the father and son, a smile appearing on their faces.

Zhou Andong leaned against Seeing Jian Qiu and whispered: "This kid must like the girl named Xiaoyou, so he's instigating his dad to marry Xiaoyou's mom."

Seeing Jian Qiu also nodded with a smile: "This little guy isn't old, but he has plenty of ghost ideas."

Zhou Andong looked at the man and said softly: "Actually, I think the child is right. A home, two men, it's really not okay without a woman."

"No matter what this kid's purpose is, being able to instigate his own father to find him a stepmother can be considered very sensible."

At this moment, a woman of thirty-seven or thirty-eight, dressed simply, very mature and beautiful, walked by the stall, and beside her was a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl.

"Eh!" The boy who was eating looked up and saw them, and hurriedly shouted, "Aunt Zhang, Xiaoyou!" ===== CHAPTER 636 =====