Chapter 134

In Zhangjia village in Northeast China, two new courtyards have sprung up at the foot of the north mountain. The construction site is busy and orderly. Nearby, the old courtyard of Zhangjia is quiet.

Now, except for the bricklayer and his apprentices, the rest of the people help clean up the ground. Yesterday, the bricklayer was busy until dark, and finally finished before cooling down. Happy, Zhang dad added a big red envelope after settling the account. In the past two days, as soon as the doors and windows were installed, he was not afraid of freezing on the ground, and slowly burned the Kang. What he finally did for the children was finished.

Early this morning, father Zhang took his three sons to clean up the new yard. The carpenter of Zhang Guoqiang, the second brother of Zhang Guoqiang, took everyone to install the doors and windows of two courtyards.

Mother Zhang watched the completion of the two courtyards and prepared to prepare more nests. Many people from the village will come to visit the new yard these two days. Maybe some people will stay to eat. I took my daughter-in-law to the mill early in the morning, but I didn't come back to prepare lunch.

Zhou Jiao is alone at home, which will be feeding and changing diapers. All of a sudden, I feel that my heart has been pounding, arrhythmia. Zhou Jiao took a deep breath and relaxed her mood. The more depressed she was, the more uncontrollable her heartbeat was. There's a hunch that something's going to happen to her.

Her heart beat faster and faster, so she could set up the baby. Dragging a little soft feet, Zhou Jiao immediately put on her coat and hat, covered her heart and walked out of the room. In the yard, which had not been seen for many days, even the children of the family had left, and there was no shadow of a person.

Zhou Jiao dragged her legs slowly to the gate of the yard. As soon as she came out and stood on the steps, she subconsciously looked around. As soon as she looked up, she saw two figures in military uniform coming from afar, carrying packages and big bags.

At this moment, she finally knew why her heart would jump uncontrollably. There was always an impulse to move her forward. This is her father. Her father Zhou Xiaozheng is back. The tears in her eyes could no longer be controlled. She did not care to wipe them. Her eyes were hazy and she ran a few steps.

Zhou Jiao suddenly felt that she didn't know how to face her father. She stopped there and wiped her tears. She looked at the man who was running towards her quickly. Her feet ran uncontrollably.

Seeing her father's hands running far away, she threw herself into his father's arms and felt that she was very aggrieved. Her mind was blank. She felt her father holding her tightly and protecting her. She cried.

Different from the feelings for her mother, she has a blood relationship with her father, a natural sense of familiarity, and no ill will trust him. In her father's arms, there is a kind of little daughter's mentality. She wants to be coquettish to him, to complain about his grievances, and to think a lot. In her father's arms, she is safe, and she no longer has to guard against anyone or be afraid of injury.

Zhou Jiao cried bitterly, and cried incoherently: "Dad, how can you come back? Dad, why don't you take me

"Dad, you're back at last. I've got a dad. I'm not a wild boy that nobody wants anymore."

"Dad, how can I come back now? Dad, don't leave me in the future. Dad, I'm so aggrieved. Dad, how can you come back? I don't have a dad anymore. No one treats me well. I don't want me anymore..."

the beating heart without rhythm just now, relying on my father's arms, finally returned to normal. Crying for too long, she had only one thought in her mind. She had a father, and her father finally came back, happy and sad.

Feeling the only fatherly love in her two lives, she is like a child who must complain. I finally understand why those children always like to complain to their parents.

Because parents will love you, will be angry for you. Her mother couldn't give her a sense of protection. But the father is not the same, such as a mountain of down-to-earth, steadily standing behind her, she was so standing beside him, she was extremely at ease.

Different from Zhang Guoqing's steadiness, love and kinship are two different feelings. She can feel her father's concern and her father's guilt.

Zhou Xiaozheng is holding his baby daughter who is crying in his arms. Listen to her incoherent, uncontrollable crying over and over. Pat her, heartache unbearable, words to the mouth suddenly lost voice. He held his daughter tightly in front of him. He could only nod and shake his head from time to time, and gently wipe away tears from her face.

Thinking of her father-in-law talking about the scene of the first time she saw her, who said that the child was mature and calm, cautious, steady and steady, with plans and strategies, it was her resistance to the invasion of outsiders.

Camouflage themselves and force themselves to support, because no one to rely on her, no one to help her out, no one to solve for her, she must rely on themselves step by step, be careful to fear that they are wrong, no one to protect, firmly adhere to their own bottom line, rely on the strong camouflage to face everything.

His daughter, he is only 17 years old. After enough hard days, young people have learned how to observe words and colors, seek perfection through compromise, and learn to be tolerant, so as to be calm and calm. It is the experience of more things, will be cold, so that she can not believe others, something also hidden in the bottom of my heart.

In other 17-year-old girls, she is like her parents, asking for money. Her daughter has learned to look at them quietly, protect themselves secretly, and plan their own future. Who doesn't want to grow up naive and carefree. At the age of 17, his daughter lived cautiously and had to calculate in place step by step. She was helpless like an orphan. She wanted to escape from the far away right and wrong. Without him standing behind her, she was short of her father. She would struggle like an orphan and live like a roadside weed for 17 years.It looks like she's crying, but it's not venting. 17 years of grievances, her heart has too much pain, can not tell people, and only her father, can let her trust. But how can he be qualified to be trusted by his daughter who looks like jewelry?

His daughter is sensible and clever, and his daughter is kind and gentle. In this way, he was abused and humiliated by his so-called relatives, and he was almost invisible. As far as her personality is concerned, if Huang Zhaodi is really successful in calculation, she will not live in the world. Who will defend her daughter? He never so thank God, let him live to see his coquettish, let his coquettish still wait for him to come back.

Look at her daughter, pale and thin like a piece of paper, poor life makes her happy, clever and sensible, that is to know that without him standing behind her, she suffered from white eyes and grievances. She learned to observe her words and colors, calm and stable, and hid something in her heart.

He didn't blame his wife. He knew his father too well. If his wife and his daughter were in the army as he expected, who would dare to make her mind? But he couldn't say. He is a man, can blame, can only be himself. His wife has been searching all over the country for 17 years since he disappeared, waiting for his return. She boiled tears, suffered from Acacia, how can he bear it? What's the right to complain about your father-in-law and your mother-in-law? Even his father turned a blind eye to his children, and even made it worse.

This iron man has been seriously injured for many times in the past 17 years, and has not shed a tear since he was sensible. He even thought of his own delicacy in the distance, and did not shed a tear. Even if I miss the pain in my heart, I am looking forward to the completion of the task as soon as possible. But is now looking at my daughter in my arms, nagging and chanting about how you came back, I can't help but tears all over my face.

He imagined what would happen to him when he saw his daughter countless times? What will happen to her? But I didn't expect to see her cry. Listen to her sentence after sentence how to come back, no more complaints, no slightest blame. It is to see such a daughter, his arms in the Jiao Jiao, he more heartache such as cut.

Several times he thought that if he died, would his Petunia forget her father? Will you not know that her father's efforts to live in this world is to see her - tell her that he wants her to be as delicate as her name - he will be spoiled, can live a proud life, can be as delicate as a princess.

Back in the past few days, his father-in-law's mouth and his wife's conversation, he realized that his daughter grew up like a weed, looking around and learning to grow. But in the bone or inherited his advantages, worthy of his daughter! He is delicate, strong and kind-hearted, calm in life, careful in mind, knowledgeable and rational, quick thinking, but not delicate. Life gave her suffering, she learned to be magnanimous and calm, learned to hide low-key, learned a lot of ways to deal with people. He was proud and sad.

Zhou Xiaozheng saw that someone was approaching not far away from his eyes. He wiped his tears secretly and patted Zhou Jiao, "dear father, my dear daughter, don't cry. Dad came back and won't let you cry again. Somebody's coming. Take dad in first

Zhou Jiao is a little bit crying muddled, silly did not respond to come over, straight looking at her father to shed tears. Or Lin Lishan couldn't see and pulled her to go home. She just reacted and cried, "Mom, don't pull. My dad, my dad hasn't come in yet, Dad, you should come in... "

Lin Lishan took her hand and gave her a angry look. Her red eyes were white and charming." you're stupid. Your father holds your hand. You kiss your father, eh? "

Zhou Jiao didn't have time to talk to her, just looked at her father, looked at him foolishly, and dragged his hand. When he found Zhang Guoqing running over, he cheered: "brother, my father is here! Brother, my father is really back! My dad's still alive! Look, this is my dad. It's my dad. " Finish saying, still hold up Zhou Xiaozheng's hand vigorously.

Zhou Xiaozheng has been looking at her, watching her pull his hand, tightly clasped, like a child to show off, like a child proud, crying big eyes clear as water, face to smile triumphantly.

With Zhou Jiao shouting and cheering, heard the sound in the distance, saw Zhou Xiaozheng wearing military uniform, all ran over curiously. Zhou Jiao's father is Zhou Xiaozheng. Everyone is from the surrounding villages. Who doesn't know Zhou Xiaozheng? It was Zhou Xiaozheng, who became an officer and married the daughter of the general. Zhou Xiaozheng, who has been dead for more than ten years.

There are also young friends who grew up with Zhou Xiaozheng in the crowd. They are all surprised to run here and wipe their eyes in disbelief while running. Don't they all say that they have become martyrs?

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