In late March, Zhou Rong finally received a letter. The incident at the train station had been investigated clearly. Feng Huacheng was indeed wrongly accused. No one wanted to cause trouble. It was all a misunderstanding that made such a big fuss. Now he has been released.

But this hassle delayed all the time. After being released, Feng Huacheng immediately left for Beijing and reported to his original unit.

Wang Zhong breathed a sigh of relief. Even if Li Suhua knew about this now, it should be fine.

But Wang Zhong had no intention of telling Li Suhua. It was not for any other reason. He simply didn't want to scold him, and he didn't want to see Li Suhua cry.

Even Li Suhua, with her glass-like heart, could not help but cry to death knowing that something like this happened to her beloved daughter.

Zhou Rong temporarily stayed in Guizhou Province. She is still a volunteer teacher in Jinba Village, and her organizational connections are all in Guizhou Province. Although Cai Xiaoguang has some respect in Jichun, she is beyond his reach in Guizhou Province.

Wang Zhong was very curious as to whether Zhou Rong planned to stay in Qian Province to support teaching, or follow Feng Huacheng back to Beijing.

Li Suhua was very disappointed when she received the news. She thought she would be able to meet her daughter after three years of separation, but unexpectedly, she was about to get in the car and there were twists and turns.

Fortunately, the arrival of a new pair of grandchildren and granddaughter Feng Yue occupied most of Li Suhua's energy. Although it brought countless joys, it also brought a lot of troubles.

But Li Suhua enjoyed it.

Zhou Cong, who is over three years old, and Feng Yue, who is over two years old, are both lively and active at the age where they are curious about everything. Under normal circumstances, Guangming can take care of them, but when the two little ones were naughty, they ran away secretly.

The light is a bit out of control.

The two younger ones, Zhou Ming and Zhou Ling, were also restless. They would cry at the top of their lungs at the slightest trouble and had to be coaxed by someone.

Long after the beginning of spring, the weather began to slowly warm up, and the shadows of diapers and sheets began to appear in the Zhou family's yard.

Not only did the two little ones pee, but the two older ones also didn't do well. Although they didn't pee their pants very much anymore, peeing on the bed was a common occurrence. Nowadays, the most common thing in the cabinet of Lao Zhou's family is bed sheets, which need to be changed at random.

Wang Zhong pulled three clotheslines beside the shed outside the east room, all of which were covered with diapers and sheets.

Qiao Chunyan's mother often brought Niu Niu to Lao Zhou's house, and the children also had company together. The two old sisters could also chat and reminisce about the past, and do some needlework together.

You have to make your children's clothes and diapers yourself.

Especially for Feng Yue, although Zhou Rong also gave some clothes when he sent them back, the quantity was limited. Li Suhua had helped Feng Yue to buy a pair of cotton clothes and trousers these days, which he could change into. Now he still has to help two more.

The younger one altered the rest of the clothes worn by her older brothers and sisters into smaller sizes.

Fortunately, Zheng Juan was also a good hand at housework and helped Li Suhua tidy up the house and home without letting Wang Zhong worry about it.

At the soy sauce factory, during the few years that Qu Xiuzhen was here, the system of the soy sauce factory became increasingly perfect, and both production capacity and sales volume doubled several times. Unfortunately, after Qu Xiuzhen was transferred, the atmosphere of the soy sauce factory changed somewhat.

Wang Zhong simply had no intention of staying as the director of the soy sauce factory any longer.

As soon as Feng Huacheng's next incident was over, Wang Zhong was ready to resign.

At that time it was time to bid farewell to being a worker.

On Zheng Juan's side, after she became pregnant with the child, she became much plumper than before, and her original oval face also became bulging.

However, the feel has a different flavor than before.

However, after her confinement, Zheng Juan began to consciously control her figure and even practiced yoga at home in the evening.

A woman's appearance is nothing more than this if she wants to please her.

Of course, although the coach Wang Zhong was not professional, he worked hard enough. Within two months, Zheng Juaner's figure became much slimmer at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Thanks to Zheng Juan's adequate breastfeeding, the two children are as tall as catkins and have good physiques.

At night, Zhou Cong and Feng Yue slept in the outer room with their wet nurse and uncle. Mingming and Lingling, the two little ones, slept on the crib. If they woke up hungry at night, it was convenient for Zheng Juan to breastfeed them.

The night is getting darker, Li Suhua and the children have already gone to bed, and on the bed in the back room, Zheng Juan is practicing yoga for body shaping under the guidance of Coach Wang.

The effect of the practice is obvious. After more than three months of confinement, Zheng Juan's plump figure has become much slimmer, and her originally bulging face only has a little baby fat left.

However, during the practice,

"Juan'er, what do you think about us moving to Yanjing?" Wang Zhong suddenly said.

Zheng Juan drew circles on Wang Zhong's chest. She didn't react. She looked up at Wang Zhong, thinking she heard wrongly: "Huh?"

"Moving to Yanjing?"

"Um!"

"Why should we move to Yanjing when everything is fine?" Although Wang Zhong's brain circuit usually sounds novel, it has never strayed so far.

Wang Zhong moved and made Zheng Juan lie down. He turned to his side, supported his head with his hands and looked at her and said: "I'm going to Yanjing to go to college! Are you still planning to let me go alone?"

"The factory wants to recommend you to go to college in Yanjing?" Zheng Juan's surprised voice was several decibels louder, with a look of astonishment on her face and a very cute look.

"Not in the factory."

Wang Zhong smiled when he saw it and explained: "In the past two years, the college entrance examination is expected to be resumed. I want to go to the Department of Architecture of Yanjing Shuimu University."

Not to mention water and wood, even the word "university" is out of reach for Zheng Juan.

Although Wang Zhong often taught Zheng Juan some mathematics, physics and chemistry knowledge in his spare time, and often took Zheng Juan to read books together, Zheng Juan had never connected these things with university or even the college entrance examination.

Zheng Juan thought for a while, turned sideways, faced Wang Zhong, and said, "You can go if you want, I support you!"

"If you really get admitted to college, go and do it with peace of mind. I will stay at home to take care of the children, Guangming and Mom!" Zheng Juan met Wang Zhong's gaze with a gentle but firm tone.

It's not like Wang Zhong hasn't thought about both of them going to college, but it's easy to think about it, but it's extremely difficult to do it.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! The first to bear the brunt are the four children in the family. Li Suhua cannot take care of them alone, even with Guangming.

Bright eyes are always a problem.

As for whether Wang Zhong can pass the exam, Zheng Juan has no doubt at all.

My husband is a well-known writer that newspapers and magazines are vying to invite. With the gradual spread of several poems by Wang Zhong and "Changjin Lake", the pen name "Chongwen" is not only used in Jichun, but now throughout Jiangxi.

Liao has accumulated a certain number of loyal readers across the country.

The pocket money Wang Zhong gave her to supplement her family's income alone amounted to six to seven hundred yuan. The magazines sent her every month, and the letters sent by readers were piled up at home.

"Yenjing is the capital city, and it is currently the best in the country in terms of medical conditions and experts and doctors. At that time, we can bring the light there and have a look to see if there is any possibility of a cure."

As soon as she mentioned this, Zheng Juan's eyes lit up. She grabbed Wang Zhong's hand excitedly and couldn't wait to ask: "Can bright eyes... really be cured?"

The trembling words were mixed with a variety of emotions such as expectation, hope, shock, and disbelief.

"I'm not sure either." Wang Zhong didn't dare to make a guarantee: "But if you don't try, how will you know there is no hope? And even if it doesn't work now, it doesn't mean it won't work in the future."

"Medical conditions will definitely get better and better in the future. If you can't treat it now, it doesn't mean you can't treat it in the future."

"Let's go to Beijing!" Zheng Juan said immediately and decisively.

"Where's mom?"

"I'll go with you to talk to Mom!" At this moment, Zheng Juan is no longer just the virtuous and gentle wife, but also a strong, independent, brave and unyielding sister.

After the death of parents, the eldest sister is like a mother, which is in line with the old saying that a woman is weak by nature, but a mother is strong.

When it comes to Zheng Juan, calling her "sister" is not an exaggeration at all.
Chapter completed!