Just when it was touching, the upstairs exploded again.
"Mom, I'll go up and see what's going on!"
"Don't go, it's okay, there will be no movement after a while."
Zhou Liangan waved his hand, "Don't worry, I'm not here to cause trouble."
Staggering up to the fourth floor, Zhou Liang'an still heard the sound of banging in the room above his mother's.
Knocked on the door.
The person who opened the door was a young man in his twenties, with beads of sweat all over his face. It was funny to say that this man was one year older than Zhou Liang, and he had fought with Zhou Liangan before.
There were two memories in Zhou Liang'an's mind, so he asked a little confusedly, "Who are you We have fought before!"
"That's not called a fight, it's you who was beaten!"
Zhou Liang'an laughed dryly twice, the memory is indeed a bit confused, one memory is that Zhou Liang'an beat him until his head was covered with blood, and the other is that Zhou Liang'an was slapped by him, what's more, neither memory seems to have any close relationship with him.
Wang Xiaohu! One year older than Zhou Liang'an, Zhou Liang'an heard about him later, saying that he was sent to Shaolin martial arts school by his parents when he was in high school, and later he was going to serve as a soldier when he came back. The relevant personnel sent money, so I couldn't go to the army After that, there was no news.
Zhou Liang'an looked at the room and found it was empty, so he hung a sandbag in the middle of the room.
This sandbag is not stuffed, but river sand packed with 28 pieces, but Wang Xiaohu punched it with his fists, coupled with whip legs, and lashed it crazily, killing with a clang sound, the house It's like it's about to collapse.
"Is there anything you can do with me?"
Wang Xiaohu wiped the sweat from his forehead, took a big tea mug and poured a glass of water into his stomach, panting like a cow.
Zhou Liangan gave him a cigarette, Hongmei, and Wang Xiaohu caught it after thinking for a while, covered the fire that Zhou Liangan handed over, took two puffs, and caught it!
Zhou Liang'an said, "It's nothing, just come up and take a look, you practice your"
After taking two steps, Zhou Liang'an looked back at Wang Xiaohu, "My mother lives downstairs from you alone, she is timid, if it is convenient to move the sandbags to the roof, the scenery there is good, and it will be more exciting to practice."
After Zhou Liang'an passed by, Wang Xiaohu reflected on himself, wiped the sweat beads off his body with a towel, finally unloaded the sandbag, and resisted climbing up to the roof
"Mom! Pack up in two days, I'll find a car to move for you!"
What Zhou Liang'an said suddenly to Wu Chunhua made her jump, "That house is reserved for your wedding, it's inconvenient for Mom to move there."
Zhou Liang'an shook his head, "Why marry? What's wrong with living alone, marriage is like a chain tied around the neck, it will make people lose their enthusiasm for life quickly"
"What nonsense!"
Although Wu Chunhua has a good temper, he still wants to slap this son who is talking about running trains.
It's just that Zhou Liang'an's thinking is too advanced. In fact, Zhou Liang'an did not get married later. Isn't she good for always liking girls in their twenties?
It's just that it's hard for people in this era to accept it.
Wu Chunhua wanted to fight, and Zhou Liang'an could only beg for mercy, but he still said, "I don't think about marriage within ten years, but it's okay to find a partner."
"Anyone who doesn't aim to get married is a hooligan."
Well, Mom is right, but it's not a big deal to be a hooligan.
The small suite of more than 30 square meters in the old production base was originally the place where Zhou Liangan lived with his parents.
Zhou Liang'an took his father's class and lived there with his mother for a while. Last year, he met Luo Wenjuan through someone's introduction. She privately revealed to Wu Chunhua that she didn't want to live with her parents.
Wu Chunhua moved back to the single dormitory where she was working so that her son could get along with this object.
Zhou Liang'an is going to take the mother back now, no matter what she says, Zhou Liang'an will take her back.
Wu Chunhua had never seen his son insist on one thing before, so he agreed, "If there is a partner in the future, Mom will move back."
"There is no if!"
Zhou Liang'an said with a smile, "No matter where I go in the future, I will take you with me."
"Little bastard, your mouth is so sweet!"
At this moment, Zhou Liangan felt that he couldSeeing Wu Chunhua smile is the happiest thing.
Wu Chunhua also feels that now is the happiest moment in her life, and her only regret is that her husband died too young.
"Mom, here is 800 yuan, you keep it, don't treat yourself badly in life!"
Before Wu Chunhua could refuse, Zhou Liang'an stuffed it into her hand, "Okay, Mom will keep it, but it's just for you to marry a wife!"
Zhou Liang'an just smiled and didn't answer.
After staying at home for a while, I reluctantly left the supplies department and walked back to the old production base along the railway.
Before going home, he went to the maintenance team. In the morning, he saw Li Tongsheng, the deputy director of the factory, and the warehouse keeper secretly said something, and moved the oil barrels. He made it clear that he was going to do something sneaky, so he wanted to touch try your luck.
But I didn't meet anyone, so I went home directly.
The beer bottles scattered all over the house should be the ones I drank last night. After tidying up the bottles, I cleaned the house briefly, took a shower and got ready to go to bed.
Zhou Liangan looked at the ceiling, thinking in his heart, is rebirth good? Still not good?
When he was still thinking hard about the answer, Zhou Liang'an was already snoring from sleep.
At dawn, Zhou Liang'an woke up, but he didn't rush to open his eyes, he just wanted to judge whether he was living in the past or the present based on his sense of smell
"Zhou Liang'an"
Nima batch! Hearing Yang Tao crying and howling downstairs shattered Zhou Liang'an's last illusion.
Zhou Liang'an reluctantly opened his eyes, pushed open the balcony door and went out, and saw Yang Tao waving anxiously downstairs. He coughed up a mouthful of phlegm and spit it out on the spot, Yang Tao was so frightened that he quickly hid to the side, "Zhou Liang'an, why are you doing this!"
Zhou Liang'an went back to the room and took a shit first, then washed, washed a suit of clean clothes from the closet, put them on, wiped some cold water on his head to smooth his hair, looked in the mirror, and went out with satisfaction.
"Zhou Liang'an, why did you leave early yesterday afternoon?"
"Zhou Liang'an, why weren't you at home last night?"
"Zhou Liang'an"
"I said that you are the first to be strict, can you stop screaming like a starling and keep people quiet?" Zhou Liang'an cursed impatiently.
Yang Tao waved a finger submissively, "Can I say one more thing, just one thing!"
Zhou Liang'an knew that Yang Tao was a nagging person, if he was not allowed to tell this matter, he would suffocate to death.
"Say it!"
"Zhou Liangan, you are in trouble!"
"Finished? Let's go, have breakfast!"
"Hey, don't go, Zhou Liang'an, don't you want to know what the trouble is?" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com