Zhou Sheng took it with both hands and carefully handed it to Ping'er. The couple felt like they had found a treasure.

Yang Huazhong also exchanged greetings with them. He estimated that it was almost time and stood up to say goodbye. Zhou Sheng and his wife walked to the entrance of the courtyard. It was not until Yang Huazhong and Yang Ruoqing completely turned the corner in front that they could no longer be seen. The couple then turned back to the courtyard and closed the door.

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"What do you think about soldiers surrendering to the army? I think... what Qing'er said makes sense." When Zhou Sheng was plugging the wooden bolts on the courtyard door, he heard Ping'er whispering beside him.

Zhou Sheng was silent for a moment and said in a low voice: "I am also in a mess. Let's wait and see. He will only turn fourteen next month, so he is still young."

"If after the New Year he is still determined to join the army, then... I will follow him!"

Ping'er looked up at Zhou Sheng, with a flash of light and some gratitude in her eyes.

Zhou Sheng glanced at Ping'er and said, "That boy is older now, so you should worry less about him. If you really want to worry about him, just give me another baby. I don't care whether it's a boy or a girl. I don't care about them!"

Ping'er's face turned red, and she raised her hand and lightly punched his arm, "You're such a crooked old man!"

Zhou Sheng grabbed Ping'er's hand: "Is thirty-four years old very old? Isn't it in the prime of life?"

Ping'er was even more embarrassed and said softly: "Well, I said it was the wrong flower, in the prime of life..."

"I'm serious," Zhou Sheng suddenly approached Ping'er and whispered in her ear.

"I just want children. I'm still strong in my thirties. Now, while I still have some strength, you can give me another child and I can support you!"

Ping'er felt the strength of his pinch on her wrist suddenly increase, and her cheeks were hot. "Let's talk about the birth of the baby another day. The children are still waiting in the house. They have eaten dinner, so you let me cook."

Zhou Sheng let go of his hand and said, "Okay, let's eat first and then have the baby after eating."

"You're not serious!" Ping'er spat lightly, turned around and trotted back to the house.

After this ridicule, Zhou Sheng's mood, which had been suppressed for most of the day, suddenly became much more relaxed.

After dinner at night, the whole family was filled with emotion around the fifty kilograms of rice sent by Yang Huazhong.

Huahua said: "Uncle Li Zheng sent these rice here. In his own words, it expresses his heart and conveys an attitude. Bingbing's behavior today is a righteous act and is right. It is not like Dabai.

That's what I shouted."

Ping'er also nodded in agreement: "I think the same as Huahua. Regardless of what Mr. Dabai thinks or thinks, at least in the eyes of Li Zheng and Qing'er, we Bingbing did the right thing."

Zhou Sheng said nothing, just nodded silently.

Bingbing sat aside. Although the wound on his back still hurt, he didn't feel aggrieved at all.

"I just can't stand Dabai's virtue. The fight with him today is not satisfying. I will have a good fight with him next time."

"Okay you!"

Zhou Sheng glared at Bingbing and raised his cigarette pole on the table: "As long as you don't change your aggressive and brave temper, you won't even think about joining the army!"

Bingbing lowered his head habitually and remained silent and stubborn...

Suddenly, he raised his head and looked at Zhou Sheng with bright eyes: "Dad, you, do you allow me to join the army?"

Zhou Sheng said with a face: "I didn't say that!"

"Dad, you said it, you just said it!"
Chapter completed!