Chapter 70

The Dying  Zhou Ze’an only saw Qiao Yu’s face, and the rest of the environment, including Qiao Yu’s neck and below, was blurry.

Qiao Yu: “Anything else? Apart from Zhou Jun’s three children, is there anything else you want to tell him?”

Taking advantage of his last breath, Zhou Ze’an continued: “You are a good girl. Fortunately, we didn’t spend much time together. After I die, you can take the pension. Live a good life. I wish you happiness.”

“What? What did you say? I can’t hear you. Speak louder.”

Zhou Ze’an repeated it more than ten times.

The brigade commander at the side: …

Qiao Yu: “Anything else? Any last wishes?” She had already opened her body to take out the bullet.

The bullet is close to the heart and cannot be removed smoothly due to current medical equipment.

Zhou Ze’an was in a trance and saw his mother and elder brother, and returned to his childhood life in the countryside.

“Take my ashes back to the production team and give them to my mother.”

Oh, this.

This is very important.

Qiao Yu thought that he had to make the other party repeat it at least a hundred times to make it difficult for him to die.

In fact, Qiao Yu did the same.

The brigade commander who watched the whole process again: Well…

After it was over, Zhou Ze’an slowly closed his eyes.

Qiao Yu breathed a sigh of relief and patted him on the shoulder, “Old Zhou, it’s okay. The three Junwazi still have a father, and I don’t have to take your ashes back to the production team and remarry.”

Zhou Ze’an: “Huh?”

The brigade commander’s voice came: “Ze’an, you have a good rest. If you need anything, tell the guards. I will come to see you tomorrow.”

Qiao Yu: “Well, I’m tired too. I’ll go back and cook and see you tomorrow.”

Zhou Ze’an:? ? ?

He opened his eyelids and looked at the pure white ceiling.

So, he is not dead?

…

It was still daytime when I left home, and it was already afternoon when I got home.

I thought I would have to clean up the kitchen at home, but…

there were ready-made dumplings in the pot? !

The cute little Yuanbao, white and chubby, was waving at her happily.

She picked up the dumplings and put them on the lid of the pot, preparing to boil water to put the dumplings in. She saw a piece of paper on the side and started reading it while the water was boiling.

Zhou Jun: Aunt, the uncle in the yard said you have something to do and can’t come back at noon, so we have to make the dumplings ourselves. We ate all of our portion. You usually eat little, so we were afraid you wouldn’t have enough, so we left twelve for you.

The dumplings had thin skin and lots of fillings, and each one was very big. She was almost full after eating eight.

If it tastes good, you can leave space for copying the rest.

She took a bite…

She had only chopped the stuffing, and the children seasoned the meat themselves.

This taste?

Qiao Yu was a little carried away.

After eating eleven, she burped with satisfaction.

If there wasn’t one left to copy, she would have finished both of them!

I don’t know who made the filling, it tastes so good.

What a talent.

It can be cultivated.

There is still space for fresh pork. I will chop the stuffing myself tomorrow, let the children prepare it, and then send it to Lao Zhou.

As for which flavor of dumplings is better, pork or shrimp?

She feels that everyone has his or her own time.

The pork is fragrant and the shrimp is fresh, both of which are irresistible.

In the afternoon, after the children came back, Qiao Yu asked about preparing the filling.

The children all pointed at Zhou Jun.

Zhou Jun scratched his head, “What’s wrong, aunt? Is it not delicious?”

“No, no, no, it’s this.” Qiao Yu gave a thumbs up.

Zhou Jun’s shy smile widened, and for the first time his uneasiness faded away, revealing a peak of confidence.

Qiao Yu: “By the way, can you help your aunt prepare the stuffing tomorrow?”

“Are we eating pork tomorrow?”

“You won’t be able to eat it tomorrow. Your dad is in the hospital and needs some nourishment. I made this specially for him.”

“Dad is in the hospital?!”

Zhou Wu didn’t care about eating anymore, and said, “Aunt, is Dad injured? Is it serious?”

Facing the children’s anxious gaze, Qiao Yu smiled and said, “It’s okay. He may have to stay at home to recuperate for a while. Then… Jun, you have a heavy burden, and your aunt won’t let you tire yourself out in vain. You can save the extra money and spend it however you want.”

Zhou Jun frowned, “Aunt, you don’t have to give me more money. I should do my part.”

Qiao Yu waved her hand, “One thing at a time.”

Zhou Jun wanted to say something else, but a knock on the door interrupted their conversation.

“Sister Qiao! Are you there?”

Hearing Wang Zhaodi’s voice, Qiao Yu went to open the gate personally.

“Sister Wang? Why are you here?”

“Didn’t you ask the people from the market to bring some fresh seafood to the island at noon? I saw it and paid for you.”

“Oh, I see. Thank you very much, Sister Wang. If it weren’t for you, I guess these fresh seafood would have been taken back by the members. Wouldn’t that be really troublesome? Sister Wang, you helped both sides instantly by paying the money.”

Qiao Yu said nicely and paid back the money.

Wang Zhaodi felt relieved after hearing this and her smile became more sincere.

Her mother-in-law still thinks she is meddling in other people’s business?

Who wouldn’t like to talk to such a talkative and knowledgeable person?

Wang Zhaodi seemed to have thought of something and asked, “Is your old Zhou okay?”

…Did the news spread so quickly in the courtyard?

That’s right.

Now that Zhou Ze’an is out of danger, there is no need to hide the news.

“You found out so quickly?”

“My husband saw your old Zhou being carried back. The news originally only spread in the army. Now that your old Zhou has woken up, there is no need to hide it from us family members. However, there are regulations from above that Zhou Tuan has to take three days off before other people are allowed to visit.”

Qiao Yu: “Okay, it’s no big deal.”

“No…” Demobilization, right?

Qiao Yu understood what the other party meant and shook his head.

The other side.

After the news of Zhou Tuan’s hospitalization became widely known, Bai Yu’s eyes became empty and he fell down on the bed.

How is it possible? How could it be…

Shouldn’t the news of Zhou Tuan’s death spread throughout the compound in a few days?

Didn’t Zhou Tuan’s pension come out soon?

After so many years, she should have forgotten it long ago.

But at this moment, the face of Zhou Ze’an when he died reappeared in his mind clearly again.

Zhou Ze’an explained to her…

Oh no, it was a deal before death.

If she promised to raise the three children of Zhou Jun, Zhou Wen and Zhou Wu, she could get the full pension. Otherwise, the bulk of it would be sent to Zhou Ze’an’s mother, and she could only get a very small portion.

With the brigade commander watching her, she had no choice but to make a choice. She didn’t want to take the burden with her, so she could only take a small portion of the pension and leave.

From then on, the nightmare began…

Otherwise, why would she yell for divorce from a group leader and spread the word that Zhou Ze’an was not good enough?

Why did she dare to go against a group leader? !

She knew that this was a dying man, so as long as she could grasp Lu Hongjun, who would hold a high position of power in the future, nothing else mattered.

If Zhou Ze’an is not dead, is there still a chance for Lu Hongjun to rise?

How could Zhou Ze’an not be dead…

but.

Bai Yu knew the rules here. Since the news of Zhou Ze’an’s hospitalization spread, it revealed that he was still alive, so it was almost certain –

Zhou Ze’an was really alive! ! !

What about Lu Hongjun? What should she do?

What she did before was just digging her own grave!

What should I do? What should I do…

I don’t know if I’m too anxious or what, but the headache overwhelms the discomfort in my stomach.

When she reacted, the obvious red marks at the base of her legs burned her eyes.

Lu Hongjun had just come back from lunch and was about to go to the bedroom when he heard a clang and quickly quickened his pace.

When I opened the bedroom door, I saw Bai Yu lying miserably on the ground, her face covered with tears and sweat, and her face was frighteningly pale.

When she saw him coming, she reached out to grab him, “Hongjun, hurry, take me to the hospital…”

Lu Hongjun’s eyes were red. He picked her up by the waist and sprinted 800 meters out.

The person who was about to say hello, after seeing Lu Hongjun’s condition and the pregnant woman in his arms, his face changed slightly, and he quickly made way for him in silence.

Only after Lu Hongjun’s figure disappeared did people begin to discuss in a low voice.

“What happened to Bai Yu?”

“Looking at Captain Lu’s reaction, I guess something happened to the child.”

“Bai Yu didn’t do good deeds herself, so the retribution is now on the child.

” “Keep your voice down, that’s feudal superstition.”

No one said anything else.

After all, no matter what, Bai Yu is carrying a life in his belly.