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Zhu Qing, who was sitting in the living room reading the newspaper, heard the sound of the door opening and couldn't help but walked over to take a look, and happened to meet the other person's eyes.

This young man is quite kind.

"Hello uncle, I'm here to bring food to Huihui."

Originally, he wanted to say that he was delivering the food, but feeling unable to justify his explanation, Zhou Anan put on a calm smile and walked in with the two bags in his hand.

When Zhou Anan took the bag, he naturally placed the door key at the entrance without leaving any trace.

"You are Xiao Zhou from the western restaurant last time."

Looking back, Zhu Qing matched the other person with a person in his mind. After all, he was just giving the other person a meal, wasn't he?

He couldn't remember the other person's name, but Zhu Qing still remembered the other person's last name, and his old father's smile immediately appeared on his face.

Between her daughter's illness, the key to the other party's door, and the food in her hand, Zhu Qing seemed to have understood the reason why her daughter had been reluctant to go on a blind date.

It’s not like I’ve never seen him before. If there’s anything I’m embarrassed to say about hiding such a boyfriend.

"Yes, uncle has a great memory."

Nodding, Zhou Anan admitted generously and complimented the other party.

"Lao Zhu, who is here? Who is this?"

He Shuixian, who was making something in the kitchen, heard the sound and came out and looked at the young man who was having a good chat with her husband in surprise.

Who is this young man?

Looking at the bag in the other person's hand, He Shuixian knew it clearly.

Well, he looks talented, has a calm demeanor, and looks pretty good.

I just don’t know how far things have progressed with my daughter?

"Oh, this Xiao Zhou is bringing food to Hui Hui. You don't need the porridge anymore."

As a parent who had already met each other once, Zhu Qing consciously introduced him to his wife in a very vague tone.

"Xiao Zhou, I'm really troubling you. My Huihui doesn't know how to take care of herself at all, and she still bothers you to bring food."

Hearing that the other party was bringing food to his daughter, He Shuixian's face was full of smiles and he looked at the other party more carefully.

"Auntie, you're welcome. Since you are all here, I'm relieved. I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."

The feeling of being watched by the second elder was so strange that Zhou Anan thought it would be better to get away as soon as possible.

He talks a lot about his relationship with his little sister.

"Hey, Xiao Zhou, don't go in and tell Hui Hui before leaving."

Seeing that the other party was about to leave, He Shuixian, who was about to chat with the other party, said quickly.

She didn't even have a word with the other person. She didn't know what the other person's character was like, so why was she leaving in such a hurry?

"No, Huihui probably hasn't woken up yet, so I won't disturb her. Uncle and aunt, good-bye."

At this time, there must be no sloppiness. Zhou Anan declined the polite words from the two elders and walked straight out the door.

"Then come and sit at home next time you have time."

He Shuixian, who had been escorting the other party to the door and could not force him to stay, said enthusiastically.

"OK."

Zhou An nodded politely and walked down the stairs calmly.

"This young man looks pretty good."

When the other party's back disappeared around the corner of the stairs, He Shuixian, who walked into the door, smiled and praised her husband, and then asked her husband: "Hey, Lao Zhu, have you met Xiao Zhou before? What is Xiao Zhou's name, what does he do, and where is his home?" where?"

"You are checking your household registration. If you want to ask, ask your daughter."

Not wanting his wife to know that he had forgotten the other person's name and causing a burst of nagging, Zhu Qing put on airs and replied in a pretentious manner.

As for the other party having the key to his daughter's room, Zhu Qing thought it would be better not to tell his wife first, and then ask his daughter in private.

This is his right to know first.

"Hey, you old Zhu, I asked you a few questions and you kicked me."

After returning to the car, Zhou Anan breathed a sigh of relief, sent a text message to the young lady, and then drove to the two training departments to have a look.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, Zhou Anan drove back to Lizhou.

I have nothing to do, so I have to stay at home for two more days.

"Are you going back to school again?"

While eating dinner, Wang Jingyu asked with some reluctance when he heard that his son was leaving just two nights after he came back.

"If I don't go back to school yet, I'm going to Hangzhou first this time. I won the award for the top ten outstanding college students in the province this semester, and I'm going to attend a commendation meeting."

They have all gained the right to travel alone, and Zhou Anan also openly stated that he was going to Hangzhou to receive the award.

After staying at home for two days, it was already the end of the month. Zhou Anan, who had promised Dean Shi, could not afford to miss the commendation meeting attended by Jiang Province leaders.

According to Dean Shi, no student in his school has received this honor for many years.

"Top ten outstanding college students in the province? Why didn't you tell me about this before?"

After hearing his son's words, Wang Jingyu's eyes widened a little and looked at him in shock.

An award with this name sounds very prestigious at first glance.

She had no idea about such a big thing before.

"I didn't just receive a call from the school yesterday. I thought it was just a certificate. I didn't expect it to be so troublesome."

Regarding this issue, Zhou Anan, who always likes to keep a low profile, will naturally not shout out in advance.

If he had known how troublesome it was to receive an award, he would have just talked to Dean Shi and just refused.

"You kid, you have received such a good honor and you still despise it."

Wang Jingyu lightly patted his son on the shoulder and said angrily.

"How about I take you to Hangzhou?"

Zhou Youliang, who was eating, spoke to his son.

"No, no, it's so far, dad, it's too troublesome for you to drive there. Besides, I've already bought a ticket to Hangzhou."

Shaking his head, how could Zhou Anan let his father give it away.

Even the tickets he prepared must be refunded in advance.

"Well, what time is the ticket tomorrow?"

His son has become quite independent, and Zhou Youliang did not force him.

"Nine-thirty in the morning."

"Then I'll take you to the station at nine o'clock."

"OK."

After dinner, Zhou Anan went to the first floor to chat with his grandparents.

My uncle's family has moved to the third floor of their house, and he and his grandparents cook and eat on the first floor. The original space on the first floor is completely occupied by the mops, small fans and other hardware items that my aunt sells.

There were still some goods that couldn't be accommodated and piled up in the factory rented by Zhou Anan and his family.

For this biological brother, Zhou Anan's father did everything he could to help.

"Aye, grandma, I'm going for a walk."

After chatting for a while, Zhou Anan went for a walk in the village, calling everyone uncle and auntie, but he couldn't remember a single name anyway.

Arriving at the edge of the square, Zhou Anan saw that his uncle's old house had been almost demolished and was waiting to build a new foundation.

The old village has not been renovated yet, and the procedures for rebuilding it on the original site are very simple, not to mention having the director's younger brother-in-law has some connections.

Thinking about it, grandpa's fate of falling down in the old house should be changed.

Seeing that the situation at home is getting better, Zhou Anan's heart is filled with a sense of accomplishment in controlling his destiny.

"Ah Liang, how do you think An An got such a good honor?"

After washing the dishes and seeing that his son had not come back yet, Wang Jingyu asked her husband who was watching the news broadcast.

"You ask me, who should I ask?"

Without looking away from the TV, Zhou Youliang didn't know the answer.

"Do you think it's because of the cram school your son runs?"

Looking carefully at the stairs, Wang Jingyu asked softly.