The strongest brain in the universe

Marshal Zhou sounded like he was criticizing, but in fact it was during Xuanwa's conversation, and the group ended the dinner with satisfaction.

Of course, Zhou felt that he had been greatly hurt and sulked for a while, but was finally coaxed by his father's clever words.

During this process, Marshal Zhou didn't use any skills at all, he calmly said a few words and gave people a smooth ride.

Looking at someone who became happy again in the second half, Jiang Hui has a new understanding of the way this father and son get along. The relationship between the father and son is really interesting——

Zhou Xiuwen has visibly tensed up a lot in the past two years. Although people's growth has its own trajectory, Jiang Hui has always believed that it is better to follow the laws of nature. It is not beautiful to overthrow a seedling and encourage it, and it is easy to destroy the original appearance of raw jade.

A while ago, the other party was even more inexplicably anxious. Although he concealed it well, his emotions were obviously wrong. Jiang Hui originally thought that he would have a heart-to-heart talk with the other party when he was free, to see why he was troubled, but now that he thought about it, he probably had learned the news of Huan Xian's disappearance at that time, and he just kept it a secret. .

In this way, it seems that the other party has really grown a lot, and such a big news can be kept secret.

In fact, Zhou Xiuwen was not as calm and composed as Jiang Hui imagined, and it was not easy for him along the way. In the past few years, he has gradually taken up tasks, and has gradually transformed into a relatively mature and stable image.

The uncles, brothers and comrades around his father felt that he had grown up a lot, and he began to look a little bit like Zhou Yuanjing.

Zhou Xiuwen himself also realized that he could no longer be as carefree as before, he must grow up quickly, shoulder the future, and become everyone's new wings.

So he has to work harder, abandon those childish emotions and habits in the past, and leave the self that is more suitable for survival.

But he has grown up and gained people's approval from this, but for some reason, Zhou Xiuwen feels that he seems to be getting more and more unhappy.

He thinks maybe this is the pain of growing up, or in fact, there is no real pure happiness in this world. In the past, the reason why he was able to grow up carefree and happy was only because his father carried the burden for him——

Now it was finally time for him to take over this burden, and it was still such a burden that he had never imagined... To be honest, Zhou Xiuwen was also a little at a loss deep in his heart, and it could even be said to be panic.

He didn't know if he could really walk out a bright road according to the thoughts of the people behind him.

Maybe he will let people down, maybe he will go astray, but he has no other choice, he can only grit his teeth and move forward step by step. Because Zhou Xiuwen not only has himself behind him, but also bears countless personal ideals and the future of countless families and families. He cannot be cowardly.

But just as Jiang Hui expected, he is still young, and his experience is not enough for him to learn how to stretch and resolve, and how to turn stress into motivation in a high-pressure environment. As a young man, he can only force himself to digest as much as possible, and move forward fearlessly.

But the high-pressure environment still left some traces, Jiang Hui and his friends also noticed it, but they just didn't know how to help him.

Fortunately, the elders are more wise, and they acted first, or it should be said that knowing a son is like a father.

Jiang Hui, who hadn't seen Zhou Xiuwen for a while, found that Zhou Xiuwen's mood had stabilized again, and he was more tolerant than before, more like his father.

It is self-evident who adjusted the state for him, who else but his own father? Sure enough, the ginger is still old and spicy.

In addition, it is also important to understand the children's campus life. Obviously, Jiang Hui, a friend and classmate, is a very good middleman

Zhou Yuanjing used her "cutting point" to relax Zhou Xiuwen's spirit a little and talked about his true inner thoughts, some mature and some naive, some that bothered him recently and some new ideas of his... This guy Almost poured the bottom out.

And Zhou Xiuwen didn't know whether he didn't notice it or he didn't care at all, he was very active, that Marshal Zhou had been listening patiently all the time, and he didn't look impatient with these children's things at all.

In the end, it was Zhou Yuanjing's adjutant who had something to report to the group to end the meeting. Zhou Xiuwen sent her back before rushing towards his father.

Jiang Hui looked at the back of the other party in a hurry before turning back to the inner room.

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Zhou Xiuwen lingered at the door, and before he could say hello to the window, the people inside automatically opened the door to let him in.

To his surprise, there was no one else in the command room except Zhou Yuanjing. Now that he came in, there were only the father and son left.

"Where are Uncle Faria and the others?" Zhou Xiuwen looked around strangely. The others were not here... It seemed that this matter was relatively simple, so Zhou Yuanjing arranged it all at once.

But it's strange that Faria is not there either. The other party is Zhou Yuanjing's close adjutant, who usually takes care of various affairs around Zhou Yuanjing, and usually rarely leaves. Especially now that he is still outside, and the other party has been inseparable these days, how can he leave as soon as he turns his head away?

"There are some things in the main control room, and I let him handle them for me." Zhou Yuanjing said, watching Zhou Xiuwen, who was getting taller and taller, slowly walked to his side, and then bent his knees and squatted beside the mechanical wheelchair.

The young man has grown up a lot, and there is still a bit of youthful spirit on his face, but he has begun to take on a demeanor, with a resolute expression. The other party was indeed a very good child as he said. As a father, Zhou Yuanjing had always been proud of him.

"Why don't you stay with your friend for a while longer? Actually, there's no need to come here." Zhou Yuanjing lowered his head slightly, and glanced at the child squatting aside.

"Father..." Zhou Xiuwen lowered his eyes, his voice was slightly low, and seemed to contain some inexplicable emotion.

"What's wrong?"

"I never knew you were so interested in my school life? Actually, you can ask me directly." His voice was a little muffled.

The elder's rare and hearty laughter came from his head: "That's different, I want to ask you...you definitely wouldn't tell me that you ate three lunch boxes because you were too hungry and your stomach felt uncomfortable."

No, you still remember this? This week, Xiuwen felt even more puzzled, and his buried ears were a little red. He didn't know whether it was to escape or something else, his head and shoulders slightly leaned against the cold mechanical wheelchair, as if in this way he could feel the warmth that was lost in the past moment.

"Okay, I'm just kidding, I mean... I never knew you had so many grievances." Zhou Yuanjing's voice suddenly sank, he stretched out his hand, and his thin palm finally slowly fell to the top of the opponent's skull , rubbed: "Thank you for your hard work."

these years.