When he arrived at Feng's house, Li Juntao discovered that Feng Yongzhuo was not living in the house in the army.

"I'm not married now, and I don't want a military house."

"But you are considered a unit house, your dad's?"

"No, my mom." Feng Yongzhuo smiled and opened the door of the house.

Li Juntao shouted in surprise: Is the Feng family strong men and weak women?

I changed my shoes at the entrance and went inside. The room was well organized. It was obvious that the floor had just been wiped in the afternoon.

"Mom, I brought a colleague over."

In response to Feng Yongzhuo's shout, a woman walked out of the bedroom.

The light yellow shirt, white trousers, and student-style short hair that is full of ears not only makes people feel old-fashioned, but on the contrary, the refreshing color combination and neat hair styles all make people feel a star-like temperament that is pleasing to the eye.

A woman who is nearly fifty years old is as young and beautiful as Carina Lau. Li Juntao was stunned. I believe no one in the department knew that Feng Yongzhuo had such a beautiful mother, although Feng Yongzhuo himself was also a handsome guy.

"Sit down." Hua Miaobing smiled softly at the guest.

"Hello, Auntie." Li Juntao felt that it would automatically become smaller in front of this woman, and his voice and tone could automatically become the same as a rule as a primary school student.

Hua Miaobing might have felt his restraint and nodded at Feng Yongzhuo: "I'll go clean up the kitchen, your dad should be back. You can entertain your own friends first."

As soon as Hua Miaobing left, Li Juntao's chatterbox immediately opened: "Where is your mother's radio host?"

Feng Yongzhuo looked at him in surprise: Isn’t the lumps of wood in this unit too lazy to even say something?

"Your mother is a beauty, and she is of temperament." Li Juntao sincerely raised a thumb.

"Thank you for your praise." Feng Yongzhuo shrugged his shoulders, thinking he was a little fussy, or maybe he was used to watching his mother at home and was not as touched by outsiders. "My mother is neither a celebrity nor a radio host. If you pay attention, you will find that her hands are very rough. She often goes to the countryside to farm, and is a scientific researcher who works in the Academy of Sciences."

After hearing what he said, Li Juntao admired him even more and sighed: "No wonder he has such a good temperament, which is not proud and very friendly."

"Hey, my mother has suffered." Feng Yongzhuo took him into his room.

After looking around his room, Li Juntao found that his slightly impatient temper had something to do with his hobbies. Most of the photos posted on the wall were sports.

"Where did you take this?" Li Juntao pointed curiously at a ski resort photo on the wall. It didn't look like a domestic ski resort.

"You guessed it, it was taken in Switzerland."

"Have you been to Switzerland?" Li Juntao looked at him again. He had heard that Jun Ye's unit had all kinds of backgrounds, including very rich children from rich families. Like him, Li Juntao himself, he was a grassroots family. His parents were both ordinary working families and had never thought about going abroad. Of course, when he came to Jun Ye's unit, he heard that the chances of going abroad would increase greatly.

Feng Yongzhuo was indeed not as fussy as him and said, "When you look at me in the photos, you know that I was much younger than now. I went to Switzerland to take photos when I was fifteen or sixteen. At that time, my mother was in Switzerland for scientific research, so our family settled there for a while."

"Public mission?"

"no."

"Your family is rich."

"What did you say? It's all said it's a scientific test!" Feng Yongzhuo glared at him, "Do you think only the Chinese government can send personnel to study? This is an American company that set up a branch in Switzerland and sent my mother to work. Do you understand?"

"But isn't your mother from the Academy of Agricultural Sciences?" Li Juntao was confused by his words.

"Where do you think the Academy of Agricultural Sciences is? You can enter if you let you enter? For example, my parents don't have a backdoor, don't have any backstage, if they want to enter, they have no ability and no grades, are they recognized by everyone? Is it possible? For example, you and me, now you can enter this good unit, don't you work hard on your own?"

Feng Yongzhuo's words were filled with excitement, and he poured a basin of water on Li Juntao's head. Li Juntao seemed to understand a little, but he didn't seem to understand much.

Speaking of which, the Feng family is able to live a good life now, without relying on the background of elders, and relying on the efforts of a generation of intellectuals themselves. The Feng family and his wife were one of the typical intellectuals going abroad in those days. Later, their achievements came out and were summoned back by the country.

"I was very naughty when I was a child and didn't like to study." Feng Yongzhuo now looked at his previous photos and said with a serious expression, "My mother told me: Why are farmers so sweet when eating the fruits they grow, but people who buy fruits in the city like to find faults."

"Why?"

"If you don't do it yourself, get the fruit yourself and only use what others have ready-made, you will never experience the true happiness in it. Once a person loses happiness, it's almost the same as death. My mother asked me directly, do you want to die or live?"

Needless to say, just from this, you can see what kind of woman Hua Miaobing is.

Li Juntao took his album and looked at Feng Yongzhuo's silhouette. From this perspective, Feng Yongzhuo and Hua Miaobing's expressions were somewhat similar.

Feng Sihai returned home with a briefcase and saw that there were more shoes in the entrance hall, saying, "Did Yongzhuo bring his friends back?"

"Yes." Hua Miaobing set up the dining table at this time and came to help her husband carry his bag. "Yongzhuo said he was a colleague from the same unit as him."

Hearing this, Feng Sihai was obviously happy. As if his son was unable to make close friends, his father knew very well. After his son introduced him, after seeing Li Juntao, Feng Sihai held Li Juntao's hand hard and said, "You are welcome to come often in the future. Although my mother and I often traveled on business trips due to work, it doesn't matter."

Compared to Hua Miaobing's somewhat cold personality, Feng Sihai is like a big sun, tolerant and open-minded.

After the meal, Li Juntao felt that the Feng family and his wife were very good and were hospitable. They were worthy of being an intellectual family, with rich knowledge, courtesy and polite etiquette, and morality without being picky.

When drinking tea after dinner, Feng Sihai asked his son's colleagues in a chat: "It is said that your unit has been very busy recently? Yongzhuo often works overtime."

Regarding Feng Yongzhuo's own overtime work, Li Juntao was not sure what the person involved had intended, so he felt a little embarrassed. Fortunately, Feng Yongzhuo just happened to walk away and replied: "I've been a little busy recently."

"Oh—" Feng Sihai sighed softly, "I used to think that he was just a pretext for being busy with work, but actually went to hook up with girls on our back."

Just like, Feng Sihai had already inquired about the news before asking him this question.

Li Juntao had to bite the bullet and said, "I haven't heard of Colonel Feng chasing girls in my company."

"Haha." Feng Sihai smiled. His son knew best. "He is arrogant and awkward. It is impossible to ask him to chase girls. I have told him about him. He said he didn't meet the right one. He would chase him when he met the right one. He would naturally chase him. Listen to what he said, isn't he like a peacock?"

Li Juntao smiled but said nothing.

"Where are you? Did you have a girlfriend? Yongzhuo said you are not married yet?"

When Li Juntao met such an overly enthusiastic elder, he felt a little headache: "Like him, I haven't met the right one for the time being."

"Yes. Then you two have to look for it carefully. They are not young anymore. They should look at what they should be, and they should be dating. If you don't have a deep understanding, how do you know that the other party is not suitable for you? Some people cannot be seen by their eyes, but by communication, especially women."

Feng Sihai speaks like an old friend and a peer. It may be this father-son relationship that has created Feng Yongzhuo's extremely independent personality.

Indeed, as an outsider Li Juntao, it can be seen in the Feng family for one or two hours that in the Feng family, it is not Feng Sihai, but Hua Miaobing, who can really control Feng Yongzhuo.

"You can do experiments. If you want to work overtime, you can work overtime. As long as this can solve your worries, your dad and I don't object. However, don't let your dad worry about you. You should know that your dad's health has not been very good since a long time ago." Hua Miaobing said to his son who helped him wash fruit in the kitchen.

"I know, mom." Feng Yongzhuo fucked the knife and cut the grapefruit skin, raised his eyebrows and said.

His son is so tall and so handsome. Hua Miaobing patted him on his shoulders much taller than him and walked out first.

Looking at her back, when there was no one, his brows quietly frowned from the stretch.

Hua Miaobing washed her hands and walked to the living room. She saw her husband chatting with her son’s colleagues, and moved a chair to sit next to her and listened quietly.

"I heard that your unit has changed a lot recently?" Feng Sihai asked.

Li Juntao thought that this was a father who wanted to inquire about his son's working environment, but he didn't doubt it much, and said frankly: "It's a little transfer. However, the one who was transferred the most was the nursing team, which had little to do with our professionalism."

"What happened to be transferred?"

"It seems that the leader means there are already many problems."

"If you mobilize so many people and have a major blood change, are your leaders worried that something will go wrong? What if the newcomer can't take it?"

Li Juntao was puzzled. Looking at Feng Sihai's series of questions, he obviously led the problem to a field that had nothing to do with Feng Yongzhuo.

"Uncle, we are not very clear about the leader's thoughts, if we are subordinates, we don't know much about the leader."

"But I heard that this was all created by a newcomer from your unit?"

"Shen Jiayin?" Li Juntao was surprised. When did Xiaobudian's reputation spread far, and even the Feng family and his wife paid great attention.

"I heard that my surname is Shen." Feng Sihai's voice lowered slightly.

"I often contact Lieutenant Colonel Shen." Li Juntao said to the point of being fair, never thought of slandering Shen Jiayin. "She is definitely not a person rumored by the outside world who would engage in conspiracy theories. On the contrary, those who have come into contact with her know that she is a bit stupid."

Perhaps it is precisely because of Shen Jiayin's "stupidity" that some people with shadows can't stand it. In this society, how can stupid people survive? Li Juntao reflected on himself, and he was not wrong. He didn't know when he became a member of this view. Therefore, he felt angry and rejected Shen Jiayin at the beginning.

Shen Jiayin is not a "stupid" that ordinary people can do, and is more jealous than anything else.

After hearing what he said, Feng Sihai was silent. The big mouth that had been chattering from the beginning broke, and the room was silent to a terrible silence, as if there was a strange aura floating on it.

Li Juntao raised his eyes and looked at the silent Feng couple, and was secretly anxious: I wonder if he had just said the wrong thing?

Holding the fruit plate, Feng Yongzhuo stopped at the kitchen door. From a distance, he saw his parents' heads lowered. A strange light flashed quietly in his eyes.

It was only a few minutes away to walk home from the supermarket. Mr. Yao never felt so sad. You can say that a big man holds a woman's sanitary napkin in his pocket. It's a very embarrassing thing to think about it.

"Head, Chief, give it to me." Shen Jiayin said.

Mr. Yao thought about it and thought of a way: "You can't use that much, first take a plastic bag and I'll take it to the security department for them to keep it."

Shen Jiayin blinked his eyelids at this proposal: This is even more serious than he has done a big deal.

"Why are you buying such a big bag?"

“Free cost-effective, economical.”

Sometimes this girl has to separate occasions and can’t just think about it. Speaking of which, if a businessman encounters a stupid girl, he will lose to a great loss.

She took a picture of her head: "You can't have both fish and bear's paws. You are now, you have to both, and you have to worry about it yourself."

"But I have bought it all, what should I do?"

"What else can I do?" She glared at her, but her tone was very gentle, "I'll block you if there is anything."

Could she praise him for this: Manly!

Fortunately, no one noticed it. His father and his mother were both doing sack handling work in the living room, and all the farm products had to be moved to the study and kitchen. He secretly opened the door, holding her hand like a thief, first pulled it into his bedroom, then quickly opened a drawer on his desk and said, "Put everything in it."

She obeyed him and stuffed the sanitary napkins into the drawer, which would not fill half of the drawer. The scene looked quite spectacular.
To be continued...