Chapter 83 The Hu Family
"The houses in the provincial capital are so high." Ding Anmin came to the provincial capital for the first time and had no eyes to see. With the lights, he squinted his eyes and his head was not idle. Ding Anguo looked the same. Yi Roujing felt that the twins only showed a sense of similarity at this time.
Although Yi Roujing thought so, she didn't stop. Although it was not like the prosperity of later generations, this was a real old city, at least the place that was most similar to her previous life.
The truck drove straight to the provincial government compound, and Hu Zhishu, who was sitting in the co-pilot, gave Chen Jiashang the way.
"Teacher, is that here?" Chen Jiashang looked at the Jiang Provincial Government Courtyard getting closer and closer, and was a little scared.
"Well, Jia Shang, I'll stay at the teacher's house for one night." Hu Zhishu said.
"I'm afraid it won't work tonight. I have to go to Suzhou Province tonight." Chen Jiashang said apologetically, then the brakes turned off.
Hu Zhishu took out a small notebook from his pocket, took out a pen and wrote a string of numbers, and tore a page of paper, "This is the specific address of the teacher's house. You often come and go when you have time. You know my phone number. If you have any questions, just call me."
Chen Jiashang smiled and nodded, "Okay."
The doorman on duty in the government compound came forward when he saw the big truck. When he saw the familiar Hu Zhishu, he stood attentively and greeted him and helped carry his luggage.
There are two types of houses in the government compound, a five-story tube building, and a two-story residential building with independent courtyard gates. Yi Roujing looks at the community with a terraced house and a small high-rise building in later generations.
The greening in the courtyard was also thoughtful, with camphor trees along the road, neatly trimmed lawns and flowers.
Hu Zhishu led the crowd to a small two-story house for five minutes. Yi Roujing was not surprised when he saw it. Hu Zhishu would ask them to live at home, but it was obvious that the place was quite small.
But Yi Roujing was still underestimated because the small house next to her opened the courtyard gate from inside, and a woman in her forties came out. Looking at Hu Zhishu, she smiled and called "Son-in-law". Then Hu Heping was excited with her big belly under the support of Hao Zhixin.
"Dad, are you okay? You scared us." Hu Heping's eyes were red and swollen, and she cried.
"Didn't you tell you that it's okay? You're back now." Hu Zhishu felt very distressed and stroked Hu Heping's shoulder.
"Roujing, thank you." Hu Heping hugged Yi Roujing regardless of the round and pointed belly, "You are really a noble person in my family."
Yang Cuihu was very restrained and nervous on the side.
Yi Roujing gently stroked Hu Heping's belly and pushed her waist back so that she could not press on her belly. She could understand Hu Heping's mood and comforted her in a low voice, "Well, so we will rely on you in the past few days."
"It's easy to say." Hu Heping smiled when he heard this, and was a little happy and Yi Roujing was intimate.
"Old Hu, are you okay?" The middle-aged woman with neat short hair and capable aura also came out with a tulle scarf covered in a tulle scarf.
"Azhen, I'm fine." Hu Zhishu's expression softened when he saw his beloved wife, and there was still light in his eyes.
"Roujing, this is your Aunt Lanzhen." Hu Zhishu introduced his wife Zhu Lanzhen to Yi Roujing and his party.
Yi Roujing looked at Zhu Lanzhen with a smile on her face and her eyes were grateful and sincere, and her heart was shaken.
The book describes this way, even though time flies and the traces of baptism of time are engraved on its face, the sharp and indifferent eyes of diplomat Zhu Lanzhen's diplomat and ambassador still have their plain words, which are shells that the nations fear.
Zhu Lanzhen started as a small clerk in the Provincial Foreign Affairs Office and gradually reached the highest position of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs. Behind her glorious career was her miserable life, losing her mother at a young age, losing her daughter at a middle age, and her daughter was still a tragic situation. More than a month later, her husband died on the train and she could not even see her last time.
His biological father, Zhu Dangting, who was once the president of the Peking University, was deeply hit and died soon after. His father-in-law, his former founding father, his mother-in-law, and a gentle and generous lady of a scholarly family, also died in the capital because of his only son and granddaughter.
Zhu Lanzhen was the only one in the Zhu family. Zhu Lanzhen did not remarry and devoted everything to the country.
The book will introduce Zhu Lanzhen because Zhu Lanzhen is the cousin of the second daughter Yuan Xiangyu, and the Yuan family is Zhu Lanzhen’s mother-in-law’s mother-in-law.
"What's wrong?" Yi Roujing looked at Zhu Lanzhen in a daze, and Hu Heping gently pulled her.
"Your mother is so elegant." Yi Roujing whispered.
"Although my mother looks serious on the outside, she feels soft inside." Hu Heping whispered, "and her cooking is delicious. Let you taste her skills tomorrow."
"Cuihu." Zhu Lanzhen looked at Yang Cuihu with a gentle expression, "I have fun in Jiangcheng these days."
The current head of the Yang family is Hu Zhishu's father's former subordinate, and the relationship between the two families is pretty good. Yang Cuihu's behavior this time was not intentional. Besides, Hu Zhishu is fine now, so Zhu Lanzhen cannot be angry with a girl one year younger than her daughter.
"Teacher, teacher's wife, sister Heping, I'm sorry." Yang Cuihu bowed deeply, his face full of apology, "I will definitely pay attention in the future."
"Cuihu, it's really okay." Hu Zhishu said gently.
Yang Cuihu said with red eyes, "I'm lucky that teacher is fine."
"I contacted my aunt before. This time I came here for a wedding banquet. My aunt will come to pick me up later. Teacher, thank you for your care along the way. I will teach in the provincial capital in the future. I may have to trouble you in the future."
Hu Zhishu smiled and shook his hand, indicating that it was okay.
A few minutes later, Yang Cuihu's aunt came, took the person away, and even greeted Hu Zhishu and his group and apologized.
After a day of traveling, Yi Roujing and Ding Ancheng lived in Hu Zhishu and Zhu Lanzhen's house, while Ding Anmin and Ding Anguo lived in Zhu Dangting's house next door.
Yi Roujing and Ding Ancheng are husband and wife, and Hu Heping naturally arranged a bedroom on the second floor, with the master bedroom on the first floor, and the second floor is two guest bedrooms, a study room and a bathroom.
Yi Roujing was washing in the bathroom, and she was so excited that she burst into tears. She could do anything in the Dingping Production Brigade, and she could tolerate the fatigue of her work, but without a bathroom and no flush toilet was her hardest temper.
It’s great for the provincial capital. When will commercial housing be bought and sold, she will definitely do it.
Yi Roujing stayed in the bathroom for more than half an hour before coming out. She washed her hair soaked and her body was pink and tender. The most important thing was to be satisfied.
"I like it so much?" When Ding Ancheng washed up and entered the room, Yi Roujing was still humming an unknown tune.
"Ah?" Yi Roujing was interrupted and was stunned for a moment, not understanding what she liked.
"Bathroom." Ding Ancheng took the towel from Yi Roujing's hand to help her twist her hair.
"Well, clean and comfortable. When there is such a house to buy and sell in the future, we will buy a few of them so that parents, An Min and the others can live in." Yi Roujing thought, "and my parents and brothers."
Chapter completed!