Back to the 70s: My Wife is Both Fierce and Crazy

"Xiao Jing, Xiao Ling, Xiao Jing, Xiao Yong, you're here too."

The voice was filled with surprise and joy, showing that the visitor was genuinely happy.

Just as Bai Jing turned around, Xiao Ling and the others had already called out, "Uncle Zhong."

At this moment, Bai Jing also saw the person who came in. "Uncle Zhong, you're here for dinner too?"

"Of course, I didn't expect to run into you guys. Have you finished eating?" He asked with some surprise when he saw the empty dishes on the table.

"Yes, we just finished eating. Uncle Zhong, have you found a seat yet?" Bai Jing nodded, then looked around and saw that all the tables were full, so she asked.

"No, I just saw you guys as soon as I came in, so I came over to say hello." Zhong Qiming brought his friends to eat, but he didn't expect to run into Xiao Jing and the others.

"Who is this?" He also noticed the little girl sitting next to Xiao Yong and asked.

Bai Jing immediately introduced Zhong Qiming, "This is my good friend Zhang Cuicui, Cuicui, and this is my Uncle Zhong."

Zhang Cuicui looked at the young Zhong Qiming, but the "uncle" she was about to call out to him just wouldn't come out.

"Well, your uncle is quite young, and I'm several years older than you, so it's not appropriate for me to call you uncle." Zhang Cuicui was a generous person, so she naturally said what she meant.

So she voiced her thoughts, "I'll call you 'brother' then. Hello, Brother Zhong, I'm Zhang Cuicui."

Bai Jing thought about it and agreed. Cui Cui would be twenty-two after the New Year, and calling her "uncle" would indeed make her sound old.

"That's fine, anyway, Uncle Zhong isn't much older than you." Bai Jing replied with a nonchalant smile.

Zhong Qiming sat down in an empty spot and invited his friend to sit next to him. "That's right. If I hadn't gotten to know Xiaojing's third uncle first, I would never have let her call me 'uncle,' especially since I'm not even married yet."

Zhong Qiming seemed to really like the way Zhang Cuicui was addressed.

"You can call me brother, and I'll call you Cui Cui. Hello."

They started chatting in no time.

Fu Weiguo, who was also watching Zhang Cuicui, naturally saw the two young men sitting opposite them.

For some reason, a feeling of displeasure welled up inside me.

I found myself staring at it for a while without realizing it.

Li Shuangshuang naturally noticed.

She glanced at Zhong Qiming when he appeared, but she never expected that he would know Zhang Cuicui.

"Brother Weiguo, I've finished eating. Let's go." Li Shuangshuang planned to take the person away first, as today's events were a turning point for her.

Since Brother Guo has admitted to taking a liking to him, it's time to go back and tell the adults at home.

Fu Weiguo also withdrew his gaze. He opened his mouth and said, "Shuangshuang, you go back first. I just remembered that I have something to do at work, so I'll go back first."

Li Shuangshuang could barely keep her smile going.

But she knew even better that she couldn't displease Weiguo, so she very considerately said, "Well, it just so happens that we're going the same way, I'll go with Brother Weiguo."

Whether they're on the same path or not is another matter, but she definitely won't let Brother Weiguo have any contact with Zhang Cuicui.

Anything is fine, but not today.

Seeing this, Fu Weiguo didn't say anything more. He had originally planned to ask Zhang Cuicui who the man was after Li Shuangshuang left.

It seems we'll have to wait until later.

But do they even have a future?

Pu Xinnan is gone.

The air inside the hotel felt much fresher.

They didn't talk for long before Bai Jing and Zhang Cuicui left the restaurant with their younger siblings, heading straight for the supply and marketing cooperative. Zhong Qiming watched them go for a long time, only turning his gaze away when they were out of sight.

"Ming-ge, your eyes look a little off," Zhong Qiming's friend teased jokingly.

Zhong Qi glanced at him, understanding his meaning, and said, "Get lost, stop making fun of me."

Bai Jing and Zhang Cuicui didn't know what the two men talked about, but they returned home when the snow fell harder.

The cigarettes and alcohol that the supply and marketing cooperative had promised to deliver before the end of the workday had also arrived.

Bai Jing quickly opened the door and asked Comrade Xiao Hu to help pull her into the yard.

After counting the money, Bai Jing thanked the person and saw them off.

"Your liquor is too good! Is your father willing to drink it?" Zhang Cuicui asked, puzzled, when she saw the box full of Moutai.

“My dad would definitely be reluctant to drink it, but this wine is a good thing. It would be quite impressive to give it as a gift or to serve it to guests.” Bai Jing carried the wine into the main room. “If you have the chance, you should stock up on some too. Good things can be stored for a while.”

Zhang Cuicui didn't think there was anything wrong with it, saying, "Let's talk about it after I get married."

Suddenly, Zhang Cuicui started asking Bai Jing about Zhong Qiming, seemingly lost in thought.

"By the way, what's the deal with your Uncle Zhong? I've never seen him before."

Bai Jing looked at her with some curiosity, then smiled gently, "What, you've taken a fancy to my Uncle Zhong?" Uncle Zhong's appearance was indeed quite good; both his face and his demeanor were certainly attractive to young girls.

Zhang Cuicui blushed slightly. "Tell me quickly, tell me!" Her friend had seen through her little scheme, and she felt a bit embarrassed.

Bai Jing smiled at her. "Well done, you want to be promoted in the seniority system, you've got guts."

Even so, she still told her what she knew, "Anyway, that's how it is. Think about it yourself. He's just a doorman."

She didn't mention the black market, after all, it was no small matter.

Even if she were to speak out, it should be after the two of them have consummated their relationship, and then they should announce it to each other themselves, rather than her, an outsider, interfering.

"It seems he's from an official family, and I'm afraid he wouldn't even look at me." After hearing this, Zhang Cuicui suppressed the slight flutter in her heart.

"Forget it, forget it. Who are they, and who am I? It's better not to covet what doesn't belong to me." She was always clear-headed; if it was impossible, then so be it.

Bai Jing didn't try to persuade him. Although Grandma Zhong said she wanted Uncle Zhong to find a partner, she wouldn't just choose any family.

It depends on whether they are destined to be together.

"Then think about it again yourself. I'll go with whatever you say."

Bai Jing stopped worrying about it, but she didn't expect the two of them to give her a big surprise later.

Of course, this is something.

On the evening of the 29th day of the twelfth lunar month, Bai Jing was still remembering the task that Team Leader Lin had given her.

After finishing her meal, she planned to do her last patrol of the year.

"Wait a minute, Dad will go with you. It's not safe for a young lady to go out alone." Although he knew his daughter was capable, he was still worried about her going out alone late at night.

Bai Jing wanted to refuse, but Luo Chunhua suppressed her, saying, "Alright, let your father come along."

And so, Bai Jing and her father went out on their bicycles. The snow had stopped, but it was still very cold.

"Dad, let's push the bike further in. It's too cold riding like this," Bai Jing said to her father after stopping the bike and getting off.

Bai Quanfu naturally listened to his daughter. "Okay, this street is also within your patrol area, right?" He looked around and asked.

"Yes, our street and this street are both within my jurisdiction."

"Should we wait and see?" Bai Quanfu had no experience with this, so he didn't understand. (End of Chapter)