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Yu Haitang nodded: "Since you don't have any plans to find a partner right now, I won't bother you. I, Yu Haitang, am someone who can let go easily."

"I hope you find someone you truly love," Xiao Shan said to Haitang.

After saying that, Xiao Shan got on his bicycle and disappeared from Yu Haitang's sight.

When Xiao Shan returned home, he found that Lou Xiao'e had not yet come back.

It seems that Lou Xiao'e will not be coming back for the time being.

After dinner, Xiao Shan sat on the kang (a heated brick bed), listening to the radio while chatting with the others in the chat group.

Ren Weiyong: "Group owner, Master Qianhe has appeared with royal zombies. Master Qianhe is currently catching up with Master Simu and the others!"

Group owner Xiao Shan: "The royal zombie might break out of its coffin tonight. You can remind Master Si Mu!"

Ren Weiyong: "Okay, I understand!"

In the world of Zombie Uncle, at the doorstep of Master Four Eyes.

At this time, following Master Yixiu's advice, Master Qianhe had already instructed his disciples to dismantle the canopy of the golden coffin.

Looking at the golden coffin with its canopy removed, Ren Weiyong felt a bad feeling welling up inside him.

"Could it be that the royal zombie's emergence from its coffin is related to this awning?" Ren Weiyong couldn't help but wonder to himself.

At this moment, Jiale also brought over the glutinous rice and handed it to Daoist Qianhe.

Looking at the glutinous rice in Master Qianhe's hand, Master Simu offered his sincere blessing: "Junior brother, I hope you won't need this bag of glutinous rice!"

Ren Weiyong was just about to remind Daoist Qianhe to put the awning back on that night when Wu Shilang was already urging him.

Watching Master Qianhe and the others leave, Ren Weiyong couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

However, Jiale's gaze was drawn to the golden coffin: "Master, this coffin is so beautiful! I will definitely work hard to earn money in the future and buy an identical coffin to honor you."

Hearing Jiale's heartfelt words of filial piety, Master Yixiu encouraged him, "Jiale, you are quite filial, hahaha!"

Just as Master Four Eyes was about to teach his beloved disciple a lesson, he saw thunderclouds rolling in the sky.

Looking in the direction where Master Qianhe had left, Master Simu couldn't help but whisper, "I hope they're alright!"

At this moment, Ren Weiyong said to Master Simu, "Simu, I feel like something's not right!"

"Something's not right?" Master Four Eyes was taken aback and looked at Ren Weiyong, asking, "What's not right?"

Ren Weiyong said with a serious expression, "I have a feeling that the royal zombie might break out of its coffin tonight!"

"No way?" Master Four Eyes was somewhat skeptical.

"I'll go follow them and see! If everything's alright, that's great; if something's wrong, I can lend a hand!"

Master Four Eyes nodded: "Alright! If you encounter any trouble, remember to send me a signal!"

So Ren Weiyong quietly followed in the direction that Daoist Qianhe and the others had left.

Then Ren Weiyong saw the royal zombie who, after being struck by lightning, not only did not die, but its strength increased greatly.

Seeing that Master Qianhe and his disciples were about to be killed, Ren Weiyong decisively chose to help!

Seeing Ren Weiyong jump out to help, Daoist Qianhe couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Finally, with the combined efforts of Master Qianhe and Ren Weiyong, the royal zombie died with resentment.

After absorbing the corpse energy, lightning energy, and dragon energy from the royal zombie, Ren Weiyong felt that his strength had increased slightly again!

Especially after absorbing the dragon energy from the royal zombie, Ren Weiyong felt that his resistance to Taoist and Buddhist magic had increased.

This showed Ren Weiyong another way to improve his strength!

Meanwhile, Minister Wu burst into tears as he looked at the royal zombies that had turned into a pile of black ash.

How is he going to explain this to the royal family when he gets to the capital?

"Minister Wu, don't worry, I will explain to Father and the others for you after we arrive in the capital!" the young prince, who had witnessed everything, said to Minister Wu.

Hearing the young prince's words, Vice Minister Wu was slightly relieved.

Ren Weiyong led Daoist Qianhe and the others back to Daoist Simu's house.

When Master Simu learned about the royal zombie breaking out of its coffin, he couldn't help but feel glad that Ren Weiyong had followed along.

Otherwise, my junior brother might have to return to the embrace of our ancestor!

After expressing his sincere gratitude to Ren Weiyong, Master Simu led Master Qianhe and the others to arrange their accommodations.

Ren Weiyong lay back in his coffin and told the people in the group about it.

Group owner Xiao Shan: "Mr. Ren, so you're saying that the dragon aura of the royal zombie can actually enhance your strength?"

Ren Weiyong: "Yes! If I can absorb enough dragon energy, I might become immune to most Buddhist and Taoist magic!"

Group owner Xiao Shan: "Then you can go and see if there are any other similar royal zombies!"

Ren Weiyong: "Then forget it! I'm fine staying in Renjia Town right now, I don't want to go out and cause trouble!"

Zhang Chulan: "Mr. Ren, I didn't realize you were a reclusive zombie!"

Human World, Liaoning Provincial Magazine.

It was already the end of February 1976.

Zhou Bingkun, who was at work, couldn't help but laugh when he saw Zhang Chulan's message in the chat group.

At this moment, Shao Jingwen arrived at Zhou Bingkun's office. Looking at Zhou Bingkun with a smile on his face, he asked with some curiosity, "Bingkun, what's making you so happy?"

"Nothing, I just remembered something happy!" Zhou Bingkun suppressed his smile and looked at Shao Jingwen as he entered, asking, "Teacher Shao, is there something you need?"

Shao Jingwen sat down opposite Zhou Bingkun: "Bingkun, it's like this, the publishing house wants to write a poem to mourn the leader, and I think you're very suitable!"

When Zhou Bingkun heard Shao Jingwen mention this, he immediately shuddered.

Can this kind of poetry be written casually?

Don't they realize what era we're in now?

So Zhou Bingkun waved his hand and said, "Teacher Shao, I think you should find someone more capable! I dare not write such a poem!"

"Bingkun, it's not that serious, is it? The situation has improved now!" Shao Jingwen asked with a smile, looking at Zhou Bingkun who seemed to be on high alert.

Chapter 198, Feng Huacheng is in trouble, Feng Yue arrives! (Please subscribe!)

Zhou Bingkun shook his head repeatedly: "No, I can't write it! My eldest son is only two years old, and my younger one hasn't even been born yet. I don't want to cause any trouble. Please let me go!"

Shao Jingwen had known Zhou Bingkun for many years and knew very well what kind of person Zhou Bingkun was.

Since Zhou Bingkun said he didn't want to write, then he definitely won't write.

So Shao Jingwen nodded: "Okay, then I'll try finding someone else."

“Teacher Shao, I think you should stop looking for her. It’s better to avoid trouble!” Zhou Bingkun advised. “I know what you’re thinking, but at this time, you should be even more cautious! These are things you taught me before, have you forgotten them?”

The reason he didn't dare to write poetry easily in the first place was because he was afraid of getting into trouble, and it was Shao Jingwen who helped him.

So now that he sees Shao Jingwen going astray, he naturally wants to stop him.

In the future video, it was only because he took the blame that Shao Jingwen was spared from trouble.

Now that I'm not taking the blame, if Shao Jingwen still goes to find Shi, trouble is bound to happen sooner or later.

In the end, Shao Jingwen was persuaded by Zhou Bingkun.

That evening, Zhou Bingkun's family was having dinner when someone suddenly knocked on the door.

Zhou Bingkun shouted towards the outside, "Who is it?"

"Excuse me, is this Zhou Bingkun's home?"

When they heard the people outside call out Zhou Bingkun's name, both Li Suhua and Zheng Juan looked puzzled.

Zhou Bingkun's heart skipped a beat. Could it be that Feng Yue had been brought here by someone?

Having seen the future video, Zhou Bingkun naturally knew that Feng Huacheng would run into trouble on his way back to Jichun and would be arrested.

Zhou Rong waited in the local area with her child, but eventually felt that it was too troublesome to take the child with her, so she asked someone to send her daughter to her hometown in Jichun first.

Thinking of this, Zhou Bingkun stood up: "I'll go open the door!"

When Zhou Bingkun opened the door, he saw a man standing outside, holding a little girl wearing a red sweater.

When the man at the door saw Zhou Bingkun open the door, he asked again, "Excuse me, is this Zhou Bingkun's home?"

"Yes!"

"Are you Zhou Bingkun?"

Zhou Bingkun nodded: "Yes, I am Zhou Bingkun. And who are you?"

At this moment, Li Suhua and Zheng Juan also came over.

Zhou Boyan followed behind, curiously watching the stranger at the door.

The man pointed to the little girl in his arms: "Zhou Bingkun, this is Yueyue!"

"Feng Yue?" Zhou Bingkun knew he was right; it was indeed Zhou Rong who had sent Feng Yue over.

The man nodded: "Yes, it's Teacher Zhou Rong's daughter, Feng Yue!"

Zhou Bingkun was alright; he had expected it.

But Li Suhua was stunned when she heard the man's words.

Zheng Juan was also surprised, not knowing what had happened.

Li Suhua grabbed Zheng Juan with both hands and said urgently, "Juan'er, go to my room and bring me the photos your sister sent back."

Zheng Juan nodded and immediately went into Li Suhua's room.

A short while later, Zheng Juan came out with a photo in her hand.

Zheng Juan handed the photo to Li Suhua and looked at Feng Yue curiously.

Li Suhua stared wide-eyed at the photo, then looked up at Feng Yue.

After going back and forth several times, he finally confirmed that the girl was his granddaughter.

Seeing that Li Suhua had confirmed it, the man asked, "It's Feng Yue, right?"

Li Suhua nodded mechanically: "Yes! But may I ask, who are you?"

"My name is Guo Cheng."

Zhou Bingkun immediately realized: "Oh, it's you!"

Li Suhua was a little confused, so Zheng Juan explained from the side, "Mom, the one who often helps Dad write letters is named Guo Cheng!"

"Oh!" Li Suhua nodded, then a question arose in her mind, "Wait a minute, how come the person who wrote to your dad brought Yueyue to our house?"

Guo Cheng immediately explained, "Auntie, hello. I used to work under my master, Zhou Zhigang."

Later, I was transferred to your province, and my workplace was very close to Ms. Zhou Rong's home.

“I often went to her house to ask Mr. Feng Huacheng for advice. We got to know each other over time. I would also consider myself a semi-literature enthusiast.”

After listening to Guo Cheng talk for a while without mentioning the question she cared about most, Li Suhua asked anxiously, "Let's not talk about that for now. Where is Zhou Rong? Where is she?"

Guo Cheng is clearly not a liar.

Looking at the anxious Li Suhua, he paused for a moment, swallowed hard, and didn't know what to say.

At this moment, Feng Yue, whom he was holding, probably smelled the aroma of food in the room and mumbled, "Uncle Guo, I'm hungry!"

Li Suhua didn't care about Feng Yue at this moment and pulled Zhou Bingkun over: "Bingkun, take Yueyue to eat."

Having no other choice, Zhou Bingkun walked up to Guo Cheng and said to Feng Yue in a kind and friendly manner, "Yueyue, come here, let Uncle hug you! Uncle will take you to eat."

Although he had acted very amiably, Feng Yue was meeting him for the first time and nervously hugged Guo Cheng, unwilling to let go.

Guo Cheng comforted her softly, "Yueyue, don't be afraid, he's your uncle! Your uncle will take you to eat."

Zhou Bingkun said gently again, "Yueyue, look, I'm your uncle, and this is Yanyan, your younger brother. Shall we take you out for something delicious?"

Feng Yue then turned her head and looked down at Zhou Boyan.

They met Zhou Boyan's curious gaze.

Perhaps because they were both children, Feng Yue relaxed a little.