Fang Fei accompanied his uncle He Yunwei as they sat on the playground, the night wind was quite strong, blowing with a bone-chilling cold. Both wore military coats, looked at the empty playground, smoked, and occasionally said a few words, talking about the old man back home in Beijing, discussing matters of the military, sharing their thoughts.
After a while, Fang Fei said seriously, "Overall, Grandpa is not at ease with you and Aunt. You haven't heard that Zhou Xiaozheng is coming back, have you? This hasn't spread yet, not many people know. I heard his brothers are all developing well here. The Lin Family probably wants him to come here too."
He Yunwei stood up in shock, said in amazement, "Zhou Xiaozheng is alive? Is the news true? I really don't know him, but I often hear his stories here."
