Chapter 881

Zhou Jiao had no way of knowing about the scheming of the child upstairs.

Even if you know, so what? The three sons of Bai Nennen, who were jointly taught by her, her father and Zhang Guoqing, have already become black sesame glutinous rice balls.

The cool breeze blew by, making her almost fall asleep comfortably. If it wasn't for Cheng Ruzhu's constant chatter with her mother, she would have fallen asleep.

Every loving parent always revolves around their children in their lives. Regardless of education level or family background, they always wish to plan for their children and grandchildren for a hundred years.

Vulgar?

No!

With her sons, Zhou Jiao understands Cheng Ruzhu's anxiety. Even though she always said that when Ping An and them grow up, she will let them fly.

But deep down in his heart, why didn't he always think about their future path, and why didn't he prepare to leave them a fortune? Otherwise, what use is that pile of foreign objects to me?

"...I am most worried about the fact that my second child is not going up or down now. Except for half a day of class, he is bored at home whenever he has time. It happens that he has the best academic performance, and the college entrance examination will be suspended..."

Miao Lishan listened to the nagging, her eyes drifted helplessly to her daughter from time to time, she really didn't know how to persuade her. Her family, Jiaojiao, has never had these problems bothering her. Before anything comes up, the children have already made arrangements for themselves. Not to mention that I have to discuss with my children when I encounter things.

Worry, she's going to be so worried for Cheng Ruzhu!

"... What's the use of having so many sons, you said? The boss has made arrangements, and now I have to worry about his marriage. Now I know why my daughter ages so quickly after forty, and I'm worried."

Zhou Jiao glanced at her mother from the corner of her eyes. She accepted this heartless way. If someone with a sensitive mind heard this, they would probably end up complaining.

Isn't her little aunt showing off?

It seems that the friendship between these two people is getting better and better, not without reason!

If Zhou Jiao, who was protecting the calf, didn't know how Cheng Ruzhu favored her, she would try another person based on the slightest unhappiness in her heart? Let's see if she can shake each other off!

The old lady Cheng on the rocking chair beside the stone table swayed pleasantly, swaying and swaying... Before the light-off signal sounded, she was already snoring slightly, and she didn't even notice that Zhou Jiao had covered her with a quilt.

In this way, on this beautiful night, Cheng Ruzhu became emotional and found a bosom friend.

"You really think too much, you even worry about your child's marriage. If you say that, my aunt is in a hurry? I remember that the eldest is two years younger than Jiaojiao, right?"

"I forgot if you didn't tell me. Did you hear what my mother said? The child has been married since he was a child, and the marriage report will be issued when the woman turns eighteen this year."

Miao Lishan nodded. It is about the marriage of Cheng's parents and grandchildren, and no one is careless. She heard Mrs. Cheng say it more than ten times. She's from the right family, but I don't know what kind of character that girl is?

Zhou Jiao rolled her eyes secretly, the topic got further and further away. And where is the wedding going to be held? The key point is not said a word.

"Have you seen the little girl? What does she look like?"

Cheng Ruzhu shook her head, "I saw her a few times when I was young, and then she went back to her hometown, which was far away from the capital, so I never saw her. When she was older, she joined the army with her parents."

As she said that, she compared her height, "That would be so tall, a very generous little girl, smiling all day long. I heard from my sister-in-law that she looks like her mother."

"Her mother, I don't know her."

Zhou Jiao couldn't help chuckling when she heard this. Her own mother... These words, the answer, really invincible!

"The trumpet is about to be blown. I'll go back with Ruzhu first. Dad, Xiaoyu will trouble you both." Wen Congwen saw that he had drunk a lot of wine and there was only a little scum left on the appetizers, so he offered to leave.

Mr. Cheng looked at his wife who was still sleeping, and without disturbing her, he said, "My grandson! I happen to be in a hurry with your mother. It's okay, you two come over and sit down."

"I'll ask Xiao Wang to take you back."

"No need, brother. We'll just ride."

Cheng Lao waved his hand, "I've already arranged for Xiao Chen, so don't bother Xiao Wang. There are still some things at home for them to take back along the way."

Cheng Ruzhu heard the movement, came over to persuade: "Dad, I have it at home, you can keep it for my mother and use it for yourself. If Xiaoyu is disobedient, you can whip him a few more times."

Mr. Cheng glared, "You guys are so big, have I ever used a whip with your mother? You also whipped Xiaoyu, I think it's about the same as whipping you."

Sure enough, they are relatives from the next generation! After Cheng Ruzhu was reprimanded by the old man, she shrank her neck and smiled at him. Isn't this just talking too fast? There are parents-in-law at home, let alone she is reluctant, even if she is ruthless, she won't have a chance.

Hearing the movement below, Ping An looked at the alarm clock and wiped the chessboard, "Grandma and the others are going back, let's go down first."

"Huh? I'm about to win."

Ping An nodded perfunctorily, "Yes, next time we will kill Go."

Wen Yu touched his nose guiltily. You can't even play military chess, how about Go? Or save it! Being hit all the time, he almost didn't want to live.

He laughed twice, stood at the window and shouted: "Mom and Dad, wait, I'll go down right away."

Wu Yi looked at his long legs enviously, and then looked at his height with regret, "Little uncle, come over early tomorrow for breakfast."

"We're still the best on May Day."

"Don't sleep late, it's too late." Liu Yi raised his eyelids and said coldly.

"Liu Yi, you are both twins, why is there such a big gap between you? It's not cute at all."

"Poor unloved."

"Bullshit."

"You're cute! Young master, I'm a pure man."

"Bah..." Wen Yu sneered, "You little brat with no hair, give me back!"

Liu Yi rolled her eyes, "Mao Duo is an orangutan."

"There are also beasts, they are all animals." Wu Yi immediately added, "Congratulations, little uncle has grown hair."

"Little thing, are you two brothers joining together to mock me?"

"Where? Look, you have hair all over your head."

Ping An watched the three of them walking, chattering with each other, the corners of their mouths curved into a beautiful arc. A few words that my parents occasionally uttered were embezzled by my younger brothers.

He considered himself an adult and couldn't talk to him, lest the "little uncle" vomit blood in anger. It is not easy to have another good playmate to chat with!

The shouts of the children coming down the stairs and the converging voices of the conversation in the yard finally woke up the sleeping old lady Cheng. She sat up dazedly.

Seeing it, he smiled and shook his head. It's true that time doesn't leave people, old, really old... sleep at the o'clock.

Unlike everyone saying goodbye and talking, Xiao Ping'an has already handed her a glass of warm water, "Grandma, drink first, we are not in a hurry."

The old lady beamed happily, "Oh, my dear, you're still so caring." After taking a sip, "Are you sleepy? Get some rest early, and you'll be exercising again tomorrow."

"good."

Cheng Lao, who focused most of his attention on his wife, smiled and looked at Zhang Guoqing approvingly.

In addition to his son, Father Xiao, there must be a subtle long-term influence. It is not difficult to see that the Zhou family is kind and filial, all of which are inseparable from the contribution of Zhang Guoqing as the son-in-law.