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Chapter 102 Old age

Zhou Shuren touched his grandson's thin little face, "I can't do it if I don't think about Zhou Quan. Jiang Sheng is the son-in-law who wants to live with his daughter for the rest of his life."

The two of them are really guilty about their daughter and must think carefully about everything, otherwise they will be sorry for their original bodies.

On the way back, because the two children were too young, the speed of the ox cart was not coming, and it was almost an hour before it was wandering home. It was getting dark. Zhulan and the two hugged the children all the way, and their arms were so numb that they were unconscious.

Xuemei and his wife were waiting in the hall. When they heard the sound, they ran out immediately. Xuemei waited for her second brother to park the ox cart and hurried forward, "Mom, the child isn't making trouble for you!"

Zhulan sighed and felt that her arms were not hers. "Both children are very well-behaved. They haven't woken up yet. Come up and wrap the child tightly and hug it."

Xuemei held her husband's hand into the ox cart. She calmed down before she stepped forward. Seeing that her parents didn't dare to move her arms, she knew it was numb. Her voice was crying, "My daughter is unfilial, and her parents still have to worry about her daughter when they get older."

Bamboo orchid, ""

She no longer complains about her children saying they are unfilial at all times, but she still can't accept being older. At this age, there are many people who have just gotten married in modern times!

Seeing that her mother had froze, Xuemei thought that she had worked hard, so she hurriedly carried her daughter over and wrapped her face carefully, handed it to her husband, and turned around and hugged her son. The little guy slept soundly. Xuemei held back her tears, but her parents felt sorry for her. When her husband came back, she took her son away. Xuemei stepped forward and said, "Mom, I'll press your arm."

Zhou Shuren frowned, "You go down."

The opportunity to get close to you after finally being close cannot be wasted. Well, my eldest daughter still needs to practice when she just came back.

Seeing that her father shook his hand and pulled his mother's arm to press it, Xuemei finally believed the words of her sister-in-law. Her father only had her mother in her eyes, and her children stood aside, and her face turned red. She had never been so close to her husband, and she envied her parents' relationship.

Zhulan's arms were so sore and uncomfortable, and she didn't dare to say anything, because the sound was so misunderstood that she could only look at Zhou Shuren with tears in her eyes, "Be gentle!"

Zhou Shuren's heart seemed to be scratched when he was seen, itchy, and his ears couldn't help but turn red.

Zhulan has been slowing down for a while and has not dared to stay for too long. "Go down now!"

Several children were waiting, and no matter how thick-skinned she was, she couldn't bear it.

Zhou Shuren secretly thought it was a pity that he followed him out of the ox cart and entered the hall. His sons were all there, and the table was already arranged, so he was waiting for them to come back to have dinner!

Boss Zhou knew about his passing from his second child. He felt sorry for his eldest sister and sister-in-law, and even more distressed his older parents about their fatigue. "Dad, sit down and rest."

Zhou Shuren was really tired. She sat in the main seat and looked at her sons, and was quite satisfied with her parents, "You guys sit down too."

Zhulan was worried about the child, so she asked the boss to carry the quilt from the ox cart, turned around and went to the room where Rongchuan lived, pushed the door and lifted the curtain, and went in to caress her face. Xuemei and his wife were changing clothes for the child. Zhulan said, she always felt that she had forgotten something. When she saw her son-in-law remembering, she forgot to change the clothes she had with her daughter and son-in-law, and was thinking about the child at that time.

Xuemei carefully covered the child with a quilt, "Mom, you're tired for a day too. Just have me here, don't worry."

Zhulan looked at the bedroom. Rong Chuan moved away without a box. The box and kang table were left. Two thick quilts were laid on the kang, and the fire wall was burning hot. She withdrew her eyes and said, "At that time, I was thinking about the child and forgot about the change of clothes for you couple. There is no shortage of fabric at home. I will drive out two sets of clothes and you and Jiang Sheng will change them."

Xuemei didn't know what happened in the Jiang family and could guess that it was unhappy. She didn't want to go home to get it anymore. Her parents were in charge of the house, and she lived with peace of mind. She didn't even stab her sister-in-law who used to stab her. She was even more comfortable, "Thank you, mom."

In fact, she is not short of fabric. She is not stupid. Except for making clothes for her parents-in-law during festivals, she uses the other dowry on her own. In addition to poor food, she wears one of the best decent people in the village. Now that her parents know her situation, she really needs her parents' help. She just needs her parents' help. The more her parents love her, the more she will be in front of her husband.
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