Chapter Ninety-Eight: Dumbfounded

"Uncle, you are Zhou Chunping, right? I'm here for what happened back then. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info" The middle-aged man smiled and continued, "My master asked me to ask, is the child okay back then?"

"What child?" Zhou Chunping raised his head and glanced at the middle-aged man blankly.

"Big checkered scarf, black mole on the butt. The middle-aged man smiled and muttered two words that were incompatible.

Was it really sent by a nobleman? Zhou Chunping's eyes lit up, and he felt that the haze in the sky had suddenly dispersed.

These two sentences were the agreement between the noble man and Zhou Chunping back then, no matter who found them, as long as they were the ones who didn't say these two sentences, they were not worthy of Zhou Chunping's trust.

More than 10 years ago, Zhou Chunping lost hope. After all, the more time passes, the fewer people know about that event. Maybe the nobles themselves can't protect themselves! The nobles of the year were also embarrassed.

Now, the noble man finally has news! Does this mean that the calamity of the noble man has passed? According to the noble man's demeanor back then, it can be guessed that his ability is definitely not small, or will Zhigang beg others for this matter?

After Zhou Chunping followed the middle-aged man along the main road in Zhoujia Village for a while, a shiny black car almost blinded Zhou Chunping's eyes.

God forbid! He, Zhou Chunping, has finally waited for the day of development?

Zhao Yunxiang went to the town to deliver fish balls, and followed Zhao Guohui to the financial office to settle the account.

Zhao Yunxiang looked at the stack of money in her hand, a little stunned.

Zhao Guohui has already deducted the fish money from the reservoir, and by the end of the year, the supply and marketing cooperatives and the reservoir will settle the accounts in a unified manner. Even if Zhao Yunxiang deducts the cost of starch and seasonings, she can earn eighty yuan a day.

Eighty yuan! A worker only earns about fifteen yuan a month, and she, Zhao Yunxiang, earns half a year's salary of a worker in one day? Zhao Yunxiang knew that the fish ball business made money, but she didn't expect to earn so much.

"Sister, I still have something to do, so I won't send you, there are only little nephews and the two of them at home, you should come back early." Zhao Guohui explained to Zhao Yunxiang uneasily.

A customer was stolen in front of the cloth counter this morning, and Zhao Guohui was busy all day. He always felt that he had forgotten some clues, and when he thought about it, he couldn't grasp the clue.

"Well, Xiaohui, you have to pay attention to your body. Zhao Yunxiang knew that her younger brother was busy, so she didn't delay, and rode to Zhoujia Village.

It was the first time for Zhao Yunxiang to put the children at home and run so far by herself.

After Zhao Yunxiang went home, Wu Jinfeng shook a few eye knives fiercely, but he didn't dare to say something ugly in front of Wen Ziqing, let alone rely on Zhou Yuanyuan's brothers and sisters for Zhou Jiaqin's wrestling.

Zhao Yunxiang felt that today's mother-in-law was a little strange, and she didn't think deeply. Anyway, in the Zhou family, Zhao Yunxiang has more white eyes, and it doesn't hurt people to stare at her eyes a few times? Zhao Yunxiang didn't bother to pay attention to Wu Jinfeng.

"Ziqing, why are you here?Are you okay at home?" Zhao Yunxiang saw Wen Ziqing, first happy, then worried. After all, Zhao Qingshan's age is not young, and Zhao Yunxiang is afraid that he will have anything in case.

"Well, grandpa is fine!" Wen Ziqing understood the worry in Zhao Yunxiang's words, and hurriedly explained: "Grandpa wants to garden, let me come and have a look." ”

The current Wen Ziqing will no longer cherish words like gold when he first arrived in Zhaojiagou. Wen Ziqing has gained a lot of kindness from the Zhao family, and her autism has also improved a lot. Facing Zhao Yunxiang and Zhou Yuanyuan, what Wen Ziqing said was about to catch up with ordinary normal people.

"I know, I know, in a few days, when it's a little free, I'll take Xiao Jiu back to Zhaojiagou to see his old man. Zhao Yunxiang felt a little guilty. The three of them left, and the younger brother and daughter-in-law lived in the town all the year round, and the father was indeed too lonely.

"Where's Granny Qiu Ju, went home?" Zhao Yunxiang didn't see Aunt Qiu Ju, which was a little strange. Aunt Qiu Ju has always been straightforward in her work, and when she said that when she came home, she would definitely wait until she got home.

"Mom, my shallow sister tripped over Zhou Jiaqin, broke her front tooth, and lost a lot of blood. We asked Granny Qiu Ju to go back to take care of Sister Qianqian. Zhou Jiasheng straightened his small chest and rushed to answer.

I have to say that Zhou Jiasheng is really smart, an eight-year-old child, from the conversation between his shallow mother stepping on the door and Wu Jinfeng, Zhou Jiasheng analyzed the truth of shallow wrestling.

"Oh, Jiasheng is good, Sister Qianqian is injured, and it is time to let Granny Qiu Ju go back. Zhao Yunxiang nodded. The child in the family is injured, and no matter how big the heart is, he can't sit still. What's more, Wen Ziqing's force value Zhao Yunxiang has seen it, and with him, Zhao Yunxiang is not worried that her two children will be bullied at all.

With Wen Ziqing here, Zhao Yunxiang didn't tell the children about the delivery, she quickly made dinner, and after a few people finished eating, they cleaned up the kitchen and prepared to sleep.

At this time, Zhou Yuanyuan was dumbfounded. Their family only has a bedroom and a storage room, and usually a family of three sleeps on a big bed, but today there is an extra Wen Ziqing, what should I do?

Although Zhou Yuanyuan is only six years old, in her bones, she still regards herself as an adult woman, and in the face of a half-grown boy like Wen Ziqing, she will always have the defense of men and women.

"Yuanyuan, what's wrong? Hurry up and take off your clothes and go to bed. Zhao Yunxiang has planned it, and when the three children sleep in bed, she will go to the storage room to make up for a night. No way, the place at home is small, and it is inconvenient to have a guest.

Zhou Yuanyuan's face was flushed, his two small hands were desperately clutching the placket of the padded jacket, and he twisted his body to avoid Zhao Yunxiang's hand to unbutton it. But I was wailing in my heart: There is still a half-grown young man in this room! Old lady, don't take off your daughter's clothes so violently, okay?

"This kid, why is he so disobedient?" Zhao Yunxiang was on fire, and she wanted to slap her daughter on the head. After waiting for these little ones, she still has to go to the storage room to get a floor!

Wen Ziqing saw that Zhou Yuanyuan was awkward, and guessed the reason very strangely. With him, the little girl is shy! If Zhou Yuanyuan looked carefully at this time, he would definitely be able to see Wen Ziqing's slightly reddened ears.

"Aunt Ruexiang, I sleep next door. Wen Ziqing took a long bench from the room and walked straight to the storage room. There is a door between the storage room and the bedroom. It's because he didn't think about it, he just wanted to stay and help, and didn't plan ahead. If there was no such embarrassing scene, Wen Ziqing really didn't know that the Zhou family's house could be so tense.

Zhou Chunping's tiled house has two floors, the lower one is for residents, and the upper one is paved with thick wooden planks to make a spacious attic. Don't look at the attic is not high, there are a lot of things that can be piled on it, and the food of the Zhou family and some uncommonly used steamers and dustpans are all placed in the attic.