Chapter Ninety-Seven: Find
"Li Chunjiao, Li Chunjiao, you come out for me. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info" Outside the gate of Zhou Chunping's house, an imposing woman shouted with one hand on her waist, and the entire Zhou family heard the loud voice.
Just listening to the voice, Wu Jinfeng knew that the comer was not good. In the countryside, even if the person who comes to the door is shouting, the tone will be gentle. This kind of person who raises his voice as soon as he comes to the door is looking for trouble nine times out of ten.
Wu Jinfeng looked at Zhou Jiaqin with disgust, turned out a pair of clean pants and threw them on Zhou Jiaqin, turned around and went to the front yard. It just so happened that she didn't want to smell Zhou Jiaqin's urine, someone stepped on the door, and she could just move her mouth.
"Who is looking for Chunjiao? Chunjiao went back to her parents' house. Wu Jinfeng walked to the door and recognized at a glance that the person who came was Aunt Qiu Ju's daughter-in-law Ma Qiulan.
Ma Qiulan's face was not good-looking. Aunt Qiu Ju was helping out at Zhao Yunxiang's house today, and she didn't go home at noon, Ma Qiulan was not at ease, so she asked her youngest daughter Zhou Qianqian to take a look at her house last week, and went out to cut a few cabbages in the vegetable garden by herself.
After a while, Qianqian was tripped by Zhou Jiaqin, and his entire lip was swollen high, and one of his front teeth also flew away. This week, Jiaqin is too bullying, right?
"Auntie, you're fine at home. When Ma Qiulan saw Wu Jinfeng, she hurriedly took two steps forward and said, "Auntie, you have to take good care of Zhou Jiaqin, who is in charge of the big house, that kid is very domineering in the village all day long, and today he fell down in my house, shed a lot of blood, and broke a front tooth!"
Is there such a thing? Wu Jinfeng was stunned. She went to the market early this morning, and when she came back, she saw that half of Zhou Jiaqin's face was bloody, and she really didn't know that this kid had been in trouble before this.
"Qiulan, when Chunjiao comes back, I will ask her to take the diligent boy to your house to compensate for it. Wu Jinfeng is a person who can bend and stretch, seeing Ma Qiulan's face full of indignation, the words on her lips are more beautiful.
"Well, knowing that the eldest aunt is reasonable, I will go home and wait. Ma Qiulan saw that Wu Jinfeng's sincerity in admitting her mistake was full, so she didn't talk nonsense, turned around and went home. Before coming, Ma Qiulan thought that she would quarrel with the women of Zhou Chunping's family today.
I didn't expect Wu Jinfeng to be so easy to talk today, in this case, what is she still doing here? There are still a lot of things waiting for her at home!
Wu Jinfeng rolled her eyes angrily behind Ma Qiulan. It's true, she just said politely, Ma Qiulan didn't even be polite? Door-to-door apology? Door-to-door apology is not just with two pieces of mouth, at least ten or eight eggs must be taken!
Wu Jinfeng felt a throbbing pain in his heart. The eggs of the entire Lao Zhou family are hers, and it is really painful to take so many out at once.
It is said that after Zhou Chunping came out of Zhou Dazhu's house, the whole person was stunned, and walked home one foot deep and one foot shallow.
Along the way, Zhou Chunping gritted his teeth for a while, planning to ask Zhou Zhigang for clarification after returning home, and then, and then beat that kid, what is it not good to learn? Learn Zhou Hongming to play with women?
At this time, Zhou Chunping still believed that Zhou Zhigang was damaged by Zhou Hongming. His eldest son, such a loyal and honest person, when he went on a blind date, even if he saw the wrong person and recognized the wrong person, he still gritted his teeth and married Li Chunjiao back home. Based on this, his family Zhigang is not a person who only looks at appearances, and even if the educated youth from the city is good-looking, it is impossible to hook Zhigang's heart.
However, Zhou Dazhu, the old thing, grabbed Zhigang and didn't let go. Let Zhao Qingshan think of a way? He really dared to think about it.
It would be nice if Grandpa was still around!
Zhou Chunping thought of his grandfather who liked to take care of his shortcomings more than once. Zhou Revolution's body was neither good nor bad, people in their fifties, even if they were injured on the battlefield and their legs and feet were inconvenient, they could eat two or two meters in one meal!
Once strained, Zhou Revolution took away half of his life, and within a few days, Zhou Revolution died before he had time to explain anything.
Zhou Chunping never thought that his grandfather would die early, at that time, even if he was married and had children, he was hanging outside all day long. After the death of Zhou Revolution, Zhou Chunping cleaned up his temperament and went to work honestly to support his family. If Zhou Revolution is still there, according to his short-term temperament, Zhou Chunping's life doesn't know how comfortable it is.
Liu Jasmine's return to the city was difficult for Zhou Chunping, and it was just a gesture for Zhou Revolution. It's a pity! The Zhou Revolution has been dead for almost 30 years, and Zhou Chunping's thoughts are just to comfort and comfort himself.
How should I spend this day~!How should I live? He Zhou Chunping won't be old and have to move one more time, right? Thinking of the big mansion he lived in Daxing City when he was a child, the corners of Zhou Chunping's eyes moistened slightly.
"This fellow, may I ask. A middle-aged man stopped Zhou Chunping's way and handed over a cigarette with a smile on his face.
What a cigarette at the big front door! Zhou Chunping glanced at the cigarette shell in the middle-aged man's hand, and secretly marveled in his heart.
Rural people smoke cigarettes, and they grow a few tobacco plants at home, and when they grow up, they pick the leaves and dry them in the sun, and cut them into thin shreds. When you want to smoke, take a pinch out and stuff it into a pipe, or roll it into a horn barrel with paper to make a simple cigarette.
Middle-aged cigarettes are obviously not homemade, the brand of Daqianmen, produced by the Shanghai Cigarette Factory, was very famous at the time, and the price was also expensive, a pack of 20 cigarettes, about five cents.
A pack of cigarettes costs five cents, and ordinary workers can't afford to smoke them. Only those at the rank of cadres and above will buy and draw.
"This old brother, I want to ask Zhou Chunping's house how to go?" The middle-aged man saw Zhou Chunping take the cigarette he handed over, the smile on his face deepened a little, and the title also climbed up the pole, from "fellow" to "brother".
If he didn't guess wrong, the old man in front of him should be Zhou Chunping, otherwise, he wouldn't have stopped asking for directions. However, Zhou Chunping in the photo is very young, and he also has some high-spirited posture, unlike the old man in front of him, with a decadent face and vicissitudes of life.
Looking for him? Zhou Chunping lit the cigarette in his hand while observing the middle-aged man quietly.
The middle-aged man was wearing a blue tweed tunic suit, and he looked like a big cadre from the city. The cigarettes at the front door are handed to others to smoke, and it seems that the family is also very good.
How could such a person come to him? Could it be that he ・・・・・・ here for the things of the past?
Zhou Chunping was startled, and the two fingers holding the cigarette couldn't help but tremble a little.
On this day, so much happened. Zhou Chunping hasn't recovered from Zhou Zhigang's incident, and he has encountered this wave again?
"Uncle, be careful. The middle-aged man was quick-eyed, picked up the cigarette that slipped between Zhou Chunping's fingers, handed it back, and reminded him in passing.
"What are you looking for Zhou Chunping?" Zhou Chunping took the cigarette, and his beating heart gradually calmed down.
The middle-aged man should have no malicious intent, otherwise, he would not have said such nonsense to himself. Zhou Chunping thought.