When the three parents of the Zhang family hurried over, the jujube tree courtyard was already very quiet, but as soon as they entered the courtyard gate, it was full of people.

The outermost layer is the stewards of the Zhang family, and the soldiers of the Zhou family are further inside.

The three young masters of the Zhou family stood at the door of the east wing, and the two little girls of the eldest girl, Peaches and Apricots, guarded the door of the wing, the door of the wings was closed, and it was quiet inside and outside.

A steward came, lowered his voice, and told him everything before and after.

Even if they feel sorry for their own girl, Uncle Zhang and Mrs. Zhang secretly complain in their hearts that the eldest girl is messing around.

The second young master of the Zhou family, who came over alone to salute, was still the same as before, very polite and thoughtful.

Uncle Zhang snorted haha.

Old lady Zhang whispered to the confidant's steward to go out to do errands, hundreds of years of friendship, this time it is still very troublesome to deal with, they ring the three tiger lambs of the Ma Zhou family, although they are young, the beast nature has appeared.

After a while, the kitchen steward said that the meal was ready and asked everyone to go eat first.

The eldest young master of the Zhou family did not speak with a cold face.

The second young master of the Zhou family gave up his hard work to the kitchen steward, and waved his hand to let the soldiers go to eat.

The people in the jujube tree courtyard all walked away.

Uncle Zhang felt sorry for his father's age, and he was worried that his wife was small-footed, so he naturally couldn't persuade them to go back. I had to ask someone to move out of the chair and sit in the yard.

In the courtyard at noon in late autumn, more than a dozen stout jujube trees, with lush branches and leaves, are fruitful, and the bright sunlight is sprinkled down, and the yard is mottled with light and shadow.

They didn't wait long.

Mrs. Chow's operation took just over an hour.

The door of the wing room creaked open, and Xiao Tao was startled.

I saw my eldest girl smiling at her, her eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and she had never looked good.

Mrs. Zhou woke up at ten o'clock in the evening, and the masters of both families were still guarding.

Mrs. Zhou didn't speak, her eyes were wet, she silently took her third son's hand, and put it in Mrs. Zhang's hand with great difficulty.

The third young master of the Zhou family:

"Mother, don't worry, you'll be fine."

Sure enough, it got better, and at noon the next day, Mrs. Zhou was hungry, so she ordered red dates and millet porridge in the kitchen.

On the third day after surgery, Mrs. Zhou was able to sit up on the bed with a thick cushion.

On Tuesday, the young master was wearing a green cloth gown, with his sleeves rolled up, holding a small spoon and a white porcelain bowl, carefully testing the temperature, and feeding it to Mrs. Zhou.

Mrs. Zhou took it herself, ate it in three or two bites, and sighed:

"I have to ask the eldest girl, when will I eat meat, eat this broken porridge every day, sweet and silky, and greasy and crooked."

After Mrs. Zhou finished speaking, she frowned and handed the empty bowl to her second son:

"Change the big bowl, by the way, the eldest and the third?"

On Tuesday, the young master took his mother's bowl and replied with a smile:

"I said I went to find the eldest girl."

Mrs. Zhou immediately became happy:

"Yes, yes, you should go to the big girl to play more, you childhood sweethearts, ask me for a big bowl of porridge again, and you can go out to play too."

"Okay, okay." The young master promised in his mouth, but he smiled bitterly in his heart.

The tone and behavior that day actually offended the eldest girl of the Zhang family, no wonder, who would have thought that she still had the ability to save her life, and the person with the great ability also had a big temper, and if she wanted to appease the eldest girl of the Zhang family, I am afraid that it would take some thought and means.

The young master on Tuesday has been smart and clever since he was a child, and he has practiced human feelings, but he guessed wrong this time, and Miss Zhang is very coaxing.

In the evening, Young Master Zhou and Young Master Wednesday came back, and both of them opened and closed their mouths to be the eldest girl of the Zhang family, sisters and sisters, and they were extremely affectionate.

"I counted the accounts with my big sister in the account room for a day, and I will go back tomorrow." The young master looked elated on Wednesday.

"We'll go early tomorrow morning, and we'll eat all three meals together."

"I'll go with my second child tomorrow, and you stay to take care of your mother." Young Master Zhou still remembers his own mother.

"You all go, how good your childhood sweetheart is, don't worry about me." Mrs. Zhou was also happy.

On Tuesday, the young master listened to his mother's indiscriminate words, and he was still thinking about the misunderstanding of the Zhang family, and he had to resolve it.

But on Tuesday the next day, the young master went to the account room together, and everyone settled the accounts together, talking and laughing lively, it was completely like a family, and there was no estrangement at all.

This time, Mrs. Zhou went to Qingdao to transport grain, and when she encountered a soldier coming to rob the road, the Zhang family had already checked the ins and outs very clearly.

Originally, the Zhang family was the head snake of Ping'an County, and the surrounding counties and townships were all face-saving. Mrs. Zhou is a family member in this area, and the heroes of the green forest are also face-giving.

But this time I met Guo Jianglong, a stranger, an army that had suffered a defeat in Fujian, and the leading Mr. Duan, with 2,000 people, went to Beijing to find President Xu Da's support.

Now this wave of people has passed through Shandong, through Henan, and headed to the north.

"You can't just let them go." Uncle Zhang slapped the table.

"Lao Tzu killed them." Young Master Zhou held the pot-bellied box gun on his waist in his hand.

"In this matter, take a long-term view, take your time, and we will deal with this drought first." Uncle Zhang stood up and stretched out his hand to pat Young Master Zhou's shoulder, he was only sixteen, and he was half a head taller than Uncle Zhang.

Young Master Zhou turned his head and glanced at Zhang Meixi, who was sitting quietly. nodded at Uncle Zhang and decided to listen to him.

Uncle Zhang is very happy, and several children have begun to use it, especially his own daughter, who has real skills.

This time there was a great drought in Shandong, and the autumn grain harvest in Ping'an County was also lost.

The common people of the Republic of China are quite able to bear it, the autumn grain is gone, but there are still crop poles, scattered melons and vegetables, and wild grasses, all of which are pulled home, ground into fine powder, and can survive if they are eaten.

The Zhang family was exempted from rent, opened a granary, and subsidized some more per family according to the capitation, and the account room was busy for a few days, and it was all distributed.

The other is to continue to repair the river and dig the canal, this year is the end of the harvest, and next year, the key is that these projects must be beckoned to Ding Zhuang, with their strength, to send them some money and food, so as to save them from worrying and using their brains and making trouble.

Uncle Zhang went back to the main room, had dinner with Mrs. Zhang, and boasted:

"The three children of the Zhou family are really good, and I think the boss is also a child who can listen to persuasion."

Mrs. Zhang shook her face and put the rice bowl on the table.

"Those few wolf lambs still want to marry our family and dream."

Uncle Zhang smiled awkwardly, and walked to see Mrs. Zhou in Zaoshu Courtyard the next day.

With a wave of his hand, everyone went out, and there were only two people left in the room.

Mrs. Zhou sat on the bed and looked at Uncle Zhang with a smile.

Uncle Zhang walked over, sat next to her, and suddenly sighed:

"You really scared me this time."

Mrs. Zhou tilted her head, put it on Uncle Zhang's shoulder, half-squinted her eyes, and smiled in her voice:

"No one can think of it, isn't it good for me, a few children are good, childhood sweethearts, all are good."

When Uncle Zhang heard this, he sat up straight in fright, and he didn't dare to answer.

Mrs. Zhang is already unhappy, Mrs. Zhang has to take another look, the family affairs of these two families are not easy to mention for the time being, and we have to wait for the children to grow up.