Back in the living room, Zhou Biyu had a worried look on her face, and when she saw Zhuo Bufan coming back safely, she quickly stood up, looked left and right, and said, "Xiaofan, they didn't embarrass you." ”

"I didn't embarrass me, I reasoned with them, gave a little money and sent away, and I won't come to trouble again in the future." Zhuo Bufan showed a relieved smile.

"Reasonable? Are you sure? Zhou Biyu was a little unconvinced, just now she vaguely heard the sound of screaming outside.

Zhuo Bufan knew that his mother had been an honest person all her life, and had never quarreled with others, if he knew that he had killed someone, I was afraid that he would be uneasy, just as he was trying to find a way to deal with it, Ye Ziqin pulled Zhou Biyu's arm, and said with a smile: "Mom, Bufan is not a child again, their men have their men's solutions to solve problems, since he said it's okay, then don't worry." ”

"Okay, it seems that Ye Zi is quite satisfied with our Xiaofan, okay." Zhou Biyu instantly smiled and forgot everything that had just happened.

Zhuo Bufan was super depressed, how could he talk by himself not be as effective as Ye Ziqin's words, no matter what, he had to solve this trouble completely, and he would kill that Brother Jing after eating, and shock it.

Just as he was about to sit down, an old woman came in and said with a smile: "Xiao Zhou, my son and daughter-in-law are back, your daughter-in-law is so beautiful, tsk, she is really a girl who grew up in the city." ”

The old woman Zhuo Bufan still remembered that Aunt Wang next door was very warm-hearted, and she used to take some small dishes that could not be sold to her home, and Zhuo Bufan politely called out: "Granny Wang." ”

Mrs. Wang nodded, looked at Zhou Biyu and said, "I won't bother you, Xiao Zhou, this is the salary you paid for helping me pick vegetables last time, give it to you." ”

"Aunt Wang, I just had nothing to help, how can I ask for your money." Zhou Biyu hurriedly blocked Mrs. Wang.

"Hey, it's not you alone, I said okay, it's 100 yuan a day, and the 700 yuan is yours, you don't have to buy things for your son." Mrs. Wang directly stuffed the money to Zhou Biyu, and then replied with a smile.

Zhuo Bufan felt a little uncomfortable, just now she saw that there were still some insoles at home, her mother and he couldn't wear them at all, presumably they were taken to the market to exchange money, my mother had suffered all her life, and I didn't expect that I promised Zhuo Luo to return to the Zhuo family, and even became the son-in-law of the Ye family, and my mother's life was not good.

Thinking of this, Zhuo Bufan almost crushed the chopsticks in his hand directly, Ye Ziqin saw him and hurriedly pulled his clothes, and Zhuo Bufan came back to his senses.

"Mom, don't work for others in the future, I'll get you some money later." When Zhuo Bufan saw his mother coming back, he opened his mouth to persuade.

Zhou Biyu frowned and said: "You are still studying, where can you afford to make money, your mother is idle and idle, anyway, it's good for the neighbors to help, hurry up and eat, Ye Zi will eat a sweet and sour pork rib." ”

Zhuo Bufan heard the meaning of this, I am afraid that my mother thinks that she is eating Ye Ziqin's soft rice, how can she be willing to accept her own money, it seems that she has to find a way to make her mother accept this money.

There was a large table of rich dishes on the table, although they were all home-cooked dishes, but Zhuo Bufan felt very kind, and he liked to eat braised pork the most, when he was a child, his family was poor, and he could only eat one meal of meat a month, and his mother would make his favorite braised pork, and every time Zhuo Bufan ate his stomach bulging.

"You kid slow down, I'll play at home these days, and if you want to eat, my mother will cook you every meal." Zhou Biyu watched her son feast, and her face showed a hint of pampering and relief.

Just after a few bites of food, I heard a light and pleasant voice from outside the courtyard: "Brother Xiaofan, aunt...... Brother Fan, are you back? ”

There was a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl in the courtyard, her hair was dyed flaxen, and she was wearing a pink bat shirt with wide cuffs, jeans with a few holes cut underneath and a pair of white board shoes.

"It's Shanshan here, your big brother is here." Zhou Biyu stood up and greeted.

When Zhuo Bufan saw the girl, he was stunned for a moment, and then recognized that the other party was Zhuo Shanshan, the daughter of his aunt's family, and his relationship was relatively close, when he was a child, he often followed his ass with snot, and when he grew up, Zhuo Bufan and his mother didn't have much time to see each other after they went to Jinling, and his mother came back with him two years ago, and he only played with Zhuo Shanshan a few times.

It's just that the former little children have become slim girls, Zhuo Bufan's aunt has never been married in her life, and she heard that she was let down by a man before, so she has never married, and Zhuo Shanshan is the child she raised.

"Brother Xiaofan, why are you staring at me, don't you know me?" Zhuo Shanshan pouted her cherry lips and said unhappily.

Zhuo Bufan and her should not have seen each other for three hundred years, but this girl shouldn't know.

"Why don't you know, when I was a child, I still ran after me, and my snot was still ...... up my neck"

Before Zhuo Bufan's words were finished, Zhuo Shanshan stomped her feet and shouted: "Oh, don't say it, aunt, look at Brother Xiaofan, everyone has grown up, and he still talks about things when people were young." ”

"Xiaofan, why are you still bullying your sister when you are a brother, Shanshan sit down, I'll go get you dishes and chopsticks." Zhou Biyu said with a smile.

Zhuo Shanshan sat directly beside Zhuo Bufan, looking at Ye Ziqin with a pair of big purple grape-like eyes and said, "Brother Xiaofan, she is you...... Your wife? ”

"It's called Sister Yezi." Zhuo Bufan saw Ye Ziqin's face flushed, and said out of the valley.

"Sister Ye, my name is Zhuo Shanshan, you can just call me Shanshan." Zhuo Shanshan smiled politely, the corners of her mouth hooked into a crescent-like smile.

Ye Ziqin nodded slightly, but her eyes were a little complicated, her sixth sense as a woman always felt that Zhuo Shanshan looked at her with a hint of hostility.

After Zhuo Shanshan finished speaking, she looked at Zhuo Bufan and said, "Brother Xiaofan, you haven't come back for three months, Yang Jian and they all said at home that they want to play together, do you want to go to the farmhouse with us at night?" ”

"Yang Jian, why are you playing with him?" Zhuo Bufan asked with a frown.

Yang Jian, he and Zhuo Shanshan grew up together in a courtyard when they were young, but when he was a child, Yang Jian always liked to bully Zhuo Shanshan, and when he was in junior high school, he also wrote a love letter to Zhuo Shanshan, and led people to block Zhuo Shanshan on the road after school, and Zhuo Bufan was beaten by Zhuo Bufan and had a nosebleed, and Zhuo Bufan never saw them when he grew up.

"It's nothing, everyone has grown up! I forgot everything I had done when I was a kid, and they hadn't seen you for a long time, so they wanted to meet you. With a hint of dodge in her eyes, Zhuo Shanshan lowered her head and put a dish with chopsticks in her mouth.

Zhuo Bufan has been cultivating immortals for three hundred years, and his mind is no longer an ordinary teenager, his aunt's status in the Zhuo family is very low, and the status of Zhuo Shanshan is also very low, and Yang Jian's father is a famous real estate businessman in Qingzhou, is it ......

(End of chapter)