Zhou Lianye was relieved and sad, after all, she was her own parents, and there was no one who didn't want her daughter. It's just that even if her parents regret it, she can't say anything remorseful, she can understand her parents' difficulties, but she can't let go.

At this time, Zhou Xiucai said to his wife: "The matter has come to this point, it is useless for you to complain, although it is our son-in-law and the son of someone else, don't parents pay more attention than us?" Say no more, go into the house and see if there is anything for the boy to bring back. ”

When Zhou Lianye heard this, she couldn't help but be happy, it seemed that she didn't have long to live, and walked back to the house gently.

After a while, her mother, Song, walked in and saw her daughter lying on the table writing and drawing on a blank piece of paper with a pen.

The Song family was originally illiterate, but after being nurtured by Zhou Xiucai for so many years, he recognized a few words. She said in her heart that she had just heard a noise on the other side of the wall, and it was clear that the girl had come to eavesdrop.

It's not good to eavesdrop, but as a person who has come over, it's also a certain thing to eavesdrop on the news of her in-laws' family when she is a girl.

"My husband is sick and dying, Lianye must have thought that his life was thin, so he wrote his heart, what is the child writing?"

Song was very curious, so he looked behind Zhou Lianye, and Zhou Lianye immediately noticed it, and blocked the words with both hands.

In the end, Song was one step faster, and he saw four words as big as walnuts: Thank God.

“……”

Song was speechless, turned around and walked over to open the cabinet, and took out a bag of things. As soon as she turned around, the girl had turned over the white paper, and drew a round face, a chubby body, and smiling eyes on it.

Isn't that Maitreya Buddha? The Song family is about to collapse, thinking that a person is depressed, that is the Maitreya Buddha who will never draw a smile, and she can still be so happy when she hears the news that her husband is critically ill, what is wrong with this child?

The temperament of his daughter is obviously very loyal, even if she doesn't like her fiancé, she used to just wipe her tears and say that she was miserable, and she has never been so abnormal as today, thank God?!

Song walked to the door with something in his arms and deliberately looked back. Sure enough, not only did she not have the slightest sadness on her face, but she was just like the Maitreya Buddha, with a three-point smile on her face.

I'm! Song didn't have time to worry about her, so he hurried outside.

Zhou Lianye saw that her mother was gone, so she ran out quietly again, still standing in the old place and eavesdropping.

They talked about how dangerous the condition was, and finally they heard the mother say, "Don't hide it anymore, if there is really any long-term and two-short, please send us a letter quickly."

"Yes." The little guy agreed, thanked him, and went back.

Zhou Lianye became happier and happier in his heart, his mother even said such frustrating words, then he must not have much hope.

I couldn't help but fold my hands together and silently said in my heart: "Thank God, I used to think about it, and that enemy, unless a person dies in front of it." Now please bless the slave family with the gods and Buddhas, as long as I don't get through the door, then I have hope of happiness. ”

For a while, she had mixed feelings, as if a boulder in her heart had suddenly loosened, and she forgot to hurry back, standing there stunned.

When the Song family came back here, he thought as he walked, sure enough, the child was finished, and he also gave my child a way to live. Alas! I'm afraid that Lianye has read the book and knows the truth of three obedience and four virtues, if she wants to learn from the ancients to watch the door and observe the festival, won't it be ruined for the rest of her life?

Song Shi, who lowered his head, sighed and walked forward, and the footsteps were heard by Zhou Lianye, so he was so frightened that he hurriedly ran back, and happened to collide with his mother.

Song patted his chest and said, "You kid, scared me to death."

"Oh, I'm sorry, mother, it's all my fault, your old man will spare me." Zhou Lianye grinned.

Song looked at his daughter's smile on her face, it was really too unspeakable, she should have reprimanded her, but she just couldn't say it, she just said, "You kid."

Zhou Lianye didn't care what her mother wanted to say, turned around and ran back to the house with a smile.

…………

Half a month passed, and the weather gradually cooled down.

Mrs. Wu came back with Zixian, and Mrs. Pei also came over to plan to stay for a few days.

Accompanied by many Pei family members, they cleaned the front and back of the house for a long time.

In the afternoon, they were talking in the house, and Mrs. Pei said, "Although this place is good, it is not home after all." If the new house in my hometown can be completed, I really want to go back to live there for a year as soon as possible, and then come back to serve my lord. ”

"yes." Mrs. Wu nodded and glanced at Zixian, "I heard that the **** over there is urging work, and his brother-in-law has always done things properly." Zixian's marriage will take a few years, even if we Song'er are confused, we are willing to say goodbye to Mr. Wang. ”

"It's a foreign land after all." Mrs. Pei said, "After the winter, let's move back next year." ”

Mrs. Wu glanced at Zixian again, saw that she had no expression, and knew that she was definitely unwilling to move back, but her sister had been missing her hometown very much recently, and she didn't want to miss her mother's relatives, so she was in a dilemma.

At this time, a little girl came in and replied, "Steward Yang from my hometown is here."

Mrs. Wu said, "Call him in."

The little girl turned around and went out, and soon led an old man in his fifties in, and said hello to the two ladies, and talked about the old days, Mrs. Pei asked about the ancestral tomb of his ancestral hall, and asked a few elders if they were healthy, whether the juniors were reading or not, and some nephews were afraid that they would marry their daughters-in-law, and so on.

Steward Yang replied one by one. Suddenly, the little girl walked in again and replied with a smile: "Madam, uncle, he is here."

"Invite him in." Mrs. Wu also smiled.

Shen Kan and Wu Song entered the room, and saw the future mother-in-law and Mrs. Pei sitting there chatting with a strange old man, the girl was standing all over the place, but there was no Zixian and Pei Lingyan.

After meeting the elders, the maid sent two small chairs, and Shen Kan was sitting on his back.

Mrs. Pei looked at him, then at Wu Song, and said with a smile: "Lao Wu runs east and west all day long, and he has experience in the end, and he is much older than Song'er."

Mrs. Wu said: "The appearance is also better than Song'er, and the knowledge is better."

"The mother-in-law looks at her son-in-law, and the more she looks at it, the more interesting it becomes." Mrs. Pei laughed.

Shen Kan's old face flushed, and he said: "My nephew socializes a lot at home, and his reading is limited, so he can't compare to a virtuous brother."

Suddenly, there was a sound of laughter chattering inside, and everyone looked over, and a few maids were laughing there.

Mrs. Wu said: "If you don't come to make tea, what a rule is it for being so frivolous!"

Before the words fell, Wu Zixian's personal maid Hongyu came out with tea, Pei Lingyan's personal maid Fenghuan carried a plate of refreshments, and the two of them ate and laughed, and walked staggeringly.

Mrs. Pei asked, "Why is it so coke?"

Pei Lingyan's laughter came from inside: "The three girls are playing hide and seek." (To be continued.) )