As he was talking, Zhou Changsheng and Niu came in from outside with Zhou Ziting in their arms. "Third brother, we're here to congratulate you."

Zhou Ziting lost some weight, but she looked in good spirits, and she was still holding a shortbread in her hand and nibbling on it.

He called out vaguely, "Third uncle." ”

"Hmm!" Zhou Changcun nodded, and looked at Zhou Changsheng again, "What's wrong with you?" ”

"We're separated, and we'll go back to the village in the future." Zhou Changsheng said, his expression was calm, it seemed that this incident really changed him a lot.

"It's fine." Zhou Changcun nodded.

The auspicious time has arrived.

According to local customs, Zhou Changcun, as a member of the family, has to climb on the roof of the house to sprinkle colorful heads.

Zhou Ziyi prepared it early in the morning, sweet shortbread, and sugar cake. There were also silver coins, melon seeds, and some fruits, all mixed in a dustpan, wrapped in oiled paper, and served by Zhou Changcun.

Chen Erniu was afraid that something would happen to Zhou Changcun again, so he hurriedly helped him get it together.

As the firecrackers rang out, he grabbed a handful with his big hand and threw it down. The children of the village came to see the excitement, and the people shouted below, "This way, this way." ”

The atmosphere at the scene was very lively, and Zhou Ziyi also watched it with relish.

While he was busy, someone ran in from outside and shouted. "Chang Cun, you didn't invite your father to Shangliang, your father is back!"

Zhou Changcun was stunned for a moment, and then saw behind the man. Old man Zhou was helped by Zhou Ziwen to come in from the outside, and the whole person looked like he was ten years old.

As soon as he entered, he searched everywhere, "Forever, forever?" ”

Zhou Ziwen's eyes were sharp, and he pointed to the roof, "The third uncle is there!" ”

Following the direction of Zhou Ziwen's finger, Old Man Zhou raised his eyes and looked over. The sun came from behind Zhou Changcun, and it suddenly pierced Zhou Laohan's eyes.

He subconsciously stretched out his hand to block it before looking over again.

The man was dressed in a dark muslin robe, and stood on the wall with a smile on his face. The previously thin face, after these months, has grown flesh, and it is a little handsome.

He never knew that his third son was so tall and mighty. In his memory, he should be thin, silent, and silent.

How did it suddenly become like this?

And the houses around here, the last time he came back, it was just a courtyard wall, and he didn't expect them to do anything. However, when he came in just now, he saw the tall gatehouse, and the thick red lacquered door.

I also passed through the courtyard of the two entrances, the moon gate, and finally to the main house.

Although he hadn't built the roof yet, just looking at the doors and windows of the main house, he couldn't believe himself. Is this really his most despised and undesirable son?

Isn't he paralyzed?

Zhou Changcun happened to be busy, and when he heard someone shouting, he walked down.

Zhou Ziwen hurriedly woke up the old man Zhou who was still in the fugue, "Master, the third uncle is down." ”

Down? Zhou Laohan suddenly woke up, by the way, he came to him for something to ask for. grabbed Zhou Changcun's arm, and Zhou Laohan said, "Changcun, you must find a way to save your eldest brother this time!" ”

Zhou Changcun was stunned, "He? Didn't he do a good job in front of the county? ”

"No, he ......" Zhou Laohan still wanted to say, but remembered that there was a group of people around him, and he was busy silencing. Let's go inside! ”

It's like this time, and he remembers to save face for Zhou Changquan.