After a glance and ten lines, it was exactly as she expected. The old man clearly said that he was old, and asked the younger generation to discuss with their respective parents, but in the final analysis, this is his own grandson and grandson, and some worries are not good to mention to outsiders. No, I complained, and by the way, I wanted to hear the opinion of the old son.

Daddy Zhang is still the same old farmer's cunning, a little innocuous selfishness, and a kind-hearted and reasonable father-in-law.

Rural people work at sunrise and rest at sunset, facing the loess and facing the sky, and their backs to the sky, but they are still almost hungry and unable to cover their bodies, and his old son and his whole family jump out of the countryside and squeeze into the city. This is what many people have been longing for and dreaming, and it undoubtedly makes him more sure of how much effort his old son has put in.

After all, thousands of years of Confucianism and simple folk customs have determined that the old Zhang family wants to take a so-called "right road". The poor serve as soldiers, the rich go into business, and the weak go to school.

But if it weren't for Zhang Guoqing's efforts for that family, whether it was business or school, what would be the expectations in this year?

Zhou Jiao knew that Father Zhang should also understand this very well, so it was even more impossible for him to let the grandchildren of the old Zhang family drag the old son back.

Well, to put it deeper, I don't want to delay my old son's future.

Daddy Zhang's approach made Zhou Jiao think of Dai Lao. People in the world often say that children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren, but how can anyone really let go completely.

It's hard to be a person, and it's even harder to be an old man.

They also want to lighten some of the burdens for their children, but the ruthless passage of time has changed everything, and when people get old, they also understand that they have more than enough to do.

"Jiaojiao?" Zhang Guoqing was stunned when he saw her holding the letter, and shouted softly. Does his daughter-in-law think that she is also the kind of person who thinks she is wise?

Zhou Jiao woke up and smiled at him, "If you want to help, you can help, you don't have to think so much, you just want to be happy." As she spoke, she looked at her three sons deliberately.

Ping An reacted immediately and said with a smile: "Dad, we were joking just now." ”

"Yes, whatever Dad wants to do, we've got your back."

"Well, Dad has the final say."

Zhang Guoqing listened to his sons' declaration, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

As for it? He's not a glass heart. What's more, the roads have been paved for those nephews, children and nephews, and if you can't toss a little wave, it's better to go back to your hometown early.

"Alright, you should go to bed."

Zhou Jiao took out the letter to the children and quickly sent them away. She supports the so-called democracy, but she doesn't want to be a son who doesn't respect Lao Tzu.

Compared with the trivial things in her hometown in the Northeast, the issue of children's education is more worthy of her careful consideration.

"Daughter-in-law, come and take a look at the letter."

Zhang Guoqing deliberately read Zhang Chunming's letter first.

Sure enough, this eldest brother-in-law told the whole story of the recent big and small things in his hometown in a beautiful tone, father-in-law, mother-in-law, brother-in-law, brother-in-law, and even the eldest son Zhang Ziwen, who had just been married.

is not mentioned in half a sentence as the second son who was a soldier and the other two children.

His eldest sister is still the same, but Zhou Jiao is a little hesitant after reading it.

"Silly! Ziwu Zhen retired from the army and returned to the county, and he didn't need me to speak, Uncle Dashan would naturally help carefully. The eldest brother-in-law is a smart person, you have a good relationship with the eldest sister, and he doesn't understand. ”

Zhou Jiao thought about it, and it was really like this.

Zhang Guoqing first picked out the letterhead of Xizi and Zhang Guofu, and with his thoughts, the eldest nephew would discuss this matter with him, but his eldest brother was like Zhang Meili and would never mention it.

Zhou Jiao waited for him to smile after reading it, and didn't read the letter carefully, but glanced at it roughly, and lowered his eyes. "Kiko has really grown up, and the words are very clever."

"My nephew is not a son in the end, no matter how close he is, he will still think about his own family to a certain extent."

"It's human nature."

Zhang Guoqing smiled sarcastically, "This time the letter will be replied after a while." Recently, I've been too busy at home and outside the house, so that everyone can wake up. ”

How Zhang Guoqing dealt with the old Zhang family, Zhou Jiao had no objection. What's more, she just sent money to the two old men two days ago, and she thinks she has done enough.

That is, Zhang's mother saves money, every time a large family of stationery accumulates a large envelope and sends it over, it is not good to reply to anyone, and it is always a waste of time to reply to the letter.

If you want her to say, it's really unnecessary, where is there so much nonsense? The same question is whether they are doing well, and whether the children want to go back to their hometown?

What are you going back for?

Some people are suitable for getting along more to enhance their relationship, but her son, from childhood to adulthood, the first thing they learned was to analyze each other's purpose through words and deeds.

So why bother.

Just like the three brothers of peace, just honor your grandmother. They didn't care how many pieces of paper you brought, half of each piece of paper was signed, and then they said hello to the elders and they all lived.

Look, it's a lot of peace of mind.

"Big brother is not bad, he deserves to be born by the same parents."

Zhou Jiao smiled undeniably. Time will tell everything, and who can predict right and wrong in advance. She hoped that Zhang Guoqing would not be harmed, and that was enough.

This stupid man is too lacking in love.

"What do you want?"

Zhou Jiao chuckled and shook her head, "Little aunt didn't call. ”

"Hey, don't you say I haven't noticed yet. It is estimated that the Wen family is not in a hurry about this matter, and maybe the Wen family has other ideas. Come, let's read the letter together. ”

……

And at this moment, Cheng Ruzhu in the mouth of the couple is reminding their youngest son, "It's almost there, and the scrap station?" It's almost as good as scrap for you. ”

After speaking, she walked to the door of the room and took a look, turned around and didn't take a few steps, poked Wen Yu's head with her fingers, and reprimanded in a low voice: "What about the brain? How many people want to enter the art troupe can't find a way, you are good, and you went to your sister to change jobs, I am really angry with you. ”

Wen Yu grabbed her arm and begged for mercy with a hippie smile, "Don't be angry, don't be angry, I'll mention it to my brother-in-law." Since my brother-in-law said no, didn't I come back without continuing to talk about it? ”

Cheng Ruzhu couldn't laugh angrily, and nodded with his fingers, "You, you're spoiled by us adults." I'm your mother, can I still hurt you? If it weren't for your sister and brother-in-law, your three brothers would have gone to cut the queue a long time ago, so be honest with me. ”

Wen Yu smiled hesitantly, "Is my second aunt going to ask my sister for help?" Mom, you can take it easy, don't let my sister help me with everything, it's annoying. ”

Cheng Ruzhu glanced at him amusedly, "Aren't you afraid that your grandmother will beat you when she hears this?" ”

"Why are you hitting me? It's so far away, how can my sister help and let her not be a person? I have several aunts. ”

Cheng Ruzhu didn't know whether her son's so-called distance between the two families or the distance between the two families was concerned, but she agreed with this idea in her heart, but she was not interested in communicating with Mao Xiaozi about these things.