In the old courtyard hall, Zhang Guoqing accompanied Dad Zhang and them to sit on the kang, and when he saw Wuyi who came in, he directly handed the rock sugar gourd to Zhang Ziwen, his eyes flashed, and then he listened to Daddy Zhang's speech happily.

If there is any conflict between the younger generations, as long as his son is happy. As for him, it's almost the same if he doesn't forget his father's and mother's kindness.

There are some things that cannot be forced.

At the turn of the New Year, his father is exactly seventy, and he may have to discuss the celebration with his two brothers.

and his mother, who is a year younger than his father. On the birthday of his parents next year, he may not have a holiday, or will he celebrate it together when it is nine or ten?

is different from the past, this time it is considered that Zhang's father's three sons and two daughters are all here.

In addition to the two tables in the hall, the kang table on the kang was also full of wine and food. And Dad Zhang sat on the kang with his three sons and two sons-in-law, plus a grandson-in-law of Jiaoke.

The rest of the women and children have a table, and the next generation of male grandchildren has a table.

Before moving the chopsticks, Zhang's mother first introduced the granddaughter-in-law and granddaughter-in-law present to Zhou Jiao one by one, and it stands to reason that this should be Huang Cuilan's job.

It's just that I don't know what Huang Cuilan is thinking, and she looks like she doesn't give up.

Seeing this, Zhou Jiao didn't dare to come to her, so she was worried that if she accidentally poked the other party, it would make the atmosphere stiff, and it would be bad if she smashed the field.

Another point is that she found that those nieces and nephews seemed to be afraid of herself, which made her have to reflect on whether she had made mistakes in her behavior.

Because the time is not early, except for the table of Daddy Zhang, who is drinking and chatting, the rest are either busy serving their little ancestors, or filling their stomachs first.

After a gust of wind and clouds, Zhou Jiao, who had a stomachache after eating, finally breathed a sigh of relief. Whoever changes it, if someone around is moving, he will quickly take a peek at himself, and he will not be able to stand it.

Zhou Jiao invited the two eldest sisters to live at her house for a night, but they joked that they couldn't get on the floor, and they didn't get angry, her house really couldn't live.

Chat with the two sisters, in fact, they have already exchanged words just now, and seeing that they are busy taking care of the children, Zhou Jiao quickly squeezed her mother-in-law's hand and found an excuse to go home first.

The three Ping'an brothers saw her leave on the grounds that the pot in the backyard of the house was still boiling, sat down for a while, and said goodbye on the grounds that she was tired from the mountain this morning.

As soon as their family left, only Zhang Guoqing was left, and Zhang's mother looked at the granddaughters-in-law on Panasonic's shoulder, and immediately laughed happily.

Dad Zhang turned his head to look at his wife in surprise, "What makes you happy like this?" ”

Mother Zhang shook her head with a smile and silently. There is a son-in-law who is here, how can she say that the juniors are afraid of her Jiaojiao? No one believed it.

However, when Zhang Meili led her daughters-in-law to the west wing to rest, she pointed at them with hatred, "Why are you dumb in front of your little aunt?" ”

Zhang Ziwen's wife shrunk her neck and said with a smile: "Mom, I don't know why, I'm standing in front of my aunt anyway and my heart is pounding." ”

Zhang Ziwu's wife smiled in agreement: "Mom, what my sister-in-law said is right. As long as my aunt's eyes are staring at me, I feel my scalp tingle. ”

Zhang Zicong's wife looked at the two sisters-in-law, then at her mother-in-law, and hesitated, "Is it the kind of eyes that want to see through you?" ”

The three of them looked at each other, and they all closed their mouths and said nothing. Besides, it seems that a few of them have bad thoughts in their hearts, as if they are afraid that others will see through them.

Zhang Meili didn't ask any more questions when she saw this, it was because they had little contact with their sister-in-law, and once they were familiar with her, they knew what a good person she was.

In order to let the daughters-in-law better understand the personality of her brother and daughter-in-law, Zhang Meili then mentioned the care of her brother and daughter in previous years.

Same as the four mothers-in-law and daughter-in-law in the west wing, the four mother-in-law and daughter-in-law of Huang Cuilan, who were cleaning the dishes and chopsticks in the kitchen, were also talking about Zhou Jiao, the only difference was that Huang Cuilan was answering.

"Mom, what kind of person is my aunt?"

Huang Cuilan hurriedly turned her head to look at the kitchen door, "Be quiet, don't you see how much your milk hurts her little daughter-in-law?" It's not even a good girl. ”

Zhang Mingzuo's wife, Wei Qiulian, immediately lowered her voice, "Grandma is accompanying the little aunt, she won't come out." Mom, why do I think my aunt is different from what the children's father said. ”

Huang Cuilan glanced at her, "She is very good to several children, and some good things used to be attached to them, Yaya was afraid of infecting her old uncle with a cold in the past two days, otherwise she would have come a long time ago." ”

Wei Qiulian looked at her thoughtfully, "What about outsiders?" ”

"Do you know that she has been in her hometown for so many years, how many good sisters do she have?" Huang Cuilan held up a finger, "Just one!" Zhao Yuanyuan of your Uncle Dashan, she is the only one. ”

Zhang Mingyou's wife, Fang Xiaoxian, opened her mouth wide when she heard this, "So weird? ”

"It's not strange, she's a person who doesn't like to crowd into the crowd, and if others don't look for her, she won't come to the door. 's temperament is a little colder, but she is a very good person, and people who have gotten along with her say that she is a good person.

How is she now, I don't know. However, in the past, in my hometown, there was your uncle, and others did not dare to look for her, and your uncle was afraid that she would be bullied. ”

Wei Qiulian and Fang Xiaoxian suddenly covered their mouths and laughed.

Huang Cuilan shook her head when she saw this, "What's so funny about this?" You have been with them for a long time, and you will know how good your uncle is to her, and women cannot be compared with women. ”

Wei Qiulian knew that she remembered her sadness, so she quickly changed the topic, "Mom, you haven't said what she is like to outsiders?" ”

"Yes, Mom, I see that although she smiled at us, she didn't have much enthusiasm."

"She's the way she is."

After Huang Cuilan finished speaking, she sighed and turned to leave. What about outsiders? She didn't want to talk to her daughters-in-law too much, and they would naturally understand it later.

"Sister-in-law, why didn't you open your mouth tonight? Didn't you keep shouting that you hadn't seen a real person? How about seeing it now? ”

Gong Xiaoya watched her mother-in-law leave, stood up and thumped her waist, and shook her head with a smile, "It's the same as I imagined." It's really beautiful and young, and it's very stressful to stand in front of her, but fortunately it's not my mother-in-law. ”

Wei Qiulian looked at her speechlessly. Also mother-in-law? This is the daughter of the vice chairman's family, and she is the only daughter. How much virtue have you accumulated in your last life?

Fang Xiaoxian nodded approvingly, "Sister-in-law is right, if this is my mother-in-law, I wouldn't dare to marry Mingyou." As long as I think of such a mother-in-law, I don't feel comfortable. ”

Wei Qiulian glanced at them with a smile, "You're almost there." ”

"You're not afraid of her?"

Wei Qiulian smiled and didn't speak again. It's not a question of fear, it's a sense of distance.

Zhou Jiao, who was at home, naturally didn't know what several little daughters-in-law in the old courtyard said about her. Of course, she wouldn't care if she knew, and she wasn't her daughter-in-law.

She is now worried about the three sons in front of her: they are practicing calligraphy one by one, and they are doing this in the middle of the night.

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