Rebirth cannon fodder rural daughter-in-law

After the food was set, Yang Zongguo called his mother and Mrs. Zhou who were in the room to come out to eat. When they saw the food on the table, they laughed.

"Look, I haven't eaten this yet. I'm full just from the smell." Mrs. Zhou enthusiastically pulled Zhang Guilan to sit next to her, "I just want a daughter, but I only have a son and no daughter.

It doesn’t matter if I have a daughter-in-law, I can’t count on that now. I just hope that the daughter-in-law who comes in the future can prepare a table of good meals like this, and then I’ll be content.”

"Look at the way you look now, those who don't know better would think you are holding on to your daughter-in-law." Old Mrs. Yang joked, "If you like it, you can treat Guilan as your daughter-in-law. Isn't it more intimate than your daughter-in-law?"

"Yeah, this is a good idea." Mrs. Zhou was reminded and she felt even better, "Guilan, just treat me as my daughter."

"Okay, as long as Auntie doesn't dislike it." Zhang Guilan can help her now, and she also likes Mrs. Zhou's character.

On the other hand, she had business dealings with Zhou Fuguo. Thinking of Zhu Lan's reminder, Zhang Guilan thought this was good. If Zhou Fuguo behaved strangely in the future, she would have a reason to explain it. As a sister, she would naturally have to take care of her.

"Okay, with this meal today, I now officially recognize Guilan as my goddaughter, and you are the witnesses." Old Mrs. Zhou smiled from ear to ear, "Fu Guo, you haven't called me sister yet.

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Zhou Fuguo also obeyed, with a smile on his lips, "Sister."

Zhang Guilan was so shy that she only called him "big brother" and didn't dare to look at Zhou Fuguo.

Luo Jijun was dumbfounded. With these few words, his wife had a godmother. The only unpleasant thing was that Zhou Fuguo became a godbrother.

Yang Zongguo smiled and said, "I'm just saying, it's better to be a daughter. You can coax a godmother after seeing a good meal. We, the hard-working sons, don't get a word of praise. Jijun, I will also have children in the future."

Give birth to a daughter, it’s good to have a daughter.”

These words made everyone laugh. Old Mrs. Yang even laughed and scolded, "You see so clearly, why don't you hurry up and have a baby and worry about other people's affairs? I tell you, I am also waiting to have a grandson. No matter what

Just give me one grandchild."

Yang Zongguo smiled bitterly, exchanged a look with Zhou Fuguo, and the two of them laughed.

When Luo Jijun heard about the child, his eyes sparkled, and the atmosphere at the table became better, because Zhang Guilan recognized his godmother today. Naturally, there was no need for less wine. Zhang Guilan only drank one glass. It was too much, and she felt dizzy.

In the end, Mrs. Yang simply sent her to lie down in the room. Even though Mrs. Yang and Mrs. Zhou were women, when it came to drinking with these three men, they were really evenly matched.

I didn't know how much I drank until the end. The meal was interrupted until there was a knock on the door outside the house. Standing outside the door were Shang Hong and Shang's mother.

"I heard that someone came to the house today, so I came over to take a look. I know you haven't finished eating yet, so you can't come over." Shang's mother explained politely.

Seeing that she was just trying to show her goodwill for her daughter's sake, Mrs. Yang softened her heart and said, "It's okay. I'm playing around with a few kids. They've all finished eating. Come in and sit down."

Shang's mother just came in. When Shang Hong saw Yang Zongguo and the others clearing the table, he immediately stepped forward to help, "You guys go have some tea to wake up and I'll clean up the bar."

Seeing Shang Hong clearing the table neatly and not taking himself for granted at all, Zhou Fuguo raised his eyebrows and didn't say anything. Although he raised his fingers normally, looking at his red face, he knew he had drunk too much.

As for Luo Jijun, he has a good drinking capacity. He is the only one at the table who doesn't drink too much.

Yang Zongguo couldn't even stand anymore, "Okay, let her clean up. Let's go inside and drink some tea to relieve the hangover."

Yang Zongguo spoke, and Luo Jijun and Zhou Fuguo naturally had no objections. When Mrs. Yang saw the changes in her son, she took another look. Shang's mother was very excited. It seemed that there was a way for these two to remarry.

When I returned to Yang Zongguo's house, I saw Zhang Guilan, who had fallen asleep drunkenly on the bed. She was wearing a black skirt and lying there quietly. Although the three men did not say hello to each other, they all calmed down in unison. Yang Zongguo came to find him.

He picked up a blanket and handed it to Luo Jijun, "Cover it for your wife."

Luo Jijun didn't hesitate, took it and covered it directly on his wife's body.

The three of them sat down and talked without speaking loudly.

"Do you want to remarry?" Zhou Fuguo asked directly.

I knew it just from looking at Yang Zongguo's attitude in the living room.

Yang Zongguo nodded in recognition.

After receiving his affirmation, Zhou Fuguo didn't ask any more questions. Although he couldn't figure it out, he didn't curious enough to keep asking. When he looked at Luo Jijun from the corner of his eyes, he had other plans.

"Guilan will be my sister from now on, Jijun, you can't bully her. If she does something wrong like today, I will be the first to disagree." The words were joking, but they had true meaning.

Luo Jijun glanced at him with dark eyes, lightly, but one could not miss the domineering tone there, "You must have immediately picked up your brother's identity."

"Of course, my mother likes girls, and I have always wanted a sister, but now I can't."

Before Luo Jijun could reply, Shang Hong opened the door and came in, holding tea in his hand, "You guys have drunk too much, drink some tea."

But Yang Zongguo was very happy that she came in at this time, otherwise these two guys would be talking so weirdly here that he wouldn't know how to interrupt. Now, as soon as Shang Hong came in, he took the matter over naturally.

Yang Zongguo was afraid that the two of them would get into trouble again, "It just so happens that your mother is here too. Let's tell them in front of the two families that we are going to remarry."

Shang Hong paused slightly while holding Chabu's hand, and then showed a happy face, "Okay, I'll tell mom and the others now."

After setting up the tea, Shang Hong took the tray and turned around and went out.

In the room, Yang Zongguo asked the two people to drink water without giving them a chance to speak. Then there was a sound of joy in the living room, and Yang Zongguo knew that his family knew about the remarriage.

"Guilan also drank too much. Let her sleep here today. Shang Hong and I will go back to the team. My father is in the army and won't come back. Anyway, my mother is alone." Yang Zongguo hurriedly changed the topic.

"Okay, I'll take Jijun back. We happen to live in the same hospital." Zhou Fuguo stood up.

Luo Jijun glanced at his wife who was sleeping on the bed, and couldn't bear to torment her. However, he thought that he would go home to sleep tonight, and he didn't want to leave. When he was hesitating, Zhou Fuguo had already pulled Luo Jijun out of the house.

Looking at Luo Jijun's darkened face, he felt secretly happy, but on his face he called his mother, "Mom, let's go. Guilan is asleep, so don't torment her. The three of us can go back."

Mrs. Zhou was naturally reluctant to bother her goddaughter, and was afraid that Luo Jijun would worry, "Don't worry, your Aunt Yang is careful about you, and she can take care of Guilan if anything happens."

Luo Jijun looked embarrassed.

Others laughed.

Shang Hong's eyes only glanced at Luo Jijun and then moved away. With a faint smile on his face, he said goodbye to his family and left with Yang Zongguo. After Shang's mother sent her daughter away, she couldn't help wiping her tears and crying.

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Old Mrs. Yang advised her, "Look, it's all put together. Why are you crying? You should be happy. Tomorrow, when the two of them complete the remarriage procedures, this matter will be over. None of us will remember what happened in the past."

I think about it, as long as the two of them can live a good life."

"No, it's a pity that my health is not good now, so Shang Hong is worried about following me."

"I'm getting older, but that's not always the case. Today it hurts one way or another. I was afraid that Zong Guo would be worried, so I didn't tell him." Old Mrs. Yang comforted Shang's mother not to think too much.

But I never thought that these words would make Shang's mother think too much. She explained, "I didn't want the child to know. Even when I went for the check-up, she just happened to accompany me."

"Look, what I said made you and I think." Mrs. Yang realized then, "It's getting late, and you're not feeling well. Go back early and tell the child's father about this to make him happy.

For a moment, come back tomorrow when you have free time."

After her daughter's divorce, Shang's mother was never happy, "Okay, I'll come back tomorrow."

The Yang family was quiet, but on the way, Zhou Fuguo and Luo Jijun were fighting each other. When they talked, it was like you come and I would put a knife in their words. After Zhou's mother drank, she couldn't listen to them anymore after listening to these senseless words.

Got it.

"Okay, okay, you're not in the army at home, so don't talk about things in the army." Zhou's mother interrupted her son and turned to talk to Luo Jijun, "Jijun, Guilan is not at home either. You can come to my house to eat tomorrow morning."

Bar."

Luo Jijun smiled and said, "If my godmother says that, I won't be polite."

"You kid, you've already called me godmother, and why are you talking so politely?" Old Mrs. Zhou got two godmothers in one day, and she was in a good mood.

But Zhou Fuguo said with a half-smile, "Jijun, it's not like I, the eldest brother, am talking about you. You might as well not smile at all, as if you were crying."

As soon as she finished speaking, Mrs. Zhou slapped her son on the head, "Jijun doesn't like to smile on weekdays, so his smile will naturally be stiffer. You should still be the eldest brother. Say something useful."

"Mom, I said he was in the army and you said you wouldn't let him talk at home, and I said he and you asked me to say something useful, so what on earth am I going to say." Seeing the pride in Luo Jijun's eyes, Zhou Fuguo felt unhappy, "Okay then.

, I won’t say anything anymore, that’ll be all right.”

"Look at you, you're already an instructor, and you still look like a child." Mrs. Zhou didn't take her son's words to heart. She comforted Luo Jijun, "Ignore him."

Zhou Fuguo was frustrated and glanced at Luo Jijun, thinking that this was the only thing he could do for a grown man to show weakness in front of an old man. Looking at him as cold as an iceberg, he felt bad.

After a few moves, Zhou Fuguo gave Luo Jijun his first evaluation.

In this round, Luo Jijun did nothing, and easily borrowed the help of Mrs. Zhou to deal with Zhou Fuguo. If you think about it carefully, Luo Jijun has been scheming. (To be continued. If you like this work

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ps: I'm really sorry. I got home at nine o'clock and started writing on my computer right away. I'll continue writing.