Rebirth Seventy Little Spicy Daughter-in-law

Because Zhou Nanguang and Zhou Chaoyang came back in a hurry, they stewed pork elbow and made noodles with soybean paste for lunch, and the family happily sat down to eat together.

Zhong Wenqing's eyes were a little red and swollen, but he kept smiling and kept putting meat on Zhou Chaoyang: "Look at how much weight Chaoyang has lost since he went out. Eat more meat."

Zhou Chaoyang touched his cheek and turned to look at Sheng Anning: "Sister-in-law, have I lost weight? Why do I feel like I'm fat?"

Sheng Anning laughed: "Well, I'm not thinner, just a little darker."

Zhou Chaoyang chuckled: "It's over. It wasn't white before, but now it's even darker."

Thinking of something, he burst into laughter again: "Song Xiuyan is even darker. I didn't expect him to be so fair, and he would turn into a black charcoal from the sun."

Zhong Wenqing was surprised: "Xiu Yan went too?"

Zhou Chaoyang nodded: "Yes, we went together and came back together. We are going home now."

Zhong Wenqing was quite surprised. She also knew about Song Xiuyan's feelings for Zhou Chaoyang, but now was not the time to mention it, so she didn't say anything in the end.

Zhou Chaoyang added: "But Song Xiuyan went there because of work. He just waited for us for a few days after work."

Sheng Anning looked at Zhou Chaoyang, her bright and brilliant eyes had no light in them. They looked the same as before, but in fact they were different.

After lunch, Zhong Wenqing asked Zhou Nanguang and Zhou Chaoyang to take a rest.

Zhou Chaoyang shook his head: "I can't rest. I have to go to the unit to report and cancel my leave. Otherwise, I won't be here anymore."

After saying that, he carried his bag and went to kiss each child one by one. Mo Mo turned away his little face in disgust. Zhou Chaoyang held his little face and forcibly kissed him on the forehead. He looked at Mo Mo's disgusted eyes and mood.

Great, I laughed out loud.

She went to the yard to push her bicycle. Seeing that the car was polished to a shine, she praised Zhou Hongyun again: "Aunt Hongyun, you must have helped me clean the bicycle."

Zhou Hongyun smiled: "Yes, I will wipe you every once in a while, just thinking about how you can ride when you come back one day."

Zhou Chaoyang bowed his eyes and said thanks: "Thank you for your hard work, auntie. I will buy you something delicious when I come back in the evening."

After saying that, he got on his car from the yard, got out of the door, and rang the clear car bell.

Zhou Hongyun watched Zhou Chaoyang go out with a smile, then turned around and said to Zhong Wenqing: "Look at us Chaoyang, we look like pistachios every day, we don't know what troubles are."

After hearing this, Zhong Wenqing burst into tears instantly, and even shocked Zhou Hongyun: "Sister-in-law, what's going on? Did something happen?"

It suddenly occurred to him that when Lu Changfeng was mentioned, Zhou Chaoyang gave a simple answer. No one mentioned Lu Changfeng at the dinner table just now. If Lu Changfeng was fine, Zhong Wenqing would definitely ask.

After all, he is a son-in-law and will care about his well-being.

Zhou Hongyun didn't dare to think deeply: "Did something happen to Changfeng's child?"

Zhong Wenqing's voice choked up when he spoke: "My poor Chaoyang, why is life so miserable?"

Zhou Hongyun's eyes instantly turned red, and she also felt sorry for Zhou Chaoyang. This child had lost her parents since she was a child. Although Zhou Nanguang and Zhong Wenqing treated her as if they were their own child, they could not make up for the regret of not having their biological parents around.

I finally found a man I liked to get married, but as time went by, the man disappeared again.

Sheng Anning remained silent and felt quite unhappy. She wanted to comfort Zhou Chaoyang, but she didn't know where to start.

Zhou Chaoyang just didn't want everyone to sympathize with her or comfort her, so he pretended that nothing happened, but the light in her eyes disappeared.

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Song Xiuyan returned home after being away for several months. Grandma Song looked at her dark and thin grandson and felt distressed: "Tell me where you have been these past few months? You don't know how to send a message home."

Song Xiuyan smiled: "Didn't I come back safely? What if I lost the letter on the way? As long as you don't receive my death notice, then I am safe."

Grandma Song was so angry that she stretched out her hand to slap him: "Look at how old your child is, and you still talk nonsense every day."

She slapped her hands a few times, feeling relieved, and stared at him: "Don't think I don't know, you are here for the fourth girl of the Zhou family. They are all married, and you still can't forget it. San, there are some things we can't forget.

capable."

Song Xiuyan couldn't laugh or cry: "Grandma, where are you thinking? We are very good friends. Should we help our friends when they are in trouble? Then should I help him?"

"We grew up together. She helped me fight before. We have the same relationship as brothers, so brotherly loyalty is still important."

Grandma Song snorted: "You are just a poor talker. Anyway, you can't do immoral things. Our family has not done this for generations. If you dare, I will ask your father to break your legs."

Song Xiuyan smiled and pushed Grandma Song's shoulder: "No, no, grandma, I'm hungry. I want the mustard dumplings and toasted steamed buns you made."

Grandma Song grumbled, not wanting her grandson to be hungry, and went to the kitchen to prepare food.

Song Xiuyan squatted in the courtyard and washed his face in front of the faucet. He thought of Zhou Chaoyang's first words after he woke up from a coma for three days after Lu Changfeng's funeral: "Song Xiuyan, I never want to like someone again."

"It hurts so much to like someone."

"Song Xiuyan, don't like anyone in the future, so you won't feel heartache."

Song Xiuyan suddenly felt a bitter taste in his heart, which spread to his throat. When he swallowed, he felt endless bitterness again.

The bitterness spread into my eyes, making them feel hot.

Song Xiuyan quickly picked up a handful of water and poured it on his face. The clear cold water was so irritating that he suppressed the tears.

Grandma Song came out of the kitchen carrying a plate of fried steamed buns and a plate of mustard buns. She saw Song Xiuyan squatting in the yard and smoking, looking lonely, biting the cigarette butt and looking at the sky.

I sighed in my heart, but I didn't look good in the past: "I've learned how to smoke, so hurry up and eat."

Song Xiuyan quickly put out the cigarette, stood up with a smile and took the food from Grandma Song's hand: "Grandma's cooking skills are getting better and better now, and my mouth is salivating just from the smell."

Grandma Song snorted coldly: "You only know how to coax people with your mouth. Hurry up and eat. Do you have to rest for a few days before going to work this time?"

Song Xiuyan shook his head: "No, I'll go after dinner soon. I haven't been here for a while and I have a lot of work. I will move to the dormitory later."

When it came to work, Grandma Song didn't think much about it: "Well, we need to take a rest, and our home is not far from your work. You and I can't waste a few minutes bringing it back. Besides, won't there be a small pot when we get back?"

Want to eat? Is the big pot dish in the workplace canteen delicious?"

Song Xiuyan smiled: "It's okay, I'm used to it. I will definitely come back to see you often."

He knew that Zhou Chaoyang would live in the dormitory, so he wanted to guard her.