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Mrs. Zhou looked around, her eyes a little mysterious, and she immediately got into working mode.

"This is not for building a house and erecting beams. You don't need to look at it." Mrs. Zhou pushed.

"You're already here. This is destined to happen. Please take a look at it." Old Man Sheng said respectfully, and handed the cigarette to Mrs. Zhou's hand.

When the fire is lit, Mrs. Zhou, the great god, will take over.

Mrs. Zhou herself couldn't understand this point. As soon as she got into working mode, she would take one and puff out the smoke, as if the great immortal had really arrived. Even her hiccups were full of immortal energy.

Weighing one hundred and forty kilograms, she raised her hands and said she's coming, she's coming. If she said be quiet, she had to be quiet and wait for the "Xian'er" in her belly to speak.

No, Mrs. Zhou raised her hand, and Old Man Sheng and his wife immediately held their breath and concentrated, not even daring to express their anger.

I saw Mrs. Zhou mumbling words. She listened carefully but could not understand any of them. The cigarette was still burning in her hand.

After a while, Mrs. Zhou lowered her hand, leaving only the butt of the cigarette.

Old man Sheng lit another one.

Mrs. Zhou held it without sucking it, frowned and said nothing, her little head resting on her stubby neck, as if she had borrowed it.

"Her aunt, what did the Xian family say?" Old Man Sheng asked cautiously.

"It is better to start the groundwork early, as there will be happiness in the family." Mrs. Zhou said eight words mysteriously.

"What do you mean?" Mrs. Zhu asked.

"Yeah, if you don't understand, just stop talking and listen to what the immortal family says." Old man Sheng complained to his wife.

"It's okay, I just want to build your hut as early as possible. There will be a happy event in the family recently." Mrs. Zhou explained.

"What happy event is it?" Old Man Sheng poked his head curiously, eager to know.

"Don't let the secrets of heaven be leaked, just do as you are told." Mrs. Zhou's official accent was perfect and perfect.

"Yes, yes, the secret must not be leaked." Poor old man Sheng and his wife were convinced.

Holding Mrs. Zhou's hand is just a matter of stuffing money into her.

This time, Mrs. Zhou didn't want it.

Among the people, there is no clear price for asking Xian'er for directions, but the starting price is only 50 cents, and it depends on the size of the matter. However, for people from a family like Old Man Sheng's, the price is usually more than one yuan, and cigarettes are also given.

Seeing Mrs. Zhou not answering, Old Man Sheng felt furious again, "Why is this, Auntie?"

Mrs. Zhou took it with both hands and put it into her pocket. She frowned and said slowly, "To be honest, I have also encountered difficulties recently. I asked the fairy and she said that our families can complement each other, so I came here specially today.

I don't know if you can help me with this matter."

"Is there anything else that I can do to complement you? You must tell us and give us this opportunity." Old Man Sheng said seriously.

"Then I said it?"

"Speak quickly." Old man Sheng was very anxious.

"That's it. My son Chunhe wants to buy a bicycle, but I don't have a ticket..."

"That's it?"

"That's it."

"I can do it." Old Man Sheng said.

"What can you do? I'm not a commune leader or a village cadre." Mrs. Zhou said deliberately.

"I'm not, but my son is. Her aunt, you have forgotten that you figured out for us that my son will be a cadre."

"Where is I? I am the Queen of the Immortal Family."

"That's right, it's the Fairy Lady, and it's all thanks to you." Old Man Sheng was afraid of being blasphemed, so he hurriedly apologized.

"In this way, our two families can really complement each other?"

"No problem." Old Man Sheng said, patting his chest.

"Then it's good to be in love. This can be considered as following God's will."

"It's God's will, that's right."

After saying this, the stone in Mrs. Zhou's heart fell to the ground, "Then I will wait for your good news, big brother."

"I will send you home then."

"No, just send a letter and I'll pick it up."

A few pleasantries were inevitable.

In the end, both families were satisfied. One left happily, and the other saw off the guest happily.

Zhou Chunhe was picking a cucumber in the field and gnawing it, when he saw his mother coming from the other side of the mountain in the distance.

"Hey, Mr. Zhou Huang, what are you doing?" Zhou Chunhe shouted.

Mrs. Zhou heard the sound first and saw no one, so she was startled. When she looked again, she saw that it was her son calling her from the field. She rushed up and ran over with his huge body.

"Mom, please slow down, don't step on my food." Zhou Chunhe said hurriedly.

Mother-in-law Zhou picked off a cucumber with thorns and hit her son on the head. "You can call her Zhou Huang, no matter how big or small!" In fact, she was doing something wrong and was afraid.

"Mom, if you hit me, I'll hit you. What's wrong with the cucumbers? I'll sell them tomorrow." Zhou Chunhe protested.

At this point, Mrs. Zhou became angry again, "You said you have been selling vegetables for a few months. The money you get back for three melons and two dates is not as much as the work points you earned when you went to the fields. What else can you sell for this vegetable?"

"My head, I woke up early and stayed late, but it's not enough to fill the gap between my teeth." Mrs. Zhou was so angry that she picked up the remaining half of the cucumber in her hand and took a bite of it.

Zhou Chunhe touched his head and smoothed his hair, "Mom, you are saying something unconscionable. In the past, our family could eat meat? Can we eat dry rice? Can we eat every meal of fresh vegetables?"

This is reasonable, and Mrs. Zhou cannot defend it.

"That's not enough for you to wake up early and be greedy for sleep." Mrs. Zhou felt strange, but she couldn't tell what was wrong.

"You old lady is really greedy." Zhou Chunhe said with a smile.

I sniffed it and saw that something was wrong, "Mom, are you performing a dance show again?"

"Never." Mrs. Zhou clenched her teeth and refused to admit it.

"You are still arguing that you smell of cigarettes!" Zhimu Mo Ruozi, Zhou Chunhe has kept in mind Mrs. Zhou's little quirks since she was ten years old.

"It's not the cigarette I smoke." Mrs. Zhou insisted on one principle and would refuse to admit it until she died.

Zhou Chunhe looked at his mother and said, "I finally know who I followed."

"What do you mean?" Mrs. Zhou didn't understand.

"Isn't my stubbornness just following you?" Zhou Chunhe said.

"I don't know what you are talking about. I'm going home." Mrs. Zhou raised her feet and left.

Zhou Chunhe picked a cucumber and followed it, "Tell me, what are they asking about this time? Getting married? Marrying a girl? Having children? Or asking if the man has someone else outside?..."

Zhou Chunhe talked about him, but Mrs. Zhou refused to answer.

As soon as he entered the courtyard, Jiang Lu saw Zhou Chunhe and his mother walking in, arms around each other, like buddies.

Zhou Chunhe loosened his grip and warned him one last time, "Don't do it again. Sooner or later, you will fall into trouble."

"I don't know what you are talking about." Mrs. Zhou is very principled and will not let go if she doesn't let go.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Lu saw that her mother-in-law was afraid of her son for the first time.
Chapter completed!