Chapter 152: Meet 300 years later

Chapter 152-Meeting Three Hundred Years Later

The Zhuo family under the Qingzhou land boundary ranks among the three-level ladder in the family ranks, and it is also regarded as a well-known family in Qingzhou, with quite a bit of prestige.

Zhuo’s family was originally a village in a remote mountain village in Qingzhou. Later, Zhuo Bufan’s grandfather’s generation came out and laid some foundations, and then encountered the impact of the economic trend of reform and opening up, and finally established a foothold in Qingzhou and developed it for about sixty years. about.

A white Audi galloped towards a separate two-story building on a country cement road connecting the highway in Lizhi Town.

After returning to Zhuo's house, her mother did not live in the high gates of Zhuo's family. Instead, she chose to move out and live alone in the countryside. She raised some chickens and ducks in the yard, planted some fruits, and lived a quiet life.

The car stopped outside, Ye Ziqin opened the trunk and took out several large packages of gift boxes, clothes, shoes, cosmetics, and a lot of supplements. Zhuo Bufan didn’t expect Ye Ziqin to prepare gifts long ago. He was a little careless. I only prepared a bracelet made by myself to give to my mother.

"Help me carry a few bags." Ye Ziqin took a few bags and handed them to Zhuo Bufan. Zhuo Bufan said: "Unexpectedly, you have prepared so many gifts?"

"You think we women are as careless as your men." Ye Ziqin smiled lightly, and walked into the courtyard with both hands full of gifts.

Zhuo Bufan followed behind her, her heartbeat speeded up suddenly, a grape rack was built in the yard, and a fish tank was placed underneath it. There were two swimming goldfishes in it. There was also a flowerbed next to her. Gorgeous little flowers.

"Mom, I'm back." Zhuo Bufan opened his throat, but his voice suddenly choked.

Ye Ziqin glanced at Zhuo Bufan in surprise, frowned Liu's eyebrows, and hadn't seen him for three months. It was not three years before he went home. Why was he so excited, only Zhuo Bufan himself knew that this meeting was three months away. The first meeting in a hundred years.

"Xiao Fan is back." A very familiar, with a soft voice, came out of the living room. A middle-aged woman, thin and small, with her hair curled on top of her head, with wrinkles in the corners of her eyes, she smiled extraordinarily. Brilliant, looks like an ordinary woman.

Zhuo Bufan's eyes blushed, and he forcibly endured the tear gland that was about to burst, trying to calm his mood.

Zhou Biyu was naturally happy when she saw her son, but she hurriedly walked to Ye Ziqin and complained: "Xiao Fan, you don't know to help Ye Zi to mention more. You are a man now, and you don't know how to take care of your wife. "

"Auntie." Ye Ziqin's face was smeared with a faint crimson and looked at Zhou Biyu.

"I'm still called Auntie." Zhou Biyu showed a slightly unhappy look, Ye Zi Qinqiao's face became more red, and a weak voice came out: "Mom."

"Ah, this is right, go in and sit with mom." Zhou Biyu took Ye Ziqin's wrist and walked directly towards the living room.

Zhuo Bufan was extremely depressed. He hadn't seen his mother for three hundred years. Why did he put his own son aside, smiled bitterly and shook his head, and walked into the living room together, some very simple homes. The sofa, TV cabinet and TV set were cleaned up.

Zhou Biyu put the gifts bought by Ye Ziqin on the cabinet, and grinned while smiling: "I'll come back when I come back, and buy so many things, it's not going to a relative's house."

"This is a little bit from Xiaofan and me. Auntie, how about trying this dress, as well as the Chanel cosmetics and some sea cucumbers and angelica I bought for you. You have time to get your own body tonic." Ye Ziqin said with a smile while sitting beside Zhou Biyu.

Zhou Biyu glanced at the hang tags of those clothes and cosmetics, frowned and said, "A set of skirts actually cost 10,000 yuan. It's too expensive, I can't ask for..."

Zhuo Bufan was a little bit sad. His mother had been used to hard times all her life. Some clothes were given to her by her aunt before, and she couldn't bear to wear them.

"Mom, the clothes Ye Zi bought for you is also her heart. If you don't want it, it's very troublesome to let her return the goods." Zhuo Bufan said to help.

Zhou Biyu finally accepted the new skirt and said, "Don't buy such expensive things next time."

Ye Ziqin stood up and said, "Auntie... Mom... I'll go to the kitchen to see and help you order food. Let's chat with Xiaofan."

The two hadn't seen each other for three months, there must be a lot to say, and Ye Ziqin took the initiative to go to the kitchen without disturbing them.

Zhuo Bufan looked at his mother who already had crow's feet on the temples and eyes, with a solemn expression on his face: "Mom, I will definitely not disappoint you again when I come back this time."

Zhou Biyu, who was making gestures with her new skirt, heard her son's words, looked at him in a strange way, frowned, and said in a stern tone: "Did you fail the college entrance examination? I'm afraid I will scold you."

"Mom, where did you want to go, I did a good job this college entrance examination, no problem." Zhuo Bufan said helplessly.

"You, you." Zhou Biyu looked at his son and nodded a finger on his forehead. Although there was a point of blaming, the expression in his eyes was full of affection, and he knew his son's achievements.

Ever since the incident between him and Chen Qingai in junior high school was known to the whole school, Zhuo Bufan, who had always been among the best in his studies, became sluggish. His high school grades dropped sharply, ranking bottom in the school, but Zhou Biyu did not blame him. With good college entrance examination results, Zhou Biyu only regarded him as comforting herself.

Zhou Biyu put down the skirt in her hand, looking at Zhuo Bufan with a little guilt and said: "Xiao Fan, if it wasn't for your mother's lack of skills and the incident that caused you and Xiao Ai to get into school, your grades wouldn't drop so fast... "

"Mom, don't say anything, I have put down the past things, let's live well in the future, how will the life be?" Zhuo Bufan's face showed a sunny smile.

After returning this time, Zhou Biyu looked at her familiar son, and felt that there was something else on Zhuo Bufan's body, and she didn't know what it was.

"Since you put it down, it's okay. You will live with Ye Zi later. When you go to college, you can put the child on the agenda so that your mother will carry your grandson long ago." Zhou Biyu's brain circuit changed greatly.

Zhuo Bufan smiled bitterly: "Mom, I..."

At this moment, three arm tattoos suddenly appeared outside of my own small courtyard, and a man with a large gold chain walked in cursingly:

"Smelly 38, hurry up and show us the rent, or I will burn your house." A man with yellow hair yelled cursingly.

Zhou Biyu's face suddenly became flustered, with a smile on her face still saying: "Xiao Fan, you can go to the kitchen to help Ye Zi, mother will go out and have a look, it's okay."

Zhuo Bufan looked at the three men standing in the yard. They were all in their early thirties, with endless chills in their eyes, squeezing his fists hard, in this life, whoever dares to insult his mother will have only one result. !