At a glance, it was as she had expected. The old man said that he was old and asked the younger generation to discuss with their parents. But in the final analysis, it was his grandson and grandson. Some worries could not be raised by outsiders. I'm not complaining. I want to hear my old son's opinion.
Zhang's father-in-law is still the old farmer's cunning, a little harmless selfishness, but also a kind and sensible father-in-law.
Rural people work at sunrise and sunset, face the loess, back to the sky hard work, still almost unable to eat, clothing can not cover the body, his old son with the whole family jumped out of the countryside into the city. This is what many people have been longing for and dream of, which undoubtedly makes him more sure how much effort his old son has paid.
After all, thousands of years of Confucianism and simple folk customs have determined that the old Zhangjia people want to take a so-called "right road". What is it? The poor serve as soldiers, the rich go into business, and the weak go to school.
But if Zhang Guoqing didn't make great efforts for that family, whether in business or in school, what can we expect in these days?
Zhou Jiao knows that Zhang's father should also understand this, so he is more likely to let the grandsons and grandsons of Lao Zhang's family lag behind his old son.
Well, in the deep, I don't want to delay my son's future.
Zhang's father's practice made Zhou Jiao think of Dai Lao. It is often said that children and grandchildren have their own blessings, but no one really put them down completely.
It is more difficult to be an old man than to be a man.
They also want to lighten some of the burden for their children, but the relentless years have changed everything. As people get older, they also understand that they have more heart than strength.
"Jiaojiao?" Zhang Guoqing saw her in a daze with the letter and called out softly. Does his daughter-in-law feel that she is also a smart person?
Zhou Jiao woke up and laughed at him, "if you want to help, you don't have to think so much, you are happy." She looked at her three sons on purpose.
Ping an immediately responded and said with a smile, "Dad, we were just joking."
"Yes, no matter what Dad wants to do, we will support you."
"well, dad has the final say."
Zhang Guoqing listened to the declaration of his sons, the corners of his mouth straight.
As for it? He's not a glass heart. Besides, the roads have been paved for the nephews, children and nephews. If you can't make any waves, you'd better go back to your hometown earlier.
"Well, you should go to bed."
Zhou Jiao took out the letter for the children and sent them away. She supports the so-called democracy, but she doesn't want to be a son who doesn't respect Lao Tzu.
Compared with the trivial things in her hometown in Northeast China, the issue of children's education is more worthy of her consideration.
"Daughter in law, look at the letter."
Zhang Guoqing read Zhang Chunming's letter first.
Sure enough, this elder sister-in-law tells the story of her hometown in a beautiful tone. What about her father-in-law, her mother-in-law, her brother-in-law, and even her eldest son, Zhang Ziwen, who has just been engaged?
It didn't mention the second son and the other two children who were soldiers.
His elder sister is still the same as before, but let Zhou Jiao have some hesitation after reading.
"Silly! Ziwuzhen retired to the county, even if I didn't need to talk, uncle Dashan would help carefully. The elder sister's husband is a wise man. You have a good relationship with the elder sister, but he doesn't understand. "
Zhou Jiao thinks it's true.
Zhang Guoqing first picked out Xizi and Zhang Guofu's letter paper. In his opinion, the eldest nephew would discuss this matter with himself, but his elder brother, like Zhang Meili, would never mention it.
After reading the letter, Zhou Jiao smiles. She takes the letter without looking at it. She glances at it roughly and drops her eyes. "Xizi is really grown up and uses very clever words."
"Nephew is not a son after all, how to kiss, to a certain extent, will still think about his own family."
"Human nature."
Zhang Guoqing said with a sarcastic smile, "this letter will be returned after a period of time. Recently, we have been so busy at home and abroad that we can all wake up. "
Zhou Jiao had no objection to how Zhang Guoqing dealt with the affairs of the old Zhang family. Besides, she had just remitted money to two old people two days ago, and she thought she had done enough.
That is to say, Mrs. Zhang saves money. Every time a large number of letters accumulate, a large envelope is sent. It's not good for anyone who doesn't reply to the letter. She always wastes time answering letters.
It's not necessary for her to say that. Why is there so much nonsense? The same question is whether the children are going back to their hometown?
What are you going back for?
Some people are suitable for getting along with each other to enhance their feelings, but her son, from childhood to adulthood, first learned to analyze each other's purpose through words and deeds.
So why.
Just like the three brothers of Ping'an, it's OK to show filial respect to your father's milk. They don't care how many pieces of paper you have come to, half of which you sign on a piece of paper, and then say hello to the elders and live together.
Look, it's easy.
"The elder brother is not bad. He is worthy of being born by the same father and mother."
Zhou Jiao couldn't help laughing. Time, will explain everything, right and wrong, who can predict in advance. She hoped that Zhang Guoqing would not be hurt, which is enough.This stupid man is so loveless.
"What do you think?"
Zhou Jiao chuckled and shook her head, "little aunt didn't call."
"Well, I haven't noticed it yet. It's estimated that the Wens are not in a hurry about this. Maybe there are other ideas from Mr. Wen. Come on, let's read the letter together
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At this moment, Cheng Ruzhu, their husband and wife, is reminding his little son, "almost, but also the waste station? It's almost as if you were a waste. "
After that, she went to the door of the room and looked at it. She turned around and poked Wen Yu's head with her fingers. She lowered her voice and scolded, "where's your brain? How many people can't find a way to join the art troupe. If you're good, you still run to your sister to change jobs. I'm really pissed off by you. "
Wen Yu took her arm and asked for mercy with a smile. "Don't be angry. Don't be angry. I told my brother-in-law a word. Since my brother-in-law said no, didn't I just come back without following up? "
Cheng Ruzhu couldn't laugh and nodded with her finger, "you are spoiled by US adults. I'm your mother. Can I hurt you? If it had not been for your sister and brother-in-law, your three brothers would have cut the queue. Be honest with me. "
Wen Yu chuckled, "is my second aunt going to ask my sister for help? Mom, you can take it easy. Don't let my sister help you with everything. It's annoying. "
Cheng Ruzhu laughingly looked at him, "not afraid your master milk heard this to hit you?"
"Why hit me? So far away, how can my sister help her and let her be a man? If you have one, there will be two. I have several aunts. "
Cheng Ruzhu doesn't know whether her son's so-called distance refers to the relationship between the two families or the local distance, but she quite agrees with this idea, but she is not interested in communicating with Mao Xiaozi.
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