The queen of fast wear has a fetish for collecting gold fingers

Chapter 738: The Tool Man Brother Who Loves the Heroine 4
Having been brainwashed for 25 years, the idea of ​​contributing to the family and her sister has been deeply ingrained. The money in her hand should have been saved by Liu Sanniu trying to hide it from the original owner.

In the original plot, the original owner of the money did not keep it for too long. About two days today and tomorrow, Zhou Baoquan will return to her natal family to cry for poverty, and ask her family to give her eldest son Lan Shaoyu to go to a county private school.

Thinking secretly in his heart, Jian Jian put the silver purse back and looked at the poorly furnished room and thought for a while, and suddenly came up with a plan, thinking of a good way to quickly separate the family.

A quarter of an hour later, the Zhou family who were working outside came back one after another, and breakfast was cooked in the kitchen.

There are two big tables in the courtyard, one for men, one for women and children. On each table there is a plate of pickled vegetables, a plate of boiled vegetables, and a plate of steamed buns with mixed noodles. Bowl of egg custard.

Sitting simply at the main table, looking at the dishes on the table, with a thought, he let out his consciousness and went to Zhou Baoquan and Lan Qichao's house.

Even though dinner is almost over there, judging from the leftovers left in the bowls and pans on the table, the food of Lan’s family is quite good compared to that of Zhou’s. The porridge in the bowl is Thick, almost dry rice; in addition to old pickles, there are scrambled eggs that can't be scrambled with four eggs, oily fried vegetables and bacon stir-fried with garlic sprouts.

After watching Zhou's food, Jian Jian looked at the food on the table in front of him, and couldn't help shaking his head and laughing.

Didn't you say you want to send your child to a private school?Why is the food so good? Why, is this not short of money?

But Na Lan Qichao is really lucky, there will always be someone who can contribute to his success in time.

The Lan family was originally an out-and-out farmer like most other families in this village.

Later, in Lan Qichao's grandfather's generation, there was a handsome younger brother who was recruited by a rich businessman in the county to be his son-in-law, bringing a lot of wealth to the Lan family.

Lan Qichao's father inherited a large inheritance as the eldest son, and Lan Qichao's father was also the eldest son, and inherited a large inheritance just like his father.

The accumulation of several generations gave Lan Qichao the opportunity to study in the imperial examination.

Everyone in the world knows that studying for the imperial examination is very costly, but the lucky Lan Qichao just didn't worry too much about money.

The betrothal gift given to his uncle by a wealthy businessman when he was young gave Lan Qichao the opportunity to go to a private school; his grandfather and father were both the eldest sons and could inherit more than half of the family's savings; , Zhou Baoquan, the precious egg of the Zhou family, has married, and the entire Zhou family is helping him.

After sorting out Lan Qichao's experience from childhood to adulthood, even if he read it simply, he had to sigh, that's right, his character is really not good.

After eating, Liu Dazhuang took his four sons and Dafang's two grandsons who were over twelve years old to the field, and the women also dispersed to do their own work.

When Wan Lai was silent at night, Zhou Dazhuang, who was sleeping soundly in the main room, had a dream, a nightmare. He dreamed of his old father who died many years ago, and was severely whipped by the old father with a root as thick as a baby's arm. He also ordered him not to provide financial assistance to his youngest daughter Zhou Baoquan, and quickly divided the family.

At the same time, Chen Cuihua, who was sleeping next to her, also had the same nightmare. She was chased by her mother-in-law with a feather duster and ran around the village all night.

When the couple woke up one after another in the morning, Chen Cuihua grabbed Zhou Dazhuang's arm in shock and said in panic, "Da, Dazhuang, I dreamed about my mother-in-law."

Zhou Dazhuang was still in shock at first, when he suddenly heard the person next to his pillow saying that he had dreamed about his mother who had died prematurely, he immediately trembled, and said eagerly: "Mother, what does mother say?"

Chen Cuihua tightly gathered the quilt with one hand, and tightly grasped Zhou Dazhuang's arm with the other, tremblingly telling the dream about last night.

Zhou Dazhuang was dumbfounded after hearing this, and murmured: "Mother said so, and father also said so, could it be that Baoquan really..."

"What do you mean?"

After Chen Cuihua narrated the nightmare last night, her mood calmed down a lot, but she didn't want her husband beside her to suddenly throw such a big thunder, which instantly made Chen Cuihua cry out in panic.

Zhou Dazhuang saw his wife's appearance, thought for a while, and also shook out his dream, and then the two of them sat on the bed in a daze.

After a long time, Zhou Dazhuang hesitated and said, "What do you mean by father and mother? Why did you tell me to divide the family and not let us continue to help the youngest?"

Chen Cuihua shook her head blankly, "I don't know either."

After all, the two remained silent for a long time.

"Da Zhuang, what do you think we should do? Are we really going to do what our parents say?"

Chen Cuihua felt a pain in her heart when she thought that the youngest would be bullied by her husband's family after losing the help of her natal family, and life would be difficult in the future.

Zhou Dazhuang, who has been hurting his only youngest daughter for more than [-] years, feels very uncomfortable, and he doesn't want his daughter to lose the help of her mother's family.

But what if?
The palms and backs of the hands are full of flesh. What if his sons, grandchildren and grandchildren don't have a good life after helping his youngest daughter like what his parents said?

Zhou Dazhuang, Chen Cuihua and Chen Cuihua are two parents, and there is really no other way.

It was getting brighter outside the door, and there was a creaking sound of the door opening. The old couple thought of the children and grandchildren waiting to be fed at home, and the work waiting to be cleaned up in the field, and finally cheered up.

Zhou Dazhuang rubbed his face twice vigorously with his callused hands, and said in a deep thought: "Let's look again. If it's true that our parents appear, they will definitely give us dreams."

"What if it's just this one time?" Chen Cuihua said with a sour face.

Zhou Dazhuang thought for a while, got off the kang in a spirited spirit, and said: "Don't go to the ground today, go and make a few sacrifices, I will come back early in the afternoon, and then we will go to sweep the graves of our parents together, Ask his old man."

"Okay, this is a good idea."

In the west wing, Jian Jian, who was monitoring the reaction of the old couple with his spiritual sense, heard the news, immediately retracted his divine sense, opened the door, and went out to wash.

After breakfast, after all the laborers in the family had gone to the fields, Chen Cuihua drove the older children out to catch fish and fruits, while she was busy killing chickens and steaming steamed buns.

Mrs. Wang from the big house was sitting in the courtyard mending clothes for several children. Seeing Chen Cuihua carrying a chicken from the backyard to the kitchen, she hurriedly asked loudly, "Mom, what are you doing? Are you going to kill the chicken?"

Chen Cuihua: "Well, your father dreamed about your grandma last night, and he wants to visit the grave later."

"Mother, I brought Shaoyu over to see you."

Arrived before people arrived, the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law were talking, the gate of the fence in the courtyard was pushed open, and a delicate young woman walked in with a five or six-year-old boy. The smiling face of the old master who was excited about killing the chicken froze for a moment, and then disappeared.

"Little sister is here." Wang greeted.

"Mother, are you going to kill a chicken at home today? Great, today is a lucky day." Zhou Baoquan cheerfully led Lan Shaoyu to Chen Cuihua, and chattered: "Mother, why did you clean up this chicken? Do you want to make soup?"

"What a good day today? Hahaha, I have chicken soup, Shaoyu, are you happy? Thank you, grandma."

(End of this chapter)