The stepmother who was sick and weak in the 1980s married the factory manager and was raised by Zaiz

Chapter 38 Okay, he’s just being sentimental!
It was getting dark, and the village chief's family was in chaos because of Cuihua's disappearance.

"What time has it been? Why hasn't this child Cuihua come back?"

Mother Zhao would watch at the door from time to time, her brows showing sadness.

Father Zhao in the yard knocked on the cigarette pole and smoked a big cigarette one after another.

After pondering for a while, he gritted his teeth and made a decision.

"Let's go to the village committee and use the radio to ask everyone to help us find the person."

"The head of the house?"

Mother Zhao turned her head in shock, with disbelief in her eyes.

Who is the head of her family? She, the one who has been with her for decades, still doesn’t know?
He was a man who valued public things more than heaven. He had always been strict with himself. In the past few years, no matter how difficult the family was, he never misappropriated public property.

But such a person who made a clear distinction between public and private affairs was now willing to use the village's public property for her daughter. Mother Zhao was a little moved, but more than happy.

Zhao's mother did not delay. She hurriedly walked out of the yard and rushed to the village committee, hoping to mobilize the villagers to find someone.

Unexpectedly, she bumped into Zhao Cuihua who was limping back.

When Father Zhao saw Mother Zhao rushing out, he also stood up and prepared to go with Mother Zhao.

Then when he walked to the door, he saw the mother and daughter hugging each other. His frown slowly calmed down, and his tense body suddenly relaxed.

Then, without disturbing the mother and daughter, he slowly turned around and walked towards the yard.

Mother Zhao looked excited, and there seemed to be tears in her eyes.

She lightly patted Zhao Cuihua on the shoulder and cursed angrily, "You damn girl, where have you gone? Do you know that your father and I are worried about you to death? Also, your father is worried about you... …”

"To shut up!"

Zhao Cuihua's eyes were full of hatred, and she shouted sharply at Zhao's mother.

Seeing the resentment in her daughter's eyes, Mother Zhao stopped slapping her hands, and she was stunned in place.

Zhao Cuihua ignored the absent-minded Zhao mother, but squeezed away from her and swayed towards home.

As soon as she entered the yard, she saw Father Zhao sitting on a chair and smoking leisurely. Zhao Cuihua's suppressed resentment reached its peak!

However, due to the fact that Father Zhao had been accumulating power for a long time, she did not dare to make a mistake, so she went straight to her room.

There was a loud "clang" sound and the door was closed, which seemed to express her deep dissatisfaction.

As soon as she entered the room, Zhao Cuihua took off her dirty clothes and looked at the ambiguous and beaten marks all over her body. She broke down and cried.

It was obvious that she just wanted to cause trouble at the poultry farm and force Xu Yan to come to ask for her hand in marriage. How could she end up like this?

Xu Yan, it was Xu Yan. If he could send her to her door, how could anything happen to her?
At this moment, Zhao Cuihua turned from love to hate.

Unexpectedly, an evil light flashed in her eyes.

She clenched her fists, stared at the top of her head, and smiled crazily.

Xu Yan, Zhao Qiang, and her father, she will not let anyone go!

It was getting late, and Xu Yan and the three of them, who had been busy all day and still had no clue, had to separate from the poultry factory and go their separate ways.

On the way, Xu Yan's steps were a little hurried because he was worried.

Thinking of Third Disciple Chen's rebellion, he felt a little headache and worried.

It's been a day. How is Jiaojiao at home?
How many children are still obedient?

Alas, if this incident hadn't happened, he should have stayed with Jiaojiao instead of leaving her alone, facing several children, helpless.

The more Xu Yan thought about it, the more worried he became. Finally, before entering the house, he heard the laughter and laughter inside and let go of his guard.

His rapid steps slowed down, his lips curled up unconsciously, and he opened the door.

I expected to receive a warm welcome from everyone, but unexpectedly, except for the chilly evening breeze, the courtyard was deserted.

Xu Yan thought of the scene in the past when the five children were squatting at the door waiting for him. Somehow, a sadness arose from within, which made him shudder.Following the cheerful chatter and laughter, Xu Yan walked towards the house with gentle steps.

As soon as I stepped into the house, I saw one unrecognizable person after another.

They had colorful patterns painted on their faces, and they were shouting excitedly. Even he stood behind them for a long time without noticing, and he just kept shouting.

"Shunzi!"

"Wang Bang!"

"declaration!"

……

Xu Yan finally made it to the end of the round, secretly hoping that everyone's attention would shift to him.

Unexpectedly, Xu Zichen, who had been watching the fight for a long time, pulled up the loser of the previous round and couldn't wait to sit on the chair.

"Hahaha, second brother, you lost, get up quickly and let me play!"

The cards were shuffled and dealt, and a new round of horns sounded.

Okay, he's just being sentimental!
Xu Yan touched the tip of his nose in embarrassment.

Xu Ziheng laughed when he was pushed out, but he didn't care about it like the anxious Xu Zichen. He just stood aside quietly and watched the card game.

Suddenly, Xu Ziheng felt a shadow appear above his head. He subconsciously looked up and saw Xu Yan's figure as expected.

He said in surprise, "Brother, you are back!"

"Yeah." Xu Yan nodded slightly.

The four people at the card table raised their eyelids when they heard the sound. After glancing at Xu Yan, they were immersed in the fierce battle again.

Xu Yan laughed.

The house hasn’t been so lively for a long time!
And all these changes are because of Jiaojiao!
Xu Yan stared deeply at Shi Jiaojiao, the deep affection in his eyes seemed to be about to overflow.

On the side, Xu Ziheng, who saw this scene, raised his shoulders, trembled, and hurriedly looked away.

After another round, the victorious Xu Zichen shouted, "One more round, one more round."

However, Shi Jiaojiao's eyes suppressed her, and her voice gradually weakened.

Then, Shi Jiaojiao's calm voice sounded, arranging things in an orderly manner.

"Zi Heng went into the house to see if Jin Bei had kicked off the quilt; Zi Yu cleared the table, Jin Bao went to fetch a basin of water, and Zi Chen went to serve food to his eldest brother."

After getting along for a day, several people got to know Shi Jiaojiao's temperament a little bit. It was not that they didn't dislike her, but they even liked her a little, so they didn't resist her arrangements.

Moreover, although Shi Jiaojiao is the eldest sister-in-law of several people, she and her eldest brother Xu Yan are not married. This is the first time she has come to the house, so naturally there is no reason to treat guests.

In addition, her arrangements were very reasonable and without favoritism, so several people did not have any dissatisfaction with Shi Jiaojiao's instructions, but responded to her orders.

"Okay, sister-in-law, I'll go right away."

"Well, sister-in-law!"

"Okay, Auntie, Jinbao will go right away."

Xu Zichen curled his lips and said nothing.

Although her face was reluctant, but her body was honest, she walked towards the kitchen.

After arranging several people, Shi Jiaojiao asked Xu Yan next to her with concern, "Brother Yan, what happened at the poultry farm? Has the matter been resolved?"

Xu Ziyu on the side looked stunned and thoughtful.

Originally, he was a little confused as to why his elder brother didn't clean up the table and went to look after Beibei himself.

After all, comparing the two of them, the eldest brother is better at doing housework, and he mostly takes care of Beibei.

(End of this chapter)