My mother is getting married, Xiao Wei is so handsome

Chapter 257 Uncle Zhou

When people do something wrong, they are most afraid of being understood by others.

Zhou Yanran is kind by nature, especially so.

Her eyes suddenly turned red and she hugged Wei Shuqing: "Mom!"

This word "Mom" is so sincere and heartfelt.

"When I got married, I always thought my mother-in-law wasn't my mother. I didn't come out of your belly, and there was always a layer of separation. But mom, you really treat me like your own daughter. I am so lucky to be your daughter-in-law."

Wei Shuqing patted Zhou Yanran's back soothingly: "You have to thank your grandma and grandma for this."

Both the old ladies, Wei's mother and Wang's mother, are not perfect people, but they are both kind people.

Before getting married, Wei Shuqing watched her mother dote on her elder sister-in-law Yang Liu, taking care of her during her confinement period herself and helping to take care of the children, being attentive in every way.

After getting married, Wei Shuqing was loved by her mother-in-law, Wang's mother. She considered everything for herself, no matter how big or small, and even Wang Chenchen had to take a back seat.

Therefore, Wei Shuqing is naturally a good mother-in-law.

She took Zhou Yanran's hand and sat down on the sofa: "Mom knows you are a good child. You won't wrongly accuse others. But, without evidence, we can't just assume he is. How about this, tomorrow we will follow you and go to your hometown to take a look."

Wei Shuqing was very thoughtful. More than ten years ago, taking photos at weddings had become popular. If she just went to Zhou Yanran's uncle's house, she would definitely find some clues.

Early the next morning, Wei Shuqing and her family set off for Zhou Yanran's hometown, accompanied by Wang Chenchen and his family of three.

They used the excuse of going to the orchard to pick fruit. It was autumn now, and the apples all over the mountains were ripe. They were so heavy that they bent the branches. The red fruits and green leaves were very pleasing to the eye.

Although they said they were picking fruit, everyone knew that they were going to Zhou Yanran's uncle's house to verify.

After all, marriage is a major event in life. Some things are better to be made clear to avoid entrusting your life to the wrong person and leaving him with nothing.

Some time ago, Wang Chenchen was terrified after seeing the news on TV about a man killing his wife and wiping out the entire family.

She was afraid that Zhou Zihang was also a Zhongshan wolf, and that would harm her precious daughter.

The entire village of Zhoujia Village is planted with fruit trees. The villagers raised funds to build a spacious asphalt road. It was originally intended to facilitate people who came to the village to buy fruits, but now it also makes it convenient for Wei Shuqing and others.

This is Wang Chenchen’s first time to Zhoujia Village. She and Youyou both grew up in the city, and both mother and daughter like the pastoral scenery here.

"It's so beautiful here, Yanran. You've lived in such a beautiful place since you were a child."

Youyou had long forgotten the unpleasantness of the past. Looking at the rows of beautiful red brick houses on both sides of the road, she immersed herself in the beautiful scenery.

Zhou Yanran smiled and said, "No, this is our new secretary. He's a college graduate and worked in the south. He's got vision and experience. He raised money to build roads, went to the city to find customers, and sold our village's fruits. That's when our business started to boom."

She paused briefly, recalling the hard times of the past: "When I was a child, every household in our village had a mud house. Fruit was hard to sell and always rotted in the fields. I had to borrow most of the money to pay for my studies."

The people of Zhoujia Village are simple and honest. When a college student appears in the village, they are more or less willing to lend some money and contribute.

Uncle Zhou, in particular, had a hard time of it all. In order for his niece to go to school, he tightened his belt and spent several hundred dollars.

"This secretary is a man who gets things done."

Fang Jing sighed sincerely.

Soon, they arrived at Zhou Yanran's house.

Zhou's parents had already prepared a large table of local specialties: "We know your in-laws own a restaurant, and their cooking skills are beyond our reach. But why don't you try our local specialties? They're all things you can't buy even with money."

Zhou's mother enthusiastically put the wild vegetables into Wei Shuqing's bowl.

She held little Yansi in one hand, gently shaking her legs to tease her, with a smile on her face.

"It's really good. No matter how good the restaurant is, it can't compare to the comfort of home-cooked meals."

Wei Shuqing also smiled.

Father Zhou was also cheerful: "After dinner, I'll take you to our orchard. Thanks to God, this year's harvest is really good, the apples are big and red. I'll pick a few more and bring them to you later."

"Dad, we also bought some things for uncle and the others when we came this time."

Zhou Yanran obviously did not forget the important matter of returning to her parents' home.

Father Zhou nodded and said, "It's time to go see your uncle. Your uncle has loved you the most since you were a child."

After dinner, the group followed Zhou’s father and mother to Uncle Zhou’s house.

Unlike Zhou Yanran and other neighbors' beautiful red brick houses, Uncle Zhou's house is still a low blue brick house. Although the gate has been eroded by time, the gatehouse is well-maintained, which shows that they are a family that lives a sophisticated life. You can also see the effort that was put into building the house.

"Don't think my uncle's house is fashionable now. It was the best house in our village back then." Zhou Yanran felt genuinely proud when talking about her uncle. "My uncle went out to learn to drive and work in transportation, but he was the first one in our village to build a brick house. It's a beautiful house. My uncle and his mother designed it themselves."

Although Uncle Zhou was a bit patriarchal, he really loved his daughter. He was afraid that if he had a son, he would neglect the girl who was born mute, so he only had Zhou Anran.

This beautiful and elegant house was originally prepared for Zhou Anran.

"I feel so sorry for my daughter. I gave birth to a mute! I can only earn more money to build her a beautiful house, buy a few more plots of land, and find her a reliable son-in-law in the future. Then I can close my eyes when I die!"

Uncle Zhou always has it on his lips.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Anran was walking ahead of him.

It is the greatest pain in the world to see the young die before the old.

However, Uncle Zhou quickly cheered up and, like others, rented an orchard and started planting fruits to earn tuition for Zhou Jiye.

When they arrived at Uncle Zhou's house, Uncle Zhou was doing carpentry work in the yard.

Uncle Zhou is three years older than Father Zhou, but his temples are almost completely white.

He was thinner and his back was straight.

The burden of life has never overwhelmed this old man who has been strong all his life.

"Brother, look who's here!"

Father Zhou said loudly.

Uncle Zhou looked up and saw Wei Shuqing and the others. He quickly put down his work and said, "Oh, Yanran is back, and the in-laws are here too. Why didn't they say hello in advance? Did you eat?"

After saying that, he shouted into the house: "Old woman, boil some water quickly, there are guests coming home!"