Chapter 130 Fangzhu
"what happened?"

"What happened?"

Fat Miao'er looked at Zhou Zhou Lang, seeing his panicked expression, his little brows also frowned, and hurriedly asked.

"Third Uncle, Third Uncle..." Zhou Zhoulang was out of breath.

"What happened to my dad?"

Fat Miao'er was startled, thinking that Zhou Laosan had been injured in an accident, and the fleshy little hand subconsciously grabbed Zhou Zhoulang's arm.

"Hiss~" Zhou Zhoulang gasped.

"It hurts, it hurts, take it easy, take it easy, third uncle is on a blind date."

"what?"

Fat Miao'er scratched her head, confused, and repeated: "You say my father is on a blind date?"

"Yes!" Zhou Zhou Lang nodded heavily.

Dou Da's small eyes rolled around Father Hu and Old Man Zhang, hesitating to speak.

This expression fell in the eyes of the two of them, and they immediately understood that it was due to the presence of outsiders, so it was difficult to explain clearly.

"Fat Miao'er, Xiaodao, we still have something to do at home, so we'll leave first. This money is our entry money, you take it first, if it's not enough, we'll settle it."

Old man Zhang and Father Hu left five hundred Wen each, and then left with Li Xiaodao sending them off.

After they left, only Shiro and Fat Miaoer were left in the main room.

"Alas!" Shiro sighed faintly like a little adult, his brows and eyes full of worry.

"A matchmaker came to the house just now, take a big girl and show it to my third uncle."

"I heard it was my grandma who found it." Zhou Zhoulang looked at Fat Miao'er sympathetically.

"People say that if you have a stepmother, you will have a stepfather. If the third uncle marries a daughter-in-law, what should I do if I don't love you anymore?"

Fat Miao'er rolled her eyes aside, she doesn't need to marry a stepmother, Zhou Laosan is a stepfather himself, but this stepfather loves her very much.

"I'm not in a hurry yet, what are you in a hurry for?"

Fat Miao'er glanced sideways.

Zhou Zhou Lang grinned foolishly: "Aren't I worried about you and Wu Lang!"

"Do you still remember the tiger in our village? He lost his mother, and his father found him a stepmother."

"It was alright at the beginning, but when the stepmother gave birth to a little brother and a little sister, life at home became difficult for him. He was beaten and scolded every day, and he couldn't get enough to eat. It was miserable!"

Zhou Zhou Lang bared his teeth and said exaggeratedly.

Fat Miao'er didn't believe it, and retorted loudly: "That's Hu Zi, his father is bad, my father is not such a person"

Fat Miao'er was full of confidence and snorted inwardly, even though she is a cat, she has a good eye for people, Zhou Laosan would definitely not be able to marry a wife and forget about children.

"Believe it or not, people change."

Suddenly, a voice broke in.

Fat Miao'er and Zhou Zhou Lang raised their heads at the same time and looked intently, Luo Pan and Liu Ye'er were standing at the door against the light.

Then he walked in slowly and sat down on the chair.

"My biological father was that kind of person."

Wei Shu lowered his head, his long eyelashes covered the expression in his eyes, making it impossible to guess what he was thinking.

"Your biological father?"

Several people looked at him in unison, living together for so long, Wei Shu never mentioned his background.

"He's still alive."

Wei Shu raised his head, smiled softly, his careless movements revealed endless coolness, and the kind of heart that was ashamed after being broken.

"Uh!"

The room fell silent, and several people watched silently, not knowing what to say.

In the end, Wei Shu was the first to break the quiet atmosphere, he waved his hand: "I also hope Uncle Wednesday is not such a person."

Having said that, Wei Shu didn't take it seriously in his heart, thinking, it doesn't matter even if it is, Fat Miao'er already has a family, and the five of them are a family.

"The third uncle must be good. The key is that we can't be sure whether the daughter-in-law he is looking for is good."

Compass put the teacup after drinking water on the table.

"What if she mistreats Goro behind Third Uncle's back?"

This question caught everyone off guard.

Liu Ye'er disagreed, she shook her head and said softly: "We can't always think of people as bad."

"Maybe she's a good..."

"I gonna go see."

Before Liu Ye'er finished speaking, Fat Miao'er stood up abruptly, threw off her short legs, and ran to Zhou's house impatiently.

At this time, there was no one in the Zhou family's yard.

Only faint laughter came from the upper room.

"Miss Zhu'er really has no choice in her skills."

"The old lady praised me a lot, and I don't know much about it. I can still do a little needlework. If I don't do well, don't be disgusted by the old lady."

In the room.

A pair of thousand-layer-soled shoes was placed on the kang, with peonies embroidered vividly on them, the stitches were tight and fine, and there was no fault at all.

This is Fang Zhu's gift to Mrs. Zhou.

"Don't dislike it, don't dislike it, such a good craftsmanship, you can't ask for it, how can you dislike it."

The old lady Zhou smiled and shook her head, took Fang Zhu's hand and patted it lightly, with a look of satisfaction on her face.

The matchmaker sat aside, watching this scene, the smile in her eyes deepened.

"Ouch! Old sister, you don't know that Zhu'er's needlework is well-known in the surrounding towns and villages. Because of this, the threshold of Miss Zhu'er's house was almost trampled down by the proposer."

"But Miss Zhu'er is very high-spirited, and no one would like her, but our third master."

When the matchmaker said this, Fang Zhu lowered her head shyly, a trace of red streaks crept up her cheeks behind her ears.

She turned her head, looked at Zhou Laosan quietly, and then hurriedly retracted it, as if nothing happened.

Seeing all this, Madam Ma curled his lips in disdain.

But he said with a smile on his mouth: "Why don't you say that Miss Zhu'er has good eyesight!"

"My third younger brother became He Bo's deputy envoy at a young age. In the words of literati, he is young and promising. The future is very good. If he can marry into our old Zhou's family, he will become an official if he enters the door. Mrs."

"I don't know how many pretty girls want to marry here!"

He Bo's deputy envoy is not an official, he has no rank and is not in the top class. It is different in the countryside, which is enough for Madam Ma to brag about.

"Second sister-in-law, I'm not young anymore, and I can't compare with the real heroes in the county."

Zhou Laosan blushed for a while at what Ma Shi said, and quickly refuted.

He is an honest man, and what he hates the most is exaggerated compliments.

"Look at the third brother, how humble he is!"

Ma Shi covered her mouth, her smile trembled wildly, but she secretly ground her teeth in her heart, wishing to drive Fang Zhu and his group out.

The reason was that she wanted to introduce her little cousin from her aunt's family to Zhou Laosan and let her marry into Zhou's family and her sister-in-law.

Who would have thought that she would be vetoed by Mrs. Zhou as soon as she spoke.

At this moment, Mrs. Zhou made it clear that she was optimistic about Fang Zhu, which made Mrs. Ma feel aggrieved.

She rolled her eyeballs, and from the corner of her eye through the gap, she saw a figure flashing outside.

Quickly got up, opened the door, and said with a smile: "It turns out that our little chubby meow is back."

"Come in, don't stand outside."

(End of this chapter)

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