Group pet little lucky girl: Jiaojiao bag brings the whole family rich

Chapter 202 Guiding the Way
Zhou Laosan said, and handed a bag of almond cakes in his hand to the grave, and said as if to please: "Mei Niang, I bought your favorite almond cakes."

Mentioning the almond cake, Zhou Laosan couldn't help but think of the past.

When he first married Su Qingmei, he knew that his daughter-in-law liked to eat almond cakes, so he went to work as a coolie on the pier.

Every time he earns money, he will secretly leave a penny or two, and if he saves too much, he will buy a few almond cakes to please Su Qingmei.

At that time, they nestled in the hut, hugged each other, and you ate one bite at a time, very happy.

"I really miss those days."

After rambling on a lot, Zhou Laosan finally stopped talking, and pulled Fat Miao'er.

"Come on, Fat Meow, kowtow to your mother."

Fat Miao'er heard the words, and knelt down without saying a word.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

After three ringings of her head, she straightened her waist, faced the grave seriously and seriously, and promised, "Mother, I will take good care of Dad."

"Pfft!"

As soon as these words came out, the sadness in Zhou Laosan's heart was washed away, and he couldn't help but burst out laughing.

He stretched out his hand and touched Fat Miao'er's head, and said with emotion: "Our little Fat Miao'er is more responsible than Dad."

Everyone is a father who takes care of his daughter, but when it comes to Fat Miao'er, it's the other way around.

After burning the paper and sweeping the grave, Zhou Laosan stood up and said, "Let's go, let's go back."

He took Fat Meow'er's hand.

At this moment, everyone in the Zhou family had already left, only Zhou Laosan came late because he had to help Fat Miao'er and the others lead the way, and fell behind.

"Well, Dad, let's go home."

Fat Miao'er raised her head and smiled, her big hands held small hands, and the father and daughter walked back to the village facing the rising sun.

Their shadows gradually elongated under the sunlight, and they leaned together, very warm.

Village entrance.

Fat Miao'er paused, pursed her mouth and looked at Zhou Laosan, hesitant to speak.

"what happened?"

Zhou Laosan stopped and asked patiently when he saw that his daughter had something to say.

"Father, mother is gone, you can't always be alone, it's too lonely."

Fat Miao'er shook his head, looking at Zhou Laosan with distress.

This man is honest, honest and dedicated, and he put all his attention on the two children left by Su Qingmei. Fat Miao'er is very grateful, but...

"Father, find a companion!" Fat Miao'er suggested.

Even if it's not Fang Zhu, as long as he has a good character and can live a solid life with Zhou Laosan.

"Don't think too much about children, father knows it well."

Zhou Laosan was startled when he heard Fat Miao'er's words, and quickly returned to normal, rubbing her head randomly like coaxing a child, just treating it like a child's talk, not paying attention to it at all.

Ugh!
Seeing his appearance, Fat Miao'er sighed in his heart, it didn't make sense, so he had to give up temporarily.

The two continued to walk forward.

When he was about to reach Fat Miao'er's house, Zhou Laosan suddenly remembered something.

"Fat Miao'er, Daddy will take you to He Xiucai's house in two days to ask?"

He Xiucai was from Dashi Village. At that time, Fat Miao'er asked Mrs. Zhou for a land deed, and she even came forward to help her talk about love.

On weekdays, He Xiucai teaches his grandson and granddaughter to read and write.

If Fat Miao'er really wants to learn, Zhou Laosan is going to ask He Xiucai to let Fat Miao'er and his granddaughter be together.

"Okay, thank you dad."

Fat Miao'er regained her spirits and smiled sweetly.

Two days later.

Fat Miao'er got up early, pulled Liu Ye'er to comb her hair into a neat bun, put on new clothes, and stood around the room.

"Sister, do you think I'm okay?"

Fat Miao'er straightened her back and asked seriously.

"Of course, our little chubby meow is the cutest!"

Liu Ye'er reached out and pinched Fat Miao'er's face, it was so fleshy, no matter how hard she pinched it, she couldn't pinch it enough.

"That's good."

Fat Miao'er breathed a sigh of relief, and raised her fist to secretly cheer for herself.

This time, she must make a good impression on He Xiucai and strive to succeed in her apprenticeship.

"Fat Meow, Ollie!"

Modern words come out of my mouth.

Liu Ye'er was used to it for a long time, she was not surprised, she put the prepared gift on the table in the main room, and when Zhou Laosan came to the door, the father and daughter went to He's house with the gift.

In the end, before he could open his mouth, a bad news came out. He Xiucai went to the county to work as a tutor to enlighten children.

"The county has given a lot, so it will pass."

He Xiucai's daughter-in-law said happily.

As the saying goes, poor scholars make rich people, but this poverty is only relative.

As long as the scholar gave up the imperial examination and found a job, it was not difficult at all to support his family.

In the past, He Xiucai used to sit in a restaurant in the town, and his monthly salary was one tael per month. Now he went to the county, and the salary was increased by one tael, and it was more than 20 taels a year. With this income, the life of the He family was exceptional. Moisturize.

"Then, when will you be back?"

Fat Miao'er was dumbfounded, her pretty little brows knit together.

"Xu Mu is back."

He Xiucai's daughter-in-law replied with a smile.

Hugh?

Fat Miao'er sighed, He Xiucai was not at home, and her plan of apprenticeship failed again.

After saying a few polite words, Fat Miao'er was about to keep the gift, but the scholar-in-law refused to accept it.

While pushing and shoving, the youngest son of the He family heard the movement and came out.

"You want to read and write?"

He Wenchang walked up to Fat Miao'er and looked at it carefully.

He is not very old, and now he has achieved fame as a child. He is studying in the county school. A few days ago, he contracted a cold and recuperated at home. Now he has almost recovered and is about to return to the academy.

"I can read, I just want to learn more knowledge." Fat Miao'er raised her head and replied seriously.

"Learning is endless! Reading can make people understand. You are right to have this idea."

He Wenchang nodded approvingly.

Even if he is not at home often, he has heard about Fat Miao'er's failure in school.

"Father is sitting in the county hall, I'm afraid I don't have time to teach you, how about..."

He Wenchang thought for a while, and said: "I'll show you a place, you go and try it, whether it works or not depends on your own luck."

"where?"

Fat Miao'er was shocked.

"Donghua Street!" He Wenchang looked into the distance, with a touch of solemnity and respect in his eyes.

Obviously, he admired that person very much.

Donghua Street?
Isn't that Mr. Zhou?
Fat Miao'er was puzzled, prepared enough gifts, came to Donghua Street, and found a small courtyard according to the address provided by He Wenchang.

Taking a closer look, he was indeed very close to Mr. Zhou.

"So it's this one!" Zhou Laosan slapped his forehead, and he remembered.

There is no one in this family, only one man lives here alone. He has bad legs and a weird personality, and he runs a small bookstore.

The reason Zhou Laosan knew him was that when he went to Zhou Laos home, he saw this man sitting at the door of his house, telling stories to the children in the neighborhood.

Zhou Laosan couldn't understand what he said, but thought that this man was quite knowledgeable.

(End of this chapter)