The reborn girl is good for farming

Chapter 647 Chapter 647 Persuasion
It is said that every family has scriptures that are difficult to recite, and it is also said that it is difficult for an upright official to break up housework.

Before Zhou Chengming got married, Li Xiaolan was difficult to be a human being in the middle. Because of Qingfeng's refusal, she also felt that Zhang Cuihua had some complaints. It's still the same sentence, sons are good for their own family, and they can despise others, but others can't Dislike her son.

In fact, Li Xiaolan didn't want Zhou Jiarong to take care of such bad things anymore, but looking at the little girl in her arms, she couldn't bear it, alas... To say the least, the child is innocent.

No matter how much resentment Zhou Chengming has in his heart, he shouldn't ignore his own flesh and blood.

"Second sister-in-law, don't worry, I'll let Brother Jia Rong talk to him later, Cheng Ming is a sensible person, and will definitely understand your painstaking efforts." Li Xiaolan wiped the pastry crumbs from the corners of Xiao Fang'er's mouth with a handkerchief, and comforted her she.

Zhang Cuihua said gratefully, "Then I will trouble the fourth brother. Sigh...fourth brother and sister, I have nothing else to ask for now, I just hope that he can be well, as before, just don't ignore me...I... ..." As she said that, Zhang Cuihua couldn't help herself. She had been worried about her son for the past two years, but her son didn't understand her at all, and he didn't answer her. He was worse than a stranger. up.

Li Xiaolan looked at Zhang Cuihua, who was usually in a hurry, but now she was sad and sad, and felt very uncomfortable.Although she disagreed with her approach, as an ancient thought, her starting point was also for her son, and no one could say that she was wrong.

"Okay, everything will be fine." Li Xiaolan patted Zhang Cuihua's hand, and said, "It's just that you have a lot of things to do in the future, and you should discuss it with Cheng Ming. After all, he is in his early twenties. He is an adult, so he must have something in his heart." Cheng Suan, being forced by others to do something you don't like will definitely produce a rebellious mentality..."

"What the fourth brother and sister said is that my sister-in-law regrets it too..." Zhang Cuihua said with emotion, "fourth brother, tell him that he will decide his own marriage in the future, and I will not force him anymore."

"Sister-in-law is right to think so. Children and grandchildren have their own blessings." Zhou Jiarong stood up and said, "Okay, I'll talk to him right now and ask him to go back and apologize to you."

In Zhou Jiarong's heart, he looked down upon Zhou Chengming's behavior of coldly abusing his family and evading responsibility. He is a man, so he can't open up about anything.

"Oh, sister-in-law, thank you fourth brother first." Zhang Cuihua felt more at ease, and the fourth brother also saw her difficulties, and decided to make decisions for her.

Well, she also felt very wronged.

Zhou Jiarong went directly to the workshop. Although they were all keeping their filial piety, the farmhouse didn't have too many rules, especially the labor and farming. Otherwise, how would the whole family support themselves?

Zhou Jiarong found Zhou Chengming, looked at his gloomy expression, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Zhou Jiarong recounted Zhang Cuihua's request for him to persuade him beforehand, and then said earnestly, "Chengming, she is the mother who gave birth to you and raised you. There are too many sufferings in this world, so what's the matter with you. Your mother After agreeing to your marriage, she doesn't care about it. I just ask you to treat Xiao Fang'er better. After all, she is your own daughter. Have you ever looked at her or hugged her once? Life is in a rush for decades, one generation sends another generation away, Your grandfather is gone, alas...Chengming, don't regret it after losing it..."

"Fourth Uncle..." Zhou Chengming's heart trembled, thinking of his parents' silver hair and their faces that had grown older over the past few years, he said sourly, "I know..."

(End of this chapter)