Chapter 87 - Otakuo
Zhou family, Zhulan did not know that Wang Ru regretted that her bowels had turned green. She was serving the confinement child and felt the magic of life. The child in the confinement changed quickly. It was wrinkled just after birth, and it grew out after a few days. Her brows and eyes became clearer. Seventy percent of them followed the Zhao family. Every time Zhulan looked at her little grandson, she would recite and urge Zhou Shuren to make progress. In ancient times, not only beautiful women were in danger, but men too.
With a child at home, life goes by faster. In the blink of an eye, it’s the end of December, the month with the lowest temperature in the whole year. When Zhulan wakes up in the morning, she doesn’t want to get out of bed.
In winter, Bamboo Orchid becomes more and more lazy, and is inseparable from the warm quilt every morning.
“Mom, Dad is back.”
Zhulan sat up all of a sudden, quickly put on his padded jacket and shoes and ran out, opened the door and saw that Zhou Shuren just got off the carriage, Zhulan’s eyes instantly turned red, as if the heart that flew out had returned to the usual extraordinarily steady, ” came back.”
Zhou Shuren stepped forward quickly, his body reacted faster than his brain, and he hugged Zhulan, “I’m back.”
At this moment, the wandering heart has returned to its place, it is good to go home, it is good to have someone at home, it is good that he is not alone in an unfamiliar time and space.
Zhulan blushed, Zhou Shuren hugged too tightly, “You want to strangle me?”
Zhou Shuren chuckled and let go of his hand. This man’s nerves were not ordinary. He turned his head and said to his sons, “Bring all the boxes in the car into the hall.”
Zhulan was attracted by the full boxes behind the carriage, her eyes brightened, this is the rhythm of making a fortune!
Mrs Li came over, “Father, where is my father?”
Zhou Shuren, “Your father is going home first.”
Mrs. Li wanted to go back to her parents’ house. She was thinking about what her grandmother said about the share, and then looked at the unloaded box. Her father-in-law didn’t know how many good things he bought so he couldn’t let the second family take advantage of it. “Mother, I’ll go and help.”
Zhulan waved her hand, Li Shi’s small calculation was too obvious, “Go!”
After the boxes were moved to the main room, Wu Chun, Zhulan’s eldest nephew, and the escort’s carriage left together. Zheng entered the courtyard and stared at the main room, ignoring Zhou Shuren, “Sister-in-law, your family has also made a fortune?”
Zhulan looked at the people watching the lively outside, and lied without changing her face, “My father asked for the master, and I came back with my eldest nephew this morning. What kind of money did I make? These are the New Year’s goods purchased by the eldest nephew and sent in advance. New Year’s Eve for my family.”
Zheng shi frowned, intuition that Yang hadn’t told the truth, but the Zhou family rarely went out in winter. It was difficult for her to inquire about news, so she said cheekily: “What good things are you taking, it will give us a lot of insight.”
Unlike the original owner, Zhulan couldn’t pull it down, so she sneered, “I’m afraid that my younger brother and sister will see red eyes. For the sake of my younger brother and sister’s eyes, don’t look at it. Okay, don’t watch the fun in the cold weather, and the second child quickly closes the door.”
Zheng Shi is so angry, isn’t this a different way to scold her for her shallow eyelids? The door closed with a bang, and Zheng’s face was blue with anger.
The door blocked the line of sight, and all the people watching the fun left. No one found that Zhou Shuren had disappeared for nearly three months. Zhulan said that no one doubted Zhou Shuren when he went to the Yang family. The credit goes to the original Zhou Shuren, a super otaku, except for going to the ground in one year. It is rare to go out, especially in winter, if you don’t go out the door, you don’t go out.
Except for Rong Chuan and the Zhao family, the Zhulan family went to the main hall. There were four boxes in the middle of the hall.
After drinking the hot water, Zhou Shuren took out the key and instructed his third son to open the box. Zhou Changlian was extremely curious, took the key and opened it, then he was dumbfounded, and his mouth stammered, “Dad, what are you doing, how much money will it cost? ?”