Chu Yu saw that Yunmian was not wearing a fluffy hat. After standing under the tree for a while, her ears were a little red from the cold, so he took off the woolen hat on his head and put it on Yunmian's head.

Yunmian’s little head was no bigger than his, and her eyes were suddenly invisible under the gray woolen hat.

"Brother Chu, I can't see anymore."

Yun Mian immediately started dancing and muttering.

Chu Yu pulled up his grey woolen hat and lectured Yun Mian with a stern face: "Look at you, your ears are frozen red. I told you not to come, but you insisted on coming. My Third Uncle is just an old man, what's so good about him?"

"A-choo."

Chu Huaijing, who was sitting in the back seat of a black Volga, suddenly sneezed violently.

Lu Feng glanced at Chu Huaijing through the rearview mirror.

"Xiushui Village is a bit colder than Yucheng. This place is not far from Xiushui Village. When we get home, there will be a fire to warm ourselves. Third Master, please bear with it for a while."

Chu Huaijing crossed his arms over his chest and glanced at Lu Feng.

"It's not cold, it feels like someone is scolding me."

Lu Feng: "Apart from the Chu family, the only one who dares to scold you is the Third Master."

"Is Yu'er very unhappy with me recently?"

Lu Feng: "That's not the case. If you come today, Aunt Yun, Mianmian will definitely accompany the old lady to the village entrance to greet you. It's freezing and snowy here, and the Third Master will definitely feel bad for Mianmian staying in the snow. If he feels bad, he might even scold you."

At around 11:40, the black Volga car finally drove into the village against the cold wind.

Mrs. Chu, who had been separated from her son for half a year, was so excited when she saw the black Volga car approaching that her eyes suddenly became sore. She leaned on her crutches and staggered towards the car.

Mei Cuiping and Chen Ju hurried over to support her.

After a while, a black Volga car stopped at the entrance of the village.

The back door opened and Chu Huaijing, dressed in a suit and a black wool coat, walked out of the car.

"Jing'er."

Old Madam Chu called out to her son excitedly.

When Chu Huaijing got out of the car, his eyes fell on his old mother. Seeing that although his mother was using a cane, her legs were still able to walk flexibly, his face was full of smiles.

"mom."

Chu Huaijing walked forward excitedly, opened his arms and hugged his old mother.

The commotion at the village entrance attracted many villagers from Xiushui Village.

"This is Old Madam Chu's son, Mr. Chu San. He's so tall and handsome."

"I heard you're not married yet."

"If you're not married, it's none of your business."

Mr. Chu Sanye was handsome and tall, and the young girls and wives all looked at him eagerly.

"Hello, folks. This is my youngest son, Chu Huaijing, 28 years old..."

Old Madam Chu came out of her son's arms, turned around, and introduced Mr. Chu San to several young ladies in Xiushui Village with a smile on her face.

When Mr. Chu San heard the tone of his mother's voice, his heart skipped a beat.

Chu Yu and Lu Feng, who knew Old Madam Chu well, looked at Third Master Chu at the same time, and both of them were silently sweating for Third Master Chu.

"My Huai Jing is 28 years old, but he's not married yet..."

Sure enough, what Mrs. Chu said next scared Chu Huaijing so much that his face changed.

His mother, could she be thinking of finding him a wife in Xiushui Village?

Lu Feng glanced at the Third Master, whose handsome face turned pale with fear, and felt deep sympathy for him.

Ever since the old lady came to Xiushui Village and met Mianmian, she has been particularly eager to have a granddaughter as smart, beautiful and lovely as Mianmian. The old lady announced with great fanfare that the third master was unmarried, and she must have wanted to find a wife for the third master in Xiushui Village.

"Mom, I'm a little cold. Let's go home and warm ourselves by the fire."

Chu Huaijing hurriedly interrupted his old mother.

"You're a young and strong man, it's okay to be cold for a while."

After patting her son's hand gently, Mrs. Chu continued to look at the young ladies from Xiushui Village with a smile on her face.

"During the Lunar New Year, all fellow villagers are welcome to visit the community housing."

"Mrs. Chu is so hospitable. We must visit the community house."

As soon as Mrs. Chu finished speaking, the young girls and wives responded one after another.

Chu Huaijing shivered all over when being stared at by several women, and he regretted coming to Xiushui Village to celebrate the New Year.

After receiving responses from several older girls in Xiushui Village, Old Madam Chu smiled and retracted her gaze. She glanced at her youngest son, who looked a little unhappy, and spoke softly, "Huai Jing, this is your Aunt Mei, this is your brother Yongcheng, this is your sister-in-law Xiaoyu, and this is Mianmian."

Yunmian raised her little face slightly and looked at Chu Huaijing calmly.

Compared to half a year ago, Brother Chu's third uncle has become more handsome.

Fortunately, half a year ago, my mother was unable to meet Uncle Chu because her wallet was stolen. Otherwise, if she had seen Uncle Chu, a refined and handsome man with noble temperament from head to toe, my father would have been in trouble.

"Hello, Aunt Mei. I've heard my mother talk about her all the time since I was little, and today I finally get to meet her."

After Chu Huaijing greeted Mei Cuiping, his eyes turned slightly and his gaze fell on Yun Yongcheng and his wife.

"Hello, brother Yongcheng, hello, sister-in-law."

"Hello, Third Master."

Yun Yongcheng and his wife said in unison.

When Qin Yu saw Mr. Chu Sanye, there was no discomfort on his face.

Chu Huaijing looked at the couple with a smile on his face.

"Brother Yongcheng and his wife have such a good understanding, they are truly a couple."

"Xiao Mianmian, we finally meet."

When Chu Huaijing's gaze fell on Yunmian, he reached out and touched Yunmian's chubby little face.

"What a cute little girl! No wonder Yu'er likes you so much."

"Uncle San, are your hands cold?"

Mr. Chu thought that his beloved nephew was concerned about him, and his heart was warmed.

"Xiushui County is much colder than Yucheng. Uncle San is a little cold..."

"Uncle San, your hands are cold, so don't touch Sister Mianmian's face. Sister Mianmian is young and weak, and she can't get cold."

Mr. Chu San was deeply hurt by his nephew's words.

No wonder Lu Feng said those words to him on the way to Xiushui Village.

My dear nephew has turned his back on others even though he hasn't found a wife yet.

Chu Huaijing had no choice but to pull his hand back with an embarrassed look on his face.

"Uncle San, have you bought a gift for Sister Mianmian?"

Seeing that Third Master Chu had nothing in his hands, Chu Yu frowned and looked at his uncle with some dissatisfaction.

Mr. Chu San was horrified by the look of his beloved nephew.

Fortunately, before he came, he instructed Zhao Haiyang to buy gifts for everyone in the Lao Yun family. Otherwise, his beloved nephew would have driven him out of Xiushui Village.

"I brought it. It's all in the car."

"Uncle San, you're cold, aren't you? Let's go home and warm ourselves by the fire."

Yun Mian took the initiative to hold Mr. Chu's hand and spoke sweetly.

As long as Uncle Chu doesn't compete with her father for her mother, she thinks Uncle Chu is a good person.

"Knowing that Third Uncle was coming today, my grandma and Aunt Ju prepared a lot of delicious food. This morning, they even ground tofu and made tofu pudding."