Chapter 227 Calculation
Chen Zhuyi originally wanted to give them some advice, but Ye Xumei came back with Zhou Xingfan, so she had to temporarily put aside the children's dispute and deal with more important matters.
"I'm sorry, my father will be away for a while in two days. He is worried about me and hopes that I can stay here for a few days."
Zhou Xingfan took the initiative to apologize, and his attitude was impeccable.
"That's unlikely. We don't have any room left for you. You have your own yard now, so why squeeze in here?"
Chen Zhu first glanced at Ye Xumei, and seeing her shake her head slightly, he understood what she meant. He kept a straight face and refused without mercy.
"Just agree temporarily. When my father passes away, I will move back by myself. I have to make it look like something is wrong." Zhou Xingfan could still propose a solution with a smile.
His mind is indeed much more normal.
Chen Zhu looked at the cunning that flashed across his eyes and waited for Ye Xumei to speak.
"No." Chen Zhuyi denied again.
Probably because his brain had not fully recovered yet, Zhou Xingfan was already feeling a little aggrieved. He pulled at Ye Xumei's clothes, and there seemed to be a little blush in his bright eyes, which could easily arouse a woman's maternal love.
"Wife... Meimei."
He had already called the name out loud, but he still pretended to change it. His clumsy tactics could be seen through at a glance.
But Ye Xumei seemed to fall for it. She completely abandoned her previous determination and helped persuade Chen Zhuyi: "Yiyi, if it doesn't work out, let him live in the same room with Zhou Siwei. It's just a show anyway, don't take it too seriously."
For a moment, Chen Zhuyi seemed to have become the evil guy who was unwilling to help.
She held her forehead helplessly, nodded perfunctorily and agreed, and the matter was barely over.
Zhou Xingfan smiled coquettishly and clung to Ye Xumei affectionately. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that something was wrong between them.
But this blind man thought that he was just caring about his stupid brother out of socialist humanitarianism.
Since we want to keep him here, it is definitely impossible to let him live with Zhou Siwei.
Children growing up in Hong Kong attach great importance to their personal space, so Ye Xumei could only bring some things to help Zhou Xingfan make the bed.
She instructed Zhou Xingfan to make his own bed, under the pretext of exercising his abilities in advance, but she couldn't help laughing when she saw him getting dizzy because of her.
"I always feel that there is a chance between them." Zhou Siwei commented like a little adult, with some seriousness in his words.
Chen Zhu heard it clearly and patted him on the head: "You little brat, next time your grades drop, I will take action against you!"
When it comes to grades, even a grown-up like Zhou Siwei would show a hint of anxiety and go back to his room dejectedly to rest.
The moon is bright and the stars are sparse. Tomorrow should be a good day.
Chen Zhuyi had already put aside some of his previous thoughts, but there were always people who couldn't sleep. The Cheng family looked at the children who appeared here with some surprise on their faces.
When Mrs. Cheng saw her beloved grandson being beaten black and blue, with not a single piece of healthy flesh on his body, her eyes were almost filled with rage. Her body was shaking with anger: "Is this how the second family takes care of you?"
"They said they wouldn't give me food or good things anymore, and told me to get out and go find my own mother and grandmother. Why do I have to live such a hard life? Did I really steal other people's things?"
When Cheng Yaozu saw his relatives, the grievances he had been holding for a long time burst out completely, and he cried so hard that he almost fainted.
He was originally a chubby ball, but now, under the education of the second oldest child in the Cheng family, he has grown into a strong muscle and looks extremely healthy.
But for Old Mrs. Cheng and Mrs. Cheng, their children suffered a great injustice over there.
"You were fine before, why are you crying so pitifully now? Who bullied you?" Cheng Da's wife wanted to rush over and tear the second brother and his family into pieces!
"We...were watching TV, but my brother didn't want me to change the program and joined the others in beating me..."
Cheng Yaozu spoke out the truth as he knew it in a disjointed manner, and his aggrieved attitude made the two women in the Cheng family unable to bear it.
"It's Chen Zhuyi, the unlucky star again!"
Cheng Da's wife muttered something, pulled her son back to the room, and gave him a careful bath.
Looking at the wounds on his body, Cheng Da's wife also started crying.
Cheng Putao returned home alone and looked at the warm light with a little more worry in his heart. He bit his lower lip and was a little afraid to go in.
He has always had a very good relationship with his brother.
But now, because of his own actions, his brother left here, and Cheng Putao slept in a wronged state by huddling beside a nearby tree for the night.
He plans to find his brother early tomorrow morning and take him home!
Fortunately, the weather is not too cold at this time of year, and Cheng Putao and his family used to live in Shen Zhuyi's house. Since they are neighbors, no one is too worried.
When the time came, Cheng Er's wife didn't see her sons come back, so she simply closed the door and went to rest.
Early the next morning, when Cheng's second son was about to go to the fields to work, he saw his son huddled under a tree. He probably felt cold, so his thin body curled up into a ball, and he even couldn't help sneezing.
"You idiot, you don't even knock on the door when you come home!" The second son of the Cheng family hurried over and carefully carried his son back.
Cheng Putao was in a daze and had no idea what he had said. He just let others arrange everything for him.
After taking a hot bath, he finally felt a little better, but his mind was still not clear. Cheng's second wife was so scared that she went to find Doctor Zheng again. When she rushed over, she saw Cheng's first wife who was about to go home.
"What are you doing?" Cheng Er's wife had a feeling something was wrong and stood in front of them.
Cheng Yaozu, who used to come over to her whenever he saw her, now seemed to be really planning to trace his roots and go back to find his biological mother. He didn't say a word the whole time and stayed beside his mother with a wronged look on his face.
"You bullied my son, and now you have the nerve to turn the tables?" Cheng Da's wife was already full of anger and couldn't vent it, so she pinched her waist and questioned.
"Look at this chubby little guy, now he's so skinny, and your son even instigated others to beat him up. Why are you so mean?"
When talking about these things, Cheng Da's wife's mouth was like a machine gun, she mumbled a lot of complaints, and there was a flame in her eyes.
"Even if we plotted against you and your children, they are innocent after all! Did he do anything wrong staying by your side all these years?"
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