"Mom, it's not convenient to cook in the old house now, and the small western-style building is a little far away. Uncle Zhou's house is closer, so let's cook at Uncle Zhou's house, so that everyone can have a hot meal."
"Aunt Fang and the other aunts should have met up at Uncle Zhou's house. We'll show you the way later."
Upon hearing this, Old Lady Zhao frowned, feeling that it was not nice to trouble others like this. She would have to think about how to return the gift when the time comes.
"Okay, then we'll start working. We'll go to Brother Zhou's house. We have to make a lot, so we have to cook it quickly, otherwise we won't have enough time for everyone to eat."
"good."
When Wu Li and his companions saw that everything was ready, they immediately arranged the work and then informed Si Yueyue and others of the approximate order of repairs.
Old Lady Zhao listened carefully and took note of everything. When the children went to school, she would have to do all these things well.
After everything was arranged, Lei Zhen and his wife took their family away from the Wen family's old house and headed towards Zhou Jianjun's home.
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Not long after, they arrived at Zhou Jianjun's house, and Old Lady Zhao secretly calculated the distance.
Finding that this place was indeed much closer than the small Western-style building, she didn't mention asking her father to cook at home next time.
"Aunt, Aunt, are you home?"
As usual, An An Lele walked in front and came to the door of Zhou's house and knocked hard.
After a while, Zhang Huifang came over to open the door for them, welcomed them into the house, and introduced them to Wu Li's wife in the house.
"This child looks exactly like Xiaoya."
Li Jing's wife Yang Fenfen held Si Yueyue's hand and spoke to Zhang Huifang and Lin Meili with sobs.
Lin Meili stepped forward and patted her hands: "The child finally came home, you can't welcome her with tears."
"Meili is right. Fenfen should be happy and join us in entertaining Xiaoya's in-laws."
Yang Fenfen pressed the corner of her eyes and nodded: "Okay."
After a while, seeing that she had recovered, Mrs. Zhao started talking to them about Si Yueyue.
Several people listened with great interest and found that she could not only cook but also write articles to earn money. They couldn't help but feel proud of her.
After listening to this, Zhang Huifang said to the two people beside her: "I told you, this child is as capable as Xiaoya, right? Now you can rest assured?"
The two of them smiled and nodded at her: "Don't worry, don't worry, we didn't see it with our own eyes before, but now that we have seen it, we can definitely rest assured..."
Zhang Huifang knew what the two were thinking. No matter how good others said it was, she always wanted to see it with her own eyes to feel at ease.
Then, she thought about how Si Yueyue and the others would go to school in the future, and how Old Lady Zhao would be like her, busy at home all by herself, so she continued to talk to the two of them.
"From now on, Yueyue and her family will go to school here. If you have time, come to their house often, accompany them and help them."
"Yueyue and the others are going to school here?"
"That's right. Yueyue and her friends have been admitted to university and are all going to school here. Sister-in-law will also live here in the future to help take care of the children."
"She has to cook for the whole family, and sometimes one person may not be able to handle it, so if you have time, please help her."
"Wow, your in-laws are such an amazing family! So many of them got into college?"
"That's right. They will all be college students in the future, so none of them will be home during the day, leaving sister-in-law alone at home."
"Oh, how can this be possible? We can come to your house when we are free. However, sister-in-law, please don't dislike our frequent visits."
Lin Meili looked at Old Lady Zhao and said teasingly.
Old Lady Zhao waved her hands: "No, I'm so happy that you guys can come and talk to me, how can I dislike you?"
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