Zhou Mingqian looked exasperated as he watched his wife and Aunt Zhu chatting animatedly. Sometimes he couldn't help but think that the connections between people were truly magical.
Aunt Zhu was known in the village for being a gossip, but she got along with her daughter-in-law like sisters.
There's a generational gap between them.
Shen Banxia: ...
What do you mean by talking enthusiastically? I didn't, I didn't.
Soon, Zhou's father returned, and Shen Banxia looked disappointed, as did Aunt Zhu.
Sure enough, after saying something to Zhao Zhigao, he left quickly.
"Xia Xia, Auntie is going home now. I'll bring you some peanuts in a couple of days," she said, looking at Zhou's mother with a regretful expression.
Zhou's mother's face darkened. She didn't know what was wrong with her eldest daughter-in-law, that she could get along with that gossipy Zhu Hehua.
Moreover, that old man actually gave his eldest daughter-in-law food from his own house; it was as if he'd been possessed by a ghost.
Shen Banxia had no idea and readily agreed with a smile.
Aunt Zhu's skill in stir-frying dried goods is absolutely unique in Zhoujiazhuang.
After returning to the main room, Zhou's father looked at Zhou Mingjiao with a serious expression.
However, since it was always his wife who disciplined their daughter, he didn't know how to start the conversation.
To say it too harshly or too lightly would be inappropriate.
However, this involvement with the educated youth, coupled with the villagers' amusement, might lead to...
Thinking of this, he said, "Old woman, take your daughter to visit your sister-in-law in a couple of days. I'll arrange the introductions for you."
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