Dressed to be a grandmother

Chapter 1244 Barely recovering a life
Zhou Zhenghui was taken aback when he heard this, but he didn't say anything.

He has been away for these years, and now he is coming back to let the village know.

"You sit down." Zhou moved a long bench for Zhou Zhenghui in a calm manner, and placed it in the yard. The door was just open, and passers-by could see it just by turning their heads.

"How have you been all these years?"

"All these years, you have suffered."

"It's all my fault. I'm sorry for letting you be a father and a mother all these years."

After Zhou Zhenghui sat down, he kept asking questions.

Mrs. Zhou was sitting under the eaves, two or three meters away from Zhou Zhenghui.

I don't know why, Zhou was only shocked for a moment when he saw Zhou Zhenghui at first, his heart beat so fast for a few minutes, and then he calmed down quickly.

Listening to Zhou Zhenghui's words, Zhou just nodded dully, but she muttered in her heart, I am a woman with three children, do you think I am doing well?

Maybe it was because he was still thinking about it and looking forward to it before, but after all these years, Zhou Zhenghui has long since faded in Zhou's heart.

She looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar man in front of her. Zhou knew that this was not the man her natal family had found for her to remarry, but the husband who had given birth to three children with her.

It's just that Zhou doesn't know why she can't get excited. Maybe it's because she has heard too many stories from her two daughters. Maybe it's because she has money, her children are grown up, and she has a job, so she doesn't have much dependence on men to support her family. up.

Zhou Xiaocui and Zhou Xiaomei always heard people say that their mothers would remarry, and there were matchmakers who came to propose marriage to Zhou Shi several times, so when they had nothing to do, they found some stories about heartbreakers, stepmothers, and stepfathers to read to Zhou Shi. .

One reads negative stories and the other reads positive news.

Where did the female factory workers get advanced, what kind of awards did the women get, and how much contribution did the lesbians make...

This thought has been going on for a few years, and Zhou has long been brainwashed by his two daughters to just want to earn money to support the family and take care of the children.

In short, amidst Zhou Zhenghui's passionate appeal, Zhou only occasionally replied a sentence, and other times he just lowered his head dully.

Seeing this, Zhou Zhenghui quickly flashed dissatisfaction in his eyes.

Why did he think Zhou's like this was good before, but looking at it now, the rural women in the country look a few years older than him, she doesn't respond to what he says, there is really no common language at all.

Although there was dissatisfaction in his heart, Zhou Zhenghui still said with tears in his eyes, "Damn it, I didn't expect that we would see each other again."

Zhou raised her head, she looked at Zhou Zhenghui, and after a while she replied softly, "I didn't expect that either."

You must know that during the Ching Ming Festival, she secretly burned two extra bundles of paper money for him.

Not to mention the Zhou family, no one in the new village thought that Zhou Zhenghui was still alive. After all these years, if he was alive, how could he not come back.

Therefore, when Zhou Dahu heard the words of Zhou Xiaobao who had found him, he was chopping firewood and almost got hit by an axe.

"You said your father is back?"

Zhou Xiaobao nodded his head like a chicken pecking rice, and there seemed to be a horrified expression on his face.

"Yes, it is my father. No, I don't know if it is my father, and I don't know why he said he is my father. Isn't my father buried on the mountain?"

"I, anyway, a man came to our house. He said he was Zhou Zhenghui. Zhou Zhenghui was my father's name. I remembered that it was written on the tombstone. I, the village elder father, I, I don't know How to say."

Zhou Xiaobao himself couldn't explain clearly, and finally shouted anxiously: "My mother just asked me to invite you to go and have a look."

"That man is at my house now."

"Let's go!" Hearing this, Zhou Dahu dropped the axe, grabbed the cotton coat beside him and wrapped it up, led Zhou Xiaobao and hurried to Zhou's home.

Just now Zhou Xiaobao's voice was not low, Zhou Dahu yelled again casually when he went out, naturally curious people who wanted to watch the excitement followed.

Zhou Zhenghui is back?

He is not dead?

People in Xiaxin Village were talking about it.

Zhou Xiaocui and Zhou Xiaomei didn't know what was going on until they hurried home after hearing that someone had come to their house.

Passing through the folks watching the excitement at the door, the two entered the house.

Zhou Xiaocui and Zhou Xiaomei were different from Zhou Xiaobao. They had an impression of their father in their minds. When they saw this man suddenly, they froze in place.

Zhou Zhenghui was excitedly telling the villagers around him about his experience.

"...It's also my luck, the injury is not too serious, I managed to recover my life, but there was nothing to prove my identity back then, and I lost the memory of the past."

"I spent more than half a year in the hospital for my injuries..."

The people around heard gasped.

"This is too thrilling."

"My God, it's not easy."

"It is a great blessing to be able to save your life."

"Your family is finally reunited."

"You don't know how difficult it is for your wife to raise three children during the years you've been away..."

"That's right, your wife is a good woman..."

The people around Zhou Zhenghui saw Zhou Xiaocui and Zhou Xiaomei coming back, so they hurriedly introduced them to Zhou Zhenghui.

"Look, Xiaocui and Xiaomei are back. That's it, your two daughters have grown up."

Zhou Zhenghui also heard the sound and looked around, and saw the two daughters standing tall and graceful, and quickly showed a kind smile: "You are Xiaocui and Xiaomei, right?"

"It's grown so big." Zhou Zhenghui said, his voice became a little hoarse again.

"I'm your father. It's not good for your father. You have suffered because you have been away for so many years... When I left home, you were still very young..."

Zhou Xiaomei and Zhou Xiaocui were still in a daze. They looked at the man who claimed to be their father, they seemed to be overly surprised, and they didn't say anything for a long time, let alone called daddy.

And the enthusiastic onlookers have already started talking excitedly.

"Xiaomei, Xiaocui, this is your father, your father is back!"

"That's right, Xiao Cui, Xiao Mei, take a quick look, your father is not dead, he is still alive and well."

"Xiao Cui, Xiao Mei, call Dad quickly, and Xiao Bao. This is your father."

"Silly boy, what are you doing in a daze, call Dad quickly."

"This is your father..."

"Call Dad, what are you doing?"

"This is my father. It's not like you haven't seen him when you were young."

"Xiao Cui? Xiao Mei? Aren't these two children excited and silly?"

The man combed his hair twenty-eight times, and his hair seemed to have been cut not too long ago. Although the clothes on his body were not brand new, they were made of good material. Instead of cloth shoes, he wore leather shoes.

Look at leather or pigskin shoes, and he still has a watch on his hand. Zhou Xiaocui took a closer look. She had seen it in an international supermarket. Big Rome, it cost [-] yuan.

(End of this chapter)