Group pet little lucky girl: Jiaojiao bag brings the whole family rich

Chapter 134

"Mother, you clearly promised me that the marriage will not count, how can you go back on it?"

In the upper room, Zhou Laosan looked at Mrs. Zhou sadly.

Knowing mother Mo Ruozi.

Mrs. Zhou broke her promise and got fat. Zhou Laosan knew about it, not once or twice.

In the past, Mrs. Zhou turned a blind eye to him, but he never expected that Mrs. Zhou could also deceive him on matters of marriage.

"Mother, this is related to the reputation of the woman, how can it be a joke? How can you marry someone in the future?"

Zhou Laosan's face was flushed red, and his mouth was full of bitterness.

"Why do you get married?" Mrs. Zhou didn't think so.

"Now that you have merged the horoscope and exchanged Geng Tie, who else can you marry besides you?"

Speaking of this, the old lady Zhou softened her tone, and said earnestly: "Third son, mother knows you are a good person, mother does this because she doesn't want you to be a bachelor for the rest of your life at a young age."

"The palms and backs of the hands are full of flesh, there is no mother in the world who doesn't love her own child."

"Mom, this is all for your own good!"

The old lady Zhou sighed, lowered her eyes and stretched out her hands to tease Goro on the kang.

"Mother, you are putting your son on the fire!"

Old Mrs. Zhou's thoughts are well known to Mrs. Zhou. She bet that he is honest and honest, and can't bear to hurt innocent women, so she can only bite the bullet and admit to this marriage.

pity……

Mrs. Zhou was wrong, Zhou Laosan is no longer the original Zhou Laosan.

"Mother, I'm sorry, I won't marry Fang Zhu!"

Zhou Laosan stood up with a determined expression.

"Third, what are you talking about?"

The old lady Zhou paused her fingers, raised her head sharply, and shot her sharp eyes over.

At this moment, her expression of blocking the letter finally changed, and she gritted her teeth and asked: "How important is a woman's reputation, are you reneging on the marriage rashly, is it because you want to force Miss Fang to death?"

"Why did our old Zhou family give birth to such an irresponsible child like you!"

A big hat of inhumanity and injustice, Zhou Shi directly put it on Zhou Laosan's head without even thinking about it.

Zhou Laosan smiled wryly: "Mother, since Fang Zhu came from a wealthy family in Fucheng, she must be well-informed, knowledgeable, and courteous, and she will definitely not seek life and death like ordinary women."

Besides, after Zhou Ying and Zhao Min divorced, Zhou Ying was fine.

Of course, Old San Zhou can only say this in his heart, he won't say it out loud, let alone blame Mrs. Zhou for his niece.

"You, you, you... are going to piss me off!"

The old lady Zhou pointed at Zhou Laosan, her fingers were trembling, her face turned blue and red, and she kept panting heavily, as if she was about to faint at any moment.

Seeing this, Mr. Zhou immediately leaned over, stretched out his hand and patted her on the back gently.

"Calm down, calm down, don't get so angry, the third child is also stubborn and didn't turn around."

Mr. Zhou winked at Mr. Zhou while talking, and said at the same time: "Sir, please apologize to your mother."

"Mother, I'm sorry, it's my son who made a mistake!"

Seeing Mrs. Zhou's appearance, Zhou Laosan was immediately defeated, bowed his head and took the initiative to admit his mistake.

Seeing this scene, Ma rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "Third brother, mother is also kind. She wants you to have someone who knows what's cold and what's hot, why don't you understand?"

"But then again..."

Ma's voice changed, and he said to Mrs. Zhou: "Mother, the third brother has made it clear that he doesn't like Fangzhu, so there's no need for you to suppress it."

"Isn't there a common saying that twisted melons are not sweet, if it's someone else, maybe..."

"Ah~"

Ma Shi hadn't finished speaking when she saw Nuo Da's bamboo basket throwing at her in a parabola.

She screamed subconsciously, and jumped to avoid it.

The needles and threads in the basket were spilled all over the floor, Madam Ma lowered her head to take a look, and as soon as she raised her head, Zhou Shi cursed violently.

"You little bastard, don't think I don't know, the third brother's business is that you are behind the scenes!"

The birthday horoscope test and the exchange of geng posts were all carried out by Mrs. Zhou behind Zhou Laosan's back, so that he could not resist when everything was settled.

Now Zhou Laosan knew about it, and hurried back from the pier, knowing without thinking, someone must have tipped off the news.

As for the person who corresponded, Mrs. Zhou directly turned her suspicious eyes on Mrs. Ma.

"Mother, I've been wronged! We're all a family, who doesn't want the third brother to be good, how could I play tricks behind my back."

Ma Shi yelled loudly, and stared at Mrs. Zhou with his neck straightened.

If you look closely, you will find that her confidence is obviously insufficient.

"No one but you!" Mrs. Zhou snorted coldly.

"Second daughter-in-law, don't think I don't know what's going on in your heart. As long as your natal cousin, Xiong Dexing, is willing to marry her in."

"I still want to push on the third child, if you dare to make this idea again, see if I don't beat you to death!"

Mrs. Zhou gave Mrs. Ma a warning look.

Ma Shi's cousin is one year younger than Fang Zhu, she is already nineteen, she is lazy and greedy, careless and picky, otherwise she wouldn't be her age, and she is not engaged yet.

Not to mention comparing with Fang Zhu, even compared with Mei Niang, Mrs. Zhou really despises her.

"This, how can this be!"

Mrs. Ma's expression was embarrassing, and his voice became lower and lower.

……

Time passed slowly, and it was noon the next day. The charcoal kiln was sealed for a day and a night, and it was officially time to open the kiln.

Li Xiaodao and Wei Shu finished their business at the pier early, rushed back from there, and stood guard in front of the charcoal kiln together with Fat Miao'er, Liu Ye'er, Luo Pan, Zhang's father and son, and Hu's father and son.

"Open the kiln!"

Fat Miao'er stood up straight with a small body, waved his big hand, and gave an order.

"and many more!"

The old man Zhang hurriedly stopped him.

"What's the matter, Grandpa Zhang?"

Fat Miao'er opened his eyes wide and looked over in confusion.

Old man Zhang smiled "hehe", went to the thatched cottage and took out a jar of wine and a big bowl.

Facing everyone, he explained: "I heard people say that there are rules when opening a kiln for the first time, you must toast, we can't destroy it."

"So, early this morning, I specially asked Yongshun to go to the town to buy a jar of wine."

As the old man Zhang said, he unsealed the wine jar, filled a bowl, raised his hands above his head, and said loudly, "Respect the heavens!"

Swipe up the wine casually.

"Second respect!"

and spilled the wine on the ground.

"San Jing Kiln!"

Old man Zhang walked to the front of the three kilns with wine bowls in his hand, and poured them evenly on the top of the kilns.

After these steps are completed, he puts away the bowl and wine jar, and the kiln will be officially opened at this time.

Everyone couldn't help getting excited, their hearts were thumping, and they were about to jump to their throats.

Liu Ye'er even closed her eyes and prayed silently: "It must be successful, it must be successful."

"Yes, to be successful, to be successful, to be charcoal, to be charcoal."

The ten fingers of the compass were clenched into fists, and they kept waving in the void, and they kept muttering to themselves.

"God bless, God bless, we must succeed this time."

(End of this chapter)