The craziest little artist ever

Chapter 262 That Woman

Hearing that Zhou Le said that he wanted to propose to her in advance, just to give her a legitimate identity, Shuang Niuer was so moved that she pulled her man into the bedroom to praise him.

Sister Shuang's mouth is really amazing. She can speak glibly and have a smooth tongue. She praises her so much that she is so happy that she responds hard, and then...

Fan Shuangshuang was carried away by the irritable Xiao Le, and her head was buzzing.

After two hours of tossing, Sister Shuang fell asleep after eating and drinking. Zhou Le played with the quilt for a while before slowly falling asleep.

On New Year's Eve, the sun was rising... Zhou Le got up and helped grandma make glutinous rice balls.

Shuang Niuer struggled on the bed for another half an hour before she got up. Her body was really falling apart and she couldn't get up. Otherwise, she wouldn't want to sleep so late in Zhou Le's hometown for fear of leaving a bad impression on her grandma.

It turns out she was overthinking.

Zhou Sufang didn't know how much she loved her grandson-in-law. When she saw her walking a bit strange, her grandma even twisted Zhou Le's ears a few times to tell him not to torment her too hard.

After lunch, Zhou Sufang made an appointment with her old sisters to play mahjong. Zhou Le took Sister Shuang to the street to buy vegetables. They didn't plan to cook the New Year's Eve dinner in the evening, so they just made a pot of hot pot.

The reason why I went to buy groceries in the afternoon was because there were so many people going to the market on New Year's Eve in the morning. It was a huge crowd. When Zhou Le was a child, the balloons he bought at the New Year's market were all burst and he cried for a long time.

If Zhou Le and Fan Shuangshuang were to explode again in the morning, the traffic on the street would be paralyzed.

There was no one at the vegetable market in the afternoon. Many people who had sold out their vegetables had closed their stalls. When Zhou Le took Fan Shuangshuang to the small town farmer's market, no one was watching. At most, the vendors who knew Zhou Le were joking and cheering.

Zhou Le bought a lot of hairy tripe and thousand-layer tripe. Sister Shuang's favorite thing to eat was the thousand-layer tripe. He also bought some beef, duck intestines, frozen meatballs, etc. The two of them went to buy vegetarian dishes.

Fan Shuangshuang liked crispy potatoes, winter melon and lotus root slices when eating hot pot, while Zhou Le squatted on the ground and patiently selected them.

At this time, there was a peasant woman picking vegetable leaves next to her. She asked for a lot of vegetable leaves from a vegetable stall and thanked her with a smile and humble words. Her face was full of vicissitudes of life, her ears and hands were covered with dark brown frostbite, and her body was as thin as It can be blown away by the wind.

She shouldn't be too old, but she looks very old.

The peasant woman was wearing shabby and thin clothes, greasy and dirty sleeves, and her hair was a little disheveled. She squatted on the ground and tried to carry a basket full of vegetables, but she failed, and veins appeared on her forehead.

Zhou Le stepped over in two steps and helped her pick up the backpack from behind.

The peasant woman turned around and thanked with a smile: "Thank you..."

Then she froze.

Zhou Le turned his head and looked away, waving his hands away in disgust: "Go home quickly, we won't rest even during the Chinese New Year..."

The peasant woman lowered her head in shame, but she couldn't help but raise her head slightly and glanced at the extremely beautiful Fan Shuangshuang next to Zhou Le, before turning around and leaving silently, her steps staggering a little.

Fan Shuangshuang felt that the peasant woman's eyes were strange. She seemed sad but also a little happy. She asked Zhou Le curiously: "Who is she? Is she a relative of yours?"

Zhou Le said coldly: "I don't know him."

After saying that, he dragged Fan Shuangshuang away without buying any vegetarian food.

His hands were shaking.

After returning home, Zhou Le remained depressed and irritable. He even said some harsh words to Fan Shuangshuang. He sat alone on the wall of the small courtyard and played guitar, ignoring everyone.

Fan Shuangshuang is not angry, she is just worried about Zhou Le.

At six o'clock in the afternoon, Zhou Le was sullenly cooking hot pot in the kitchen. When grandma came back from playing mahjong, she knew something was wrong just by looking at Zhou Le's doggy appearance.

She asked Fan Shuangshuang: "Did you have a fight?"

Fan Shuangshuang was also confused: "No. This afternoon at the vegetable market, Xiaole helped a peasant woman who was collecting vegetable leaves carry a basket, and then something went wrong. She took me home without buying any vegetables, and even said some harsh words to me. .Who is that woman...?"

In fact, she could already guess the answer.

Zhou Sufang suddenly understood, took Fan Shuangshuang to the corner of the yard and said, "She is the woman who threw Xiao Le under the bridge."

Fan Shuangshuang burst into tears: "Is it her? Why? I really want to ask her face to face!"

Zhou Sufang waved her hands and said: "Don't mention her in front of Xiao Le!" Fan Shuangshuang nodded vigorously, tears falling down: "I know."

Zhou Sufang: "That woman went to work outside when she was young, and she got pregnant when she came back. She was born out of wedlock, and her family forced her to throw the baby away. In our rural areas, the thinking is relatively rigid, and it is not good to have a baby out of wedlock. Looking for my husband’s family…”

Fan Shuangshuang wiped her tears with the back of her hand: "So, Zhou Le actually knows her, right?"

Zhou Sufang sighed: "He has always known that when he was a few years old, that woman came to him secretly to buy him candies, but Xiaole had such a bad temper that he told her to get out with foul words at the age of five! She came a few more times later. Every time, Xiaole scolded her, very dirty, and then she never came again..."

Fan Shuangshuang felt sorry for Zhou Le, and also understood better why Xiao Le became so violent after his debut. He had a kind of hatred towards women in his heart.

Zhou Sufang added: "She did get married after throwing away Xiao Le, but she married a bad guy. He whored and gambled day and night instead of doing serious business, and often beat her. Her man didn't have a formal job and owed money everywhere, and she was dragging her feet. Life is hard for a newborn baby. I really wish she would be in trouble. This is the retribution she deserves. However, Xiaole asked me to give her some money in the past few months, hoping to make her life easier. …”

Fan Shuangshuang wiped away her tears and forced out a smile: "Xiao Le is out."

Zhou Le walked from the kitchen to the main room carrying the hot pot.

Zhou Sufang stopped talking about that woman, her acting skills exploded, and she shouted loudly: "I put it away very well this afternoon. I touched myself many times and won more than 80 yuan."

Fan Shuangshuang: "Grandma is awesome, teach me how to play mahjong when you have time~"

Zhou Le finished setting up the hot pot and induction cooker, then went to the kitchen to get various dishes and bowls and chopsticks, and said, "Sister, let's have New Year's Eve dinner~"

Zhou Sufang smiled and said: "Bring me a plate of original soup, it's very spicy!"

Fan Shuangshuang helped her grandma into the main room, her eyes still red.

Zhou Le turned on the TV and made dipping sauce for his grandma and fiancée. In fact, how could he not know what grandma and Sister Shuang were talking about? He knows it all.

After the family of three sat down, Zhou Le first cooked a piece of tender beef for grandma, then boiled a piece of tripe for Shuang Niuer, put it into her bowl, and said gently: "I'm sorry, sister, I shouldn't have hurt you this afternoon. I suddenly saw It makes me uncomfortable to see...see my mother in such embarrassment."

my mother? ? ?

Zhou Sufang, who was eating beef, almost choked and quickly drank Wong Lo Kat slowly. She had raised Zhou Le for so many years, and it seemed like it was the first time she heard him call her mom.

Fan Shuangshuang was extremely gentle. She took Zhou Le's hand and said, "It's okay! Sister won't be angry with you. If you're unhappy, it's normal to curse. But, mom... can you let go?"

The topic has been discussed, and it was Zhou Le himself who started it.

He said: "I thought about it all afternoon, and I think we should look forward. She also had her own difficulties back then. Who knows if her father's words about throwing them away or beating her to death are true? She didn't have a choice..."

Fan Shuangshuang scratched Zhou Le's palm distressedly: "It doesn't matter, you still have me!"

Baby mama will always love you.

But Zhou Sufang cursed: "You have grown up and know how to think about others. How can those vicious people think about you? Even if they throw you under a bridge at night, they won't be afraid that a wild dog will pick you up and take you away. Dog The Japanese bastard..."

Zhou Le patted her grandma on the back and helped her calm down: "In this way, I can meet the best mother-in-law in the world!"

Zhou Sufang: "Humph~"

Zhou Le: "Don't be angry, happy New Year!"

Fan Shuangshuang also raised her wine glass: "Grandma, Happy New Year!"

Zhou Sufang smiled for Shuang'er's sake: "Happy New Year, Shuangshuang. I like to see you walk on the red carpet the most. You are so beautiful~ You will walk on more red carpets this year!"

Fan Shuangshuang shook her head: "No, this year, I'll be spending half the day off with Zhou Le, and he said..."

Zhou Le: "I want to propose to her and then record a love story."

Zhou Sufang was extremely happy: "Okay, okay~"

The whole family was happily simmering the hot pot and watching the Spring Festival Gala. All the unhappiness and sadness were temporarily forgotten.

(End of this chapter)