The Peasant Girl Reborn: The Pampered Wife

Chapter 297 309 Grandpa Approved
Uncle Zhou said happily, "Okay! Okay!"

This side is very happy, but Zhou Hui's side is not so smooth!
"Are you going to be responsible?!" Mr. Zhou has always been very disgusted with the style of the old man of the Guo family, a good boy, if he insists on carrying so much, what kind of 'pet girl' is there to keep? !
"Grandpa, I really like Xu'er!" Zhou Hui knelt straight and said, "Live up to what you taught me, I finally found the girl I like!"

"Then you still treat her girl that way?!" Mr. Zhou said angrily.

Zhou Hui understood Mr. Zhou's meaning and said, "Grandpa, nothing happened to us! She is worried that we have no future, and she hasn't officially promised me yet?!"

"Oh?!" Mr. Zhou questioned, and when his grandson was devastated, "You want my help?!"

"Yes!" Zhou Hui generously agreed, "She said that her wish is for her family to be healthy, her life to be smooth, to get married and have children! So our love must be based on marriage!"

"Why do I hear that girl is rejecting you in disguise!"

"Grandpa!" Zhou Hui was still kneeling straight, his tone was calm but those close to him could feel his displeasure!

"Okay, grandpa knows! Get up!" Mr. Zhou stood up on crutches and said, "Go, give this news to your grandma!"

Zhou Hui helped Mr. Zhou to a black-and-white portrait, put on a stick of incense, "Ah Hui, you go out first, I'll talk to your grandma for a while!"

He went out in response and closed the door.

When Xu Xinghong saw him coming out, he ran towards him with the rice paper and said, "Where is Mr. Zhou, can I ask him to read the words for me?!"

Zhou Hui thought she was looking for him, and suddenly said with a smile on his face, "No time!" After finishing speaking, he turned and left.

Walking a few steps forward, he found that Xu Xinghong hadn't followed, and turned back and said, "Go to eat first, you stay here for a few more days, and I guarantee that Grandpa will have time to read your handwriting!"

"Okay!" Xu Xinghong immediately agreed, "Then I'll call my family later!"

Zhou Hui was stunned, and he agreed to stay so readily. He was still thinking of various methods and methods, and he was slightly upset. He seemed to be a little jealous of his grandfather.

In the afternoon, Zhou Hui tried his best to take his work home to deal with, because his two most important people were there, one was naturally his grandfather, and the other was Xu Xinghong.

When he opened the study door, he could hear Xu Xinghong's enthusiastic and cheerful voice, and his grandpa's open-minded laughter. His heart suddenly felt brightened, and he was completely relieved of fatigue.

Mr. Zhou looked at Xu Xinghong's calligraphy and nodded in satisfaction. It's really good to have such a look at such a young age, and the writing is tactful and round, and the brushwork is natural.

At the moment, I carefully instructed her, and asked her how she could practice calligraphy and how she felt after writing.

Mr. Zhou looked at Xu Xinghong's earnest selfless calligraphy practice, and thought about her answer, "Practicing calligraphy is because you need to meditate. After writing your calligraphy, you will feel very relaxed and happy!" '

Nodding in satisfaction, as expected of his grandson, he has a good eye!
For dinner, the three of them sat around a table of food. During the meal, Mr. Zhou kept picking up food for Xu Xinghong, "Little friend, try this, it nourishes the blood and beautifies the body!"

"Little friend, try the current sea food, which was just salvaged this morning!"

Zhou Hui looked at Xu Xinghong's bowl piled up like a mountain, but his own bowl was empty and said, "Grandpa, I am your grandson!"

Mr. Zhou raised his eyebrows at him, and looked at Xu Xinghong's mountain-like bowl.

(End of this chapter)