Zhou Shuren touched his grandson's skinny face and said, "I have to think carefully. Jiang Sheng is the son-in-law and he will live with his daughter for the rest of his life."
The two of them really felt guilty about their eldest daughter, so they had to consider everything carefully, otherwise they would be sorry for the two original incarnations.
On the way back, because the two children were too young, the ox cart was not moving as fast as it had been when they arrived, and it took almost an hour to get home. It was already dark, and Zhulan and her husband carried the children all the way, and their arms were numb.
Xuemei and her husband had been waiting in the hall. When they heard the noise, they ran out immediately. Xuemei waited for her second brother to park the ox cart and hurried forward, "Mom, the child didn't bother you, did he?"
Zhulan hissed and felt her arms no longer belonged to her. "Both children are very well behaved. They have been sleeping all the way and haven't woken up yet. Come up and wrap the children tightly and carry them down."
Xuemei helped her husband get on the ox cart by the hand. She waited until her body cooled down before moving forward. Seeing that her parents' arms were numb and they dared not move, she cried, "I am an unfilial daughter. My parents are still worried about me at my age."
Zhulan, “… … ..”
She no longer complains about her children being unfilial, but she still cannot accept her age. There are many people of her age who have just gotten married in modern times!
Xuemei saw her mother was frozen, thinking that her mother had worked hard, so she hurriedly brought her daughter over, carefully wrapped her up, covered her little face, and handed her to her husband. She then turned around and took her son. The little guy was sleeping soundly. Xuemei tried hard not to cry, but her parents felt sorry for her. When her husband came back and took their son away, Xuemei stepped forward and said, "Mom, let me massage your arm."
Zhou Shuren frowned and said, "You can go down."
We can’t waste this rare opportunity to get close to each other. Well, my eldest daughter just came back and her eyes still need some practice.
When Xuemei saw her father shaking his hands and pulling her mother's arm to massage her, she finally believed what her sister-in-law said. Her father only had her mother in his eyes, and his children all stood aside. Her face turned red. Even though she and her husband had a good relationship, they had never been so close. She envied the relationship between her parents.
Zhulan's arms were sore and numb, but she didn't dare to say anything because her voice could be misunderstood. She could only look at Zhou Shuren with tears in her eyes, "Be gentle!"
Zhou Shuren felt as if his heart was being tickled when he was being stared at, and his ears couldn't help but turn red.
Zhulan felt much better after a while, and didn't dare to stay any longer, "Hurry up and go down!"
Several children are waiting here, and she can't handle it no matter how thick-skinned she is.
Zhou Shuren thought it was a pity and got off the ox cart. He entered the main hall. His sons were all there and the table had been set. They were just waiting for them to come back for dinner!
The eldest brother Zhou learned what happened from the second brother. He felt sorry for his eldest sister and brother-in-law, and even more sorry for his elderly parents who were tired. "Dad and mom, please sit down and have a rest."
Zhou Shuren was indeed tired. He sat in the main seat and glanced at his sons. He was satisfied that they cared about their parents. "You guys sit down too."
Zhulan was worried about the child, so she asked the eldest son to take the quilt down from the ox cart, then went to the room where Rongchuan lived, pushed the door open, parted the curtain, and went in. The heat wave caressed her face, and she saw Xuemei and her husband changing clothes for the child. Zhulan said, she always felt like she had forgotten something, and when she saw her son-in-law, she remembered that she had forgotten to take out the spare clothes for her daughter and son-in-law, and was only thinking about the child at that time.
Xuemei carefully covered the child with a blanket and said, "Mom, you've been tired all day, I'm here, don't worry."
Zhulan looked around the bedroom. Rongchuan had moved out without taking his suitcases. He left behind his suitcases and the kang table. Two thick quilts were spread on the kang, and the fire wall was burning hot. She withdrew her gaze and said, "I was so worried about the child that I forgot about your two people's clothes. There is no shortage of fabrics at home. Tomorrow you should prepare two sets of clothes for you and Jiang Sheng to wear alternately."
Xuemei didn't know what happened in the Jiang family, but she could guess that it was not pleasant. She didn't want to go home to get it. Her parents were the head of the family, and she felt at ease. Her sister-in-law, who used to stab her, didn't do that anymore, so she felt more at ease. "Thank you, mother."
In fact, she was not short of cloth. She was not stupid. She used the dowry in her hand to make clothes for her parents-in-law during festivals, and used the rest for her own family. Except for the poor food, she was one of the most respectable people in the village. Now that her parents knew her situation, she really needed their help. She just had to accept what her parents gave her. The more her parents loved her, the more she would stand up straight in front of her husband.
Jiang Sheng bowed sincerely and said, "Thank you, mother-in-law, for your care."