"Since that's the case, you know that I love my child, why don't you give it to me?" Zhou's father looked at Hua Banzhi in even more confused.

Hua Banzhi looked at Zhou's father and said sharply, "If you say offensively, what else can you give your children a whole and warm clothes?"

"Isn't that enough? What else should I give to the child?" Zhou's father said in confusion, looking directly at her and said, "Why can't I understand what you are saying?"

"So that! What are you doing with you when you go back? Go up the mountain to chop firewood, go down the field to farm, face the loess and the sky for a lifetime. You won't know how much output you can produce in farming throughout the year, and how hard life in the countryside is!" Hua Banzhi looked at him and continued, "Guangming stayed here, listened to the sound of reading aloud, read it, and saw it as gentle and polite. He grew up in this atmosphere since childhood. You have eaten more salt than we have eaten, so you won't know what this means!"

The country people work hard all their lives just to jump out of the farming gate and change the gate, people go to high places and water flows to low places.

Who can't wear a high hat? Zhou's father nodded at her and said with a smile, "I can see that Guangming's aunt also hopes that the child will be good. I promise you that Guangming will send him to school."

Hua Banzhi's eyes were slightly flowing. The old man was the old man who saw that the situation was wrong and immediately adjusted his strategy. "I believe this, but can the teachers here teach this in the countryside? If the cultural knowledge cannot keep up, how difficult will it be for the future of the light." His eyes fell on Zhou Tiankuo and said, "In this regard, you can ask your son how embarrassed he was in the cultural class when he first came. In order not to fall behind, he has worked hard."

Zhou's father and Meng Fanchun all fell on Zhou Tiankuo's body.

"Uh..." Zhou Tiankuo was looked at by the three of them and touched his nose, "This..."

"For me, Teacher Zhou almost got beaten because he failed the cultural class." Meng Fanchun smiled and unceremoniously revealed his old truth.

Zhou Tiankuo blushed, not knowing whether he was angry or shy, his eyes staring at Meng Fanchun who was dismantling his own platform like a copper bell.

Meng Fanchun grinned at him and said, "Uncle Zhou, the teachers here are not ordinary people. They are all knowledgeable intellectuals. It will be enough for him to give some advice on Guangming." He looked at him sincerely and said, "For the bright future, think about what is good to him."

"This is the heart of the motherland, and even many people can't get in if they are squeezed out." Hua Banzhi said in a gentle tone as she looked at Zhou's father.

After saying this, Zhou's father was silent. He thought about how she got angry with him for the sake of her child.

But she didn't expect that she was thinking about the future of her child.

The old man admitted that everything she said was right, and his son tried his best to exchange for the opportunity to change the family.

You can't let your grandson be buried in the countryside. Just imagine the school in the city, where your grandson sits in a bright and spacious classroom and reads and recognizes words.

He was willing to let his eldest grandson go to a low and dilapidated school in the countryside to attend classes. Even the teachers were born in a wild way and didn't have much ink in their belly.

To put it, they didn't say that he is almost fifty this year, and his life is seventy years old. How long can he live and how long can he protect his eldest grandson?

Looking up at Zhou Tiankuo, he had such an unreliable son, and without knowing that, he handed over his grandson to his child's aunt.

I have a new daughter-in-law in my eyes and heart. After giving birth, I can’t remember my eldest grandson and I have no place in this family.

He sighed softly, after all, he was the grandfather who was incompetent. His son grew up and his wings were hard, so he couldn't control it.

Waiting for the child? Zhou's father suddenly frowned and looked up at her and said, "I admit that you are right, but can you guarantee that you will not get married? Do you don't want your own children after getting married? Can you still guarantee that you will regard the light as your own?"

Meng Fanchun's face changed slightly when he heard this, his voice slightly cooled. He looked at him and said, "Uncle Zhou, you have been too much. Your son can marry again. If you give birth to him, you will be eight. Why do you ask Huahua to ask..." He changed his words urgently, "Comrade Huabanzhi will not marry or have children."

"Don't bully people like this." Cheng Yunling said with her cheeks bulging.

Zhou's father looked at Hua Banzhi quietly with his eyes, waiting for her to automatically withdraw or give her a promise.

Then he was destined to be disappointed. Hua Banzhi lowered her eyebrows and smiled slightly. Her smile made Baihua look beautiful and made the calm moonlight hide in the clouds.

Hua Banzhi looked up at him, his voice calmly, "Uncle Zhou, please know my situation!"

"I know a little bit, your experience is sympathetic." Zhou's father nodded and looked at her.

The words are sincere enough, but the eyes are not that true.

"Uncle Zhou said it too elegantly." The eyelashes like crow feathers trembled slightly under the light, and he said without hesitation, "To be precise, I am not only a child bride, but also a broom star. Do you think I am still married and that man will marry me."

"Hua Banzhi." Cheng Yunling said anxiously and excitedly, "You are not allowed to say that to yourself. You are better than anything else."

"Lingling, I never felt bad, on the contrary, I agree with you." Hua Banzhi raised her chin slightly, her eyes shining with confidence.

Cheng Yunling looked at her quietly, the dizzy light spread on her chestnut-colored head, leaving a misty halo, straight back, delicate side face, clear and stubborn curves.

Cheng Yunling curled her lips and chuckled. How could she think she despised her!

"But there is no need to deceive yourself, men! Haha..." Hua Banzhi snorted coldly, her attitude was extremely arrogant.

"Oh! Is it true? There will always be exceptions!" Zhou's father's sharp eyes turned around between Hua Banzhi and Meng Fanchun.

Even the blind man could tell what Zhou’s father was thinking now?

"Fanchun is my object, I hope you figure it out." Cheng Yunling immediately declared sovereignty, "Don't just randomly make up the couple."

"What's your partner?" Zhou's father said meaningfully, "Then is he a little bit too much!"

"Haha..." Cheng Yunling shook her head slightly and smiled, "It's a clumsy provocation. In fact, Huahua is the girl I recognize and a relative."

"Uncle Zhou, what you are worried about is impossible." Meng Fanchun said immediately, looking at him sincerely and said, "Comrade Hua Banzhi and I are just colleagues. It is impossible and will not be able to overcome this relationship now or in the future." He looked at him and said, "Didn't you hear her call me brother? The relationship between us is at most just that I can recognize her as a girl, and I don't know if they agree."
Chapter completed!