"Ayuan, seeing how harmonious you are with Xiaoran Qinse, Third Grandpa is also very happy for you. When I heard that he was referring to her randomly, he was worried that he wouldn't be suitable for you."

Zhou Chenyuan curled up the corners of his lips: "Thanks to Uncle Eleven, by some combination of circumstances, I got married to a happy man."

Zhou Fujiang and Wei didn't show much reaction on their expressions.

They would not admit that the original fortune teller, Zhou Zhichu, had the auspicious star shining brightly and had the ability to turn misfortunes into good fortune. The original idea of ​​marrying a wife to bring happiness to the old woman was originally attributed to Zhou Zhichu.

joke!

In the third room, the boss and the second are useless, and there are two girls who are useless. Only Zhou Zhichu can support the third room.

In fact, Mrs. Wei doesn't like Zhou Zhichu. She despises Zhou Zhichu, the daughter of the girl she used to serve and Zhou Fujiang. However, Mrs. Wei also knows that the eldest and second eldest son of the third wife is not good enough, so she can only rely on Zhou Zhichu.

How could Zhou Fujiang, his only up-and-coming son, let his son marry an unworthy woman?

They got the news in advance, and before the old lady gave the notice, they arranged a fiancée for Zhou Zhichu, a girl from the Wei family.

The choice of this person is extremely subtle. Miss Wei is just three generations removed from the Wei family, but she is also within three generations of Zhou Zishi’s wife Wei Xian. She deliberately chose such a person. When it comes time to get married, she will definitely investigate carefully.

Due to bloodline issues, the marriage will not be possible by then.

As for the happy incident, Zhou Zhichu avoided it as a matter of course.

Isn’t this fortune-telling nonsense just made by fortune tellers?

As soon as Zhou Chenyuan was born, the old woman broke her waist. This was a bad fate that could harm her loved ones. Such a hard life needs a woman to soften it.

In the end, this matter fell on Zhou Chenyuan, who had just turned eighteen.

It was a coincidence that after Zhou Chenyuan got married, the old lady's illness did improve, and even the old lady became more concerned about Zhou Chenyuan and He Xiaoran.

Don’t Zhou Shang and Yan Hua know about being plotted against?

Of course we all know, but there is no reason to even say such a thing.

I just arranged a marriage for my son and did nothing else. What can I do?

Zhou Zhichu was near the water and was the first to get the news. In order to get rid of a smelly girl with dark spots on her face, he chose a beautiful fiancée.

Who knew that Zhou Shang was abroad at that time and had never heard of this incident?

Yan Hua was angry because someone was behind her, and her Ayuan was being used as a gunman.

The one with the highest IQ in the Zhou family is Zhou Zhichu, and the one with the second highest IQ is Zhou Chenyuan.

If the old man wanted to train the next generation of the Zhou family, he would naturally choose his grandson. Zhou Chenyuan and the old man were the great-grandsons, so they were separated by an extra generation.

Zhou Chenyuan said that it was thanks to Zhou Zhichu that he married He Xiaoran. Zhou Fujiang and Wei naturally understood what he meant, but they couldn't accept the words and pretended not to understand.

"It was A Yuan who was so lucky that he married Xiao Ran." Zhou Fujiang looked at Zhou Shang.

Zhou Shang resisted Yan Hua's anger, avoided her sight, and spoke for Zhou Fujiang: "Ayuan, your third grandfather and third grandmother came here actually because of your little uncle. Back then, your little uncle did something wrong.

He already knows that he was wrong, and he has suffered a lot during this period of time outside. He also promised that he would never dare to do it again. Look, will you discuss this with Xiao Ran? "

Zhou Chenyuan put his hands behind his back and raised the corners of his lips, "Third Grandpa, Third Grandma, I can understand your love for your son. After all, Xiaoran and I know how much my parents love me. Uncle Jiu is my elder, and I

Of course I have to respect Xiaoran and I sincerely do my best to Uncle Jiu."

He looked at Zhou Fujiang and Wei and said, "It's just that Uncle Ninth is usually spoiled and does things indifferently. Grandpa also considered this at the beginning and wanted to really teach Uncle Ninth a lesson and tell him to remember it."

Come on, behave with some discretion in the future. If Third Grandpa and Third Grandma really feel sorry for Uncle Ninth, they should be cruel and make Uncle Ninth suffer more outside. Maybe one day Uncle Ninth will become enlightened and change his nature.

There are talents who can be useful to the Zhou family."

Mrs. Wei was immediately anxious. Her two sons were not as good as Zhou Zhichu, she admitted, but compared with the rest of the Zhou family, they were not bad. How could Zhou Chenyuan say what he said, but he was the elder?

Zhou Fujiang spoke first, stopped Wei's words, and sighed: "That's it, your uncle Jiu has been suffering out for more than ten days, and he really can't stand it anymore. A Yuan, you also know that he

I've been pampered since I was a child and I don't have the strength to restrain a chicken. A-Yuan, just take pity on your little Uncle Ninth and beg your great-grandfather to ask him to come back?"

Zhou Chenyuan sneered, he could say this kind of thing, after more than ten days of hardship? What kind of hardship could he endure? It was just an excuse to go home.

However, there were some things he couldn't say directly since he was a junior and his parents were still in front of him. He pursed his lips and looked a little ugly.

"A Yuan, you can't just die without saving him." Seeing that he didn't say anything, Wei Shi took advantage of the victory and pursued her victory: "Your Uncle Jiu also said that I'm sorry for making you angry. As long as you say a word, you are too much."

grandfather……"

"Third Grandpa, Third Grandma, Uncle Ninth may be exaggerating with you." He Xiaoran couldn't help but say: "I remember that Grandpa asked Uncle Ninth to develop new businesses, not to do manual labor. The Zhou family

People like us use their brains everywhere, so how can there be any need for Uncle Jiu’s efforts? Third Grandma, don’t you think so?"

Mrs. Wei opened her mouth. She couldn't say that her good-for-nothing son couldn't use his brain. "But that place is not for humans!"

"If you want to say there is something bad about that place, there is indeed something bad about it." He Xiaoran continued: "It's just that the skin of the girls there is not as beautiful as the people here. I heard that Uncle Jiu has a hobby

, likes to collect different types of beauties, girls with dark skin, I guess Uncle Jiu can’t get enough of them. In fact, this is a good thing, I want Uncle Jiu to change his taste, so as not to always choose one type, it’s not a good thing to be picky about food!”

Zhou Chenyuan lowered his eyes, pursed his lips hard, and suppressed laughter.

Picky eater?

He glanced at her, saying that was a good thing.

Yanhua patted the armrest with satisfaction and stood up, "I'm sorry, uncle and aunt, I've been sitting for a long time and I feel dizzy. I have to go and rest. Xiaoran, Ayuan, help me back, I've been sitting for a long time.

, numb legs.”

Fortunately, her son is not like a loser like Zhou Shang, otherwise, she would be pissed to death. Looking at He Xiaoran, the key is that he can still say a few words at the same time, which is okay.

Not looking at Zhou Shang, let alone Zhou Fujiang and his wife, one on each side, just like the harem empresses in the palace on TV, while Tingting supported the other, and walked around in a circle.

Zhou Shang knew that Yan Hua must be angry with him, but he was also in a dilemma. Zhou Fujiang was his third grandfather, so he couldn't embarrass him.

Zhou Fujiang and Wei also knew the result and left with stunned expressions.
Chapter completed!