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Chapter 738: The Tool Man Brother Who Dotes on the Female Protagonist 4

Chapter 738 The tool brother who dotes on the heroine 4

After being brainwashed for twenty-five years, the idea of ​​​​contributing to the family and her sister has been deeply ingrained. Liu Sanniu should have tried every means to save the money she had in her hands without telling the original owner.

In the original plot, even the original owner of the money couldn't keep the idea for long. Probably today and tomorrow, Zhou Baoquan would go back to her parents' home to cry for poverty and ask her family to provide money for her eldest son Lan Shaoyu to go to a county private school.

Planning secretly in his mind, he simply put the wallet away and put it back. He looked at the sparsely furnished room and thought about it. Suddenly, he came up with a plan and thought of a good way to quickly separate the family.

A quarter of an hour later, the Zhou family members who were working outside came back one after another, and breakfast was cooked in the kitchen.

There are two large tables in the courtyard, one for men and one for women and children. On each table there is a plate of pickles, a plate of boiled vegetables, a plate of mixed noodles and steamed buns. On the main table there is a large pot of vegetable porridge and a large pot of vegetable porridge.

Bowl of egg custard.

Jian Yan sat at the main table, looked at the dishes on the table, and with a thought in mind, he sent out his consciousness to explore Zhou Baoquan and Lan Qichao's house.

Although it's almost dinner over there, judging from the few leftovers in the bowl and plate on the table, the Lan family's food is pretty good compared to the Zhou family's. The porridge in the bowl is

It's thick, almost like dry rice; in addition to old pickles, the dishes also include a plate of scrambled eggs that can't be fried without laying down four eggs, oily stir-fried vegetables and bacon stir-fried with garlic sprouts.

After looking at the Zhou family's food, Jian Yi looked at the food on the table in front of him and couldn't help shaking his head and laughing.

Didn’t you say you want to send your children to private school? Why is the food so good? Why, are you not short of money?

But Lan Qichao was really lucky, there was always someone who could contribute to his success in time.

The Lan family was originally just like most families in this village, they were just farmers.

Later, in Lan Qichao's grandfather's generation, a handsome young brother was born, and he was recruited by a wealthy businessman's family in the county to be his son-in-law, bringing a lot of wealth to the Lan family.

As the eldest son, Lan Qichao's father inherited a large amount of inheritance. Lan Qichao's father was also the eldest son and inherited a large amount of inheritance like his father.

The accumulation of several generations gave Lan Qichao the opportunity to study for the imperial examination.

Everyone knows that studying for the imperial examination is very expensive, but Lan Qichao, who was lucky enough, didn't worry much about money.

When he was young, the betrothal gift given by a wealthy businessman to his uncle and grandfather provided Lan Qichao with the opportunity to attend a private school. Both his grandfather and father were the eldest sons and could inherit more than half of the family's savings. By the time Lan Qichao had spent most of the family's money on studying for the imperial examination,

, Zhou Baoquan, the precious egg of the Zhou family, got married, and the entire Zhou family provided support for him.

After sorting out Lan Qichao's experience from childhood to adulthood, even if I read it briefly, I have to sigh, that's right, his character is really not that good.

After eating, Liu Dazhuang led his four sons and Dafang's two eldest grandsons who were over twelve years old to the fields. The women also dispersed to do their own work.

When everything was quiet at night, Zhou Dazhuang, who was sleeping soundly in the main room, had a dream, a nightmare. He dreamed of his old father who had died many years ago, and was beaten hard by the old father with the baby's arm-thick penis.

He also ordered her not to provide any more financial help to her youngest daughter, Zhou Baoquan, and to divide the family quickly.

At the same time, Chen Cuihua, who was sleeping next to him, also had the same nightmare, and was chased by his mother-in-law throughout the village with a feather duster all night long.

In the early morning, the couple woke up one after another. Chen Cuihua grabbed Zhou Dazhuang's arm in shock and said in panic: "Da, Dazhuang, I dreamed about my mother-in-law."

Zhou Dazhuang was also in shock. He suddenly heard the person next to him saying that he dreamed about his mother who died young. He immediately trembled and said anxiously: "Mother, how could she say that?"

Chen Cuihua held the quilt tightly with one hand and Zhou Dazhuang's arm with the other, and tremblingly told her dream last night.

After Zhou Dazhuang heard this, he was completely confused, and murmured: "My mother said so, and my father also said so, does Baoquan take her seriously..."

"What's the meaning?"

After Chen Cuihua told her nightmare last night, she felt much calmer, but she didn't expect that her husband beside her suddenly dropped such a big thunder, which instantly made Chen Cuihua scream in panic.

Zhou Dazhuang saw his wife's appearance, thought for a while, and shook out his dream, and then the two of them sat on the bed in a daze.

After a long time, Zhou Dazhuang hesitated and said, "What do you mean by father and mother? Why do you ask me to divide the family and not let us continue to help the youngest?"

Chen Cuihua shook her head blankly, "I don't know either."

After that, the two of them were silent for a long time.

"Dazhuang, what do you think we should do? Do we really have to do what our parents say?"

Chen Cuihua felt her heart ache when she thought that the youngest might be bullied by her husband's family after losing the help from her parents' family, and that life would be difficult in the future.

Zhou Dazhuang, who had loved his only daughter for more than 20 years, felt uncomfortable and did not want his daughter to lose the support of her parents.

But what if?

The palms and backs of the hands are full of flesh. What if it is like what the father and mother said, and his sons and grandsons will not have a good life after helping Yao Nu?

Zhou Dazhuang and Chen Cuihua were two parents who really had no choice.

The sky was getting brighter outside, and there was a creaking sound of the door opening. The old couple finally cheered up as they thought about their children and grandchildren waiting to be fed at home and the work waiting to be done in the fields.

Zhou Dazhuang rubbed his face hard twice with his calloused hands, and said thoughtfully: "Let's see again. If our parents really show up, they will definitely give us dreams."

"What if it's just this one time?" Chen Cuihua said with a sad face.

Zhou Dazhuang thought for a while, got off the kang in a hurry, and said: "You don't have to go to the ground today. Go and prepare a few sacrifices. I will come back early in the afternoon. Then we will go to visit the tombs of my parents.

Ask his old man."

"Okay, this method is good."

In the west wing room, Jian Yan, who was monitoring the reaction of the old couple with his consciousness, heard the news. When he withdrew his consciousness, he opened the door and went out to wash up.

After breakfast, after all the family's laborers went to the fields, Chen Cuihua drove the eldest children out to catch fish and pick fruits, while she slaughtered chickens and steamed white flour steamed buns.

Mrs. Wang from the big house was sitting in the courtyard sewing clothes for several children. When she saw Chen Cuihua carrying a chicken from the backyard to the kitchen, she hurriedly asked loudly: "Mom, what are you doing? Do you want to kill the chicken?"

Chen Cuihua: "Well, your father dreamed about your grandparents last night and wants to visit the graves later."

"Mom, I'm bringing Shaoyu over to see you."

The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law arrived before anyone else arrived, and while the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law were talking, the fence door in the courtyard was pushed open from the outside, and a charming young woman walked in holding a five or six-year-old boy. Originally, she knew that the family was going to have something to do today.

The smiling faces of the old man who was excited about killing the chicken froze for an instant and then disappeared.

"Little sister is here." Wang greeted.

"Mom, are we going to kill the chicken today? Great, we are going to have a good time today." Zhou Baoquan happily led Lan Shaoyu to Chen Cuihua and murmured: "Mom, how are you going to take care of this chicken?

Make soup?"

"What a good day today is? Hahaha, there is chicken soup to drink, Shaoyu, are you happy? Thank you grandma quickly."
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