"Chief, you are back at last. You lied to me again

Before Zhou Jiao entered the hostel, she saw her father's guard, secretary and driver rush out of the gate. Looking at the aggrieved face of the guard Xiao Wang, she tried to resist a smile.

Being her father's bodyguard is a real worry. Who let him meet her father, who likes to be free and hate to follow the little tail.

"Stand up! Who lied to you? You'll go with me in the afternoon. " Zhou Xiao said with a smile in his eyes.

Facing the back of Zhou Xiaozheng's leaving, the guards smile at everyone and secretly make a grimace. He thinks that he is afraid of being blunt. He knew for a long time that the chief executive's face was cold and his heart was hot.

Zhang Guoqing came forward and patted him on the shoulder and said in a low voice, "brother Wang, you are finished. Look at the front glass See the other party immediately sad, he laughed and pulled Zhou Jiao in.

"What are you teasing him for? Everybody and dad are worried. Comrade Zhou can't do this. They must obey the orders of their superiors and not go out alone. "

Zhou Xiaozheng immediately turned around and patted Zhou Jiao on her head, "don't add fuel to the fire! Go and see peace. In the afternoon, go to the street with your aunt and grandmother. They should be safe. "

"Yes, chief!"

"Ha ha Little villain

In the hall, Mrs. Cheng sat alone in a chair and watched them fight with laughter.

She stood up and said with a smile, "come back, I'll wait for you to come back for dinner."

"Why are you alone?" Zhou Xiaozheng looked around and found that there was no one except the waiter.

"We are walking in peace and want to play outside. They took him to the hotel first, not long after that. I'm afraid you won't find us. Stay and wait for you. "

The party followed the old lady to the hotel.

The hotel is not far from the hotel. We didn't walk long before we saw Cheng Ruzhu holding Ping'an and standing at the gate of the hotel.

Mrs. Cheng didn't tell Zhou Xiaozheng about the worship tomorrow. She had already heard Cheng Ruzhu's shouts and Ping'an's cry. Interrupted in the middle of the way, she did not care to continue to talk, and walked forward quickly.

Zhou Jiaoyi saw her son's cry and knew that the child was really anxious. She had already walked a few steps quickly, took over the child struggling to open and put into her arms, and said with a smile, "little aunt, is the child making trouble?"

"No. We're safe, aren't we? You see, he's smiling. This little guy just came back and has drunk milk powder twice, each time full of a bottle. I think he wanted to eat apples. He soaked them with boiling water and scraped two spoons of them to feed him. Later, he did not dare to give them to him. You'll feed him custard later

Zhou Jiao nodded with a smile. Before going out today, she had been fed complementary food and milk powder. Otherwise, the child will not be so quiet, only eat two mouthfuls, must grasp the spoon.

After lunch, the party returned to the guest house. Before arriving at the room, Ping An has been sleeping in Zhang Guoqing's arms.

Cheng Ruzhu sees this and pulls Zhou Jiao on the street. Nap any time can, rarely come here, she is ready to go shopping.

Mrs. Cheng is not at ease, leaving Zhang Guoqing to accompany the children, with the police guards to go out with them. She didn't worry about anything else, but Zhou Jiao's face was so lifelike. If you meet an old acquaintance, it's not good to scare the old people.

Follow the local people's old lady to walk the street, do not bother to ask others. Let Cheng Ruzhu and Zhou Jiao feel painful and happy.

Famous cooked food, dried bean curd, smell very fragrant, looks more delicious, but unfortunately can not be stuffed into the stomach.

There are enough varieties of preserved fruits, sweet with acid, one in the mouth, refreshing, but can not eat.

The specialty meat floss is a good seasoning for children's supplementary food. All the delicious food makes Zhou Jiao hate those mice who are staring at her house. She secretly cursed the mice for ever suffering from hunger.

After tasting the delicious food, Zhou Jiao couldn't help looking back. Look at Mrs. Cheng's mother and daughter's teasing eyes and listen to their banter. She really felt that she had nothing to love.

Zhou Jiao listlessly followed the old lady and they were walking around the mall. She could not bear to look directly at them when she saw that they were choosing cloth. Sneak to the edge alone and pick up the wool like hate.

Before returning home, the old lady took them to buy fruit, which finally made her feel better.

The next morning, two cars took them to the foot of the hill.

Looking at the past, the whole hillside is covered with dense graves, large and small, this is Gu's ancestral tomb.

The so-called Fengshui resort with mountains and water can not avoid the decline of home care.

Mrs. Cheng left Cheng Ruzhu in the car to take care of her children. She has lived so much that she believes that children are spiritual and cannot go to these places.

Along the stone road, up, came to the middle - Gu's great grandfather and great grandmother's grave.

Mrs. Cheng refused everyone's help. With tears in her eyes, Zhou Xiaozheng and Zhou Jiao laid out candles, paper money, fruits, snacks and wine one by one.

After kneeling and kowtowing, she began to whisper: the children are back

Zhou Jiao was on her knees, a little distracted. She understood the old lady's mood very well. The two men lying on the ground were the adoptive mother and father who raised her up and were very grateful.

And she is indeed a cold-blooded animal, except sad sad, grief can not reach. I still have the leisure to think about how to persuade the old lady to agree to move the grave.Burning paper money and weeding, the old lady took Zhou Xiaozheng and his daughter to do it by themselves. It seems that only in this way can the underground two people rest in peace.

Zhou Jiao stood up and looked at the graves around her. In front of some graves, it is estimated that no one even worships the Tomb Sweeping Day, and weeds cover the grave.

She began to kowtow one by one in front of the tomb of Gu's ancestors. In order to shed the blood of the family and the property of the family, she also needs to kowtow to the ancestors.

Old Cheng looked at Zhou Jiao with relief and stopped Zhou Xiaozheng, who was going to come forward. He took out paper money and asked him to burn it to his ancestors. Different wives only worship their parents in law. He is the head of the Cheng family, and he personally worships his ancestors every year. Now, Gu's family finally has blood. He is worthy of the three ancestors and his underground father.

After the sacrifice, Mrs. Cheng's red and swollen eyes were smiling, and the whole person seemed to put down the burden. At this time, she happily let Zhou Xiaozheng light a large string of firecrackers.

"Crackling" sounds, through the smoke of firecrackers, that face is particularly happy. Maybe the old lady thought it was a great joy.

Along the path down from the low hillside, the magnificent tombs, the lush hundred year old trees, the lake under the mountain, all these solemn and solemn scenery make Zhou Jiao's mood very complicated. ——Sometimes a prophet is not a blessing.

It seems that the matter of home care has come to an end. The chamber of secrets, the old house and the worship ceremony are all over. But Zhou Jiao knows that there are several pairs of eyes staring at Gu's old house. Grandmother's several donation books blocked the world, but could not stop people who knew how to care about their family.

Before getting on the bus, she gazed deeply at the tomb in the distance.

"Don't look. Go back." Zhang Guoqing pinched her palm anxiously and said. He sighed in secret, as if everything was off track and beyond his expectation.

Zhou jiaochao gave him a brilliant smile. With him around, she thought she was not afraid. We'll talk about it later.

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