In his previous life, although Zhou Zhaozhao knew that Mrs. Zhang didn't like her, he never expected that she would hate her so much.

He even cursed her with the most vicious words in the world.

Zhou Zhaozhao was stiff all over. It was obviously the scorching heat of August, but at this moment she felt as if she had fallen into an ice cellar, her whole body was as cold as ice.

Her body seemed to have turned on the shielding mode instinctively. She only looked at Mr. Zhang's face looking at her ferociously, and what was he saying with his two lips opening and closing?

Until a pair of warm, calloused hands held her shoulders, and the man's tall and handsome body stood in front of her.

"Don't be afraid."

Yang Weili was a clumsy person, and he didn't know what words to use to comfort the distressed girl in front of him.

I could only say these two words awkwardly.

Don't be afraid.

Zhou Zhaozhao felt warm in his heart, smiled sweetly at him and shook his head.

"I'm really not ashamed to be flirting with men in front of my elders," Mrs. Zhang spoke again, mockingly and disgustingly, "If you want to marry a girl from our old Zhou family, you have to prepare the 800 yuan gift. "

"Three turns and one beep are indispensable."

800 yuan gift!

This era is not like later generations. A betrothal gift of three turns and one ring is already a lot of money. How about an 800 yuan betrothal gift?

What a prostitute with a big mouth.

Zhou Zhaozhao smiled faintly, his tone mixed with indifference and coldness, "So, is this how you sold my aunt to the lazy guy from the next village?"

"You...you evildoer, I'll beat you to death." Ms. Zhang was furious.

"That's enough." Zhou Zhengwen looked at Ms. Zhang with a livid face, "No need for mom to worry about Zhaozhao's marriage, I will take care of it."

Then he said to Yang Weili, "My daughter is not so easy to chase. You should go back first."

"Dad." Zhou Zhaozhao called him.

Zhou Zhengwen waved his hand.

Yang Weili said this before because he saw the old lady Zhang was being too bullying, so he couldn't hold back the words for a while.

Of course, he was absolutely sincere when he said this, but as Zhou Zhengwen said, his daughter is not easy to chase.

Even without Shen Guoliang, what kind of good husband-in-law could he find for his daughter with Zhou Zhengwen's connections?

Why do you have to find a young guy like him who came here alone from out of town and doesn't know the details?

I know I will definitely refuse, but I still say it.

He just wanted that old woman to know that Zhou Zhaozhao was not the 'girl no man wants' as she said.

She is excellent.

"I'll come and accuse you another day." Yang Weili said to Zhou Zhengwen, then nodded to Zhou Zhaozhao and left.

Behind her, Mrs. Zhang sighed, then hugged Zhou Minmin distressedly, "Let's go and see what delicious food grandma brings back for you."

He ignored Zhou Zhaozhao at all.

"Oh my god, how could you talk to your grandma like that?" Yao Zhumei, who had just returned, looked at Zhou Zhaozhao in horror, "I'm going to die for contradicting grandma like that."

"Okay, just say a few words less." Zhou Zhengwen's face didn't look good.

"I'm telling you," Yao Zhumei stabbed Zhou Zhaozhao on the forehead angrily, "that man, you should give up on me as soon as possible."

"It is absolutely impossible for me to let you marry a foreigner."

"Mom," Zhou Zhaozhao stamped his feet, "You don't even understand him."

"I don't need to understand." Yao Zhumei glared at her, "I don't agree anyway."

"Dad." Zhou Zhaozhao looked at Zhou Zhengwen expectantly.

"Your mother and I are the only daughter like you," Zhou Zhengwen said. "If you marry too far away, your father will not even know if you are bullied."

Zhou Zhaozhao didn't expect Zhou Zhengwen to say the same thing, and was a little frustrated for a moment.

He returned to his room with his head hanging down.

And here, Zhou Minmin was lying on Zhang's lap crying aggrievedly, "She has already broken off her engagement with Brother Guoliang, and she still comes to seduce him."

"Grandma, what do you think if Brother Guoliang doesn't want to marry me?"

"No," Mrs. Zhang comforted her distressedly, "Grandma will go and tell your uncle soon to finalize your marriage as soon as possible."

Get married directly to avoid long nights and dreams.

"But what should I do if my uncle wants to separate the family?" Zhou Minmin looked at Mrs. Zhang with wet eyes.

If the family is really separated, there will be two families in the future.

"I'm not dead yet, so I won't be divided into different families." Mrs. Zhang said with a straight face, "Don't worry, grandma knows about this matter."

Zhou Minmin and Guo Fengqin looked at each other, and both of them smiled.

"Mom," Guo Fengqin took out a piece of clothing from the cabinet with a smile, "I bought this dress when I was on a business trip to the provincial capital a few days ago. At the first glance, I thought it was very suitable for you."

"Ouch, why am I, an old lady, wearing these?" Mrs. Zhang said, but she couldn't suppress the smile on her face. "Just spend this money to buy it for Minmin."

But his hands had already honestly taken the clothes and gesticulated on his body, "Isn't this too fancy?"

"No, it's very beautiful." Zhou Minmin said while eating the oil cake that Zhang brought back.

Unexpectedly, he rushed out before he even took two bites.

Morning sickness.

"This marriage can't be postponed any longer." Mrs. Zhang sighed and glanced at the oil cake left by Zhou Minmin on the table, patted herself, put the oil cake away and went to find Zhou Zhengwen.

Zhou Zhengwen had just gone to the airport. When Zhang came over, he happened to meet Zhou Zhaozhao wiping her Xiaokun car in the yard.

Mrs. Zhang became angry when she saw Xiao Kun's car.

Zhou Zhaozhao failed to enter college, so Zhou Zhengwen bought her a small bicycle to comfort her.

Pity her Minmin, she was admitted to university but didn't even own a bicycle.

Thinking about it makes her angry.

His eyes were like knives piercing Zhou Zhaozhao's body.

But after what happened just now, Zhaozhao has slowly been able to overcome his psychological fear of Zhang.

Not only was he not afraid of her, but he smiled sweetly at her, looked at the oil cake in her hand, and said, "Thank you grandma for the oil cake."

"It's not for you." Nurse Zhang hid the cake like a nurse, looked at the car again, and made up her mind.

"Grandma, this car is mine. No one wants it." Zhou Zhaozhao guessed Zhang's thoughts as soon as he looked up and saw her like that.

"Such a good bicycle is useless for you to use." Ms. Zhang pursed her lips, remembering the clothes that her second daughter-in-law had just bought for her, she knelt down and said to her, "Your second aunt is a people's teacher, so I will give you this car." For Aunt Two’s use.”

"Let your second aunt get you a temporary job at their school later."

In his previous life, Zhao Zhao promised to hand over Xiao Kun to his second aunt.

But now she won't be so stupid.

"Aren't the temporary workers all given to the second aunt's niece?" Zhou Zhaozhao smiled sweetly and continued, "My dad got that quota."

Why don't you tell someone when you see it?

A shameless person like Mrs. Zhang would expose it on the spot.

"You have the nerve to ride such a good car, even if you haven't even been admitted to college after two years of exams." Zhang was so angry that she vomited blood.

Zhou Zhaozhao not only had to ride, but also wiped it clean and rode to night school every day.

Let them be envious.

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