Quick Transmigration Sends Warmth to the Villain Boss

Chapter 898 Farmer's Son: Huaichun

After answering, she thought of the purpose of her return, and she said again: "Grandpa Zhou, I came back to tell you that you don't need to bring gifts, as long as you arrive, I invite you to come here just to have fun, and you can bring gifts." It’s not good, there is no big banquet in our family.”

"Got it." Old man Zhou nodded.

"Zhou Cheng remember to drink Laba porridge. If you don't drink porridge, it will be cold." After speaking warmly, he turned around and left again. Looking at her leaving back, the grandparents and grandchildren remained silent for a long time.

"She won't come back? Isn't she coming back?" Zhou Cheng's tone was a little smug.

Old man Zhou couldn't understand the smugness on his face and said, "It's just that Nuan Ya forgot to tell me and came back to remind me."

Zhou Cheng smiled and said, "Anyway, she's back, hasn't she?"

Zhou Cheng glared at him: "As long as you talk too much, you don't eat Laba porridge anymore, do you? If you don't eat it, old man, I can eat Laba porridge." He was about to pick up Laba porridge to eat, but unfortunately it was Zhou Cheng's. The movement was even faster than him. He grabbed the Laba porridge and poured it into his mouth, and finished the porridge in two or three strokes.

At the end, he looked at old man Zhou with a proud face: "If there's nothing else, I'll go back to read and call me when it's time to eat."

"By the way, what do you want to give to their family tonight?" Old man Zhou asked afterwards.

"Didn't you just say Nuan Nuan, you don't need to send anything."

"That's what she said. Although she said that there is no need to prepare anything, old man, let me think about it. You don't like people who are warm. Kid Wen is Nuan's father. You really don't have to prepare anything?"

"That's right, Grandpa can do as he sees, and I'll leave this matter to you."

"Well, I know you won't do these things and it depends on me." Old man Zhou smiled complacently, and went directly to prepare a gift for Father Wen at night.

After he was ready, he asked someone to go to the town to buy it for him. Fortunately, their family had a carriage, and it only took half an hour to go to the town. A lot of time to prepare.

Old man Zhou gave the list to Zhou Cheng's boy and went back to weaving. He wanted to make a beautiful and strong basket to bring gifts to the door. Several beautiful shapes flashed through his mind, and his hands and feet were nimble. Started messing around again.

In the evening, Zhou Cheng and others arrived at Wen's house as scheduled. There were already three tables seated at Wen's house. One table was Mrs. Wen's natal family and Mrs. Wen's relatives. There were not many relatives in the two families. A few respected old people in the village, together with Zhou Cheng and the others, were no more than three tables.

Zhou Cheng and his group of men naturally sat at the main table, while Wen Nuan sat with Mrs. Wen, sat with the Wen family's children and her aunts, and had a lively meal together.

Zhou Cheng is the most eye-catching as Jurengong. Wennuan's cousin Liu Huaichun still looks at Zhou Cheng and whispers to Wennuan shyly: "Nuanya, the jurengong in your village is really good-looking."

"Cousin, don't you like Zhou Cheng, don't you? That's not possible, our family is not worthy of a master, his wife must be an official lady." Warmly said to the cousin.

Her cousin is a month older than her, and just like her name, it was the time when the girl was pregnant. Zhou Cheng is a sweet potato for the countryside. Everyone wants to have a bite, but be it.

(End of this chapter)