As soon as Aunt Zhou finished speaking, two young boys walked into the back room.
One is about fourteen or fifteen years old, named Zhou Feng, the second youngest, and the other is about twelve or early thirteen years old, named Zhou Zhao, who is the youngest.
The second youngest is blind and the youngest is deaf.
The second child made a gesture in front of the youngest, and the youngest helped the second child to Du Wanchun.
"Hello, sister-in-law." The two of them bowed together.
The two of them have similar looks, sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, fair skin, and tall stature. They are among the most handsome in the entire Cheng'an County.
Du Wanchun quickly responded with a smile: "Second brother, third brother, hello."
Aunt Zhou walked among them and asked Zhou Feng, "Where is your eldest brother?"
By the way, they made a gesture to Zhou Zhao together.
Before Zhou Feng could answer, Zhou Zhao rushed to say, "Big brother is in the room."
Du Wanchun was slightly surprised when he heard his fluent answers and asked him, "Can third brother talk?"
Zhou Zhao couldn't hear, but Zhou Feng laughed and said, "Sister-in-law, third brother was not deaf before, so he can speak."
Du Wanchun was startled when Aunt Zhou walked up to her and said, "Zhao'er and Feng'er were both good people before, but something happened to them and they became like this."
"What accident?" Du Wanchun asked curiously.
Aunt Zhou lowered her eyebrows and her eyes became deep. After a long silence, she pulled Du Wanchun to change the subject and said, "Wanchun, I'm sorry for you. This marriage is really hasty. In the future, we will definitely make it up to you twice as much!"
Du Wanchun smiled, she didn't care about these nonsense, as long as she could leave the Du family, everything would be fine.
"It's okay Auntie, I don't mind." She said with a smile.
Aunt Zhou was a little surprised when she saw Du Wanchun being so generous and decent. This child was not stupid. She thought it must be the rumor that Mr. Liu deliberately spread to bully this little girl.
This time, Aunt Zhou was as happy as if she had found a treasure. She took Du Wanchun's hand and walked towards the house, "Wanchun, everything is fine with us in Ruiyuan, except that our legs and feet are so bad that we can't walk. But the doctor said that his legs are still good." It can be cured.”
As she spoke, she opened a curtain and called into the room: "Ruiyuan, the bride is here."
Du Wanchun followed her gaze and looked inside. He saw a small window open in the dim room, and a young man sitting next to the window.
The man looked down at the book in his hand, letting a thin smoke-like light shine on him.
His facial features were handsome, and his whole face seemed to be in the fog, so beautiful that it seemed unreal.
Hearing the sound at the door, he raised his head slightly and looked at Du Wanchun. There was a coldness in his deep black eyes. After sizing her up for a while, he gradually became softer.
He put down the book in his hand and said, "Mom, please go down first. The bride and I have something to say."
Aunt Zhou frowned when she heard this. She knew that Zhou Ruiyuan was not satisfied with this marriage.
It's not that I dislike this silly girl, but I'm worried that I've delayed this good girl.
She said with a straight face: "Well, mother will go and cook for you first, and you can have a good chat."
"Yeah." Zhou Ruiyuan responded softly.
Aunt Zhou opened the curtain and turned to leave.
Du Wanchun and Zhou Ruiyuan are the only ones left in this house now. According to the marriage customs of ordinary farm families, they should worship in the front room now.
Du Wanchun felt a little embarrassed, his face was slightly red, and he was at a loss for a moment.
Zhou Ruiyuan called to her softly: "Come closer."
Du Wanchun was stunned. Although she took a few steps forward, she looked at him with her peripheral vision.
The man sitting in the chair unable to move in front of him was wearing a gray-white gown. He had fair skin and extraordinary bearing. Even though he was so downcast and shabby, he could not hide his nobility.
Du Wanchun's heart was beating wildly, and she suddenly remembered the scene when she first met Zhou Ruiyuan a few years ago.
At that time, she was still stupid. She had been starved by Mrs. Liu all day, and her stomach was so uncomfortable that she walked barefoot along the Tianba to find Du Dajiang alone.
He walked all the way without seeing Du Dajiang, and was finally stopped by a carriage at the entrance of the village.
It was a lady asking for directions. They all had injuries on their faces as if they were fleeing.
She was so stupid that she couldn't answer even ten questions asked by others. In the end, she was so hungry that she rolled on the ground.
At this time, a young man opened the curtain to reveal a delicate and haggard face, stretched out his hand and threw a bun to her.
There was blood on the bun, but she didn't understand it at the time. She just ate it with big mouthfuls, not forgetting it while looking up at him with a silly smile.
When Du Wanchun recalled this period, he suddenly remembered something. The boy's leg seemed to be covered in blood at that time. He must have been injured at that time.
She couldn't help but feel pity in her heart.
You are such a good husband, why did you lose your leg?
At this time, Zhou Ruiyuan suddenly said: "Girl, don't worry about this marriage. My mother asked Matchmaker Liu to be a matchmaker out of good intentions. If you are not willing, we will accept you as our sister and give it to you in the future." Find a good marriage."
