Who told him to make the cards!

He took the order and glanced at it.

"Zhou Keke?"

"Uh-huh."

"You are in good health."

"Don't worry."

"Keep exercising, do Kegel exercises, and drink plenty of water."

"..."

Zhou Keke felt that something was wrong.

But I can't quite put my finger on it.

"Are you sure everything's okay?" she wanted to confirm.

The doctor placed his fingers interlaced on the table and said earnestly, "Please trust my professionalism."

"Oh... okay, thank you for your help." Zhou Keke politely left the consultation room.

Although she still felt something was wrong.

But between the doctor and herself, she chose to trust the doctor.

After all, as the other party said, they are professionals.

I left the hospital.

Instead of returning to the college, Zhou Keke took the rail bus to the old town.

Her family has a shop in the old town, where they usually sell groceries and appraise ancient cards.

Zhou Keke had no classes today, so she planned to go back and help her mother at the shop.

Most of the houses in this old town were built in the early 20th century, and are now almost a hundred years old.

The design of the houses and streets is rather old-fashioned, especially the street-facing shops, many of which are converted or expanded from the ground floor of residential buildings by knocking down the walls, with the residential community behind them.

These early mixed-use commercial and residential buildings were quite popular at the time.

They can eat and live at the store, allowing them to live and start their business at the same time.

Zhou Keke's house is like this.

Moreover, it's a relatively large room type.

After the shop was renovated, there were still two bedrooms and one living room left.

When she returned, she found no one in the shop and assumed her mother was in the back room.

The residence and the shop are separated by a wall, with a door on the right.

Zhou Keke pushed the door open and went in. Before she could even make a sound, she heard a rushing sound of water.

Someone is taking a shower in the bathroom.

After taking two more steps, I heard faint sobs coming from the bedroom.

Zhou Keke was taken aback.

Is Mom crying?

Who is the person in the bathroom?

She glanced at the bathroom subconsciously, and out of the corner of her eye, she noticed the entryway, which she hadn't noticed when she first came in.

There's a pair of shoes there!

It was covered in mud and grime.

It was dirty and tattered.

Judging by the size, it's a men's shoe!

In that instant, Zhou Keke's expression changed drastically.

Her hands trembled, and she rushed into the kitchen, grabbing a cleaver.

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Chapter 26 Zhou Keke

The woman in the bedroom stopped sobbing when she heard the noise.

She sniffed and asked:

"cocoa?"

"Is that you back?"

Zhou Keke dared not respond.

She bit her lip hard, held the kitchen knife, and walked quietly, step by step, to the bathroom door.

Once the guy inside comes out, she'll avenge her mother!

"Clap."

The bedroom door opened first.

Zhou Keke's mother, Lin Yu, came out, her slightly haggard face still bearing traces of tears she hadn't wiped away.

She was shocked to see Zhou Keke holding a kitchen knife, looking as if she was ready to die and fight to the death.

Coco, what are you doing?

"Put the knife down right now!"

The sound of running water in the bathroom trembled clearly.

what's going on?

There's a knife??

Zhou Keke is usually very well-behaved, but this time she didn't listen to her mother.

Mom was speaking so loudly, the people in the bathroom must have heard her.

Since that's the case, she won't hide it anymore.

Zhou Keke's doe-like eyes were bloodshot and gleaming. She forced back tears and let out a roar completely at odds with her docile appearance:

"Mom, don't worry about it!"

"I will kill this beast today!"

Lin Yu couldn't understand a single word.

"What a beast!"

That's your uncle.

"Put the knife down first!"

"No!" Zhou Keke exclaimed excitedly, "It was my uncle who bullied you! He's not just a beast, he's worse than a beast!"

Lin Yu: "???"

Are you bullying me?

She then realized that her daughter had misunderstood.

A huge misunderstanding.

She burst into tears of joy simply because the other party brought her a letter personally written by Lao Zhou, informing her that Lao Zhou was doing well in the mining area.

Unexpectedly, her daughter misunderstood and thought she was being bullied.

Seeing Zhou Keke's posture of wanting to take everyone down with her, Lin Yu felt both warm-hearted and amused.

She had raised Zhou Keke for so many years, and this was the first time she had ever seen her daughter get so angry.

Lin Yu quickly stepped forward, grasped Zhou Keke's hand holding the knife, and explained the situation.

The letter was on the bedside table.

As Lin Yu spoke, she took the knife from her daughter's hand and led her into the bedroom to see it.

The letter paper was crumpled, clearly a specialty of the mining area.

These days, apart from mining areas without internet access, who writes letters anymore?

The handwriting on the letter was neat enough, and every stroke was familiar.

Especially the elegant and unrestrained signature, it seems as if he has regained the spirit he had lost.

It is indeed Lao Zhou's handwriting.

Old Zhou's handwriting is very beautiful.

Even losing two fingers doesn't affect this.

Chen Zhi was slightly shocked when he first saw Lao Zhou writing.