Zhou Sanwa is a filial son.
He immediately took Chun Nuan to see his mother's foot.
Aunt Zhou was lying in bed, hearing someone enter, she opened her mouth to ask.
"Is it Sanwa who's back?"
"Mother, it's me, I'm back."
"It's good you're back, it's good you're back." Aunt Zhou hurriedly reached out her hand: "Help mom up, let mom see you."
"Mother."
Zhou Sanwa rushed forward and lifted his old mother from the bed.
"Mother, Sanwa is good, quite good."
Aunt Zhou touched her son's face.
"What's good, what's good, mom's legs are bad, can't get out of bed, but eyes aren't blind, can see clearly, lost a lot of weight." Aunt Zhou said, "Your employer has no conscience, letting the child work and not feeding the child, right? Why have you lost so much weight every time you come back?"
Chun Nuan heard the old lady say this, she thought it might be that Zhou Sanwa and his companions often made mistakes and robbed less often.
