Chapter 269: Returning to the Northeast for the New Year (2)
Where do you work, how much does it cost a month, whether you are in a relationship or not, when do you plan to get married after you are in love, when do you plan to have children when you get married, and when do you plan to go to preschool after having children......
This set of soul questions is basically something that everyone will experience during the Chinese New Year.
However, Peng Hui is a big director, and he brought Xiao Ju to recognize the door this year, so there is nothing else.
But apparently, he still didn't run away.
"What nonsense, scare other people's daughters again!" The uncle said angrily: "Xiaoju is a star? Do you understand? How can a star get married so early?"
The old couple always like to lift the bar.
But the relationship is good.
It's noisy, and it's also lively.
"You bad old man! What's wrong with celebrities? Celebrities can't get married? Besides, our Peng Peng is still a big director! What a ......" My aunt glanced at Xiao Ju and swallowed the second half of the words.
Peng Hui and Xiao Ju snickered.
"Auntie, you're too anxious, Xiao Ju and Peng Peng have only been a few years? It's not been three years, right? Why do you want to talk about it. Brother Da Zuo joked with a smile.
"What are you talking about? Come on, Xiaoju. He waved to Xiao Ju, and his aunt said with a smile.
Xiao Ju glanced at Peng Hui, got up and sat down beside his aunt.
Holding Xiao Ju's hand, my aunt patted Xiao Ju's little hand, and said kindly: "I think Xiao Ju is very good!
One sentence directly made Xiao Ju blush.
Although Xiao Ju is petite and very thin, he has a warped ass.
In the old saying, this is a body that gives birth to a son.
Although Peng Hui's surname is Peng, the relationship for so many years is not fake, and the old Peng family can have it, which naturally makes my aunt feel gratified.
The old man always worries about this, worries about that.
"You said you are not ashamed to be old! and scare other people's daughters again!" the uncle couldn't stand it anymore, and complained angrily.
My aunt didn't argue, holding Xiao Ju's hand and looking at her with a smile.
The more I look at it, the more I like it.
It's funny to say.
In the early years, in Peng Hui's memory, although there was only one male in the fourth generation of the family, the old Zhang family favored women over men.
As a result, the only grandson and the old couple are not too close.
After all these years, one granddaughter gradually got married, and they couldn't come back, and they couldn't come back, and the big house was empty, and the old couple missed their grandson.
But the son of the second brother's family, that is, Peng Hui's eldest nephew, works in the south and can't come back once a year.
Although the work is good, working in a state-owned enterprise, the distance is far away.
The second brother is actually not young, in his fifties.
But because of the poor health of the eldest uncle and aunt, the second brother can only take care of it here in his hometown in the Northeast.
The eldest brother drank a lot of alcohol when he was young, and as a result, he got a cerebral thrombosis, not only with bad legs and feet, but also with poor health.
The little brother opened a pharmacy, and someone had to guard it every day, and the reason why the third sister-in-law didn't come was because she wanted to see the store.
Speaking of which, Peng Hui's seniority is very interesting.
Among his peers, he is the youngest on the side of the old Zhang family.
On the side of the old Peng family, he has a sister from the third uncle's family.
A year younger than him.
I got married and had children the year before last.
The mother-in-law's surname is Song, anyway, Peng Hui has nothing to do with that side, so he doesn't care.
When I was a child, the third uncle's family and Peng Hui's family were a little dirty, and there were no major contradictions, they were all trivial things.
However, when Peng's father was still built there, because the third uncle's house was going to be demolished, he went to guard the house for another month.
People's hearts are long, Peng's father is like this, and the third uncle naturally sees it in his eyes, and in the past two years, the relationship between the two families has eased a lot.
But even so, because Peng Hui was only a rice worm in his sister's house before, the relationship between the two families can only be said to be relatives, but it can't be talked about closely.
So......
That sister is basically the same as nothing.
But in life, there is nothing flawless about this thing, stumbling is real.
Until lunch, my aunt held Xiao Ju's hand.
It can be seen that the old man really likes Xiaoju very much.
However, this year, the focus of the whole family is not only Xiaoju, but also the son of Peng Hui's niece, that is, the son of the daughter of the uncle's daughter.
It's a little awkward, but the little guy was just born last year, and he is only one year old this year, and he is being held by his mother and is crying.
"You married in, but it'......s your uncle and grandmother," Peng Hui quipped with a wicked smile at Xiao Ju, who was looking at the little guy with a look of surprise on the side.
Xiao Ju's face turned red and gave Peng Hui a white look.
Then Xiao Ju knew why Peng Hui's beer was so bad, and the amount of liquor was amazing.
It turns out that these brothers got together, nothing else, they had to drink!
Beer, a case of twelve bottles of Huahe (a local beer of Mushi), two cases.
Liquor, fifty degrees of grain and wine fifty catties.
Looking at the wine box standing next to him, Xiao Ju swallowed his saliva in some astonishment.
"That's not much. Peng Hui said with a smile: "If it had been ten years ago, that is, when my aunts and uncles were still alive, this number would have quadrupled." ”
This is not Peng Hui's bragging, but we all know that here in the Northeast, you have to drink on weekdays, let alone the New Year.
Generally, this meal in the afternoon will be drunk until the dumplings are finished in the evening, which is the day of the man.
As for women......
It's mahjong.
It's as simple as the kids, either run to sleep and set off fireworks at night, or run out to play.
As the king of children, Peng Hui went out with a few nieces and nieces when he was young.
This year is no different.
There is nothing unusual about the meals, they are all home-cooked, and even in order to take care of Xiao Ju, who is a Sichuan girl, she also specially made boiled fish and spicy tofu.
However, what makes Xiao Ju slightly embarrassed is that she is actually not too spicy.
But I still ate it.
Although it was also spicy and the tongue was sticking out, it was a light in front of me.
The spicy in the Northeast is not the same as that of Shudi.
Shu is spicy, numb in the front, spicy in the back, the northeast side, just simple spicy.
But it's not the kind of bt spicy, but the spicy that makes you sweat just right, but it doesn't hurt.
So even if I couldn't eat spicy Xiaoju, I actually ate a few more bites.
After eating, a group of men ran to drink.
Originally, Brother Da Zuo wanted to pull Peng Hui to go with him, but his aunt said: "Peng Peng still wants to accompany Xiaoju, you can drink." "I sent it away.
Although Brother Da Zuo often has nothing to do with his uncle, he unexpectedly respects his aunt very much.
So I didn't say anything and left directly.
Of course, Peng Hui did not succeed.
After all, if you want to drink, you naturally have to get drunk.
So it's beer to drink.
Yes, for others, drinking beer is just quenching their thirst, but for Peng Hui, drinking beer is about getting drunk.
In previous years, it was just that, but this year there is Xiaoju, and it is not good to leave her here alone.