Zhao Wenming looked at Zhao Xiaohe in astonishment: "They all went to the police station, and your wife hasn't woken up yet?"

"It's not Lan Lan's business. Zhao Xiaohe knew it in his heart, and pointed in the direction of his house apologetically, "I'll go back and deal with it, Wenming, you arrange for Huiwen and Fang Rong to take turns to eat, and I'll come over to take your class after I finish dealing with the affairs at home." ”

"Okay, you can go quickly," Zhao Wenming quickly helped him pick up the bamboo pole that blocked the guard, "It's rare to see the old man make such a big fire." ”

Zhao Xiaohe picked up the forehead thermometer from the small table on the side and measured himself, and when he saw that the body temperature was normal, he put the forehead thermometer back in place, and told him while walking to the car: "In the future, we will also take our temperature when we go in and out." ”

"Got it. Go, go, go. ”

Zhao Xiaohe nodded, got into the car and rubbed his swollen temples.

Since he came back from the army, his father rarely cared about his affairs, even if his husband and wife quarreled, his father only helped Chen Lanlan scold him a few words, and he didn't mix too much. In my father's words, the quarrel between the two is the end of the bed and the end of the bed, and the more others are involved, the easier it is to create conflicts.

So even if he smashed the mahjong table at home, if Chen Lanlan hadn't cried fiercely, his father wouldn't have said anything.

Overall, his father was still very reassuring to him.

Since returning from the army, it is the first time that his father has yelled at him like today.

I didn't expect my father to be so angry because of my uncle's incident.

He tugged at the corners of his mouth at the rear view, showed a smile that he thought was not bad, and started the car while thinking about how to explain it to the second elder.

His house is in the first row of the east intersection of the village, only more than ten meters away from the place where the card is set up, so he arrived in the blink of an eye, parked the car in the carport in the yard, took off his coat and hung it under the eaves, and went to the sink next to wash his hands.

I was washing, and I was startled by a "bang".

The voice came from the kitchen, and he hurried to the kitchen to say who had fallen in the kitchen.

His house was built facing south, and the old kitchen was a separate room, next to the west wall, when the kitchen door was wide open, and there was a hidden cry.

He was so startled that he was about to step into the kitchen when he saw a plate flying towards him.

He quickly paused sideways, avoiding the plate "attack", and the next second, the plate hit the door frame, and with a "bang", the plate was torn apart.

It was his father Cho Jeong-jin who was standing at the door and yelling at him before who threw the plate.

"Dad, listen to me...... Huh!"

Another rice bowl was smashed, Zhao Xiaohe quickly took three or four steps back, the bowl didn't hit him, and fell to the ground.

Looking at the smashed plates and bowls, Zhao Xiaohe asked in confusion: "Dad, what are you doing here?" The plates and bowls are all smashed, what will you eat in the future?"

"Do you still want to eat? Don't you always eat from work?" Zhao Zhengjin, who was furious, picked up a bowl of braised pork on the table and wanted to throw it away.

"Eh! How can such a good appetizer be thrown away? it can't be such a waste!" Zhao Xiaohe rushed up with a brisk step, grabbed his father's hand, snatched the braised pork, and pressed his father to the seat with a dry smile, "Dad, don't get angry, it hurts your body." Come, come, sit down and have a drink, and I'll pour you a drink. ”

Zhao Zhengjin ruthlessly swept the wine glass he placed in front of him: "What do you drink? The people who drink have been driven away by you, and you still have the face to talk about drinking?"

"Xiaohe, what you have done today is really unreasonable. Wei Xianggui, who was sitting in front of the stove and sobbing in a low voice, cried suddenly, "This is the New Year, you junior don't go to see your uncle, your uncle comes to see you against the old north wind, how can you drive people back?! When you were a child, your uncle didn't hurt you less, and you had to send anything delicious and fun to Zhaojiazhou, now that you have grown up and your wings are stiff, don't you miss your uncle's love?"

"Conscienceless bastard! The old face has been lost to you! Is it great to be the village chief? Relatives don't want it?" Zhao Zhengjin slapped the table and pointed at Zhao Xiaohe, "You hurry up and drive to Weijiazhuang to find your uncle to make amends! If he doesn't forgive you, don't go back to Zhaojiazhou!"

"Dad, Mom, listen to me......"

"What do you say, say it, tell your uncle! The person who is so angry that he has high blood pressure is your uncle, not me!" Zhao Zhengjin turned his head and turned his gloomy face away, looking like he didn't want to see Zhao Xiaohe.

Wei Xianggui blew her nose, stroked her head and continued to cry: "Xiaohe, your grandfather and grandmother died early, and your mother's family is a relative of your uncle, if you let my family be broken, you want my old life!"

"What's the break?" Zhao Zhengjin snorted his wife, and his eyes daggled at Zhao Xiaohe again, "If you can't let your uncle take this breath today, I'll open the chess and card rooms tomorrow!

Knowing that his parents were really angry, Zhao Xiaohe half-bent over and continued to laugh: "Dad, Mom, don't be angry, I persuaded my uncle to go back because the pneumonia outside is too serious, and he must ......."

"Your uncle doesn't have pneumonia, what are you afraid of?!" Zhao Zhengjin knocked on the table, "pneumonia all day long, scare yourself, you can tell me, where does Qinglan get pneumonia? Even if you have pneumonia, what does it matter? It's not that it can't be cured! I can't figure it out, you are still a soldier, how can you be so timid?"

"Dad, it's not a question of being cowardly, this is ......" Seeing his father's gaze again, knowing that the current reason could not persuade his father, Zhao Xiaohe had to smile and retreat, "Dad, Mom, in this way, I am very busy these days, and when I am free in a few days, I will personally go to Weijiazhuang to bring my uncle to Zhaojiazhou to live for a few days, and when the time comes, I will entertain him with good smoke, wine and food every day, and promise to ......"

Seeing that his son was still delaying the army with him at this time, Zhao Zhengjin almost crooked his mouth out of anger, and interrupted him through gritted teeth: "You still don't understand your uncle's quick temper? I'm afraid that if you can't wait until that time, your uncle will be angry!"

Hearing the word death, Wei Xianggui suddenly beat his chest and cried loudly, as if something really happened to his brother, Zhao Xiaohe hurriedly stepped forward to comfort his mother.

"Wow-"

"Huang dang—"

"Eat to death!

Zhao Zhengjin saw that his son didn't listen to his words at all and went to Weijiazhuang, so in a fit of anger, he grabbed the tablecloth and lifted it, and the plates and bowls full of vegetables on the table fell to the ground.

"Dad!" Knowing that it was useless to fight haha, Zhao Xiaohe had to change his color to respond, "It's not that I don't let my uncle in, it's really that there are too many people from Wuhan over there in Houtian, so I can't help but take precautions!"

He turned to his mother and continued to speak, "Mom, you know that there are many people in Weijiazhuang who sell vegetables in Wuhan, I know that if I don't let my uncle in, my uncle will definitely be angry, but if my uncle comes in, we will stop the people in Houtian in the future, and people will say that Zhao Xiaohe's uncle can come, but we can't come?

Wei Xianggui didn't expect Zhao Zhengjin to tear off the plates and bowls on the table, looking at a table of good wine and food mixed with the fragments of plates and bowls all over the ground at this time, she stood up and stomped her feet in distress, where could she still listen to her son's persuasion? gritted her teeth and scolded: "The road is not allowed to come in, won't you still bring your uncle in through the path of the drainage canal?

Then he pointed at Zhao Zhengjin and scolded angrily, "Scolding is scolding, after all, it's just enough to smash one or two plates and bowls, what are you doing with them? There are so many plates and bowls, don't you need money to buy them? Do you think that all the money in the family comes from the Fushui River?"

"Okay, okay," Zhao Zhengjin glanced at Wei Xianggui impatiently, and spread his hands, "Haven't I helped you train the cubs?

Wei Xianggui immediately clapped his hands: "Training and training, you can't smash your home to the sky!"

Zhao Zhengjin angrily slapped the case: "If I don't smash it, can I say that you can move your son?

"What's wrong with my son......?

"Okay, Dad, Mom, stop arguing. It's all my fault, my fault. Unexpectedly, the situation changed instantly, for fear that his parents would quarrel, Zhao Xiaohe hurriedly crossed the middle and pulled them away, "Isn't it okay for me to go to my uncle to make amends?"

"If you want to go, hurry up! Your uncle will be angry when it's late!" Zhao Zhengjin didn't want to quarrel with his wife, so he said this sentence angrily and took advantage of the situation to leave.

"Dad, Dad?"

"Xiaohe," Wei Xianggui grabbed her son and burst into tears again, "Don't take your father's words seriously, Yunzi said that your uncle refused to eat after he went back, and he didn't wash his face, so he kept sulking in bed." ”

"Okay, okay, I'll go, can't I go now?"

"Mom, Xiaohe hasn't eaten yet, so you can't let him go hungry," Chen Lanlan suddenly walked into the kitchen, "I'll cook him a bowl of noodles." Mom, you go upstairs first, Xiaonan and Xiaobei are clamoring for you. ”

Seeing his mother looking at him, Zhao Xiaohe immediately straightened up and said, "I'll go after eating!"

Wei Xianggui cried a few times today, she was indeed a little tired, seeing her son say this, and she was worried about her grandchildren, she didn't say anything, sighed and went back to the room.

Chen Lanlan took a jar of chili sauce and put it on the table, put a bowl of rice for Zhao Xiaohe, and said angrily: "It seems that my parents can't eat, and I don't bother to cook noodles for you alone, so you can eat it." ”

When she came back from outside the village, she knew that there would be a storm in her house tonight, and before the storm broke out, she let the two children eat first and coaxed them upstairs.

Over there, Wei Xiangquan received a call from Zhao Zhengjin and asked him if he had arrived, and he was so angry that he crackled and told Zhao Xiaohe about not allowing him to enter the village, and scolded Zhao Zhengjin and Wei Xianggui by the way. Zhao Zhengjin and Wei Xianggui, who understood the whole story, were also so angry with their son that they immediately went crazy.

It is rare to see her parents lose such a big temper, and she estimates that she can't persuade her to be there, so she simply waits for the quarrel to end.

"You're not going to Weijiazhuang at all, are you?" she asked Zhao Xiaohe, who was picking up the mess, while cleaning up the mess on the floor.

Zhao Xiaohe didn't have high requirements for eating, so he ate the chili sauce very deliciously, and replied vaguely: "I understand my uncle's temper, unless I go to Weijiazhuang to pick him up to Zhaojiazhou, he won't be able to get this breath." Not to mention that I'm busy, even if I have time, I can't pick him up in the current situation!"

"Then you are angry with the three adults?" Chen Lanlan stopped cleaning and said angrily, "You are usually angry with me, they are not as good as me, all of them have high blood pressure, in case you are angry, you have no tears when you cry, don't blame me for not reminding you when the time comes." ”

"It's a real problem. Zhao Xiaohe was so spicy by the chili sauce that he inhaled, "It's more heart-wrenching than this chili sauce." ”

"I have an idea. ”

Zhao Xiaohe's eyes lit up, and he immediately stopped his chopsticks and leaned over: "Wife, let's talk about it." ”