Feng'er replied indifferently, what's the matter, do you think I'm going to be your family, and I want to be beautiful. If your family is so poor that you can't make a noise, you won't want to make up your mind with me. After all, he immediately rolled up his sleeves and helped Ye'er cook.

Ye Er teased, still pretend to be poor with me, I think you wish you would marry into my family today. After that, let her make noodles by herself, go to the stove and beat a few poached eggs by herself, and serve them to the two of them.

Feng'er honestly and unceremoniously picked up the bowl, picked up the poached egg and stuffed it into her mouth. She also said while eating, you think I don't like your house. Squatting in the deep mountains and old forests, seeing the sky drinking the mountain wind and listening to the howl of the beast, I can't see the day, what is good.

Ye Er replied, isn't it all over the place. If you're not happy, spit out the poached eggs and get out of here. I don't want outsiders to eat my poached eggs. If you can't pour it out after eating, it must be someone from our old He family.

The two of them fought unhurriedly, which made Guoqing feel shocked. thought that the two of them were going to turn their faces, and their relatives were going to be yellow.

Until yesterday evening, Ye Er sent a letter saying that Feng'er would come to the house this morning to watch the house. Let the family prepare, don't make it too shabby. After listening to the account of going home after the National Day blind date, Sour Xing and others thought that this family affair had already been yellow, but they didn't expect joy to fall from the sky. The family suddenly lost their hands and feet, and arranged today's housekeeping scene overnight.

According to the practice of the village, every time there is a funeral banquet, the village cadres must be invited to accompany them. This is not only to raise his own frame, but also to reach out to the brigade for help in some matters. Sour Xing hesitated for a long time, but still dispelled the idea of inviting village cadres. This kind of practice is more appropriate for public and private, and for oneself and others. This is a mystery that can only be understood and cannot be spoken, and it is left to the current village cadres and the current villagers to ponder.

Before noon, Ye'er hugged the golden leaf, led Feng'er, and the four female family members who came to accompany him into the village. There was a commotion in the courtyard of Sour Xing's house, greetings, greetings, and hard work. All kinds of eager words converged into a pot of boiling water, lively and joyful.

After a busy time, the square courtyard is neat and new. There was not a single straw stick on the ground, and all the belongings were gathered in their proper places. Although it is an old house, the doors and windows are old, and the walls are mottled, but the windows in the house are brighter and brighter, and they are cleaner and neater than the New Year. Everyone who came praised the neat and tidy owner of the house, and the housekeeper was well-organized, and he was a real life. Feng'er was also secretly happy in her heart, feeling that Ye'er hadn't lied to herself. The situation of the National Day family is even better than I imagined. She became closer and closer to Ye'er, calling Ye'er one by one, leaving her side left and right.

It was lively, and Zhong Er and Xing Tsai helped bring a basket of eggs and a small bag of white noodles. The two said that it was sent by their mother, and they had just learned that there was a happy event at home. She was busy making pancakes at home early in the morning and couldn't spare time to help. This move was a big surprise to the sour apricot family. The sour apricot woman didn't know what to say for a while, so she took out a piece of mutton from the pot, put it in a bowl, and told them to take it home to eat. The two of them pushed for a long time, maybe they couldn't shirk it, or maybe they were lured out of the gluttony by the smell of meat, so they took it half-pushed and half-on-the-spot. The two ran home happily. [End of Chapter]