When he came out of the new building, Zhou Taihu pointed to the huge courtyard and asked Zhou An, "When are you going to do this ground? If you want to do it, hurry up! All the cement will be spread out, and it will be the rice harvested next year and dried in the yard, so no one needs to watch it." ”

"All the cement?"

Zhou An looked at him with a strange expression, "Dad, I don't plan to make all the cement floors! I plan to build a pavilion here, plant more trees and flowers, if you want to dry rice, I'll make a drying field for you at the gate of the yard!"

"What? Plant more trees and flowers? You plant trees and flowers in such a big yard?"

Zhou Taihu looked back at Zhou An as if he was nervous.

He is an old thinker, and he always thinks that the cement floor of Pingchuan is beautiful, and when the harvest is on the market, it is convenient to dry things.

"Well, don't worry! When the time comes, I'll definitely make this yard beautiful for you, and it's comfortable to look at!"

"What's the use of being pretty?

Zhou Taihu's face was not very happy.

And Zhou An didn't argue with him, as long as his father didn't resolutely oppose it, he could take it as his consent.

His father's old ideas and old concepts, he had already learned them.

For example, on the issue of choosing a daughter-in-law, Zhou An did not dare to compliment his father's aesthetics in his previous life.

In the eyes of his old man, a woman is tall, with a big face, big breasts, big buttocks, and white skin, and she is a beautiful woman.

Anyone who does not meet this criterion is classified as ugly by him.

Before meeting, he praised the woman as rare as a few people in ten miles and eight towns, and said how much energy he spent and how many people he asked to persuade people to be willing to meet him.

At that time, Zhou An was naïve! He hadn't really understood Zhou Taihu's taste.

I naively thought that a woman who was praised by her father for being so beautiful, how could she have a seventy or eighty point appearance, right?

With anticipation, he went to meet him.

When he saw with his own eyes the woman who had been praised by his father for a flower, he was dumbfounded.

He is about 1.7 meters tall, with a big round face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a "burly" figure than him, with a lot of breasts and buttocks, but the problem is that the woman's waist is also thick!

The skin is white.

But marrying a daughter-in-law is a lifelong event, can he make a decision based on the color of his skin alone?

Since then, he no longer dared to believe his father's eyes, and when his father looked for him to find a blind date again, he no longer dared to meet him.

……

When he walked into the old house, he unexpectedly saw Qin Meixing talking to his mother in the house.

"Sister, are you here?"

Zhou An greeted happily.

Qin Meixing nodded with a smile and snorted.

Tian Guifang said to him: "Look at your sister Mei Xing, it's so polite! Her family killed a chicken today, and when she saw that you were back, she specially sent you a big bowl!"

"Ah, sister, you ...... There are so many people in your family, why don't you keep them for yourself? ”

"I know your family has chickens, but your family didn't kill them today! I sent them all, so don't be polite to me!"

Qin Meixing said with a smile, and then changed the topic, "By the way, Anzi, you haven't been in business for long, and now you're building a house and opening a new store, I heard that the new store you opened in the county is quite big, are you tight?

Tian Guifang and Zhou Taihu sat on the side, listening with a smile.

Zhou An saw that she didn't seem to be saying beautiful words, and her heart warmed, "Sister, thank you, I will talk to you when I am really short of money." ”

Maybe it was because Zhou An's parents were present, Qin Meixing and Zhou An didn't talk a few words, and then said goodbye and left.

As soon as she left, Tian Guifang patted her thigh and sighed: "You Sister Mei Xing are really good! During the time you are not at home, if there is anything in our family, as long as she knows, she will come over to help, and the vegetables in the field will often be brought to us." ”

Zhou Taihu nodded, and praised people rarely, "Well, Mei Xing, this girl is not bad! It's a pity! With Jinbao's second ancestor, if you can marry a wife like her in the future, even if I die, I can close my eyes!"

In the latter words, he said it to Zhou An.

Zhou An was quite surprised that his father's aesthetics could be synchronized with him this time?

After having a homely meal at home at noon, Zhou An returned to the county seat.

He can spend less and less time at home now, but there is no way, there is no mine at home, his parents have limited ability, if he doesn't fight himself, what hope is there in this life?

……

This afternoon, Mrs. Huo's house.

The sun shines into the lattice window, sprinkles on Huo Yingying's desk, and also sprinkles on her fair face and body, Huo Yingying's face is very white, her body is slender and delicate, her facial features are very beautiful, her skin is delicate like a baby, her eyebrows are clear, she is reading a book, and her hands holding the book are as white as jade, and she can really be called a slender hand.

How white is her skin?

Through the skin, you can see the green blood vessels under the skin.

In terms of appearance alone, she can definitely score 8, and it is difficult to pick out the unsightly things in her.

It's just that the temperament is a little feminine, or weak.

She was famous for her frail health since she was a child.

It is said that when she was young, Mrs. Huo had to send her to the hospital every once in a while, either with a cold or fever, and many people in the village said that this girl might not grow up.

As a result, year after year, she is still alive every year.

But most of the time, she is like invisible in Zhoujia Village, and few people see her stepping out of the gate, just like the ancient ladies and daughters, who don't go out of the gate and don't step out of the second door.

Occasionally, when I see her come out, the people in the village look at her strangely, just like looking at a foreigner with yellow hair and blue eyes.

Her beauty is recognized in the village.

But none of the young men in the village chased her.

Because of the admonition of the parents and elders in the family, and because Mrs. Huo watched too closely, and Mrs. Huo was not easy to mess with, and she was well-known in the village.

A young man who is about the same age as Zhou An, many people have been warned by their parents not to beat Huo Yingying's idea.

Because the parents and elders are very realistic, in their eyes, Huo Yingying is a sick seedling, too weak, good-looking is good-looking, but good-looking can't be eaten, such a girl can't be picked on her shoulders or lifted by her hands when she marries home, is she a bodhisattva?

Sick beauties have never been popular in the countryside, even in recent years, I haven't heard of Huo Yingying's illness for a long time.

Huo Yingying's calm reading alone in the room was broken by Mrs. Huo who suddenly pushed the door in.

"Grandma, why did you come in?

Seeing her grandmother sitting on the edge of the bed and looking at her, Huo Yingying smiled a little like a breeze and spoke.

As soon as she opened her mouth, her neat snow-white teeth appeared.

Red lips and white teeth, probably to describe her like this.

Mrs. Huo put her hands on her knees, grinned and looked at her, and nodded with a smile on her face, "It's good-looking! I'm just good-looking! It's really cheap that stinky boy!"

Huo Yingying frowned and wondered, "Grandma, what did you say?"

Mrs. Huo didn't answer, but asked her with a smile, "Yingying, what do you think of Anzi's kid?