It is said that the female baby is like a father, and the middle-aged man standing next to the stone beast has four or five similarities with Jiang Hua, especially the eyebrows and eyes, which are almost printed in a mold, no need to guess, he must be Jiang Hua's father. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

And the middle-aged woman standing next to Jiang Hua's father, her height and body shape are slightly taller than Jiang Hua's father, she has short hair, deep facial contours, and three-dimensional distinctions, if you don't pay attention, you will mistake her for a handsome man.

Jiang Hua's mother looked at Jiang Hua with a smile and said loudly: "Painting, I'm back." This is Lin Zeng, and there are two children, come in and sit. ”

"Mom," Jiang Hua shook his head and said, "I still have a lot of things in the car! ”

"What are you in a hurry, put it in the parking lot, and it will not be lost. Jiang Hua's mother, Su Ming, stepped forward and helped put down the things on the electric tricycle together, "In the afternoon, the boys in the town want to make rice dumplings, and I'll let them move along the way." ”

"No, I can't. Jiang Hua shook his head stubbornly and said, "That group of people is younger than me, don't want them, Lin Zeng and I can do it." ”

Lin Zeng experienced the process of meeting his parents for the first time, and he was a little apprehensive in his heart, especially Jiang Hua's father, who didn't say a word, stared at himself, and looked quite unkind.

When he heard what Jiang Hua said, he immediately answered: "Auntie, I'll take the rest, don't worry, there aren't many things." ”

Isaac secretly rolled his eyes, silently complaining in his heart, how much more against his will to say this.

There were a lot of New Year's goods in the two cars, and Su Ming called two young people from the same village to help together, and it took more than half an hour to place all the things in the rice warehouse of Jiang Painter's old house.

When Lin Zeng sat in the hall and drank tea, she was officially introduced to her parents by Jiang Hua.

"This is Lin Zeng, my boyfriend, who has a good personality, I like it a lot. Jiang Hua took a bowl of sweet soup from her father's hand, and she was happy to drink it, and Lin Zeng also had a bowl of sweet soup for hospitality.

"Hello uncle and aunt!"

Jiang Hua's parents are both over fifty years old, but they look young when they are only about forty years old.

Lin Zeng once heard Jiang Hua mention his parents.

The ancestors of Jiang Hua have an industry, and this old mansion that can be used as a tourist attraction is inherited from the ancestors a hundred years ago. In the generation of Jiang Yi's father, only her father was a man, and the ancestral house was also inherited by him.

Jiang Hua's mother, Su Ming and Jiang Yi, have been friends since childhood, and when they grew up, they also went with the flow and fell in love and got married.

Don't look at this house, there are a lot of rooms and a lot of land, but there is only one aunt who is responsible for cleaning, and Jiang Hua's parents.

The other older generations, except for Jiang Hua's grandmother, have long since passed away. And her grandmother, because of what happened to Jiang Hua when she was a child, had a very stiff quarrel with her parents, so she simply lived in Jiang Yi's sister's house and rarely interacted.

Su Ming nodded and said, "If you like it, it's noon, let's eat first." ”

Jiang Yi's expression, although he was not particularly happy when he saw Lin Zeng just now, seemed to be sulking. But when it came to eating, he immediately showed a smile and said to Jiang Hua: "My girl, hurry up and wash your hands, Dad will prepare a big meal for you!"

"Let's go!"

Jiang Hua beckoned everyone to sit down together.

The banquet is really as Jiang Yi said, it is an authentic meal, and the plates are all hard dishes.

Roast chicken, fat goose, pork head, braised pork knuckle, sweet and sour fish, sake lees pork belly, and thick rice.

On a large round wooden table in the dining room, everyone sat around and feasted first.

"Mom, I'm going to see the rice dumplings after I finish eating. Jiang Hua ate half a bowl of white rice like a hill before speaking.

Lin Zeng was a little rusty, he didn't say much, he was not good at words, and the first time he encountered this kind of occasion, he didn't know what to say.

"Are you still going, are you going to be angry with those rice dumpling boys?" Su Ming sandwiched a piece of chicken thigh meat for Hongzai, who blushed and tried hard to pick up rice in his mouth.

"What's angry, my strength is not enough, and it's useless to be angry. "When I returned home, Jiang Hua looked more lively than usual.

After lunch, Jiang Hua took them to their respective rooms.

Jiang Hua's ancestral house was very large, and the room where Lin Zeng lived, through a circular arch, turned out to be a small courtyard of three houses.

They have one room per person, so they don't have to worry about accommodation at all.

Jiang Hua saw that Lin Zeng put down his luggage, but he didn't pack it, and said with some doubts: "Why don't you pack it?"

"What about you?" Lin Zeng asked, "where do you live?"

"I'm in the attic," Jiang Hua said, pointing to a staircase in the inner courtyard, "do you want to see my boudoir?"

Although the word boudoir is used on Jiang Hua, it seems quite strange.

But when Lin Zeng followed her to push open the wooden lattice door, she understood that the boudoir that Jiang Hua said was really a boudoir.

Not bad at all.

In ancient times, the place where women lived was called "boudoir".

And the room of Jiang Hua is where the boudoir of the Jiang family's ancestral mansion is located.

Walking up the stone stairs, the wooden doors of the completely ancient windows are pushed open, and the furnishings in the house are like going back in time, traveling back to a hundred years ago.

In particular, the Qiangong bed full of carvings in the Jiang painting room is completely like a small room.

Who could have imagined?!

Jiang Hua, a female man who nests on the farm every day to raise bees, actually lives in such a room where the ladies of the ancient world lived.

It's a subversive existence.

"Hehe," Jiang Hua said to Lin Zeng after putting down his luggage, "Don't be too surprised, this is not an antique, this is my master's work." It took me three years to build it myself, starting in junior high school. However, this room used to be inhabited by our eldest girl. ”

"It really scared the hell out of me. ”

If it weren't for the lively Jiang painting standing next to him wearing a down jacket, Lin Zeng really thought that he had stepped into the ancient world

It is really the arrangement of this room, the screen, the wardrobe, the dresser, the thousand work bed, the round table, and there is hardly any trace of modern craftsmanship.

"Hahaha, this room is my proud work, you must know that female men also have a girl's heart. Jiang Hua crossed his hands on his hips, and was extremely proud of his work.

"Okay!" Lin Zeng nodded, and said suddenly, "Then these are your dowry, right?

"......" Jiang Hua was stunned for a moment, and his face was a little red.

"I think the room could have been bigger and looked better. Lin Zengzheng nodded and said.

Jiang Hua also reacted a little at this time, and she actually thought about it very seriously.

"Actually, I don't really like this style right now. ”