Chapter 152: Hukou
"Okay, let's not talk about it yet, it's so late, let's go in and eat, don't be hungry" Su Mu hugged Su Xi'er, greeted the rest of the people, and then walked in first, and didn't forget to ask the little girl in her arms, "Girl, what's your name?"
"Grandma, my name is Su Xi'er, I'm two and a half years old this year, almost three years old" Su Xi'er looked a little shy, buried her cute little head in front of the other party's chest, and said in a milky voice. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Su Mu paused, looked at the cute little girl in her arms, her eyes were full of love, and at the same time suppressed the doubts in her heart, and walked towards the living room with her in her arms.
Father Su smiled bitterly, walked up to Su Zimo's side, and asked suspiciously, "What's the situation?
Zhang Yao, who was standing on the side, was very confused about all this, he didn't know what the situation was at all, and looked at Su Zimo with the same confusion.
Su Zimo shook his head and smiled, "Dad, let's talk about it later, let's go eat first, I'm really a little hungry."
Father Su had no choice but to nod when he heard this, and then greeted Zhang Yao, who was standing aside in a daze, "Young man, let's go, go in and eat."
Immediately, the three of them walked in together, and after a while, they came to the living room, Su Mu and Su Zhiyin were teasing the cute Su Xi'er, and the joyful laughter continued to come out of her small mouth, and she was relieved.
Looking at the familiar living room furnishings, and the song of chasing dreams was playing on the TV, he was slightly stunned, smiled, asked Zhang Yao to sit down, walked to the kitchen by himself, looked at the cracks in the wall, had an idea in his heart, and without any superfluous actions, he took out three dishes and chopsticks from the cabinet and walked back again.
"Old Su, go to the back and get a chicken to slaughter, and stew it for Xiaomo Xiaozhang to eat later" Su's mother urged, and then hugged Su Xi'er, "Of course, there is our cutest Su Xi'er"
When Su Xi'er heard this, her little face was filled with a happy smile, and she kept making "giggle" laughter, filling the small living room.
"Okay, I'll go" Father Su looked at the happy expressions on everyone's faces, smiled, stood up, and was about to walk out.
"Uncle, aunt, don't be so troublesome...."Zhang Yao stood up and said quickly.
"Don't get in the way, you can sit down, watch TV first, and you'll be fine right away" Father Su waved his hand at Zhang Yao, and then walked towards the door, not forgetting to take the bucket placed on the patio.
"Xiao Zhang, sit down, it's not easy to come once, don't be too polite, just treat this place as your home," Su Mu hugged the petite Su Xi'er and said to Zhang Yao in a daze.
"Okay, aunt" Zhang Yao had no choice but to nod and sit down.
Su Zimo thought for a while, and said to Zhang Yao, "Don't be too polite, stay here at night, you sit down first, I'll help my dad" After speaking, he stood up and walked towards the patio.
Under the moonlight, Su's father was grabbing the chicken with its wings fanning indiscriminately, his hand was up and down, and he was very skilled in bleeding the hen, listening to the footsteps behind him, he turned his head and looked over, and saw that it was Su Zimo, and smiled, "Why are you here? Don't you talk to your mother more? She has been holding you lately, of course, and your little sister."
"It's okay, there's a lot of time, I'll rest at home these days" Su Zimo smiled and walked over, squatted down, and reached out to help pluck the hair as he spoke.
"Eh, don't do it, I'll do it myself, if you want to help me, go and help me boil a bucket of hot water" Father Su hurriedly said.
Su Zimo was stunned, looked at his father's rough face, and said helplessly, "Okay, I'll go boil water for you" stood up and walked towards the kitchen.
Looking at a big stove in the corner of the wall, he walked over, stuffed a few pieces of firewood chopped on the side, picked up the oil and poured it into it, then found a lighter, lit it, the fire burned instantly, and hurriedly ran out and poured a bucket of water into the big ding above.
Then the two eyes carefully looked at the flame in the big stove, from time to time to add a few firewood into it, so that the fire burned more vigorously, "cough cough cough" was also smoked by the smoke that came out, stretched out his hand to fan, suddenly, his heart moved, put down the work in his hand, ran to the living room, looked at the hall still whispering Su Mu and shouted "Mom, do we still have sweet potatoes in our house"
Su Mu turned her head and looked at Su Zimo, a little stunned for a while, and then couldn't help laughing.
Su Zhiyin and Su Xi'er on the side turned their little faces curiously, and couldn't help but raise the corners of their mouths, and the latter hurriedly stretched out his little hand to cover his little mouth, looking cute.
Even Zhang Yao, who was sitting on the side, looked at him and couldn't help laughing.
Su Zimo said that he was very helpless, so he had to ask Su Xi'er for help, "Xiao Xi'er, tell me, what are you laughing at?"
"Dad, on your face, it's dark" Su Xi'er pointed at the other party, and then pointed to her face and said in a glutinous voice.
Su Zimo was stunned for a moment, then raised his hand and touched his face, only to see that his fingers were covered with a layer of ash, and smiled bitterly, thinking that he had been smoked when he was boiling water just now, and wiped it a few times at will, and then stopped taking care of it, "Mom, don't laugh, where are the sweet potatoes?"
"I don't have it at home, why don't you dig a few in the field in front of the gate, it's the second master's house, it's okay" Su Mu finally stopped, looked at Su Zimo's still dusty face, and really had the urge to laugh, and hurriedly said.
Su Zimo nodded, picked up the hoe and ran out, Zhang Yao, who was idle on the side, thought about it, it was okay anyway, so he ran out.
A few minutes later, the two came to a field in front of the gate, looked at it covered with sweet potatoes, and found a place, Su Zimo lifted the hoe and swung it down hard, and suddenly the dust flew, and after a few swings, a red sweet potato was revealed, and he was about to bend down and pull it out.
"I'll come" After Zhang Yao finished speaking, he squatted down and skillfully pulled out the sweet potato roots, which were connected to several small red sweet potatoes, and cleaned up the soil in turn, and then removed the connected roots.
"Yo, you're more skilled than me," Su Zimo said while swinging his hoe.
"Hehe, farm work, I did a lot when I was young" Zhang Yao put the sorted sweet potatoes on the side and continued to clean up the sweet potatoes hoeed out of the ground by Su Zimo.
After a few minutes, Su Zimo looked at about ten sweet potatoes and said, "Let's go, it should be enough."
The two of them each took half of the sweet potatoes and walked back to the patio, cleaned and dried the sweet potatoes with clean water, and then came to the big stove with a bunch of sweet potatoes in their hands, and then picked up the sweet potatoes and threw them in, and then took the tongs and covered them with firewood.
"Okay, you go back and sit, it's okay now," Su Zimi said to Zhang Yao, who was standing on the side in a daze.
"It's okay, just chatter," Zhang Yao shook his head and said.
"Okay" Su Zimo threw a few firewoods into it again, the fire was even more fierce, he couldn't bear the heat, he was covered in sweat, he took two steps back, he felt a lot more comfortable, looked at Zhang Yao and said, "By the way, you should be from the northeast, why did you run to the south."
Zhang Yao was a little helpless when he heard this, "You may not believe it when you say it, I used to be a North Drifter, and I have been running for four or five years, and I have not made any achievements, so I can't help but change my industry."
Su Zimo was a little surprised, and at the same time a little speechless, and finally had to persuade all of them, "As the saying goes, three hundred and sixty lines, the line is the champion, look at the point"
Zhang Yao muttered a few words, looked at Su Zimo, and suddenly showed a smile, "You said it very well" and walked towards the living room.
Seeing that Su Zimo was confused for a while, he pondered, suddenly thought of sweet potatoes, hurriedly walked back, found an iron basin, and used tongs to clip out more than a dozen sweet potatoes one by one, a sweet potato fragrance came out of it, and then picked up the iron basin and came to the living room.
"It's so fragrant, it's a baked sweet potato," Su Zhiyin said happily with Zou Zou her cute little nose.
"Long time no see, your little gluttonous cat's nose is really smart," Su Zimo smiled.
Mother Su led Su Xi'er step by step, looked at Su Zimo's face and said, "How old are you and still like this, why don't you go and wash your face?"
"It's okay, this is not in a hurry," Su Zimo waved his hand and said.
"Dad, what is this black thing?" Su Xi'er asked in a glutinous voice as she stood on tiptoe and looked at the black thing inside.
"Aunt told you, this is called sweet potato, you can eat it," Su Zhiyin said urgently.
After Su Zimo greeted a few other people, he reached out and took out one of the black sweet potatoes, which was a little hot, and hurriedly put it on the table, and then carefully peeled off the burnt skin, revealing the red and tender silk in it, and a rich fragrance came out, making people can't help but make a greedy sound.
Su Zimo picked up the chopsticks, took out a little bit of them and blew them lightly in front of his mouth, then handed them to Su Xi'er's mouth, and said softly, "Be careful, don't get hot"
Su Xi'er smelled the fragrance in front of her, her pink little mouth opened slightly, and she slowly bit the thing on the chopsticks into her mouth and chewed it a few times, and her eyes immediately bent into a half-moon shape, "Thank you, Dad, it's delicious"
Su Mu looked at this warm scene, couldn't help but show a loving look, and then walked out, probably to help her wife.
Forty minutes later, Su Mu came over with a pot of chicken soup with a rich fragrance, put it on the table, and said with a smile, "Okay, let's eat"
Father Su also brought the hot meal.
Su Zimo stood up and filled a bowl of chicken soup to everyone present, of course, Su Xi'er didn't have a share, only to see him looking at Su Zimo pitifully.
"It's not that I won't let you eat it, come, I'll feed you" Su Zimo picked up the chicken soup, took a soup spoon and filled it, blew it gently, and after feeling that it was not hot, he put it in front of Su Xi'er's mouth.
There's no way not to do this, after all, the freshly stewed chicken soup is so hot that it feels a little hot even through the porcelain bowl.
Su Xi'er drank a little carefully, feeling that the taste was great, and drank it all at the moment, "Drink it well, Dad"
"If it's delicious, drink more" Su Zimo took out the soup spoon again and blew it down, and put it in front of Su Xi'er.
Unexpectedly, Su Xi'er shook her head and said sensibly, "Dad, you can drink it too"
Su Zimo was very moved when he heard this, and said with a smile, "It's okay, there are still a lot of them, I'll drink them later"
Su Xi'er looked at Su Zimo with some ignorance, and then looked at the big pot of steaming chicken soup, and then drank it.
"Brother, I want it too" Su Zhiyin couldn't bear the loneliness and said coquettishly.
"What an adult, drink it yourself," Father Su scolded.
This time, Su's mother didn't stand on her daughter's side, and looked at the cute Su Xi'er lovingly.
Su Zhiyin let out an "oh" and drank the soup honestly.
Zhang Yao looked at this warm scene with some envy.
"By the way, Mom and Dad, look at it, help me get Su Xi'er's household registration to our house in the past few days," Su Zimo said suddenly.