020 Oh, miserable mother
"What's wrong with me just kicking it? What's in your way? Li Tianliang yelled at his aunt, as if he wanted to vent his grievances just now. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
The aunt was also unceremonious, picked up the broom and hit it.
Li Tianliang turned around and was about to leave, but who knew that he slipped under his feet, slipped and fell to the ground, and his feet were facing the sky!
Tong Qiaoxin got out of the car, called a bouncing car and pulled herself back home.
Tong Hui was not at home, she went outside to do odd jobs.
Looking at the empty room, Tong Qiaoxin opened the refrigerator, and there were still some eggs and vegetables in it.
She put the box in her little room, sat on the couch, and looked at the time on the wall, it was almost five o'clock.
She knew that her mother must have gone to work with the people in the village, and she would be back soon.
Tong Qiaoxin knew that her mother liked to eat rice, so she thought about stir-frying a few dishes and cooking a good meal for her mother.
She went downstairs to the village market, bought meat, tofu, celery, and trotted home.
The rice cooker was steamed first, and then the spinach and potatoes from the refrigerator were removed.
She put all the dishes in a basin and took them outside to the communal sink to wash them.
In her heart, she had already calculated that four dishes would do.
Stir-fried noodles with potato chips, stir-fried spinach, stir-fried pork, and mapo tofu are all dishes that go well with rice.
The noodles are soaked in warm water and then chopped and placed on a plate.
The preparations were almost complete, and Tong Hui came back.
She wears a straw hat on her head and a small hoe in her hand.
"Mom, why are you out working again?" Looking at her mother's tanned face, Tong Qiaoxin said distressedly.
"It's okay, it's not tired, it's just planting green seedlings on the roadside, and many people in our village are there." Tong Hui took off the straw hat on her head and washed her hands and face in the basin.
She looked at the dishes prepared by her daughter, as well as the steaming rice in the pot, and said with a smile: "Today I am blessed to be able to eat the food cooked by my daughter!" ”
It can be seen that my mother is quite happy today. Because Tong Qiaoxin didn't work much at home before, her mother did it well, and she only ate ready-made.
These four dishes are also the dishes that Tong Qiaoxin often orders when he eats out.
Tong Hui sat on the sofa, singing water, looking at the peppercorns, green onions, ginger, and garlic prepared by her daughter, she said: "It's good to know how to cook, otherwise what will I do when I get married?" ”
Tong Qiaoxin put the wok on the gas stove, turned on the fire, poured the oil, and when the oil was hot, he put in peppercorns and minced garlic, and the fragrance suddenly diffused.
It's this taste, Tong Qiaoxin actually operates well with her feelings.
Tong Hui was a little worried, she went out of the house and watched her daughter stir-fry.
"Xin'er, slow down, be careful of the oil burning your hands!" She instructed from the side.
Tong Qiaoxin finally finished stir-frying these four dishes.
Although the appearance is a little worse, just smelling the smell is already good.
A piece of land was vacated on the coffee table, and four dishes were placed on it.
Tong Hui put two bowls of rice.
"Mom, how can you taste it?" Tong Qiaoxin said.
Tong Hui picked up the chopsticks and tasted each one. Originally, I thought that my daughter would be able to cook these four dishes, but I really didn't expect that the taste was not bad. Sichuan pepper and minced garlic enhance the flavor and are quite delicious.
Indeed, the daughter grew up.
"Mom, my school arranged for us to work on the construction site of the new campus, and we will intern with China State Construction Company, and if we do well, we will stay there." Tong Qiaoxin said: "Several people in our dormitory are still together. ”
Tong Hui's heart was happy, so there was no need to go to that relative to arrange her daughter's work.
She said, "It seems that your father is blessed by heaven. ”
"Xin'er, I want to talk to you about something...... You? Of course, Tong Hui wanted to ask about Li Tianliang.
At that time, the marriage contract with the Li family received 6,000 yuan from the Li family.
Tong Qiaoxin put down the chopsticks and said to her mother solemnly: "Mom, let me think about this matter again?" ”
Tong Hui sighed, she said to her daughter: "Xin'er, your father left us behind, you see that our life is getting better day by day, my mother really wants to see you live happily!" ”
Tong Qiaoxin held her mother's thin hands and said, "Mom, don't worry, I promise that I will let me live happily with you." ”
Looking at her daughter's determined eyes, she didn't say anything. My daughter is twenty-one years old, and I hope she plans more for her own things.
Tong Hui has always felt that Li Tianliang is a good young man, has a formal job, and is willing to live here with their mother and daughter.
According to the resettlement of the village during the demolition, the Tong family was divided into four suites, and the surplus came out of more than 30 square meters, and Tong Hui added some more money, bought an extra 20 square meters, and made up a small area of housing.
She planned that the largest suite of 120 square meters would be used for her daughter's marriage, and if she could live with her daughter, she would live together, and if the man did not want to, she would live in that small house. The other three sets are all sixty or seventy square meters, and they are just rented out to subsidize the family.
Although it is said that the village has divided some money, the land on which it depends is gone, and with the development and change of society, I don't know what the future will look like.
After the mother and daughter finished eating, Tong Qiaoxin took the initiative to clean up.
At this time, someone downstairs was shouting: "Tong Hui, Tong Hui!" ”
Tong Hui heard it in the house, it was Aunt Zhao's voice.
She walked out and said to Aunt Zhao downstairs, "Aunt Zhao, come up." ”
Aunt Zhao came up the stairs.
"Yo, Xin'er, you're back too, graduate." Aunt Zhao turned out to be an old neighbor of the Tong family, and she used to come to the door often.
Tong Qiaoxin said: "Grandma Zhao, you are here, come into the house and sit." ”
Aunt Zhao looked Tong Qiaoxin up and down, and then entered the house.
"Hui'er, your daughter is really a female college eighteen, you see, she looks like a lot of water." Aunt Zhao praised Tong Qiaoxin at Tong Hui and said, "Look at it, when I was not married to you, I was a mold." ”
Tong Hui looked at her daughter who was washing dishes outside the bamboo curtain and said, "What's so good about me, I'm not alone, her father is thin!" ”
Aunt Zhao sat on the sofa, pulled Tong Hui closer and said, "Hui'er, I have something I want to tell you." ”
Tong Hui said: "Aunt Zhao, say it, I'll listen." ”
"It's what I mentioned to you last time, you see that you are only forty years old, and there is still a long way to go, don't be bitter about yourself." Aunt Zhao meant to introduce Tong Hui to an object.
Tong Qiaoxin, who was washing dishes outside, heard this, and she felt very uncomfortable in her heart.
In her heart, there is no one who can replace her father.
That gentle and pure father.