39. See Parents (2)

Everyone in the Zhao family made eye contact without knowing each other, and finally it was Grandpa Zhao, the head of the family, who opened his mouth: "Our whole family knows that Xiaohe likes men, so I brought you back today; But his attitude does not represent our opinion, but we are not pedantic, it depends on how you are. ”

The king of the valley who was in the province of the three generations nodded, with a stern expression, and he could see his seriousness.

Zhao Kanghe embarrassedly faced the family's gaze, took out the gift from the Gu King's hand, and prepared to disperse the strict atmosphere.

"Grandpa, there's something good!" Zhao Kanghe said and took out rows of boxes and gave them to the men of the Zhao family, except for Zhao Yunnan. He also took one in his own hand, opened it, and a translucent porcelain jade vial appeared in front of everyone's eyes, the bottle was very thin, but it was jade, and this strange thing suddenly attracted Grandpa Zhao's attention.

Just looking at Zhao Kang and smiling, he opened the soft game on the bottle, and a long smell of wine diffused out, Zhao's father took a deep breath, and had the urge to snatch the bottle from his youngest son's hand.

Grandpa Zhao's eyes grunted, looked at King Gu, touched the mustache on his chin and said with a smile: "Wine is good wine, bother."

Grandma Zhao gently tugged at the corner of his clothes and held back Grandpa Zhao's cheeky next sentence.

King Gu silently took out another small box and handed it to Grandpa Zhao, Grandpa Zhao squinted with a smile, weighing the weight with one hand, seeing that King Gu was coming for the first time, and the gift would be opened when he was away.

Zhao Yunnan's eyes widened, he was also a man, why didn't he have it?

Zhao Kanghe glanced at Zhao Yunnan's widening eyes, and then smiled and took out the jewelry for Grandma Zhao and others, and the packaging box was a little more elegant than the previous wine. Mother Zhao nodded with satisfaction, she is a person who watches TV, such a non-verbal image is just the same as the character she sees, that is, she is a little taller and thinner, otherwise she is more suitable for her family.

At this time, the whole family did not get a share of Zhao Yunnan, and the housekeeper's grandfather took his box suspected of containing wine bottles and left quietly. Zhao Yunxi squeezed past her own fat brother, sat on the sofa next to King Gu, and poured tea diligently, "Lord Wang, I'm a cousin." ”

King Gu nodded, "Yunxi is good!" After speaking, he took out two red envelopes, gave one to Zhao Yunxi, and put the other in front of Zhao Yunnan. Zhao Yunxi happily touched it, and already roughly knew what was inside, and then stuffed another poor red envelope into his brother's hand.

Zhao Kanghe secretly poked and poked the ground, the one in Zhao Yunan's hand was specially picked by him, the small jade lock, which could be left for Zhao Yunnan's son.

After the gift was put away, Grandpa Zhao began to chatter with King Gu, Grandpa Zhao was also a politician, and his speaking skills were not deep, and after three or two sentences, King Gu was not so nervous; This also shows that it is easier to talk about it, but there is nothing unspeakable, so I will follow Grandpa Zhao's routine.

Grandpa Zhao has been retired for several years, and in recent years, he has been exposed to the small things in life, and he also feels that the small things are more obvious. From food and clothing to housing and transportation, from making tea to planting flowers, from raising dogs to raising fish, he will answer whatever he asks, and even the monthly flowers at home have been explained.

Grandma Zhao listened to the sidelines, glanced at Gu Wang Yubai's fingers, and the disbelief in her heart accounted for nine points, but she knew that Xiaohe could cook.

Uncle Zhao was not interested in this matter; Zhao's father is really paralyzed, except for staying by Zhao's mother's side, he has his own air-conditioning system at other times; Zhao Kangan was speechless, so in this conversation, only Grandpa Zhao and King Gu were talking, and the scene was slightly weird.

It was nine o'clock when the two of them arrived, and it was almost ten o'clock when the conversation began.

Grandpa Zhao also said almost, I feel very honest and sincere, he speaks well, and he looks honest and peaceful.

The people who were listening to this blandly topic were extremely bored, Uncle Zhao listened and ate melon seeds, the melon seed plate in his corner bottomed out, and the aunt who cooked finally came to greet people.

When Grandma Zhao saw it, she looked at King Gu with deep meaning, and said, "Let's go, make moon cakes." ”

Mother Zhao and Grandma Zhao rarely have a heart, and they seem to have an understanding to look at King Gu, although Xiaohe can cook, and his skills are not bad, this male daughter-in-law will still do well, and between these thoughts, the family has arrived in the big kitchen.

King Gu took Zhao Kanghe's hand and let it go, after all, you have to wash your hands, what is the matter with holding it after washing, isn't it washed in vain!

Looking at the unknown object with the smell of eggs on the big cutting board, Gu Wang was a little suspicious, is this really the moon cake in the memory of the original body? As far as he knows, aren't mooncakes all kinds and have many flavors? Could it be that there is only one kind of food for the family?

Grandpa Zhao stood together, one person and one pale yellow ball, it seemed that he was planning to mean that the meaning had passed, and this year's Grandma Zhao didn't care about them, she beckoned, called the king of the valley over, and tweaked/taught his granddaughter-in-law to start the first lesson, or the first test.

Grandma Zhao occupies a table with a pile of flour and water in front of her. The corners of Zhao's mother and Aunt Zhao's mouths pulled slightly, and then there was a smile, there was always such a toss, and only the tossed knew if it had any effect.

Zhao's father had a pain in his waist, and his daughter-in-law looked at his mother and future daughter-in-law with burning eyes.

I don't know if it was left by that generation, the new daughter-in-law had to learn to make steamed buns first, only put fermented products, not a little sugar and other seasonings, and be able to eat the fragrance of wheat and the fluffy and appropriate sweet taste. Grandma Zhao taught from the eldest daughter to the youngest daughter, from the eldest daughter-in-law to the younger daughter-in-law, and none of them satisfied her, this is the daughter-in-law of the first grandchild, and she has to teach her well.

King Gu followed Grandma Zhao's movements, but the shape of the little rabbit and the little hedgehog did not match his beauty at all. Holding small scissors to poke, poke, poke, a dough dragon with a smooth surface came out, Zhao Kanghe looked at it and smiled, he wanted to eat a few more at night.

Grandma Zhao looked at the cute little dough and remembered those few micro carvings, it seems that this small grain is made, it seems that this steamed bun is not difficult, even if the taste is not good, she can't make it like this!

King Gu poked out ten carefully, and then turned around and asked Zhao Kanghe: "Ah He, how many do you want to eat?" ”

"Three, there is something else to eat at night, the mooncakes I made." Zhao Kanghe raised the mooncake pressed through the mold in his hand to show Gu Wang.

King Gu nodded and boasted: "It's very round, there is a lot of filling, let's make a mark." ”

The exposed piece of stuffing got a good name and use, and Zhao Kanghe also added a little more to their brothers, and a dot was concave on the moon cake, which was very round.

When the steamed buns entered the steamer, the moon cakes entered the oven, and everyone also entered the living room, leaving Grandma Zhao and Gu Wang struggling in the kitchen.

The customs of the Mid-Autumn Festival are most widely advertised as moon cakes and moon appreciation, and the Zhao family has the habit of eating lotus root boxes, and the round lotus root means reunion.

King Gu fried the lotus root box with a calm face, and even with a sense of tranquility. It's just cooking, which is basically zero difficulty for him, but he is also a person who has learned Chinese and Western cooking skills, although this 'West' is only in desserts. The boxes were fried golden and crispy, and the appetite of the people watching was aroused, if Zhao Kanghe was there, he would have to steal two of them.

Grandma Zhao stood aside and watched, with such neat movements, it was obvious that she was used to doing it. She muttered in her heart, this is probably the most virtuous and virtuous daughter-in-law of the Zhao family, look at this craft, the two daughters-in-law have to be compared to scum, it is a pity for this gender. But Xiaohe is also a tenacious child, some things are not something that can be changed if you want to, I didn't have that hope at the beginning, and now it is much easier to accept the king of the valley, but it is not a thunder on the ground, and it suddenly comes out to be scary.

When King Gu helped Grandma Zhao out, even Zhao Kangan, who had always been old and serious, widened his eyes, it seemed that he really had two brushes, and now his stupid brother didn't have to be a man.

At noon, everyone only ate seven minutes full, except for Zhao Yunan. Viewing the moon at night is the key, and it only happens once a year.

The fifteenth moon is sixteen round, but the rewards are all fifteen moons.

On August 15 of this year, the Zhao family has more people like King Gu, and the country has two fewer singles.

Grandpa Zhao was carrying the little winemaker, drinking it smoky, his face was red, and he didn't understand why this faint wine was so good; Father Zhao and Uncle Zhao drank together; Zhao Kangan was asking about Zhao Yunnan's current situation; The ladies were indoors admiring the jade-white, water-clear hairpins and hairpins. Zhao Kanghe secretly pulled King Gu up to the attic and opened the skylight.

The moment the window was opened, the king of the valley almost thought that this was the cloud realm again, and the strange moonlight was hazy, bringing a trace of immortal aura to this mortal dust.

"My steamed buns, fortunately, I moved quickly, and I was almost robbed by my grandfather." Zhao Kanghe said bluntly, and the feeling brought by the night fog immediately dissipated.

King Gu hugged the man, let him sit on his lap, and replied in a low voice: "I was robbed, I will snatch it back for you." ”

"Haha, I don't dare, I don't dare to eat it when I grab it back." Zhao Kanghe is not twisted, the night of the eighth month of the lunar calendar is a little cool.

"Then we'll go back and do it secretly, and eat you."

"Am I that stupid?"

"I'm stupid."

"You're stupid."