Chapter 118: Another Village of Hua Ming (Plus Update)
Before the old father-in-law's slap was up, the mother-in-law's umbrella came: "Lao Chen! This is a distinguished guest, and it is Yiyi's husband, what are you doing beating him! β
Father Chen had a tiger face, grabbed the collar of his handsome son-in-law, and shouted angrily: "He bullied my daughter!" It also made her belly bigger! I'm not going to beat this little white-faced kid to death! β
The villagers who were originally watching the excitement at the village gate were tired of watching the helicopter, and when they heard that there was a good show going on here, a group of people immediately rushed over and surrounded them to watch the play.
Mother Chen's face was thin-skinned, and she immediately glared: "Old Chen! The young man is kind to us! Besides, everyone is a person who wants to get married, why do you care so much? You broke him, and your quick-tempered daughter might spare you? β
Father Chen saw that his wife was really anxious, so he put down the cheap son-in-law in his hand, glared at him and said, "Count your kid lucky!" With that, he shook his hand and went into the courtyard.
Mother Chen hurriedly stepped forward to arrange Zong Ze's collar and said with concern: "Are you okay, young man?" β
Zong Ze shook his head, looked at the looking eyes around and the fingers pointing and pointing, and his face turned red.
Chen's mother raised her head and smiled at everyone, and didn't explain anything, pulled him into the courtyard, inserted the courtyard door, and then whispered: "I like to see the excitement, I like to discuss right and wrong, and my heart is not bad, but I am a little ignorant." β
Zong Ze nodded and looked around: the yard was clean, with grape trellises, and it was green in June; There is an osmanthus tree planted in the middle of the yard, and even though it is winter, it is also lush and green.
Seeing him stunned, Chen's mother pushed open the door and smiled: "Come in, it's cold outside." β
As soon as Zong Ze entered the door, he smelled a strong fragrance, which was the fragrance of food mixed with the fragrance of melons and fruits, and also carried a bit of homely warmth, so that he, who had not spent the Spring Festival at home for many years, suddenly moistened his eyes.
The house doesn't care about being big, it cares about whether there is love and warmth.
Yiyi often chatted with him like this, and when he thought of this sentence and thought of Yiyi, his heart suddenly softened.
Chen's mother made him tea and handed him fruit, and asked Chen's father to serve the food quickly.
Although the domineering old man didn't want to see this cheap son-in-law, he was very attentive to his wife's words, and although he was angry, he still went down to the kitchen with an apron.
Zong Ze's eyes widened and said, "Uncle, he-"
Chen's mother smiled: "Our family, this big dish, his father cooks, he is very good, every time the little girl eats without losing chopsticks, it's just, small-" She didn't know what to call him for a while.
Xue Zongze hurriedly took out his business card from his pocket and said respectfully: "You can just call me Xiao Xue or Xiao Ze." I know it's too abrupt to come to visit, and you don't know about Yiyi's pregnancy, it's all up to me, and I haven't taken care of itβ" He bowed his head.
Chen's mother looked at the business card, she didn't have any title, but she had already vaguely known some of Xue Zongze's situation from the lawyer's mouth, she really liked this young man's unassuming character, so she handed over the tea and said: "My daughter, I don't know what kind of character she has?" She must have kept it from you and wouldn't let you know about it. Dead with a hard face and a hard mouth, just like her father. β
"No, auntie. It's good to have one. It's really good. Zong Ze immediately explained.
Mother Chen's eyes were crooked with a smile: "It's you who are very good." I have to thank you for helping to solve our family's dilemma. β
"Who wants him to explain?" Father Chen took out Dongpo's elbow from the kitchen and said angrily, "Isn't it a triangular debt?" If I ask for the debts of the old Yang family, my business will be alive! Who wants this kid to interfere and get in with my baby daughter! As he spoke, he glared fiercely at his cheap son-in-law.
Xue Zongze hurriedly lowered his head.
Chen's mother glared at her husband and said with a smile: "Don't pay attention to him, he has such a temper." He has been like this for an hour, and the little boys and boys who come to the door are all cross-eyebrowed and coldly inquired about the household registration, and no one dares to come to our house in fear; As for Yiyi, it was to teach her boxing and taekwondo, making a little girl look like a man, and no one dared to like it. β
"No, auntie. It's good to have one. It's really good. Zong Ze shook the warm teacup in his hand, the corners of his mouth curved, and said, "I like her very much, no, I love her very much." β
This is said sincerely, without the slightest element of hypocrisy.
Don't talk about Chen's mother, even Chen's father feels soft and soft in his heart, and he can't speak.
Xue Zongze's face turned red, he looked up at the house, and changed the topic: "Auntie, why do you live here?" β
Chen's mother smiled: "You helped us pay off our debts, but we thought: first, if we want to make a comeback, we need funds; The second is that we still have to pay back your money; The third is to study at the first level, and I really pity this child in the past few years. So he sold the apartment and moved to Grandma Yi's ancestral house. β
Zong Ze hurriedly said: "Auntie, I don't want you to pay back." Your second elder has been raised with hard work, and I should honor your second elder. β
Chen's mother was stunned for a moment, and just wanted to speak, but Chen's father said in a rough voice: "Boy! If you don't want us to pay it back, we will pay it back! Otherwise, as soon as we marry into your family, people will say that we have paid off our debts with our daughters! β
Zong Zegang wanted to explain something, but suddenly understood that this was the old man's pole pass, and couldn't help grinning.
Mother Chen smiled even more, got up and said, "Xiao Xue, you wait." β
She neatly moved out a jar of wine from the back room, and said with a smile: "This girl is allergic to pollen, so she is better to osmanthus, you see, this osmanthus wine is made by herself, saying that it is to be drunk by her future husband, and she has added osmanthus to it year after year, and this year she finally gave the main owner to the door." β
Xue Zongze listened to it warmly in his heart, and he couldn't imagine that this little silly girl like a female man also had such a shy, cute and tender side.
Mother Chen opened the wine jar, and a strong fragrance of osmanthus mixed with the smell of wine came to her face, Xue Zongze sniffed intoxicatedly, and sighed worriedly: My little silly girl, where are you?
was anxious, his mobile phone rang, and when he saw that it was Jia Yiran, he hurriedly walked outside the house to pick it up, only to hear Jia Yiran crying on the other end: "Mr. Xue, Miss Chen didn't find it, we inquired about all the long-distance buses, and we all came to the taxi company to ask all the brothers who got out of the car, but we haven't seen Miss Chen!" β
"Boom-" The edifice in Xue Zongze's heart completely collapsed, he felt that the blood all over his body was concentrated on the soles of his feet, and his whole body was cold, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses: "You mean, she is missing?" β
Jia was so anxious that he wanted to cry, when he and Liu Bei left Mrs. Xue in Zongren Mansion and fled first, this Mr. Xue's wife was lost, he didn't say anything about the bad New Year, maybe he couldn't even keep his job!
But he was wronged, he is Mr. Xue's secretary, not Mr. Xue's bodyguard, even if he is Mr. Xue's bodyguard, he is not Mrs. Xue's bodyguard!
As soon as he thought of the bodyguard, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he called out in a straight voice: "Mr. Xue, look, do you want to ask Wang Xiong!" β