Uncle Wang Shangzhi has always talked little, and the two of them followed He An'an into the house. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Diao Yunfeng took advantage of no one's attention, stretched out his hand and pushed Wang Shangzhi, and muttered in a low voice: "You have something to say!" People come all the way to your house as guests, you are good, like a saw-mouthed gourd, there is no fart! ”

As soon as Wang Shangzhi was in a hurry, his face turned red, and he drooped his head silently.

When Diao Yunfeng saw him like this, he was angry and scolded: "Wretched!" He stepped forward and grabbed He An'an's hand: "An'an." ”

He Anan was following her grandfather to the house, when she was suddenly stopped by her aunt, she turned her head to look, and saw her aunt Diao Yunfeng looking at her with red eyes.

I haven't seen him for half a year, Diao Yunfeng looks a little less, his cheeks, which were still a little fleshy, are slightly sunken, and his skin is a lot darker.

Diao Yunfeng took He An'an's hand and looked down, He An'an was obviously taller than when he left home, white and fat.

Wearing a lace cashmere skirt that you can't see in the village, and even the pantyhose on her legs are decorated with snow-white fluff, this is really a good life, and the rich family and even the children are happy.

"An An, do you miss your aunt?"

Diao Yunfeng looked at He An'an's good life, and her mood was a little complicated for a while, she was afraid of seeing her really suffer in the He family, but she didn't want to watch her live comfortably. As long as she sees He An'an, she can always think of her unborn child, and always feels that if she has a child, she will be able to rely on it in the future.

He An'an was close to her, and she smelled a very heavy smell of smoke and fire, which was not too unpleasant, she was surprised in her heart, although the family used firewood for cooking, but the smell on her aunt's body was not very similar to the smell of firewood, and if you think about it carefully, it was a bit like the incense burned in the temple.

My grandfather has never believed in these superstitious things, and he has never worshiped anything at home, could it be that my aunt believes in Buddha?

He Anan looked at his aunt suspiciously, and saw that although her face was a little haggard and she had just shed tears, her eyes were looking at her unusually brightly.

She nodded, "Yes." ”

During this period of leaving home, He Anan really thought of his aunt, although his aunt was not very forgiving, but her heart was quite soft, especially for her uncle, she was single-minded and had a relationship with her uncle, and her aunt was actually quite filial to her grandfather.

As long as she thinks of her grandfather, she will think of her aunt, thinking that when she is truly independent in the future, she must find a way to support their family, which can be regarded as repaying her for helping to take care of her grandfather over the years.

Diao Yunfeng actually asked casually, but he didn't expect He An'an to answer, the expression on his little face was quite sincere, looking at her appearance, Diao Yunfeng's words were a little speechless.

She knows the scruples of her man, and she also knows that her thoughts are actually a bit inch-inch, but this world is originally a world where people don't kill for themselves, and besides, she is not just for herself, if things are done, even with her father-in-law and her own man can live a good life, isn't it.

Before she saw He An'an, she planned it properly, and planned to meet, so she implemented this matter first, but she didn't expect to really look at the innocent and childish face in front of her, and when the words came to her mouth, she couldn't say a word.

For a moment, her mood was as heavy as the battlefield. Even if you have a dog to serve for a few days, you have feelings, not to mention a big living person, or see the big one since childhood, although not always together, but you can always see one or two times a week, maybe there is no emotion at all? Just what He An'an wore before leaving home, which one was not made by her personally? Although it's not his own child, his heart is not less.

After He An'an answered, she saw Diao Yunfeng's expression of wanting to speak and stopping, she was puzzled, and when she continued, she didn't admit that Diao Yunfeng habitually touched her head like before, and finally didn't say anything.

When he entered the door, He Jianbin instructed Zhao Yingsong to bring in all the prepared New Year's gifts, and Zhao Yingsong tossed back and forth three times before he finished it.

A wide variety of New Year's goods are piled up on the table, and people are dazzled by the exquisite packaging alone.

Diao Yunfeng looked at the cigarettes and alcohol above, all of which he had never seen before, knowing that they were all good things, the smile on his face became more and more amiable, and he looked at He Jianbin with a hard look: "Look at you, just let people come, and make these, they are all a family, and they are divided for nothing." ”

He Jianbin actually looked down on a typical rural woman like Diao Yunfeng in his heart, she was ignorant and greedy, but right now, what she said was really to the ear.

He Jianbin smiled and said politely: "Doesn't this look like it's going to be the New Year?" It's all New Year's goods, nothing valuable, just a piece of heart. ”

Diao Yunfeng picked up the set of men's thermal underwear, and when she looked at it, she knew that it must be very comfortable to wear, she turned her head to Wang Weidong and said: "Dad, you see how hearty Jianbin is, knowing that you have old cold legs, I specially gave you this thick shirt, which is still hairy!" ”

Wang Weidong couldn't see her embarrassed appearance, and hugged He An'an without glancing at her.

Diao Yunfeng didn't care either, and hurriedly read all the things He Jianbin brought, and then quickly cleaned up.

In order to entertain He Jianbin , Diao Yunfeng deliberately made a large table of specialty dishes, the main dish chicken and fish were all served, opened a bottle of Moutai wine brought by He Jianbin , and finally served two bowls of braised soup noodles with poached eggs, a total of three bowls, and even the driver Zhao Yingsong got a share.

Diao Yunfeng smiled enthusiastically: "Get in the car, dumplings, get off the noodle, eat noodles before eating, auspicious." ”

The three bowls are all small bowls, and the noodles inside are spread at the bottom of the bowl, and the bottom can be seen after two bites symbolically.

Diao Yunfeng watched them finish eating, put away the bowl, and then sat down to entertain everyone to eat.

During the meal, Diao Yunfeng kicked twice under the table, Wang Shangzhi reluctantly picked up the wine glass in his hand, and blushed before he could speak, his eyes looked at He Jianbin, and he said in a fluttering voice: "Jianbin, come, I will toast you." ”

He Jianbin was holding chopsticks to pick up vegetables for He An'an, and when he heard this, he hurriedly put down the things in his hand and picked up the wine glass: "Dazhi, look at you, I should respect you." ”

The two touched glasses, and Wang Shangzhi directly drank the small two taels of liquor in the cup in one gulp: "Hiss! This wine is really strong. ”

He Jianbin looked at Wang Shangzhi taking a sip of Moutai wine, and hurriedly persuaded: "This wine is not a long time, it is the time for spicy taste, eat vegetables, eat vegetables quickly!" ”