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Zeng Quan went home alone, Zeng Yi would come back with Zeng Fan because he still had to study. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Zeng's house looks similar to the Chinese New Year, Zeng Quan doesn't know why, when he sees the door, he actually has a feeling of not wanting to go in. But I don't want to go in, but it's also my own home, but I still have to enter.

Pushing open the door, my father was still the same, reading in the study by himself. The rest of the family was not there.

"They ......" Sure enough, my father was still at a loss.

"It's okay, big brother, they still have homework, so they won't come back until the right day." Zeng Quan felt that he was wrong again, so he shouldn't ask more.

"Oh, why didn't your sister-in-law come back? There are so many things to get married. Zeng Qing actually has nothing to say, even if Li Ping comes back, he will not follow Zeng Quan.

"She's pregnant." Zeng Quan frowned and said.

"Your mother is about to give birth and is still working!" Zeng Qing was upset, and couldn't help but take his wife out to say something.

"She's also working, it's just that she can't sit in the car for that long. Besides, if the eldest brother is married, why do you have to ask the sister-in-law to come back. Zeng Quan decided not to say anything about it anymore.

"She doesn't come back, it's not a joke, you marry a daughter-in-law, the eldest daughter-in-law doesn't show up, do you really think she is pregnant with the crown prince?" The Ouyang clan came back, and just when he heard Zeng Quan's words, he immediately exploded.

"You also said that this is my daughter-in-law, what does it matter if the eldest brother and sister-in-law don't come back." Zeng Quan was really angry with his mother, although he also knew that the Li family had already lost face to the Zeng family during the Chinese New Year last time, and if the sister-in-law didn't come back this time, the Zeng family would be disgraced again. But he knew that Li Ping couldn't come back this time, she even had to stand up for embroidery, and let her sit in the car for two days, what would she do. So in the eyes of parents, is losing face more important than their eldest grandchild?

"None of them come back, and it's you who are disgraced. They don't have you as a brother in their hearts. ”

"Okay, let's talk about the marriage, are you ready, what do you want me to do?" Zeng Quan didn't want to dwell on this matter anymore, so he changed the topic.

"Forget it, you go back to the house and rest!" Zeng Qing waved his hand, and he entered the study again, but he didn't know what he was reading.

Zeng Quan went back to the house to change his clothes, got up and went to his own field, grandpa was really in the field, they were rice, breeding before Qingming every year, and now they are going to plant seedlings. And the old man was hunched over and silently planting rice there.

He took off his shoes and went down to the field to plant rice.

The old man glanced back, didn't make a sound, and silently continued to plant rice.

In the paddy fields in April, the water was actually quite cold, and Zeng Quanquan planted it for a while, feeling that his feet seemed to be wooden, and he didn't know how long it took, he just kept planting seedlings with his bowed body.

It should be said that Mr. Zeng had already planted most of the seedlings before, and now there is only the last field left, and with Zeng Quan, the speed is much faster.

In the vast fields, in fact, there are only their grandparents and grandchildren, and the land of other people's families has long been planted. Only their land is not finished.

Finally, in the evening, the old man finished planting the last seedling and took a breath, "Okay, it's okay." ”

"Yes!" Zeng Quan straightened up, only to feel that it seemed that it was difficult for his waist to straighten, and then looked at his grandfather, "Why don't you let your father and mother help you!" ”

"That's it! How were your exams? ”

"Yes, Brother Yi and I are already showmen. Brother Yi wanted to continue studying, so he didn't come back this time, and in a few days, he came back with his eldest brother. ”

"You don't want to read anymore." The old man looked up.

"Yes, I have limited talent." Zeng Quan thought about it for a while, but still said frankly.

"It's good to be able to do something for the family." Old Man Zeng washed his hands with the water from the pond and walked back with his shoes, "How is your sister-in-law?" ”

"It's not good, now that her belly is big, she can only stand and embroider, it seems that the little nephew with her belly is a naughty one."

"So she can't come back?"

"Yes, it's the eldest brother who doesn't allow it, it's really hard now." Ah Quan explained with a smile.

"Your eldest brother is a wife who loves his wife, and so are you, if you marry your wife, you are an adult, and you have to love your wife." Old Man Zeng nodded, stopped talking, and walked back slowly.

Zeng Quan could only follow and get home. Ouyang is cooking, and Zeng Qing is still studying. Zeng Quan went to the kitchen to get some hot water and washed his grandfather's feet.

"It's so precious." The old man is ready to dig well water.

Zeng Quan insisted, but Old Man Zeng still gave his grandson some face, so he sat on the steps and washed his feet and changed into shoes.

"How did you get off the ground?" Zeng Qing came out, and Ouyang rushed out.

"What else do I want to ask you? Why is Grandpa alone planting rice? Zeng Quan endured his anger and looked at his parents.

"I'm delivering food." Ouyang subconsciously retorted.

"I want to read ......"

"What's the use of your study, do you want to continue with the exam?" Zeng Quan was tired of hearing it, his father was always saying that he was studying, and the problem was that he no longer took exams. For him, reading is just a pastime.

"You!" Zeng Qing's face turned red all of a sudden, but he couldn't refute it.

"How did you talk to your father? You ......" Ouyang originally wanted to say something about Zeng Qing's majestic history, but he didn't think about it for a while, and he choked himself all of a sudden.

"I'll go wash up." Zeng Quan didn't want to hear it, so he went to pour the water himself, fetched the water again, washed his hands and feet, and went back to the house to change his clothes. His room was the same as he had left, just a bed. And the room was full of ash.

Now he suddenly felt a little sympathetic to his fiancée, who was about to marry in. Marrying into this family, she really poured mold for eight lifetimes. So when the sister-in-law handed her the silver ticket, she wanted to stop talking, in fact, she also wanted to say this, don't take the strangeness as the bride's mistake, at least now she is right.

He came back with very simple luggage, and did not bring his futon with him, and now that he was fine, did he have to sleep on the plank at night?

"Mother, do you have a futon?" Zeng Quan came out to see his mother.

"I'll get it to you." Ouyang Shi was stunned for a moment, and he still had the food in his hand, "Eat first." ”

Zeng Quan looked at the table, it was still the same as the old three at home, brown rice, two large bowls of vegetables, and he couldn't see anything in color.

"What else do you need to prepare for that marriage, you have dinner, tell me about it." Zeng Quan had long lost hope in his mother's cooking skills, so he took a bite of his own food and looked up at his grandfather.

"Good!" Old Man Zeng didn't look up, he lowered his head to eat.

"Is your eldest brother really not coming back?" Ouyang also wanted to continue the topic.

"He'll be back with the third child in a few days." Zeng Quan tried hard to swallow the brown rice in his mouth.

"He was willing to let go of his daughter-in-law." Ouyang snorted.

"My sister-in-law is not in good health and has asked someone to take care of her. Your grandchildren are important, or is your face important. When people look back and ask about it, you can show off to others, you want to have grandchildren. Zeng Quan didn't want to quarrel anymore.

(To be continued.) )