No. 127 Uncle He wants to eat
"How can this girl's room be messed up like this?"
If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, He Mu couldn't believe it.
My two children, needless to say my daughter, have always been worry-free.
Before I went to junior high school, although I was very noisy, my personal hygiene was still very clean.
However, at that time, the room was also small, and after placing the small bed and bedside table, there was a position that could accommodate people to turn around, and there was no way to mess around.
Now that the room is bigger, my daughter has grown up and sensible, and my boudoir is called a clean and tidy one, and I will say the praise of my daughter and her wife: It is enough to be a model house for new sales projects.
I basically don't care about her room, at most I take a feather duster, dust off the furniture, and change the water for the few pots of aquatic plants on the bay window, and I hardly need to do anything next to it.
As for the son's room, it can be said to be the most messy in the house, but it is also limited to the desk and bed.
She always thinks that the reference books stacked by her son on the desk are crooked and untidy, and the quilt is folded but the sheets are not straightened, and it looks crumpled like a dog kennel.
Now, compared with the bed that her niece slept in, He's mother instantly felt that her son's mess could not be called chaos at all, and it was enough to give a passing score.
This morning, He Mu spent more than an hour cleaning up the study room that was temporarily used as a guest room.
Given that my niece only came yesterday, even though I was a little unhappy in my heart, I didn't let go of this matter. I thought maybe I was late for work, so I didn't have time to clean up my room.
But a day or two can still use being late for work as an excuse, but for more than ten or twenty days in a row, she has been this virtue, even on weekends, I haven't seen her take the initiative to clean up the room, even more messy than when she went to work, He Mu couldn't help it.
On this day, because my son's physics competition ended earlier than school, it was not yet seven o'clock after dinner. Father He went downstairs for a stroll, his son and daughter gathered in front of the computer to read the online store order, she saw her niece sitting in the living room watching TV while eating the fresh cherries sent by her daughter and her mother in the afternoon, after cleaning up the kitchen, wiped her hands and walked over: "Yanyan, the second aunt has something I want to talk to you about." β
"What's the matter?" Zhang Yan looked at the TV and replied unintentionally.
"That's it. You sleep in that room. I'll clean up when I have time. You see you're also a big girl, and when your birthday passes in the second half of the year, you'll be twenty years old. It's not good to be so messy all the time in life......"
Zhang Yan turned her head to look at Mother He: "Second aunt, what do you mean by this?" β
"Nothing else." Mother He was busy waving her hand, for fear that her niece would think too much, "Second Aunt just wants to remind you." Got time to tidy up the room......"
Zhang Yanteng stood up from the sofa and said loudly to Mother He: "Second aunt, you think I'm an eyesore to live in your house, right?" What kind of mess of life...... My mom didn't even say that about me. You're going to think I'm an eyesore here. I'm just going to move out, and I'm guilty of talking about me like this! β
After speaking, without waiting for He Mu to explain, he rushed into the room. "Bang", the door shut, immediately after. There was a sound of objects crashing into each other.
Seeing this, He Mu couldn't help but secretly blame herself for saying too clearly. The eldest girl's family, thin-skinned, was said to be lazy and didn't like to clean up, so she naturally wouldn't be happy, so she hurriedly chased over and knocked on the door and said, "Yanyan, the second aunt didn't mean that, don't think too much......"
Hearing the movement in the living room, the brother and sister poked their heads out of He Wei's room in confusion, and just wanted to ask what happened, but saw the door of the study open, Zhang Yan pulled the suitcase, and looked like "Your family doesn't want to see me, I'll leave".
Seeing that the situation was wrong, He Mu hurriedly grabbed her: "Yanyan, where are you going with your luggage on such a big night?" The second aunt assures you, I really don't mean to dislike you, I'll just say that, if you think the second aunt's words don't like it, just act as if the second aunt didn't say it, don't be angry, ah? β
"I've said everything, can I say it before?" Zhang Yan pursed her mouth, looking like she was about to cry: "I'm like this at home, why didn't I see my mother talking about me?" Just count the rules of your family......"
"We don't have rules in our house."
Mother He listened and said that she was so wronged, she was really good for her niece, she was twenty years old, she wouldn't even clean up her own room, and she would fall in love and deal with her in the future, and she would be so messy, would she be disliked by the man? Thinking about it from another perspective, he would never want his son to marry such a daughter-in-law.
Besides, it's not so difficult to develop a good habit of loving hygiene, so wouldn't it be nice to pay a little attention and be diligent with your hands and feet?
But she has this heart, but Zhang Yan may not be willing to accept this love, not to say that Mother He dislikes her, and insists on leaving with her suitcase.
The He Xidong brothers and sisters glanced at each other, and they both sighed in their hearts.
It's really troublesome to have such a big cousin who can't be carried clearly. You can't really watch her walk away with her suitcase, right? If it's daytime, forget it, let her run away from home, but at night, what if there is an accident?
He Wei walked out and grabbed Zhang Yan's suitcase and persuaded: "Sister Yanyan, my mother is that temperamental, and she usually misses me all the time, maybe what she says is not too good, but she definitely has no intention of not letting you live." What's more, even if you go out so late, where can you stay for a while? According to me, don't say anything now, go to bed early after washing, and when you wake up, maybe you won't be so impulsive. You see that you still have to punch in for your internship, and if you go late, you will be late, and if you are too late, will it affect your internship results? You don't want your aunt to lose the internship position that you took the trouble to find, do you? β
He Wei's words really touched Zhang Yan's heart. Being late for an internship will not only affect your internship performance, but you may also not be able to continue your internship. There was an intern in the department next door to them, and he was dismissed by the director of the department after being late three times in a row in the first week, and said in front of everyone: I have to be late for all the internships, why do I come to intern? Don't use it, go home and eat your parents!
If she was driven home by the director of the department like this, she would be beaten by her father.
In order to be able to enter the Second Hospital of Qing City for internship, how much money did her father spend on gifts, and he is looking forward to her getting good results in her internship, and then working hard to stay in the Second Hospital of Qing City.
So, expressing grievance, he sobbed a few times, pushed back to the room with his suitcase, slammed the door shut, and didn't come out again that night.
Mother He saw that she didn't make any more fuss and wanted to leave. Breathe a sigh of relief.
As for the depression in his heart, when Father He came back from a walk, he caught him and vomited bitterness: "What do you think the eldest sister thinks?" If you are used to being so lazy, won't you hurt her in the future......"
Father He listened to her talk about the cause and effect, and said with a smile: "It's not your daughter, why are you doing so much?" According to me. You don't have to clean up her room. Out of sight is clean, when her internship is over and she moves out, can't she just clean up? β
"That's easy." Mother He glared at her husband angrily: "What is out of sight is pure?" That room isn't ours, is it? It can be so messy when you clean up every day. If you don't clean up for a month, what will it be like to mess up? Forget it, I won't say anything in the future, just clean up. It's not going to be a few days anyway......"
Mother He caught Father He in the master bedroom and complained, that room. Zhang Yan didn't fall asleep right away.
Tearing off his clothes indiscriminately, he burrowed under the covers and sulked at the wall.
Blame Mother He for being nosy.
Her mother has never taken care of her like this, she loves to clean up. I don't like to clean up and mess with her. These people in the He family, why do they care about her? Just because she lives in their house? Isn't it just a broken house, I think she is so rare! Someday if you have money. Be sure to buy a better and more luxurious set to see what else they have to say......
Angry, angry. My eyes fell on the three framed embroidery paintings on the wall, and I looked at it: Huh? Is this embroidery? I said it was an ordinary decorative painting before, but I didn't look at it carefully.
Zhang Yan climbed out of bed, came to the wall, and reached out to take the middle pair, embroidered with an orchid. Looking up at the left and right pictures, they are plum blossoms and chrysanthemums, forming a group of plum orchids.
She rubbed her fingertips against the polished wooden frame, and looked at the embroidered painting.
I remember that on the day of the internship report, I heard the director of the department happily say that a new embroidered painting in her family was said to have cost her husband 120,000 yuan. It is also said that a good embroidery painting, a very small one is worth 10,000 pieces.
10,000 pieces......
Zhang Yan looked down at the orchid embroidery painting in her hand, and shook her head in disbelief, it can't be worth so much money, the second aunt's house hasn't paid off the loan, how can it be possible to buy such an expensive embroidery painting to decorate the faΓ§ade?
But what if it's really worth that much money? One piece is worth 10,000 yuan, and three pieces can be sold for 30,000 or 50,000 yuan?
Zhang Yan was overwhelmed by the money and secretly took three embroidered paintings off the wall. I took a pack of newspapers, then found a non-woven bag and stuffed it in, planning to go to work tomorrow and take it to the director to see.
The next day, Zhang Yan got up early in the morning, folded the quilt, packed up the shoes and socks, and then put on the non-woven bag, carried the handbag, and said to He's mother, who was making breakfast in the kitchen: "I'll go out to eat." β
Then without waiting for the mother to react, he changed into high heels and opened the door and went out.
Mother He poked her head out of the kitchen, only had time to see the back of her niece, for fear that she was still angry about yesterday's events, and hurriedly ran into the study to see the suitcase, saw that the suitcase was still there, and saw that the room had obviously been cleaned up, although it could not be compared with the neatness of her daughter's room, but it was much better than before, the stone in her heart fell to the ground, and she went back to the kitchen to make breakfast, and her mood was much better.
When the family of four was sitting around for breakfast, He's mother couldn't help but scethere: "I also said that I don't care about her, you go to her room to take a look, and she has made great progress, which means that she still takes my words to heart." β
"Yes, yes, or Mom's method is good, it can urge people to forge ahead, Mom, you have worked hard, eat more!" He Xidong peeled a salted duck egg, put the egg yolk into the He Mu bowl, and said with a smile.
He Mu glanced at him with disgust, "Okay, eat your zongzi, don't be late." β
Then he instructed his daughter: "When you leave in a while, don't forget to bring a few zongzi for your teacher." β
The rice dumplings were wrapped by her. It's not that the Dragon Boat Festival is coming, and Hengzhu has nothing to do at home, so he wrapped some zongzi. Both salty and sweet. The bacon of the bacon dumplings was marinated in the fresh pork leg meat she bought in advance; The bean paste in the sweet dumplings is also made by herself, in short, it is absolutely clean and safe.
Yesterday I worked hard all day, wrapped the prepared rice dumplings, and then boiled in the pot, boiled and simmered all night, this morning to eat the best taste, but unfortunately my niece ran too fast, I didn't have time to call her to bring a few to her colleagues to taste.
He Wei had breakfast, took a bag of zongzi prepared by her mother early in the morning, thought about it, took a fresh-keeping bag, filled it with three salty and sweet zongzi, and made up six or six Shun, and then said goodbye to her mother, put on her schoolbag and went to school.
The six zongzi were for Lao Wu.
As soon as he got in the car, He Wei gave it to him.
"Uncle Wu, have you eaten breakfast? My mother's stewed zongzi last night, it's just right to eat at this time. The red line is the salted meat dumplings, and the white line is the bean paste dumplings. β
Lao Wu thanked him repeatedly: "Then I'm not welcome, go back and thank your mother for me." β
Taking advantage of the long red light, he quickly unpacked one into his mouth and gave He Wei a thumbs up: "It tastes good." β
Thinking that the smelly woman's mouth was so shy, either because the rice dumplings outside were soft and not glutinous, or because the meat inside was not fresh like dead pork, she put the remaining few rice dumplings into the locker, and for the sake of Chinese New Year's Eve, she braved the wind and snow to send dumplings and rice cakes to her single self, and barely treated her better.
Lao Wu sent He Wei to the school gate of Mingjiang Middle School, made an appointment to pick her up at the old place at four o'clock in the afternoon, and then saw her enter the school gate safely, stepped on the accelerator, and went to the stinky mother-in-law's house.
As a result, he was still halfway through, and received a call from He Qingdong, asking where he was.
Lao Wu reported a place name.
"Wait for me there for ten minutes."
Ten minutes and thirty seconds were missing, and He Qingdong arrived as scheduled.
"I've been in Qingshi for the past two days, I'll drive the car, and I'll give you a three-day long vacation." He Qingdong took over the right to use the car.
Lao Wu glanced at the location, there was still a long way to go from the stinky woman's home, and the eyes of Boss He couldn't help but reveal a little resentment. However, the boss who pays him wants to use the car, and as an employee, how can he be embarrassed to dominate the car and not let go.
So he obediently got out of the car, and finally remembered the zongzi in the locker, said "wait a minute", and took the zongzi down before He Qingdong drove away.
"Who sent it? It's still steaming. β
He Qingdong thought that he would be able to see Xiao Nizi soon, and he was in a very happy mood, and it was rare to make fun of Lao Wu.
"Xiao He sent it, and her mother wrapped it herself." Lao Wu took the zongzi, made a "slow walk" gesture to He Qingdong, turned around and stopped a taxi, and went to the stinky woman for a long vacation.
"Xiao He sent it?"
He Qingdong repeated Lao Wu's words, raised his eyebrows, and the things that Xiao Nizi took the initiative to give away were often either her own handicrafts or the food made by her family. In other words, the zongzi in Lao Wu's hand was wrapped by his mother-in-law? Why don't you find someone to eat at your mother-in-law's house today?
Thinking like this, the corners of He Qingdong's mouth rose, dropped the handbrake, released the accelerator, and drove in the direction of Mingjiang Middle School in a good mood...... (To be continued)
ps: Two-in-one big chapter, I stayed up late last night and came out. The best eldest cousin was worried about seeing too much, and took Uncle He out to slip away. Don't worry, He Shao is out of the horse, and with one top two, he will soon solve this stalk. R580