Relatives came to the house
I had a good night's sleep and slept soundly at night, maybe Hong Yu was by my side, and his body temperature was very high, so it was very warm.
"Go buy a small bed today, save you from always leaving my side at night"
"I didn't leave you! Sleeping next to you all the time"
Zhou Fan pillowed on his arm, rubbed his eyes, and looked at his face.
"Come with me to work today, I want to see you all day long," he said, kissing her on the forehead.
"To the hotel? Great."
"No, you'll find out if you go with me"
I looked at the time, it was half past seven, it was time to get up, and I couldn't keep it warm any longer.
The two got up together, and Hong Yu helped her pick out clothes from the closet and put them in her hands.
Zhou Fan helped Hong Yu get a set of clothes, jeans, a casual jacket, and a crewneck sweater, which changed his usual suit and leather shoes.
"I can't dress like this, I have to wear formal clothes to work"
"Mine is not good, I am not used to wearing formal clothes, I want to wear casual clothes, it is better to be loose, I am comfortable"
Zhou Fan helped himself from the unfamiliar wardrobe again, took the sportswear he bought shopping with Hong Yu's mother, and wore it on his body, feeling much better.
Hong Yu also took a gray suit, put on a white shirt, put on a black V-neck sweater, and went into the bathroom to wash up together.
Zhou Fan finished washing first, made the bed, hung the pajamas on the hanger, and put them in the cupboard.
took the underwear and socks that he and Hong Yu had changed out, and went into the bathroom to wash them.
Hong Yu, as always, combed his big back again, shiny and shiny, and there was no mess.
Zhou Fan shook his head, he couldn't get used to his current appearance, and felt that it was better for him not to comb this hairstyle, so that his face was very fierce, his cheek bones were obvious, and he was even older.
It's still good to just wash your hair and stretch it at night, especially when your hair is wet, it's especially normal to wear a towel around your neck.
Holding Zhou Fan, the two went down the stairs together while talking.
"Is this your Hong Yu's wife? It's a little too young."
"Yes! When will you get married? ”
"Do you have children?"
The two looked at several old ladies with kind faces inexplicably, glanced at each other again, and then turned their heads to look at the old ladies in their own families, all of whom knew what the situation was.
"Mom, I'll take her to work, and we'll stay with me at night."
Hong Yu pulled Zhou Fan, asked her to sit down, helped her serve breakfast, and used a kettle to help her scald milk.
"No, I'll let Aunt Liu stew soup for you, and you're both gone, who will drink the soup?"
"Then it's better not to happen, we don't like it"
Bowing his head to eat breakfast, he was embarrassed to eat it by a group of old ladies, so he quickly took a few mouthfuls of porridge, took a boiled egg, came to Hong Yu's side, and used him as a protective wall.
"Your mother did this because she took a fancy to your wife, and if she didn't like her, she wouldn't call us in the middle of the night to let us come and see, and it wouldn't be a good thing for her not to introduce her to others."
Hong Yu sat down, ate porridge, and nodded, as if he thought it was like that.
Is this also a good thing? I wish I didn't know anyone, I've already met a lot of people, is it necessary to know more people?
Biting the egg, he took a sip of milk, looked at Aunt Liu, who was busy on the side, bought a lot of vegetables and put them on the cupboard.
"Today, your aunt and your third uncle and fourth aunt and three families came to the house for lunch, and in the evening, your aunts came for dinner, and you came back early"
Are the seven aunts and eight aunts here? If you don't go to a restaurant, why come home? Are you deliberately tired of your nanny Aunt Liu?
Hong Yu looked at Zhou Fan, and there was milk on the side of his mouth, as if kissing her. At the same time, he decided not to take her to work in the company, and let her recognize her relatives at home, and she would see her sooner or later, so it was better to see her as soon as possible.
"You're at home, have a good rest, I'll be back as soon as I get off work"
Hong Yu put down the dishes and chopsticks, took out a piece of tissue paper, wiped his mouth, looked at his watch, hurriedly strode upstairs, took his briefcase and blazer, took two steps at a time, and went down the stairs.
"Can I go to my uncle's place? I'm home alone, and I'm all strangers, I'm afraid."
Zhou Fan followed him to the shoe cabinet, watched him change his shoes, and wanted to escape from today's family gathering.
"What are you afraid of, they look at you one, you see a large group of them, earned, obedient, I'm leaving"
Hong Yu kissed her on the lips, glanced at the time, hurriedly took the car keys and opened the door and left.
I can't go out, I don't know anyone, and I have to eat with a lot of people, so I feel like a big head when I think about it.
went upstairs, took off his clothes, changed into a sweater and jeans, and began to sort out the messy clothes in Hong Yu's closet.
The shirts were all hung up, some of them were wrinkled, and they were all put on the bed, ready to be cleaned up and ironed later.
The suit was hung up one by one, the trousers were clamped with trouser clips, the long-sleeved shirt lined was folded, the shorts were stored in a drawer, and the socks were placed separately beside them.
In half an hour, I tidied up the wardrobe for him, and it looked much more comfortable.
He found an iron and an ironing board in the pantry, and ironed the folds in his shirt and hung it on the balcony.
In the other cupboard is your own. Although I don't know when he bought it, it is more of a mature woman's clothes, not suitable for him.
And as before, he likes to buy sets of underwear, all of which are gathered type, and it is uncomfortable to collect them.
I cleaned the bathroom, wiped down the bedside table with a rag, and tidied it up on the dresser.
"Fanfan, go down and say hello to the elders"
Zhou Fan squatted on the ground, picking up the hair on the floor and throwing it into the trash, but it was not much, not much.
"I don't know them, is that necessary?"
Zhou Fan looked at Hong Yu's mother and said, he felt that it was better to go to work with Hong Yu now.
"It's all family, don't be afraid"
I washed my hands, looked in the mirror, followed Hong Yu's mother, and went down the stairs.
Boys, how many of them are here? Men and women, old and young, looked at them with strange eyes.
"Come, introduce, Hong Yu's girlfriend, Zhou Fan"
"Fan Fan, this is the aunt and the aunt, and next to them are their children, Hong Yu's aunt and sister-in-law"
"Hello" Zhou Fan greeted them with a smile, and it was better to call someone.
"Good, good"
"This is the third uncle's family, from Chongming Island"
"Hello" is extremely awkward, there is no way, endure and continue to say hello
"Okay, hello, pretty tall"
"This is the fourth aunt's family"
"Hello"
"Okay, good figure, good skin"
Zhou Fanqiang squeezed a smile and greeted them extremely helplessly, feeling that his face was hot, as if he had a fever.
"I'm going to help Aunt Liu"
Zhou Fan made an excuse to leave the living room, turned around and left, and went to the kitchen.
"Oh my god! Why do he have so many relatives in his family? This is just his mother's relatives, his father's family hasn't come yet, if they come together, how many people will come? ”
Zhou Fan said to himself, came to the kitchen, and saw that Aunt Liu was busy in full swing, so he decided to help her, and more than a dozen people came, and her lunch was not so easy to serve.
Rolling up his sleeves, he first boiled a pot of water, brewed two kinds of tea, one green tea and one flower tea, prepared the tea tray, and then took the teacup from the closet and put it in the tea tray.
"Aunt Liu, can you help me send these to the living room?" Zhou Fan looked at Aunt Liu who was cleaning the pressure cooker and said.
The nanny* didn't speak, put down the pressure cooker in her hand, wiped her hands, picked up the tea tray, and went to the living room.
Zhou Fan looked at the ingredients she bought, they were very fresh, they were all cleaned, the meat ingredients, which had not been processed yet, were placed on the cutting board, and the kitchen knife was placed aside.
There are many people, the stir-fry is not very easy to make, and the range hood at home is not as big as the restaurant, and the oil absorption effect is not as strong as that, so it is better to decide the steaming mode.
Aunt Liu cleaned up the fish, marinated it slightly, put the seasonings, and steamed it on high heat.
The ribs were put in a pressure cooker and cooked, and the brisket decided to stew it with potatoes and carrots, so that no one would dislike the strong texture of the beef tendon.
Some vegetables are made into salads, some are stir-fried, and the rice is made into multigrain rice according to the old Japanese favorite.
From beginning to end, Zhou Fan was busy in the kitchen alone, and Aunt Liu never entered the kitchen after delivering tea, and she didn't know where to go.
A large table of dishes, there are meat and vegetarian, there are soups and desserts, there are fried and steamed lunches, the taste is a little heavier, and there are light and raw foods of Japanese food, but they are vegetarian dishes, there is no raw fish and raw meat, etc., combined with the dress and presentation of Western food.
"Okay, this daughter-in-law has found a good job, and she has made the dish into a work of art, which is worthy of staying in Japan."
Zhou Fan smiled embarrassedly and said, "You all sit down, I haven't cooked for a long time, after tasting the taste, tell me, if it's not delicious, I'll pay attention next time"
Watching them sit down one by one, taste the fruits of their labor, and nod their heads with satisfaction, it is exactly what they are looking forward to, and it is also a recognition of their cooking skills, which is the greatest wish of every chef.
After eating a meal, Zhou Fan and Hong Yu's aunt and uncle, uncle and aunt got along well, but they spoke the Shanghai dialect, and they didn't understand it well, and Hong Yu's mother helped her act as a 'translator' from time to time.