Chapter Twenty-Eight: Small Talk
Here Zhang Hong also saw that the conversation was almost over, so he said: "Don't bother Sister Wu, I'll go back to see my family first."
The aunt of the Wu family beckoned with a smile: "Come often." ”
The two are opposite doors, and they are only two steps away.
Back at home, Yang Meimei was about to stand up holding her stomach, Yang Jingjing hurriedly took a few steps forward: "Sister, just sit down, don't get up." ”
Yang Meimei patted Yang Jingjing's head lovingly, then looked at Zhang Hong and said, "Mom, you're here, take a look at my house, is it much more spacious?" There are two rooms! Originally, my mother-in-law wanted my second brother and sister-in-law to come and live, but I thought that Mom, you must come up, so I didn't let me. ”
When Zhang Hong heard this, she nodded in agreement and said, "You are doing the right thing, why do you let the second brother and sister-in-law live in the house of the two of you?" After we leave, don't let them live, you second couple are not good people, you and Zhiwen are also soft-natured, when the time comes, they will definitely do something to occupy your house and drive you away! ”
"I think about it, Zhiwen's mother used to be like that to him, she didn't give Zhiwen a penny when she got married, and I still slept in the hall the night I got married! Now that we see that our life is a little better, we will take advantage of it with our faces, why? For the sake of this house, we are both about to exhaust our money. Yang Meimei held her stomach, her expression was weak, but her tone was firm.
Chen Zhiwen happened to come out with water, and just heard his daughter-in-law talking to his mother-in-law about this, his face was a little embarrassed, so he could only comfort Yang Meimei in a whisper: "Meimei, don't be angry, I'm here!" ”
The two looked at each other and smiled, their eyes flowing with slow love.
The sour smell of love.
Zhang Hong coughed and asked Chen Zhiwen: "How do you plan to deal with your father's mother?" ”
Seeing that Chen Zhiwen didn't speak, Zhang Hong snorted and continued: "Meimei has a soft temperament, but she can't resist the group of people in your family who can't figure it out!" That's all I have to say today, if Meimei is wronged, I'll take her home! She has so many brothers, all of them can support her, she doesn't have to come to your house! ”
Chen Zhiwen was so frightened by these words that he hurriedly swore and promised: "Mom, don't worry!" I will never let my family bully Meimei! ”
"Hmph, preferably!" Zhang Hong was very satisfied when she saw her son-in-law's statement, but she still looked unhappy on her face, she had to let her son-in-law know that her family Meimei married him, not taking advantage, but suffering a big loss!
But her son-in-law, she is really satisfied, not only is she good-looking, but she is also a high-achieving student, and she has nothing to say about Meimei.
When he came to Lao Yang's house to propose, his eccentric parents refused to pay a penny, he took all the scholarships he got from his previous studies and all the savings from his job, and he should give Meimei a good dowry, and even more abundant, making Meimei the object of envy of all the towns.
The son-in-law is also motivated and down-to-earth, and he didn't work long in the factory before he was promoted to a small cadre, so that she could go out and visit the neighbors to save face.
The only bad thing is that there is a nest of relatives to worry about, eccentric parents, lazy eldest brothers, idle second brothers, how about the two sisters-in-law She hasn't seen, but listening to Meimei, it is also a hard stubble that is not worrying.
It's just those three younger sisters, who usually take care of all the big and small things in the family, and they live well, but their personalities are shrunk by the family's teachings, and they can't do it.
Thinking of this red is happy, she gave birth to seven, all of them have different personalities, she looked at Jingjing with satisfaction, and thought: But ah, the most like her is Jingjing, filial and smart.
Yang Jingjing was sitting on a stool, and she usually couldn't interject about this kind of topic.
Suddenly seeing her eldest sister giving her a look, Yang Jingjing suddenly understood in her heart that her eldest sister didn't want to embarrass her husband, so she wanted her to make a round.
She glanced at her mother's stinky face, she didn't want to say it, who asked her brother-in-law to tear her down twice and three times, but her eldest sister looked at her with bright eyes, Yang Jingjing sighed, and had to agree.
"Mom, you must be hungry after walking so far from home! I'm going to cook for my mom! ”
Zhang Hong's tense face finally smiled.
"What do you cook? Usually even a firewood is burned by your sister, so you haven't been on the stove, just wait! Mom makes you something to eat. ”
"Mom, I want to eat meat." Yang Jingjing swallowed her saliva, she knew that her mother had brought cured meat.
The meat brought by the dry milk that day was marinated at home with a lot of ingredients, and some of it was left to be smoked at home, and the rest part was brought in.
Yang Meimei didn't know that her mother brought meat up, and the people in the city had two taels of meat tickets per person every month, but as soon as the meat came out, it was bought by the people who had already received the news, and she hadn't eaten meat for a long time.
However, she has always lived a hard life, and she doesn't feel anything if she doesn't eat meat.
Now when she heard her little sister shouting to eat meat, she immediately said to Chen Zhiwen with some embarrassment: "Zhiwen, you go out and buy some meat." ”
After speaking, he gave him a look and asked him to go to a neighbor's friend's house to borrow some meat first.
Chen Zhiwen stood up and was about to go out, but Zhang Hong hurriedly grabbed him and said, "What are you going out to buy, we brought meat!" ”
Yang Meimei was stunned: "Brought meat?" Is it the New Year's pig killed by the team? ”
Except for the New Year pig, she couldn't think of a place at home where there could be meat.
Zhang Hong shook his head and didn't speak, but his hand neatly took out a long, salted and shiny cured meat from the backpack he brought.
This pork is estimated to be four or five catties.
Yang Meimei covered her mouth and said in surprise: "Mom, why did you bring all the pigs at home?" What about grandma and dad, and younger siblings? ”
"Sister, it's not a pig, this is dry milk for me." Yang Jingjing told Yang Meimei.
"Do you remember the princess who lives at the end of the village? She..., recognized us Jingjing as her goddaughter, and this meat was what she brought to Jingjing to eat. ”
Yang Meimei nodded and said, "No wonder I saw Jingjing and Mrs. Wang together in the department store last time, when Jingjing said that it was her dry milk, I thought she was talking nonsense, but I didn't expect it to be true." ”
Seeing Yang Meimei mentioning the department store again, Yang Jingjing hurriedly changed the topic: "Mom, let's cook first, my little nephew is hungry." ”
"I think you're greedy!" Zhang Hong smiled, turned around and took out something from his backpack and went to the kitchen.
Yang Jingjing breathed a sigh of relief, although she fooled her into the city, but her mother must have not reacted at once, and when she reacted, she would definitely ask her - how did she get into the city? Where did the letter of introduction come from?
How did it come about? Of course, she stole her father's seal and stamped it with a red stamp.
If known, what awaits her will be a mixed doubles, and she will never touch that chapter again.
You must know that in this era, without a letter of introduction, it is equivalent to a black household, and it is difficult to move an inch at all, and she can't go anywhere.
After Zhang Hong went to cook, Yang Meimei and Yang Jingjing were ordered by her to stay in the living room to rest.