It is difficult to give up
Qian Peiying was numb, she didn't know how to face her son-in-law, she just worked.
Yes, work.
It is not her business to explain this.
On the dining table, milk powder and rice bowls are placed in a mess. At a glance, I knew that my granddaughter was hungry, and my son-in-law turned it out and soaked it in milk.
How come the water and electricity are connected, Qian Peiying floated into the kitchen in a daze, and instinctively turned on the gas, Mom, the gas is also available.
However, just looking at the mess on the kitchen floor, you can see that the son-in-law does not use gas, does not use an electric cooker and an induction cooker, and cooks eggs and vegetable leaves for his granddaughter on an earthen stove stored in the space.
Qian Peiying quietly came to the bathroom again, avoiding her uncle's eyes, and bent down to pick up the rolling paper, her daughter's face tissue, and the small vest and towel that her daughter wore in modern times.
It seems that this is the granddaughter who urinated and pulled, and the son-in-law replaced these things and wiped them.
Qian Peiying hurriedly picked out toilet paper and threw it into the toilet, buttoned it, and flushed it down with a bang.
Slowing down again, while listening to his son-in-law's question, he bent down to wipe the water stains on the tiles and cleaned up the bathtub, is this a bath?
The water heater, adjusting the water temperature back and forth, I don't know if Minrui will use it.
Not only did Qian Peiying only care about working stupidly, but Song Fusheng, Song Fuling, and Lu Fei were also very confused.
Lu Fei couldn't care about his father's face, and pointed to the TV in surprise.
turned his head to look at Song Fusheng for a while, and glanced at TV for a while: Is this what you said grandpa, is this the TV that you can watch when you call?
Everyone came in and didn't say a word.
Lu Pan looked at the expressions of his father-in-law, mother-in-law, daughter-in-law and son: "Why, when you came in before, didn't these things make a sound?" ”
Song Fuling pretended to be watching her daughter and took the opportunity to sit beside Lu Pan.
Afraid that Lu Pan would be angry, he was kept in the dark alone, patted Lu Pan's hand holding the atlas and said, "No sound, no water, nothing." And you and your daughter come in when you come in, why don't you have your body outside? ”
Lu Pan's eyebrows moved and he looked at Poria Cocos.
understood, all the past reactions: "Why, when you came in before, there was another you outside, lying motionless?" ”
Song Fuling: "...... Be. ”
Song Fusheng pinched his waist with both hands, looked at his son-in-law sitting on the sofa and sighed softly:
"Minrui, in fact, I haven't said this secret for fear that you won't be able to accept it.
After all, there are several of us, all of them have functions, and it's useless to tell you.
You don't know anything, you can't get in, and you still talk about what it's doing.
It's useless to describe what you can't see with your own eyes, and stop thinking that a few of us collectively have hysteria.
So, now that you're able to come in, it's a trivial matter to tell you that it's all trivial. With it or not, we don't rely on it to do it today, and it doesn't affect our family and Hemeimei. ”
When Song Fusheng said this, he suddenly became a little angry, and he was going to turn the sky when he was looking for someone outside: "The problem is, you have been missing with your child for two days and one night, why don't you go out!" ”
Unexpectedly, his uncle sighed louder than him.
Lu Pan put down the book in his hand, looked back at his father-in-law, and pointed to his sleeping fragrant daughter:
"Dad, I have to be able to get out? Your granddaughter came in, and I didn't care how I coaxed or taught her, and she didn't talk anymore. ”
"Hahaha......" is over, Song Fuling's laughing illness suddenly committed.
Poria really didn't expect that the first person in the space pass was actually Lu Pan.
imagined that if Lu Pan was disobedient in the future, she would lock him up here, which would be very enjoyable.
When Song Fusheng asked Lu Pan: "You eat all these small foods?" ”
"Ah, I'll taste it."
Song Fuling smiled even more evilly.
was infected by Song Fuling, slowly, the space was filled with laughter, mixed with Lu Fei's begging for mercy, "Dad, you can't pick on the soft world." ”
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The Buddhist scriptures say that there is no fate, no gathering, no debt, the past and this life, the reincarnation of fate.
We ordinary people also love to say that sentence: accumulate more virtue and do good, and cultivate the blessings of the next life.
So, the side ending of the book can be open-ended.
After the end of the ancient life, let everyone think about it.
It could probably be something like this.
Song Poria cleaned up and got up, "Oops, my waist, I hurt so much when I fell." ”
Qian Peiying woke up slowly, "Was there a current leak just now?" ”
Song Fusheng opened the door and entered the house after buying soybean oil in the supermarket downstairs, "What are you two doing, come here to pick up things." ”
didn't cross over, but was scared by the electricity, and there was no ancient memory.
Prepare for the New Year on the most ordinary day as usual, and find an electrician to pick up the leaking water heater.
During the Chinese New Year, the relatives got together, and Qian Peiying's cousins and brothers asked Song Fusheng: "Brother-in-law, do you have a partner for our family?" ”
Song Fusheng smacked his wine and said, "No, what's the urgency about this, isn't it just a graduate school and just joined the work." ”
At most, the men asked, and most of the time they talked about buying and selling, how much money they had made this year.
The main force is in Song Fuling, these cousins.
Women comrades will always be the main force in urging marriage.
"This graduate student reads it, now think about it, Peiying, in fact, it's okay if Poria doesn't read it. She is good at playing with a small brain, and when she graduates from her bachelor's degree, she will take the exam as an idle civil servant. ”
Another cousin answered, "Yes." What is the name of the little girl of the Liu family who used to play with Poria cocos? I heard that I was admitted to the CPPCC, and I think it's quite idle, so I have to be a teacher. That's not an undergraduate exam. ”
"That's what I said. The girl got married at twenty-three or four, and Poria has not yet graduated from graduate school. The girls and children of the people have all been born, and Poria has only joined the work, and the object is not half of it. The woman is over twenty-five, and her days are swishing, and it is not easy to pick when she is thirty years old. ”
The cousins shouted: "Poria cocos, don't dislike us for urging you, don't look at you as only twenty-five years old, that's a little anxious." We'll have a few more years to get along with the boys. Besides, if this doesn't work, replace the next one, you have to leave some time for the next young man to get along, and then Zhang Luo gets married, you calculate, whether the days are fast. ”
Song Fuling smiled and changed the topic: "Auntie, what about my cousin, why haven't you seen it today." ”
"Your cousin has a second child, so she went to Sanya to raise the baby, it's too cold for us."
Qian Peiying was envious: "Qianqian has a second child?" ”
"Enna, didn't I dare to tell you after three months, my aunt was resting for the New Year, and she hurriedly ran to accompany her, which saved me trouble, otherwise I would have to go." Poria's cousin was proud when she said this.
Girls of the same age like to compare together.
Although her daughter Qianqian is not as good as Poria in her studies, her work is not very good, and she simply quit doing it since she got married, but now we are not bad.
The son-in-law's big wedding house, the in-laws also bought the house in the south, and the son-in-law is a dentist.
The relatives of the Qian family are okay here.
During the Chinese New Year, Song Fusheng had to go back to his hometown and burn paper for his father.
The family of three drove to Song Fuling's uncle's house in the county.
On the way to burn paper, I walked and didn't drive.
Poria cocos' aunt thought that Song Fusheng in front couldn't listen to it, so she sent Song Fusheng's anger at Song Fusheng coming back and mentioning the demolition fee of the ancestral property on Poria cocos:
"You don't have a partner yet, tsk.
If you want me to say, what's the use of you reading so many books, and see how much your father spends for you.
You are so delayed, you are getting older, and in the future, you will find a high or low object, and deal with it as soon as you get married, your father and mother will have to pay you for the wedding room.
How high is the house price now, your father's little money, I think it all has to be on you. ”
As soon as Uncle Niang's words fell, a black supercar suddenly appeared in the small county town, and a horizontal tail flick blocked the line.
Song Fusheng is frowning and wants to scold, what year is it, this whole play, and he is not afraid of being photographed on Douyin?
Who's driving the car, and there's two stinky money who don't know what's going on.
Lu Pan with ancient memories, white shirts, trousers, and tall aunts got out of the car, "Poria cocos." ”
The foreign license plate trumpet shows his family background.
He also wore his tie and coat in the driver's seat.
The epaulettes on his coat prove that he flew a fighter.
At this point, the modern Song Fuling has a boyfriend from the sky.
The modern Song Fusheng is as hypocritical as the ancient, and he reprimanded his uncle when they met for the first time:
"You said your car, no matter how expensive it is, what's the use. On this snowy day in our northeast, I, a wrangler, have to tow you. ”
……
The finale may be like that.
After the end of the ancient life, the collective did not wear back to the modern era, but traveled to the most difficult period of the sixties.
Or only Lu Pan has ancient memories, and the Song family has modern memories.
Four-year-old Mi Shou, who was hungry and skinned, stretched out his little hand tremblingly and asked Song Fusheng to hug him: "Uncle, I'm hungry." ”
Mrs. Ma was even more hungry and dying on the kang in the next room, and heard that Song Fucai and Song Fuxi went out to beg for food.
Song Fusheng and Qian Peiying walked out of the dilapidated home with the skinny Mi Shou in their arms.
The two of them panicked, and they crossed over, why did they lose their daughter's clothes.
I'm going to find my daughter.
Song Fusheng was startled as soon as he went out, Fugui fainted at the door of Song's house, and an old man shouted in the distance: "It's a baby, don't you have a baby, hurry up, I've got a bowl of millet, and I'll cook it for your mother and Mi Shou." ”
Grandpa Song secretly gave Song Fusheng and left, because there were people starving to death in the village, and he, as the village chief, wanted to go and see it, and wrap Zhang Luo with a kang mat, alas.
At the same time, Song Fuling, who married into another village, wore a patched blue and white cotton jacket and cotton pants, and looked at Lu Pan in front of her in shock.
Lu Pan's cotton shoes were poor and showed his toes, and he was staring at Poria with a look that couldn't be described by Poria cocos.
In the dark hut, Poria's hungry stomach gurgled and broke the silence.
Poria licked her lips and took a deep breath: "Who are you?" ”
Lu Pan: "......"
When Song Fusheng and Qian Peiying held the little Mi Shou and finally pushed open the door of Lu Pan's house, Qian Peiying's first reaction was to hide behind the firewood stack with her daughter, and asked three times in succession:
"You're married?
I mean, the kind of raw rice that cooks ripe rice?
And so poor people? ”
In the house, Song Fusheng glared at his uncle, his uncle's name is Lu Pan, right?
"Don't leave Daddy, Daddy, give us a whole bite to eat first."
Co-authored: In the sixties, Song Fusheng saw his uncle for the first time, and he wanted to fight the autumn breeze.
As for how Lu Pan raised his family in this era, what should he do if he changed from a noble young master who had never lacked money to be so poor, it all depends on everyone's thinking.
I think that some of you will amuse yourself just by imagining, and this is also the original intention of this book, and it is good to make book friends laugh.
That's all for it.
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