Chapter 142: The Son-in-law's Car
Zhang Fugong walked from afar, and when he saw the idle villagers, he felt his scalp tingle.
Recently, I was poked in the backbone and didn't dare to go out, and when I saw someone, I bowed my head and shrank my neck. However, when Zhang Fugong heard the envious talk of the villagers, he couldn't help but drift a little again.
"My son-in-law's car, what's wrong with it?" Zhang Fugong walked up to a villager and dealt with the Nissan that was being discussed with others. He deliberately spoke loudly to make the other person laugh.
"Haha, Uncle is from your family? The villager smiled insincerely, "It's my aunt's new one...... Son-in-law wow?"
He deliberately dragged out his voice, causing everyone to laugh.
Zhang Fugong spat at him angrily: "Phew! A dog's mouth can't spit out ivory, you deserve to be poor for the rest of your life! Poor ghost, you can't afford to sit in a car, are you greedy?"
After scolding people, he shook his hands and swayed to pick up his son-in-law.
When he came to the front of the car, Zhang Fugong bent down to look and saw a round bald head with a bunch of folds on the back of his head.
That face was dark, he couldn't tell his age, and at a glance, Zhang Fugong felt like he was about the same age as himself. This made him feel uncomfortable, after all, Zhang Xiaohua was his only daughter, and he also wanted his daughter to marry well. But looking at this Nissan, he thinks that this black face can be seen a little.
The point is that Zhang Fugong didn't realize that the man sitting in the car still looked down on him.
"Big brother, let me ask, how is Zhang Fugong's house leaving?" the man asked, "Also, don't put your hand on the roof of my car, I just washed the car last month." ”
With that, the man took out a tissue and raised his hand to wipe the finger prints off the car door.
Zhang Fugong's face was very embarrassed, and he didn't have a good impression of this guy in his heart. At this time, Yuan Jiang Xiaolong drove a diesel tricycle and passed by. Seeing that his life was getting better and better, the fire in Zhang Fugong's heart suddenly rose.
"xxx!" he scolded Jiang Xiaolong and Jiang Xiaohu in his heart, and then looked at the goods in the car, and he didn't feel so ugly.
"Hey, you're right, I'm Zhang Fugong. Zhang Fugong said with a reluctant smile.
When the people in the car heard this, their faces suddenly changed greatly, and they hurriedly got out of the car, nodded and apologized to Zhang Fugong, and took out Chinese cigarettes: "Uncle, it turns out that you are, I'm really sorry, I didn't expect it." You look so young......"
For a while, Miao Fuquan could only prevaricate on the grounds of being young.
Zhang Fugong, an old fox, naturally knew that Miao Fuquan was just an excuse, and the fact was that this kid looked down on him.
Hey, his daughter-in-law's derailment is known to all the villages, and there is no place for his old face. Forget it, don't mention it.
He coughed, put his hands behind his back, and looked at the car: "Oh, your car is good." ”
"Ah, oh, uncle, get in the car, let's go home!" Miao Fuquan immediately understood Zhang Fugong's intention, and hurriedly opened the door for him, respectfully letting him sit in.
Then, under the guidance of Zhang Fugong, the car slowly drove into the village. At the behest of Zhang Fugong, Miao Fuquan drove around the village three times before finally stopping at the gate of Zhang Fugong's house.
Along the way, after receiving enough attention from the villagers, and being complimented by Uncle Miao Fuquan, Zhang Fugong gradually regained a little self-confidence.
After getting out of the car, Zhang Fugong shouted: "Child, mother, the new son-in-law is here!"
He deliberately shouted loudly at the door, and refused to enter the door for a long time, so that everyone who watched the excitement from a distance knew that she Zhang Fugong had found a son-in-law, and she was still a golden beetle son-in-law.
This also made Miao Fuquan feel very comfortable and felt valued. Two men, you compliment me, I compliment you, and enter the door.
Miao Juhua had already prepared the tea and melon seeds, and in front of outsiders, she still saved some face for her husband.
"Boss, you come to talk to Fuquan, I'll go stir-fry. Miao Juhua said.
"Well, okay, let's make a few more hard dishes today!" Zhang Fugong also took out the style of a parent and took the opportunity to enjoy the treatment of being in charge.
Miao Juhua glanced at him: "Okay, don't kill you!"
"Haha, my third aunt is really good at laughing. Miao Fuquan said, he said as he looked out.
As soon as Zhang Fugong saw his appearance, he knew that he was looking for Zhang Xiaohua, so he asked his daughter-in-law: "What about our daughter?"
Miao Juhua said: "In the house, I'll call it." ”
After speaking, she turned around and walked out, and Miao Fuquan immediately smiled. looked at Miao Juhua's back, and said secretly in her heart: "Although my third aunt is a little fatter and older, she still looks much stronger than those old women, and her facial features are handsome." Her daughter, surely yes!"
He waited and waited, looking forward to the stars and the moon, and wanted to see the beauty, but who knows, after waiting for more than ten minutes, Zhang Xiaohua still didn't come out.
How did he know that Miao Juhua had already eaten a big closed-door soup with his daughter at this time.
She first coaxed her daughter in a good voice: "Good daughter, come out for a while, the family is very good, and they bought us a lot of things." ”
"I bought it for you, and you can go and see it. Zhang Xiaohua negative airway.
She was reclining on the bed, hugging her phone, staring boredly at the dark, glowing screen. It's been fifteen minutes since the last message, why hasn't he replied yet?
Miao Juhua was stunned by her daughter's words, and her heart was so angry that her teeth itched, if she hadn't given birth to herself, she really wanted to just beat her to death.
"Good daughter, he also bought you something!" Miao Juhua thought that her daughter was angry because Miao Fu didn't buy anything for her, and she couldn't grasp the focus of her daughter's mind at all.
Zhang Xiaohua said irritably: "Whatever you buy, I'm not rare!"
"Hey, what's the matter with you kid? We are fathers and mothers, isn't it for your good?If your grandparents were willing to find me such a good partner, I would have eaten and drunk spicy food today~" Miao Ju spent all her saliva, and finally couldn't get Zhang Xiaohua out of the bedroom.
While carefully persuading her daughter, she secretly counted her husband down. originally thought that her daughter was beaten by Zhang Fugong before, and she must have hated her father in her heart. How do you know that blood is thicker than water, no matter how much Zhang Xiaohua hates her father, she can't forget that it was her father.
In addition, the green hat that Miao Juhua gave Zhang Fugong has long left a deep shadow in Zhang Xiaohua's heart. Now Zhang Xiaohua certainly looks down on her father, and even hates her father, but she looks down on her even more as a mother.
It was useless to persuade a few words, her voice became higher and higher, and instead of persuading her daughter, she yelled out the two men in the house.
"What are you yelling about?" Zhang Fugong took advantage of the presence of someone and yelled at his wife, because he was too hard, his hair was scattered, his head was sweating, and his heart was beating violently after roaring, for fear that Miao Juhua would pounce on him and tear him.
Fortunately, Miao Juhua held back.