Chapter 293: Men Can't Be Too Obedient
Aunt Song: "What's wrong with picking a thumb?" The thumb is also because our sweet water village has good feng shui, and your Zhu Fengzhi still has the ability to be a private teacher, and you have the ability to let your eldest son turn it into a regular one! ”
Aunt Zhu: "Isn't your boss also a temporary worker, what is there to show?" My girl looks good, works well, and is a good family to marry. The girls in the village count their heads, and my girl is also top-notch, so your boss can not compare! ”
is still that familiar nostalgia, Jiang Xiaochi finally found a familiar taste in Aunt Zhu and Aunt Song. has just been praised to the sky, Jiang Xiaochi doesn't know who he is.
Song Lao Er frowned, deliberately looked at Jiang Xiaochi and said, "Girl, this is my mother, do you remember?" If you don't know us, you will think slowly in the future, so as not to have a headache now. ”
Jiang Xiaochi glanced at Aunt Song, and Song Lao Er was anxious to make a look on the side.
Who knew that Jiang Xiaochi spoke: "Remember, Aunt Song, your mother, my future mother-in-law." I can't remember, but I remembered it with one mouth. ”
Jiang Xiaochi has always been unambiguous, and the two sentences of Tianhua at the entrance of the village, the big guy just saw it, and he waited for Aunt Song to be counted down by Jiang Xiaochi.
It's no wonder that others think so, that is, Song Lao and the two are filial, if someone else's kid is recruited like this, Song Lao and his family will toss one after another, not to mention letting them come to the door, they can't call their mother for a long time.
Originally, Jiang Xiaochi couldn't hold his breath, before Aunt Song dared to shout so loudly in front of her, she would have already closed the door to send off guests, but Jiang Xiaochi felt that it was really unnecessary, especially today.
Jiang Lanying can be a man, pulled Aunt Song's sleeve and said: "His second mother, you can stew the chicken in the pot for the girl for a long time, my tongue has not worked well for the past two days, you come over and help me taste it." ”
Aunt Song didn't move, and kicked Jiang Xiaotang: "Lose money and goods, you will know to be stupid when you enter the house, hurry up and go to the kitchen to give your aunt a hand." ”
Jiang Xiaochi entered the house, Song Lao Er Huang Dahe carried a lot of things in his hands, and the things that came from Chengli were all good in the eyes of Aunt Song.
Aunt Song looked at it with a blank eye, and she couldn't miss her share if she had anything good.
Huang Yufen, who had been silent on the side, glanced at Jiang Xiaotang and smiled: "If you don't like to lose money, you will keep it for our family, and the girls in our family will be interested." ”
After Huang Yufen finished speaking, she looked at Song Lao Er and Huang Dahe: "Da He Er, you put all my things on the kang cabinet first, and I will pick them up when I have nothing to do at night." ”
Huang Yunfen said it clearly in one sentence, there is no need to worry about anything, the things brought back in the car are all her own, and there is no way to meet them. The girl has been drifting outside for so many years, you don't give a sample as an elder, and when you come back, your nose is not a nose, and your eyes are not eyes, when our girl has no one in her mother's house.
Aunt Song didn't believe it: "Her grandmother of the Huang family, you are alone with such things?" ”
Huang Yufen's legs are not good, but her brain is good, and it is not the first time she has seen Song Lao's second mother, so she pouted her ass and thought Huang Yufen guessed accurately. When Aunt Song asked, it happened to be in Huang Yuying's arms.
Huang Yufen: "It's not good, I'm afraid that the things I use will not be easy to get by, I'm moving my home!" ”
Jiang Xiaochi wanted to laugh, Huang Yufen had done a revolution, and it was easy to clean up a small role like Aunt Song.
Huang Yunfen's tone was unhurried: "It is not easy for our ancestors and grandchildren to meet, where will Chi'er be in the future." The second child also said that he was originally recruited to be the son-in-law of the Jiang family, and your Song family still has the eldest and third children, so he doesn't have to worry about the old-age care, and he will wholeheartedly support our old sisters in the future. ”
Aunt Song's face was white and blue for a while, Huang Yuying strained her face, thinking that whoever wants to spoil her granddaughter's good life, she will fight with whom, who makes some people so shameless.
Song Lao Er was originally upset because of his mother's troubles, but when he heard Huang Yuying mention that he was supporting the two old people, he was in a comfortable mood, as long as he recognized him as his grandson-in-law and asked him to do anything.
Song Lao Er was beautiful in his heart, and shouted in a hurry: "Big"
Huang Yuying is older than Mrs. Zhang, in order to distinguish the second child of Song, she called Mrs. Zhang "milk", and Huang Yuying called her "big milk".
This matter is Huang Yufen's last decision, in her opinion, Mrs. Zhang raised Jiang Dalin and Jiang Xiaochi, and she should remember this kindness in her heart.
shouted "big milk", Song Lao Er looked at Mrs. Zhang and called "milk", including Huang Dahe, who was present, Song Lao Er called "big brother" respectfully.
Jiang Xiaochi felt that Song Lao Er was a bit worrying, and his name was so formal, there must be something to wait for later.
Song Lao Er: "I am the son-in-law recruited by the Jiang family, and what was decided six years ago cannot be changed at any time." In the past, when the girl was not at home, the two old men spoiled me, didn't kick me out, and spoiled me a little loosely.
Now that the girl is back, she used to be the head of the house, and the rules in the future cannot be changed. In addition, if there are any rules in the family, even if I set them up, I will be whatever the son-in-law of other families will do in the future, and I will not exceed my duty at all.
In the future, laundry, cooking, burning fires and chopping wood are all my work. In the future, your second elder and the girl will eat the head wave, and the rest is mine, what to eat, I don't complain a word. ”
Jiang Xiaochi's original sour little mood was suddenly cured by Song Laoer.
Jiang Xiaochi suddenly figured out a truth, this man can't be too smooth, isn't this just kicking his nose in the face, can your sincerity be realized? Isn't this an obvious eye medicine for yourself, and you want to make yourself praise you a few words?
What did Song Lao Er say, when did he live a life where he was not a human being, why did he suddenly sigh and not keep up with today's mainstream line.
With this atmosphere in front of him, Jiang Xiaochi felt that he was no longer suitable to sit on the kang.
Jiang Xiaochi went to the ground, and the green tendons on the back of his head moved.
Song Lao Er suddenly felt Jiang Xiaochi's aura, and subconsciously took two steps back: "Girl, what are you going to do?" Let me tell you, we are all adults, and we can't do the tricks played by children in the future. ”
Jiang Xiaochi's eyes are too familiar to Song Lao Er, Song Lao Er subconsciously looked at the concrete floor of the house, regretting that he had changed the loess so early.
Jiang Xiaochi deliberately raised his tone: "Pigs understand the truth, why don't you understand?" Now that men and women are equal, it is your duty as a man to cook over the fire. When these words come out of your mouth, how can people sound so aggrieved? ”
Song Lao Er was deflated and waved his hand hurriedly: "Not aggrieved, not aggrieved at all." ”
Jiang Xiaochi: "Burning fire and chopping wood, which family is not doing it, doing some work with you sideways, and you still want the whole village to invite credit?" ”
Song Lao Er was a little sad and sad: "It's all what I should do and what I should do." ”
Jiang Xiaochi: "I still want to eat two waves for dinner, do you want to open a small stove alone or what?" Why don't you say that you will live in a pigsty in the future, and I will raise you as a pig in the future? ”
Song Lao Er's heart was completely unruly: "If you are a pig, you will be a pig, as long as you are comfortable." ”
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