"Family business, Kaikai, it's time for lunch." Zhou Cuilan shouted in the field, carrying a small bamboo basket in her hand, attracting all eyes.

An Dingkai was startled, he heard his mother's voice in the field, or did he call for himself to eat? He rubbed his eyes, that's right, Tian Tou is standing on his own mother, although the high-heeled leather heels look nondescript in the mud, but it is really his own mother.

An Dingkai thought that after his father talked to his mother that day, his mother wanted to live a good life, otherwise why did the family stop in the past few days, and he couldn't hear a few words of his mother's scolding of his father that day in the past, and he had stopped these days, but even so, his mother went to the field to deliver food, which still scared him.

"Family business, Kaikai, eat."

Zhou Cuilan shouted patiently again, if it weren't for the village chief who let herself get close to An Jiaye, and asked An Xia where she was going, would she have to work so hard? can think of the village chief hurting her so much, this grievance is nothing.

"Let's go, eat." After a day's work, An Jiaye's mouth was dry, and he also needed to go to the fields to drink saliva.

The father and son walked through the rice seedlings on both sides and came to the field, An Jiaye picked up the kettle and just unscrewed it, and suddenly there was a large enamel jar at hand.

"Jiaye, this is the mung bean soup I cooked in the morning, it has been cooled, I put rock sugar, you can taste it."

An Jiaye glared at Zhou Cuilan suspiciously, Zhou Cuilan has been very abnormal in the past few days, he has gone from disappointment to despair, thinking that as long as she doesn't fool around with men outside, he can not care about other problems, give the two children a complete home, and Zuo has come over like this all these years.

But now, Zhou Cuilan boiled mung bean soup, he was in a trance for a moment, even when he first got married, Zhou Cuilan had never been so good to himself.

"Jiaye, why are you stunned, drink it quickly, I also soaked in cold water for a while, I don't know if it's cold or not."

An Dingkai is the happiest, since he was a child, he saw the most is his mother scolding his father, his mother's noisy make this family unpeaceful, which is why he went to the town to stay, in fact, there are people in the village who go back and forth to school every day, but he immediately chose to stay, he is fed up with the noise at home, fed up with his mother scolding his father with those vicious words, and also feels that his father is a wreck, as his son, he is particularly embarrassed, and he can't raise his head in the village.

But gradually, he found that his father was not a wreck, his father's land was planted very well, and he learned a lot of knowledge from his father's farming, which were not in the textbooks, and he also asked his father why his mother scolded him like that, and he didn't talk back.

Father said that she is that kind of person, what does a man have to do with his wife, An Dingkai smiled and said: "Mom, you are partial, just give your father to drink, why don't you give me a drink." ”

"You stinky boy, there is yours, this bowl is yours, taste the sweetness or not."

An Dingkai picked up the big vat and poured it up, and the mung bean soup with a slight coolness and sweetness slid down his throat and into his stomach, driving away a trace of scorching heat and eyes, and the sweet special relief from the heat.

"I made pickle fried rice, and there was nothing fishy at home, so I made a cold cucumber."

An Jiaye didn't make a sound, took the bowl handed by Zhou Cuilan, took a big bite of rice, ate some salty and energetic in summer, cold cucumber sour and appetizing, this is the first meal he has eaten since he has been married for so many years, and he has eaten his wife.

An Jiaye ate and thought, his originally cold and desperate heart gradually had a sense of life, if his wife was like this, then he was willing to live with her for the rest of his life, if his wife was like this, he was also willing to love her well, make more money, eat and drink for her, he even remembered what An Xia said about the agricultural station, he suddenly wanted to mortgage the house, give it a try.

"Mom, our rice is so slimy, and it's red in the snow, and you haven't fried a big lump, it's salty to me." An Dingkai looked at the black and sticky stuff in the bowl, and really didn't think this thing was fried rice.

"Little rabbit, it's good to cook for you, pick what to pick, you see that your dad doesn't say anything, eat too much, you just eat too much good things."

"Mom, you vinegared cucumber killed the salt seller, why is it so salty! Anxia is doing much better. An Dingkai muttered quietly.

After eating delicious food, and then eating unpalatable food, how can it be difficult for people to swallow.

Hearing An Xia, a flash of hatred flashed in Zhou Cuilan's eyes, "I haven't cooked for so many years, you can just eat, and it'll be fine slowly." ”

"Okay, let's eat, drink more mung bean soup if it's salty." An Jiaye spoke up.

One-on-two, An Dingkai obediently kept his mouth, he couldn't afford to provoke anyone, picked out the pickles, and ate rice.

"Family business, what do you want to eat at night?"

An Jiaye squinted, "You don't play cards?" ”

Playing cards in the afternoon is an activity that the daughter-in-law can not move, every time she does not play until seven or eight o'clock and resolutely refuses to go home, sometimes it is normal to play until midnight, so many years playing cards in the afternoon is her thunder and not moving activities.

"If you don't fight, your family has no money, what to fight! I'll give you fried peanuts to eat that night, just drink some wine, work all day to relieve fatigue, what else do you want to eat? ”

"You can do anything, don't bother too much."

"Okay, then I'll go back."

Zhou Cuilan carried a small bamboo basket home, and met the sisters-in-law who delivered the meal on the way, and everyone was amazed.

"Cuilan, I'm not mistaken, you're delivering food."

"Well, I brought food to my man, and I still made the food."

"Oh my God, the sun is coming out in the west, or it's raining red."

"Cuilan, you can also cook, don't eat your family's business to the stomach."

"Shut your crow's mouths, I can't deliver food."

"Okay, okay, it just scared us."

The sisters-in-law joked, Zhou Cuilan came home under the sun, threw the basket on the table, took off her shoes and sat on the sofa, fanning her fan desperately, "It's hot to death, if it weren't for the cliché, the old lady needs to suffer this, and then I have to talk to the village chief about it, why does he eat the food I cook, it's cheaper for him." ”

Thinking that there is still a lot of work to do, Zhou Cuilan's eyes straightened, when is this day a head, if the village chief keeps asking him about Anxia, what can he do?

What was even more strange in her heart was that the village chief asked Anxia what she was doing, what did she have to inquire about?

At first, she thought that the village chief had taken a fancy to Anxia, and she was jealous at the time, but after a few side knocks and clichés, she felt that the village chief should not have that kind of meaning to Anxia, Anxia was as thin as a hemp stick, what was good, how could she feel comfortable with her own flesh.

The house was in a mess, except that the commonly used tables were clean, the stove and cupboards were all thick with a layer of dust, and the ground had not been dragged for a long time.

She began to tidy up the house, and after more than an hour, she found a pack of plasters in the drawer of her house.

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