Chapter 1251: Changes in the Su Family

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Yun Bixue was a little embarrassed, looking at the country house, standing in the house, she felt bright and spacious, and although there was no heating in the house, it was not cold.

Xie Limo followed the customs of the locals, and said to Su Lenghan: "We all forgot to bring some things, how can we be embarrassed to drink tea, Su Lenghan, don't be busy." ”

Su Lenghan put Yangyang on the kang, and then went to get the tea, "These are all sent by neighbors, and my dad doesn't drink much on weekdays, and he is always entertained when he comes to guests." ”

Yangyang sat on the kang alone and laughed and played, there were many of her rag dolls on the kang, she just hugged it like that, and she didn't cry or make trouble.

Yun Bixue felt that this child was really sensible and well-behaved, which made people have to like it.

She helped Yangyang take the toy and put it in her hand, her hand touched the kang, she felt the heat was warm, she reached out and touched it, "This kang is so hot"

"Yes, it's cold in winter, so I burn more fires every day, and the pile of firewood piled up in the yard was cut by me and my father when I went up the mountain in the fall, and there is a lot of grass that I picked up from the ground, so it's enough to burn a fire in winter."

Xie Limo patted Su Lenghan's arm, "No wonder I think you're dark." ”

"It's strange if I'm busy working in the sun every day, but I like it a lot, and my complexion is relatively healthy."

Laughing, Su Lenghan had already brewed tea for a few people, and then hurriedly entertained Xie Limo and Yun Bixue on the kang.

Yun Bixue was not very embarrassed, Xie Limo was very casual, after getting on the kang, when he sat down, he suddenly felt a little awkward, and he didn't know how to pose his legs.

Seeing Su Lenghan coil his legs on the kang, Xie Limo also followed suit, but he was really not used to it, and he couldn't afford that posture.

Yun Bixue watched from the side, her eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and she laughed out loud, it was the first time she had seen her Mr. Xie look like this.

Mr. Xie, who has always existed like a god, has also had such embarrassing times.

Su Lenghan said: "It's okay, when I first lived in the countryside, I didn't fit in, I sat on the kang for a while, I couldn't sit still, I wouldn't sit cross-legged on the kang at the beginning, it's good after a long time, now as long as we enter the house, when there is nothing to do, we all go to the kang, and entertain guests, all on the kang." ”

Yun Bixue listened and nodded, she didn't go to the kang and looked at the stove.

Su Mu had a happy smile on her face, busy like an ordinary peasant woman.

But there was a look of satisfaction on her face, no complaints and no arrogance, as if she had faded away from the prosperity, leaving only the most simple side.

"Dad, there is less fire, too much, put less grass."

"It's all put in, let's burn it like this first, and I'll put less of it later."

"Well, you go and help me wash the vegetables."

"What are the dishes?"

"It's the cabbage."

Yun Bixue listened and watched, and sighed with emotion, now it seems that Su's father and Su's mother are also doing well, just like the old husband and wife in the real countryside, supporting each other.

Yun Bixue sighed.

No one could have imagined that Su's mother, who was once so arrogant and critical, would become so simple and enthusiastic, and Su's father, who was once the head of the family and didn't do anything, began to tie Su's mother to do housework.

Su Lenghan naturally heard her sigh, followed her eyes and looked at the stove, and there was a soft light in his eyes.

Su Lenghan explained: "At first, my parents were not used to it, but the folk customs here are really simple, and life is very simple and happy, and later, they like this way of life, which is much happier than in the Su family." ”

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