"Uncle, I think so, you can see if it's okay. I mean, tomorrow we will go to the unit to open a letter of introduction, Xiaoya and her bureau may have to be a little troublesome, it seems that she made an application, and then the other unit will review it, that is, review me.

After she also opened the letter of introduction, we went to get the certificate, I went back to look for this yellow calendar, just avoid the unlucky days, as for dinner, we just happened to have a chef in our yard, ask him to help make it, and put it in our yard.

When the time comes, you and my Aunt Fang and Xiaoqing will all come over, and you will also invite a few friends who have a good relationship. Uncle, do you think this is okay?"

After hearing this, Dad Fang didn't rush to say anything, but picked up a cigarette and lit it for himself, and sat there thinking carefully.

The mother and daughter who were cooking over there also heard what was said here, Fang's mother was better, Fang Xiaoya's little face was flushed, but her ears were still pricked up, waiting to hear what her father said.

After thinking about it carefully for a while, Dad Fang nodded slowly and said, "I don't have many friends, just a few school teachers who have a good relationship."

Speaking of this, he looked up at Fang's mother, who was cooking, and asked in a loud voice, "Hongfang, how many friends are you going to call then?"

"Two or three at most on my side."

"Erheng, we may have a total of six or seven friends here, Xiaoya's friends, you can discuss it yourself, you don't have to worry about me and your aunt."

"Then how can we eat well on the side and leave you and Aunt Fang at home? This won't work, this won't work, of course you two have to go over, or your friends won't be greeted."

"There is no such reason." Dad Fang waved his hand.

"Uncle, if you and my Aunt Fang don't go over, then I don't think it matters if you eat this meal or not, in my thoughts, this itself should be our own people sitting and eating together, calling friends is just chatting, let them know about me and Xiaoya getting married."

"Uh......" Fang's father was a little stunned by what he said.

"Uncle, I'm very serious, what do you think of it here? I see that the yard is also big, so I invite people to come and cook here."

"This one is definitely not going to work." Father Fang hurriedly refused.

If you really do this, what will others say about Li Heng.

"Okay, I'll go with your aunt that day." He could only agree.

"After dinner, I'll take Xiaoya to the department store and buy her a bicycle and a watch."

Li Heng talked about his plans to wait for a while.

"Forget about the bike, you already have one, and it's a bit too ostentatious to buy another one, which is not good."

"yes, brother, I think it's a bit too much." The little girl also spoke.

"Erheng, if you live in such a big courtyard, it's better not to stand out too much."

Li Heng looked at Fang Xiaoya and then at the future father-in-law, nodded and said, "Okay, then buy a watch first, I'll go back and think of a way to see if I can exchange that bicycle ticket for a sewing ticket, and it will be easier to do any work in the future."

"Hey, by the way, Erheng is right, the bicycle, just have one at home, the sewing machine is different...... "....

When it comes to the sewing machine, Fang's mother is not sleepy, and she said a bunch of benefits, if there is a sewing machine, of course she is happy, although it is at her son-in-law's house, but the two families are so close, can't she do some work in the past?

"Okay, okay, you better hurry up and cook, the sewing ticket is not yet there, what are you excited about."

Seeing this, Fang's father hurriedly interrupted his wife's words, if he continued to talk about it, he would ensure that there would be no repetition for ten minutes.

"What's the hurry, the chicken is stewed in the pot, the rice is steamed, and when the chicken is stewed, just stir-fry two more dishes."

Fang's mother is very sharp at work, and she seems to be talking non-stop somewhere, but she doesn't stop under her hands, she is a good hand at housework, and she usually has to go to work during the day, so she also puts the family in order.

Fang Xiaoya has also been taught by her mother well in this regard since she was a child, home

Chores, cooking, sewing clothes, collecting soles, and making shoe uppers are all clear, anyway, Li Heng has made a profit by marrying someone home this time.

It is precisely because these two women are so capable that Fang's father and Fang Xiaoqing are basically at the level of uncles at home, they don't do anything, they just wait to eat every day.

Of course, it's not that they don't do anything, they are still very conscious of the manual work at home.

In short, Li Heng likes this kind of family atmosphere of the Fang family very much, Fang's father and Fang's mother occasionally quarrel, but this is normal, how can the two of them live together without quarrelling, but the red face has hardly happened.

In the previous life, his parents were the same.

In his heart, the days after marriage are the benchmark.

There is no vigorous love, some are just in love with each other, you can't do without me, and I can't do without you either.

When two people get together, this is a home, plain and warm.

……

The smell of chicken spreads out, and those who smell it salivate.

Aunt Shen was lying on the window of her house and looking outside, muttering unwillingly: "This is definitely not bought by her family, it was brought by Li Heng, their family is really successful, use the gifts raised by others to cook for others, phew, I am really not ashamed!"

"It's your turn to worry about it, people are willing, let's live our own lives." Lao Shen was a little unhappy when he heard this, they were all neighbors, what were they doing staring at other people's houses.

"People who bring things are willing, and the owner of the family is also happy, why don't you worry about an outsider eating radishes here."

"I ......" Aunt Shen was scolded by her own man and didn't know what to say.

"Okay, let's see if the porridge on the fire is boiled well, I'm hungry."

It was already time to eat, and when he smelled the chicken again, Lao Shen felt like a drum in his stomach.

Except for the eldest child, the rest of the children were lying on the crack of the door and kept sniffing, and the fragrance wafting over was not wasted at all.

The other two are not much better, this point is when they are ready to eat, this is good, I am hooked by the fragrance of this chicken, looking at the food on my table, how to look at how it is not pleasing to the eye.

As usual, after the chicken was stewed, Fang's mother asked her son to send two pieces to each of the three families, which must be very small pieces.

Here she stir-fried two more dishes, one with cabbage and one with shredded potatoes.

Today can be regarded as a free day, usually boiled vegetables are dripping with so many drops of oil.

The situation is the same in every family, there are only a few taels of oil every month, and if you fry all the vegetables, the oil will be dried up in two days, so you can't save a little.

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