"I know, but you have to go out and start a family after all, and Shu Lan will have to help me manage this family in the future."

The marriage customs of the Dai people are different from the customs of the Han people, the Han people generally marry the woman into the man's family, and the Dai people are the opposite, they have the tradition of living from the wife, that is, the husband should settle in the wife's house after marriage, even if it is not, it should be closer to the bride's parents' house.

Therefore, the men of the Dai nationality generally have the title of 'losing money' in the traditional period.

Song Shulan's mother considered it from this point, thinking that no matter whether the girl could be admitted to college or not in the future, she would have to come back to inherit the family, otherwise what about the family's land and the family's house?

When Teacher Zhang first heard that sentence, he was so angry that his internal organs hurt.

Just because you want to help the family, do you have to sacrifice your daughter's future?

Finally, after hearing the explanation, I was relieved a little.

Chen Xing looked down at the desk, his right hand wiped back and forth on the leather case of the camera, and he wandered out of the world.

Song Shulan wants to find a boyfriend, maybe not only because she feels that everyone around her has a boyfriend but she doesn't, but more likely because she has been exposed to outside information and is eager to have a free relationship with someone she thinks is powerful.

After all, the men in the city would hardly follow such a custom.

But that's a bit too selfish.

Your own son, you can let him not abide by the traditions of the Dai people, let him go out and start a family, and when it comes to your own daughter, you will abide by the tradition again, and let your daughter marry a son-in-law who is willing to marry into your family.

Progressed, but not completely.

Zhang Guimei said that she couldn't accept this, and said all the good things in other people's homes, and finally the two people who seemed to be well-groomed quarreled, and finally ended with the defeat of Song Shulan's mother, and her mother finally agreed to let her daughter continue to go to high school.

Chen Xing finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Song Xingwen, noticed Chen Xing's eyes, and he smiled at Chen Xing.

He still has a good impression of Chen Xing, and after returning to his hometown for more than a year, Song Xingwen rarely sees his peers outside walking into Chunmanzhai in his hometown, especially this person was introduced by his sister to play, so he naturally has more intimacy.

It was a little late, and my mother made a table of dishes.

Hou Tong didn't go back either, and was going to have dinner at Song Xingwen's house.

Song Xingwen and Chen Xing sat leaning against each other, and he said to Chen Xing, "What are you thinking?" ”

Chen Xing rarely spoke and was silent since he entered the house, but this did not match his understanding of Chen Xing just now, after all, Chen Xing was still very fond of talking before entering their house, and he was asking himself questions about this village all the way.

"I ......" Chen Xing was puzzled for a moment, not knowing whether to say it or not, and then thinking that he was an outsider to both sides, he asked in a low voice, "Your mother and Teacher Zhang quarreled so badly just now, why can't you see it at all now?" ”

As soon as the quarrel ended, a smile quickly appeared on my mother's face again, and she hurriedly went to prepare dinner.

Song Xingwen sighed with great interest, and chatted with Chen Xing in a low voice: "We Dai people value guests very much, and it was very rude to quarrel with Teacher Zhang just now in my mother's opinion, so I want to make a delicious meal as an apology, by the way, have you ever eaten Dai cuisine?" ”

"Nope."

"That moment will open your eyes, you rest for a while, and I'll help out."

Chen Xing watched Song Xingwen walk towards the kitchen.

In fact, sitting at the dining table, you can see their hands-on cooking, the bamboo building of the Dai people does not have too many partitions, so that the living room and kitchen are in one space, but they are a distance away, and the smoke is not so thick.

These two brothers and sisters are really close.

The personality is completely printed in a mold, and they are all the same optimistic.

Chen Xing asked Principal Zhang Guimei about the school, waiting for the meal to be ready.

About half an hour later, less than an hour, all kinds of dishes slowly came up, among which Chen Xing was the most greedy was the legendary bamboo tube rice, judging from the open bamboo tube lid, the rice grains inside were full, and some pineapple grains could be seen.

As soon as you open it, there is a smell of pineapple.

The taste is very similar to the zongzi eaten during the Dragon Boat Festival, but there is a fragrance of bamboo, coupled with the pineapple that has completely integrated the flavor into the rice, the sweet taste goes straight to the heavenly spirit cover, and it is simply a must.

After that, Chen Xing was very puzzled by the dish, and he asked, "Is this seaweed?" ”

"No, it's moss."

"Moss?"

Chen Xing thought that this moss was similar to sea moss, and he was just about to eat it, but after thinking about it, he seemed to have heard of moss, and then he thought about it,, isn't this something that can be seen everywhere? Streams, rivers, and even wet ground.

So he silently withdrew his hand.

Song Xingwen hurriedly picked up a piece and handed it to Chen Xing, saying, "Don't think too much, taste it." ”

This fried moss looks exactly like seaweed, with white sesame seeds on it, which smells good but has a slightly fishy smell.

Chen Xing was embarrassed to refuse and reached out to take it.

I also saw the production process of this moss just now, but Chen Xing always thought that it was seaweed, that is, they put their sun-dried moss in an oil pan and fried it, so that the moss became edible and absorbed a lot of oil.

Then put a whole piece of moss next to the fire and roast it.

In the end, it was divided into such a piece.

This is not the first time that Song Xingwen has seen friends from other places eating moss, but he likes to watch it every time.

"Eat, why don't you eat."

"You must have watched it at station B, just like your sister." Chen Xing was a little speechless.

Song Xingwen laughed twice, and then suppressed his smile.

"How do you know that my sister also likes to watch Station B?"

"I'm the UP master of station B, your sister saw me on the Internet, we just met, don't think too much, she's only a teenager."

"You don't look big." He said with palpitations, thinking that it was good to take his sister back, it was still too dangerous in society, especially his sister, who was beautiful, and was a face dog since he was a child, and liked handsome boys.

But soon he said, "Are you the UP master? How many followers do you have? ”

"Just starting out."

Chen Xing made up his mind to eat this piece of moss.

Put it in your mouth with your eyes closed and feel his taste with great perseverance.

If a person wants to face the food that he is more suitable for, he is not willing to chew it and feel the taste of this food. But Chen Xing feels that since others will like to eat, there is always a reason why they like to eat.

And if this kind of food is to be passed down to modern times and be put on the table in a grand manner, the texture and taste must account for one of them.

When you bite into it, it is very fragrant and crispy because it is dried after frying, and then there is the special fishy smell of aquatic plants, as well as the spicy and salty flavor as a seasoning, and in general, if you don't know in advance that this is moss, it is eaten as a special seaweed, and it tastes good.