Chapter 919: Falling Leaves Return to the Roots

There is a saying that is very cold and reasonable, what is good is just playing, everyone tacitly does not affect their respective family life, why are you suddenly going to violate the law?

"Don't talk nonsense when you go back, now your Aunt Juxiang still has the heart to let Xiaobin go back and find someone to get back together if she can't get married." Zhang Lan's mother said.

Zhang Lan was speechless and smiled: "I have nothing to say what to do here." ”

"Just don't say it, let's eat, the meal has already been prepared, just wait for you to come back and eat."

"You don't have to wait for me in the future, you can eat when you want, I don't know when I will come back." Zhang Lan said with a smile.

"I didn't wait for you, Yongjun, I let her eat it with her friends early, this is made alone, just wait for you to come back and eat it." Zhang Lan's mother said.

"There's no need to be so troublesome in the future, I'll just eat some here. You have everything at home, and you can fill your stomach with whatever you eat. Zhang Lan's expression was smiling, until she saw her mother bring out a bowl full of sweet porridge with a large porcelain bowl, and finally couldn't hold her expression anymore.

"That's too much, I can't finish it." Looking at the sweet porridge that her mother brought out of the kitchen, Zhang Lan hurriedly stepped forward to take it. This porcelain bowl is big, and Zhang Lan almost couldn't grasp the edge and bottom of the bowl with one hand.

"I can't finish eating, and I've poured it all in, and I've eaten it all, so you haven't eaten it. There are dishes in the fridge, you see what you eat. Zhang Lan's mother said.

Carefully put the sweet porridge on the dining table, Zhang Lan turned around to the door of the refrigerator and opened the refrigerator to take a look, looking at the leftovers in the white porcelain bowls in the refrigerator, Zhang Lan couldn't help but say: "When are these leftovers, if you can't eat them, pour them out." ”

After a general look, Zhang Lan took out two cold dishes from it and put them on the table.

"This is all left over from the dinner of the people who have come over in the past two days, and some of them are left over from the whole plate, what a pity to throw it away." Zhang Lan's mother said.

Zhang Lan didn't say anything, he just reminded his mother that he would rummage through the refrigerator again tomorrow during the day, and throw away everything that should be thrown away. If he doesn't take the initiative to throw it away, Zhang Lan's mother can put the frozen things in the refrigerator from summer to winter until when they are finished.

In the eyes of Zhang Lan's mother's generation, as long as it is frozen, there is no such thing as expiration. Forget about frozen meat, frozen grapes, frozen vegetables, as long as you can put them in, you can't lose them.

In the past, when Zhang Lan was often at home, he would clear the refrigerator and freezer every once in a while, but Zhang Lan didn't take care of it much during this time, and the refrigerator was full of things.

While eating, the phone rang, Zhang Lan took the phone and looked at it and connected: "Hey, Brother Qiangzi?" ”

The caller was a friend from the same village, Zhang Jiaqiang, who was a classmate of Zhang Lan in junior high school, and after graduating from junior high school, Zhang Lan went to high school, and Zhang Jiaqiang went to a technical school because of his grades.

At first, the relationship was okay, but after stepping into the society, there was less contact slowly, and when I met during the New Year, I would let a cigarette say a word, and the friendship was still there.

"I heard you're home now? Come to the house for a drink. Zhang Jiaqiang invited with a smile on the phone.

"No, no, I just held chopsticks, and my mother gave me a special porridge. I remember you didn't buy a house in Jinling and settle over there? When did you come back? Zhang Lan asked casually.

"I came back last month, and I'm ready to live in the village from now on. Didn't I just hear that you're back, I'll call you for a drink, the house is ready, or I'll go to your house to find you? Zhang Jiaqiang then warmly invited.

Zhang Lan thought to herself that Zhang Jiaqiang had something to say, thought about it and said: "Then I'll go over later, my mother specially cooked porridge for me, they have all eaten it, and I will go over after I finish drinking." ”

"Okay, I'll wait for you at home."

"Hmm. Then hang up first, and I'll go later. ”

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Lan's mother, who was watching TV on the sofa, asked, "Who called you?" If you don't go, you have to call. ”

"Jiaqiang called me, saying that everything was ready, and asked me to go over for a drink, but I said that he was going to come to the house to call. Is there something going on in his house? Zhang Lan opened her mouth and asked her mother, Zhang Jiaqiang invited him like this, and he must not have been a simple drinker after the past, so Zhang Lan asked his mother if there was anything Zhang Jiaqiang at home that he needed to help with, and he was also prepared.

"In the past, drink less, Jiaqiang's father had a cerebral hemorrhage in the middle of the night at home last month, and he was alone at home at that time, and he didn't see anyone come out at noon the next day. Zhang Lan's mother said.

Zhang Lan was a little surprised: "Mom, are you saying that Jiaqiang and his father are gone?" Why haven't you heard of it? ”

"It's all secretly buried now, who will say this if it's okay, if it's reported, you have to dig it out and go to cremation." Zhang Lan's mother said.

"Jiaqiang, this kid has been looking for someone to drink every day since he came back, and his daughter-in-law quarreled with him and wanted to divorce because he suddenly resigned and brought the child back, you drank less and talked less." Zhang Lan's mother then said.

Zhang Lan nodded and said, "I know." ”

This person is gone, and it is estimated that Zhang Jiaqiang wanted to find someone to drink in the past, and there was nothing to say about it.

Before the sweet porridge in the bowl was drunk, footsteps came from the yard, and then a voice was heard: "Does anyone have any?" Zhang Lan? ”

"In the hall, come in?" Zhang Lan raised her voice and replied.

Before the words fell, someone at the door opened the curtain and entered the door, it was none other than Zhang Jiaqiang, who had called before.

After seeing Zhang Lan's mother, Zhang Jiaqiang first said hello to Zhang Lan's mother, and then turned his head to Zhang Lan and said, "Let's go, don't eat here, a table of dishes at home will be waiting for you." ”

"Auntie, Zhang Lan and I will go to my house for a drink, and I will personally send him back when I get back." Without waiting for Zhang Lan to answer, Zhang Jiaqiang then said another word to Zhang Lan's mother on the side.

"Drink less, and go over after you've finished eating." Zhang Lan's mother got up and said with a smile.

"I have everything at home, stewed big bones and pork rib soup, let's go Zhang Lan." Zhang Jiaqiang strongly invited.

Zhang Lan sighed in her heart and stood up, and said to her mother on the side: "Mom, then I will go to his house with Jiaqiang first, and this porridge will be poured if it is not hit." ”

"Go ahead, you don't have to worry about anything else."

Zhang Lan thought about it, picked up the porridge and put it in the kitchen, and when she turned around, Zhang Jiaqiang also entered the kitchen with two dishes: "Where do you put this dish?" ”

"Just put it on the board."

Zhang Jiaqiang put the plate in his hand on the board on the side and said, "Okay, let's go?" ”

Zhang Lan nodded and walked out of the kitchen: "Let's go, I'm leaving, Mom." ”

"Let's go, slow down on the road."

Out of the courtyard, Zhang Lan said to Zhang Jiaqiang speechlessly: "I said that I would go over after eating, but you still ran over." ”

(End of chapter)