Good looks, a job, and a good temperament.

This is simply the golden son-in-law in the mother-in-law's heart.

And although she is patriarchal, it doesn't mean that she doesn't love her daughter at all, at most in her heart, her daughter is not as important as her son.

Now that she is about to have a son, Feng Sufen's heart is relieved, and she is not as twisted as before.

Regarding the matter of finding a good partner for Zhaodi, I also have a little sincerity in my heart.

When she heard that there was such a good young man with such conditions, her face was a little happy at first, but she was a little puzzled:

"Mother, people have such good conditions, can they take a fancy to Zhaodi? This girl is dark and thin, don't meet at that time, he won't look down on Zhao Di. ”

Zhao Di, who has been listening attentively, listens to this sentence in her ears.

But she didn't show any grievances.

When Feng Sufen was in a bad mood before, she said no matter how ugly she was, and being able to say such things today is already counting on her face, what is there to be angry and sad.

It was Su Qingfeng who glanced at the two aunts more.

He looked at the harmonious and harmonious Dafang family, and then at the three sisters who were silent, and only felt that there might be something wrong with Feng Sufen's brain.

Su Qingfeng was never married and had no children in his previous life, but in his educational philosophy, if the child is not good, you should reprimand him.

However, in front of outsiders, on the premise of not involving major rights and wrongs, it is better to scold children as little as possible, which will damage their self-esteem.

Not to mention Zhao Di, a girl who is in puberty.

Seriously, sometimes an unintentional sentence, she may remember it for a lifetime.

However, then again, you Feng Sufen dislikes your daughter for being black and thin, not because she let her work in the fields every day, and after she comes back, she still can't eat enough.

In Su Qingfeng's opinion, Zhao Di's facial features are good, how can she be so unbearable.

Anyway, it's a black snow beauty.

Thinking about it like this, Su Qingfeng was happy in his heart.

Outside, Feng Sufen was still chattering, and the little old lady slowly picked up a piece of fish and put it in Zhao Di's bowl without anyone expecting it.

She seemed to be casual and said lightly, "The face is given by herself." Whether you are worthy or not, only you have the final say. ”

Zhao Di, who had just been said by Feng Sufen and didn't cry, heard the old lady's words, but quietly lowered her head, her eyes slightly red.

When Su Qingfeng heard this, he gave the little old lady a thumbs up appreciatively.

Seeing this, the old lady raised her eyebrows a little proudly.

It's just that when Feng Sufen came back, the old lady put the bowl down and said coldly, "The second one, you brushed the bowl today." ”

Feng Sufen's hand was stunned, and she was a little confused, "Mother, wasn't I the one who washed the dishes yesterday?" ”

The old lady glanced at her calmly and said slowly:

"I see that your brain is puree, and you have to wash it well with a loofah."

Feng Sufen's face was blue and white, a little aggrieved, and she wanted to say something, but the old lady was in this family, and she had a lot of power, even if Feng Sufen was dissatisfied, she had no idea of challenging at all.

In the end, she could only lower her head, like an angry little daughter-in-law, and walked to the kitchen to start washing the dishes.

When Su Erqiang saw this scene, his eyes stayed on Feng Sufen's stomach for a while, and he opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but he still sighed after all, and quickly took away the fish and meat in Pandi's chopsticks.

When the old lady saw her own son, he was so unavoidable that he couldn't get on the stage, she was angry and depressed, and she scolded with hatred: "Virtue!" ”

In this regard, Su Erqiang didn't know, his eyes opened and closed, and a piece of fish meat without bones and thorns swallowed his lower abdomen.

……

It's daylight now, and the countryside doesn't pay attention to closing the door to get by.

The fence in the yard is wide open.

I saw a boy in the village, poking his brain outside the fence, "Is Brother Qingfeng here?" ”

As soon as Su Qingfeng heard the voice, he felt familiar.

When he looked closely, he instantly recognized that this little boy was the "partner" who had eaten together in the old house at night.

Su Qingfeng beckoned, "Here." Have you eaten yet? Come to my house to deal with a bite? ”

How precious it is to eat these days.

When Su Qingfeng said this, he was purely polite.

And this kid doesn't look young, but he has a clear heart, so naturally he won't be stupid enough to take Su Qingfeng's words seriously, and really get together to beg for disgust.

It's just that......

He sniffed slightly, felt the sourness in the air, and sighed silently in his heart:

It smells so good......

I really envy Pandi and Laidi, who can have a brother like Su Qingfeng.

It's like their family, between several cousins, fighting all day long, and they can't wait to stretch their necks every day, judging whether they are good or bad, compared to the long and short.

In just one sentence, all kinds of thoughts have flashed in the heart of this sensitive and thoughtful iron baby.

But he just shook his head on his face, "Brother Qingfeng, Uncle Zhao's has given birth, do you want to go and see?" ”

Su Qingfeng rummaged through his memory, and then he realized that the so-called Uncle Zhao was a hunter in the village, and he had a hunting dog at home.

For the Northeast hounds of this era, Su Qingfeng still had great interest, and for a while he also gave birth to a little child's temper, sped up and finished eating, wiped his mouth, and hurriedly said:

"Grandma, grandpa, I'll go see the puppies, and I'll be back before dinner in the evening."

The old lady is very relieved now.

His grandson walked in the village with a second-class merit on his back, not to mention being troubled, even if someone was jealous, he was afraid that the seventh uncle in the clan would jump out and beat people hard with his cane.

Now Su Qingfeng is a treasure in the eyes of the seventh uncle, and there is hope for the revitalization of the Su family.

Although it is said that it is now a village, a brigade, a commune, and the ancestral hall has almost been demolished.

However, in places like the Northeast, especially in such ravines and ravines, there is still a certain family concept left.

As the eldest surname in the village, the Su family is usually noisy and shouting, which is nothing.

But when something happens, every family has to twist into a rope and work hard in one place.

……

About ten minutes away, I arrived at Zhao Orion's house.

His house was built at the foot of the mountain.

At this time, there were a lot of people in the courtyard, but more of them were just looking strange, and they didn't think about changing the pups.

After all, these days, it's hard to feed people, let alone a dog.

When Su Qingfeng came over, the aunts and uncles in the village naturally bypassed a road and greeted each other.

"The breeze is coming?"

"Qingfeng is really hurting, it's about to heal, yes, give us old Su family face!"

Tiewa looked at this scene and was a little stunned.

Then he got excited again.

Brother Qingfeng is still capable!

The aunt in the village with such a broken mouth, when she met Brother Qingfeng, she could spit out such nice words in her mouth.