Chapter 392

"Behave well," Xiao Zhijie, who got off the bus near Liangjiahe Middle School, patted Feng Yiping on the shoulder, and then happily went to wait for Zhang Qiuling.

How excited is this guy now? Like a child, kick the street tree with your feet to let the snow on it fall.

"Come on!" When Wang Changning was put down in front of Meijia Bay, he also patted his shoulder and said this.

"Okay, I'm leaving now, I can't stay here for long."

From here, you can see the family in front, a person he also called Uncle, who will see off guests at the door, is looking this way.

As for why not send Wang Changning home? Because when he arrived at his house, he had to eat at least before leaving, so I really didn't have time today.

However, the performance of these two reflected a problem, that is, going to the girlfriend's parents' house was really not an easy task. Their posture seemed to be sending Feng Yiping to an important exam.

In fact, it can also be regarded as a long exam!

Feng Yiping can take it easy, the visit this time is actually informal, it has not reached the level of two families, if the second year of junior high school goes to her house, it will be a very formal one, because the second day of the first lunar month is a convention The day when the son-in-law went to the husband's house.

This snow stopped earlier, it stopped at noon yesterday, if it takes another day and a half, then just go directly to the house in her town, go to her hometown, don't say anything else, it will be regarded as rare by everyone Watching like animals is always indispensable.

It was the first time for Feng Yiping to go to the Huangjiapu where Huang Jingping's family lived. In fact, it was not far away. Not long after walking up the provincial road from the village, the road forked into two. If you go left, you will go to Feng Yiping and the others. Continue on the village road. Huang Jingping said that if you walk up for about 20 minutes, you will arrive at Huangjiapu, and if you walk forward for more than an hour, you will arrive at the neighboring province.

There are some scattered houses on both sides of the road, many of which are still tile-roofed houses. Feng Yiping observed it and found an interesting phenomenon, that is, wherever there is a bamboo forest, there will be houses nearby, and there may be only one single household. There are only two or three families at one point.

There is water dripping under the eaves. On the side of the roof where the snow is melting fast, there must be the kitchen below. The area around the chimney has already melted the snow, revealing the blue-black tiles underneath, with white air on it. Steaming, like smoke and mist, at this time, it looks quite warm.

Along the way, Feng Yiping's cell phone never stopped. Huang Jingping made a call every few minutes, very anxious. Fortunately, there were few cars on the road, so Feng Yiping could stop to answer the phone at any time.

Finally, he saw the car parked on the side of the road from a distance. Huang Jingping next to her was wearing a red coat and her long hair was loose. Against the background of the snow on the nearby mountain, the black was blacker, and the red was redder. It was her face. Can't see very clearly.

After confirming that it was Feng Yiping's car, she was jumping and waving towards her.

Not far ahead, at the intersection of mountains and water, there is a row of regular houses beside the provincial road. On the hill next to it, there are high and low houses scattered everywhere like building blocks. That is Huangjiapu.

Huang Jingping ran over with a smile and held Feng Yiping's hand, "I was afraid that you would pass by, why do I feel like I haven't seen you for a few days, you seem to have gotten fatter?"

"The food made by my mother is delicious!" Feng Yiping said with a smile.

"Well, if I have a chance, I must learn from my aunt. Let me tell you first, there are many people waiting today, but don't worry, no one will make things difficult for you."

"Then I will rely on you to cover me today,"

"No problem, follow me,"

Following Huang Jingping, I drove the car to the threshing ground by the pond at the entrance of the village and parked it. I took the gift from the trunk. At this time, a door next to me was opened, and a boy came out and saw Feng Yiping didn't dare to move forward, so he called out, "Sister Ping,"

"Xiao Wu, help me watch the car, don't let someone scratch it, come to my house for dinner at noon."

A middle-aged woman walked out of the room, looked at Feng Yiping with a smile and asked, "Jingping, is this your boyfriend?"

"Seventh Aunt, this is Feng Yiping, come and sit down later!"

Feng Yiping followed Huang Jingping like this, smiling and greeting those unfamiliar people all the way up. He found that Huang Jingping, who had always been the only one who followed his lead, was very comfortable in his hometown, but he was a little smug. Guazi's little daughter-in-law made jokes about them, and she could handle it with ease, as if she was a fish in water.

"Fourth grandma, come to eat at home tonight!" She turned around and said to an old man next to him who was out to see Feng Yiping, pointing to the house above and said, "That's my house."

Feng Yiping smiled and nodded. Along the way, he brought out the old tricks again. When he greeted people, he was still a little shy. He always used this face when he was unfamiliar.

He pretends to be very knowledgeable and well-rounded now. People who don't know him will definitely think that this is a little guy who has no experience in the world. He has absolutely no idea that he is an old fox who has been around for many years.

Huang Chengzhong, with neatly combed hair and wearing a half-length black woolen overcoat favored by township civil servants, stood at the door, looking at this side with a smile on his face.

"Happy New Year Uncle!" Feng Yiping greeted.

"Come in quickly," Huang Chengzhong said, and lit the firecrackers hanging on the clothes drying pole in front of the door with the cigarette in his hand. Huang Qinping ran out from the inside with her hands covering her ears, only took a look and then ran into the house , "Mom, sister and the others are back!"

"Everything is fine at home!" Huang Chengzhong shook hands with Feng Yiping very formally.

"They are very good. I haven't seen you for a few years. Uncle is still so energetic."

"No, it's getting old every year!"

At this time, Huang Qinping took a neatly groomed middle-aged woman to the door, "Mom, this is Yiping," Huang Jingping introduced.

It didn't take her to introduce Feng Yiping to know that this must be her mother who didn't run away. The two sisters could see her mother's shadow in their eyebrows.

"Hello, Auntie!" Feng Yiping greeted her politely.

This is the first time for Huang's mother to see Feng Yiping up close. She looked up and down, well, he is indeed a pretty good boy.

"Don't stand at the door, come in!"

"That's right, let's go into the house." Huang Chengzhong took what Feng Yiping was holding, "Don't say anything this time, just come empty-handed later."

"Yeah, just come, what else do you bring?" Mama Huang also said.

"It's just a little thought, for you, and for Grandpa Jingping," Feng Yiping said with a heart. After this time, it's even more impossible to come empty-handed.

The kitchen is as warm as spring, just like at home, with pine wood burning in the firepit, emitting a delicate fragrance.

The first thing he did when he sat down was not to drink tea. Mrs. Huang brought him a bowl of hard-boiled eggs with sweet wine, and added ginger and brown sugar in it.

"Thank you, Auntie," Feng Yiping stood up and took the bowl with both hands.

"You're welcome, just sit and drink a bowl to warm your body. It's very cold in this snow-melting day,"

is not that right? Feng Yiping and the others have an old saying that snow cannot turn snow into coldness. The specific reason may not be clear to many people because they have never studied physics, but this is common sense that everyone in the countryside knows.

There are three eggs in the bowl, which is actually a particular thing. On this occasion, the number two is not good. The reason seems to be this, because we pure men have two of them.

Of course, the specific reason may not be this. Feng Yiping seems to have heard a word from a cousin who just came back from his mother-in-law's house when he was a child.

Huang Qinping also held a bowl and drank it delicately, but from her eyes, it could be seen that she was definitely not a good girl who kept her own place.

"What should I call you?" she asked with a smile.

"What's your name? Of course it's Brother," Huang Jingping didn't give her younger sister a chance.

It's a little sweet, a little greasy, but Feng Yiping eats it very cheerfully. At this moment, it's not good to have a little hesitation. Ms. Huang is watching with a smile over there.

Huang Jingping touched him, "It's okay if you can't finish eating,"

"No, Auntie is cooking delicious food!"

Huang Jingping couldn't help laughing, it was delicious, but she could see that Feng Yiping was stuffing it into his mouth now.

"I'm afraid you are 1.8 meters tall," Huang's mother asked.

"With shoes off, it measures 1.81 meters," Huang Jingping answered for him.

"Is the custom-made quilt still a little short?"

"It's okay, the quilt cover is 2.3 meters, and it's good to put a blanket on the other side of the feet at night," Huang Jingping said.

Knowing that Feng Yiping was coming home, she went to town with her mother to order quilt covers and quilts after she returned home.

Is this not letting me go back today?

"Yiping, is it getting warmer? It's getting warmer, let's go, Jingping's grandfather is still waiting at home!" Huang Chengzhong said.

Well, here comes the main event.