One Hundred and Eighty First Chapter Learned
As soon as I arrived, the weather has been hot recently, and there are a lot of gastroenteritis, dear friends, pay attention, Nuan's family will get it, and I took care of it for a day today, alas.
Mr. Zhao's recognition of Zhou Mikang completely exceeded Zhao Yushan's expectations. He moved his mouth, but no sound came out. He really didn't know how to treat Zhou Mikang.囧~
The old man pushed him in disgust: "Go away!" Unprepared, Zhao Yushan was pushed back two steps before standing still.
Li Aiyuan, who came in with a thermos bottle, was so frightened that she quickly ran out the door, and couldn't help joking when she came in again: "Father, after meeting your grandson and son-in-law, your spirits immediately improved."
"When you went to Dalin Village, he couldn't get out of the kang. Now I let him go up the mountain to fight tigers and he can go." Mrs. Zhao also followed her daughter-in-law's voice to tease Mr. Zhao.
"Hey..." Mr. Zhao smiled triumphantly, "My grandson-in-law is here, I'm happy!"
The old lady Zhao squinted at him: "Is your grandson-in-law not my grandson-in-law?"
"Our grandson-in-law is here, we are happy!"
"That's about the same!"
Seeing that the old man and the old lady were more happy than picking up gold ingots, Li Aiyuan couldn't help but said: "Xiao Zhou, you have to come here often, if you come so many times a year, the old man and the old lady will surely live a long life." age!"
"As long as grandma and grandpa don't bother me, I will come here often."
Mr. Zhao said seriously: "Little regiment leader, you said this yourself. You must keep what you say, and if you don't come by then, I will take the train to settle the score with you."
Zhou Mikang looked at Mr. Zhao with a very serious expression: "Grandpa, then I really have to keep my words. When the time comes, I will let you and grandma take the train to settle accounts with me."
"Hahaha" Mr. Zhao smiled happily and poked at the old lady, "My wife, why don't we wait for the little regiment leader and Chu Xia to get married?"
The old lady nodded vigorously: "Listen to you!"
"How can my grandpa and grandma do this?" Zhao Qihui, who was chopping stuffing outside, frowned and complained to Zhao Yulan, "How can people take Chu Xia seriously?"
"Lieutenant Zhou didn't accept you as a soldier because you didn't meet the conditions. Don't always be mean to others. He will be your brother-in-law in the future. How difficult is it for Chu Xia to be in the middle with you like this?" Li Aiyuan lowered her voice. reprimand her daughter.
Zhao Qihui muttered in dissatisfaction: "I just can't understand my grandfather and my grandmother's courteousness to him, as if he married Chu Xia, it seems that our family took advantage of it, and I don't think about how much older he is than Chu Xia, Obviously he is taking advantage!"
Seeing that Zhao Yulan's expression was obviously unnatural, Li Aiyuan was so angry that she pinched her daughter: "He is such an old man, he is not sensible at all, and he talks nonsense. Get out."
"Get out! Get out! I can't wait!" Zhao Qihui was unambiguous, put down the kitchen knife and walked out, Zhao Yulan quickly grabbed her: "Huihui, sister-in-law knows that you feel sorry for Chu Xia and are dissatisfied with Xiao Zhou. However, Xiao Zhou He is really nice, he is good to Chu Xia. He also respects me and your little uncle, and my sister-in-law will tell you in detail later. Today, I will give my sister-in-law face and pretend to be smiling. Is it okay?"
"Sister-in-law" Zhao Qihui tugged at her braids a little irritably, "I'll go out first to get some fresh air, I promise, I'll put on a smiling face when I come back."
She also knew that her hostility towards Zhou Mikang was too much, but she couldn't control herself now, whenever she saw him, she would think of Zhao Yuanbao. The man she loved wholeheartedly did such a thing! Unexpectedly, the truth of the matter, the future brother-in-law is the clearest, which makes her hate him immediately surge up in her heart
After standing outside for a long time, the emotions in her heart finally calmed down, and Zhao Qihui returned to the main room. Zhao Yulan and Li Aiyuan had already started making dumplings, so she consciously washed her hands, and took the rolling pin from Li Aiyuan to roll the skins.
Feeling that her mother and sister-in-law were always looking at her secretly, she squeezed out a smile: "Don't worry, I will do what I say." After thinking about it, he added, "Sister-in-law, it is best to marry Captain Zhou in early summer." The choice, I know, I am not targeting him, I am "
"All right, all right, sister-in-law knows." Zhao Yulan also knew about Zhao Yuanbao, so she interrupted Zhao Qihui not to let her continue, and quickly changed the subject, "It's only a few months before the exam, how is the review going?" How is it?"
"I'll ask Jiang Wenyuan all the questions I don't know. With my brother's confession, he dare not not teach me." When it comes to the university entrance exam, Zhao Qihui finally feels better. "I'm not sure whether I can pass the exam. Anyway, Jiang Wenyuan It's sure to be fine."
Li Aiyuan said casually: "Don't dare to talk nonsense about this matter, what if he gets sick on the day of the exam?"
Zhao Qihui was speechless: "Mother, are you trying to curse someone?"
Li Aiyuan also realized that what she said was a little too much, so she spit out a few words: "What I said just now doesn't count, I wish my daughter and Jiang Wenyuan are both admitted to college!"
Zhao Qihui nodded in satisfaction: "It's not too bad!"
It was an hour after the hot dumplings were served. It was too late and there was no place to buy meat. The dumplings were stuffed with radish and tofu vermicelli. After they were served, Li Aiyuan, who knew the living conditions of Zhou Mikang's family, smiled apologetically: "Little Zhou, that’s all you can do if you’re not in the right mood.”
"My aunt still treats me as an outsider." Zhou Mikang said while picking up a dumpling to taste, and nodded, "It's delicious, I can't usually eat such delicious vegetarian dumplings!"
Zhao Qihui said, "I chopped the stuffing."
Knowing that she was expressing kindness to him in disguise, Zhou Mikang smiled at her rarely: "No wonder it's so delicious."
"Hahaha" Mr. Zhao laughed heartily, "Little leader, when I was young, I could eat three bowls of dumplings in one meal. If you really think our dumplings are delicious, you should eat at least four bowls."
"Okay!" Zhou Mikang responded happily, and began to eat with big mouthfuls. He was so happy that Mr. Zhao and Mrs. Zhao had a big appetite, and they ate nearly half a bowl of dumplings more than usual.
After the meal, the table was cleared away, Zhao Qihui made tea and brought it up, the whole family sat on the kang and chatted, after asking about Lin Baohe's condition in detail, and knowing that nothing happened when he recovered, everyone was finally relieved.
Li Aiyuan suddenly looked at Zhao Yulan and Lin Baohe mysteriously: "By the way, guess what strange things happened when I went to your village with your elder brother?"
"It doesn't even point to a direction, so how can we guess?" Zhao Yulan asked.
"Okay, I won't play tricks with you." Li Aiyuan tutted twice before saying, "Our commune's first big red brick house is in your village. Tsk tsk, when it's built, it will definitely be bright and grand."
"Whose family?" Zhao Yulan asked suspiciously, "We hadn't heard of it when we left. Whose family is this capable?"
"I don't know. People in your village are watching the fun there, but no one knows who built that house."
Lin Baohe frowned suspiciously: "Gangshun doesn't know either?"
Zhao Yushan shook his head: "I don't know."
"The homestead has just been approved before the house can be built. How could he not know?"
Li Aiyuan lowered her voice subconsciously: "It was said that the superior directly approved it, but Gangshun didn't even ask who the owner of the house is."
Zhao Yulan took a deep breath: "The reason for this is really quite big."
Mr. Zhao said in a godlike way: "It's a good thing to be able to go to your village to settle down, if you don't think about your village's good, people can go to settle down?"
"Well, that's the reason."
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Hearing the excitement of several people's discussion, Zhou Mikang's hair was black. He originally thought that he would bring them to the scene when Lin Baohe and Zhao Yulan arrived home, and then give them a surprise, but now, don't say anything. It seems a little unreasonable.
If no one mentions it, it's fine if he doesn't say it. If he doesn't say it when everyone is discussing it so vigorously, it seems to be a little disrespectful to Mr. Zhao and Mrs. Zhao.
Hesitating how to speak, Mr. Zhao, who felt Zhou Mikang was left out in the cold, suddenly looked at him: "Little leader, you are from the city, so you may not care about this red brick and big tile house. We country people, that is really enviable." ah"
"That house..." Zhou Mikang scratched his head, coughed lightly, and looked at Zhao Yulan and Lin Baohe, "Father, mother, originally, I thought of Dalin Village and took you to see it directly, since uncle and aunt have already met , then I won’t hide it, that house was built by us for our parents.”
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It wasn't until they stood in front of the half-built tile-roofed house that Zhao Yulan and Lin Baohe realized that this house belonged to them! And Mr. Zhao and Mrs. Zhao, who came together, also looked excited!
To take root in a place, the most necessary condition is a house, and in the countryside, no matter which one, if you have spare money, the first thing to do is to flip the house!
Zhao Yulan and Lin Baohe's calves were trembling with excitement, they never expected that the truth of the change of gift money would be like this! Their worries are so ridiculous!
Thinking of the questioning of Zhou Mikang when she arrived in the town, Zhao Yulan wished she could dig a hole and bury herself. They really regarded them as parents, but did they really treat him as their son?
"Xiao Zhou" went back to his little black room and sat down, Lin Baohe looked at Zhou Mikang with an apologetic face, he didn't know what to say when Qi Qi Ai Ai groaned.
He just doesn't talk much, he's not a person who doesn't turn his head, why didn't the Zhou family tell this before? Seriously, are they willing to ask for it?
He, Lin Baohe, has no son. Many people in the village don't say anything to his face, but they look down on him behind his back. Now, who else dares to look down on him? Who else dares?
What about those with sons? Has the son built a big tile house for them?
He didn't covet these houses to be so excited, what he coveted was the feeling of being respected!