Lao Zhu didn't have any stage fright at all, and now he went up to him directly: "Yes, Mr. Zhu is my granddaughter...these people next to me are all my brothers who I admired when I was young, as well as my own relatives...this Why are so many people coming here?”
“Oh!” Ulan didn’t think so: “What are you talking about? Party Secretary Xiao Zhu is a member of his family, and everyone here is a relative... ...Hurry up, it’s cold outside, let’s sit inside! The big house also lit the stove today.”
These people who came all the way by car are wearing very thin clothes, and Wu Lan is still wearing it. He asked worriedly: "Have you brought any thick clothes? If not, can I get some pairs of lint pants for you to wear?"
There are dozens of pairs of lint pants at home that I plan to give away before the Chinese New Year, but they haven't been given out yet. !
As we were leading people into the house, we heard the sound of a car, and the fifth black Audi car of the same model also slowly stopped at the entrance of the courtyard.
When the car stopped, the old Song family was immediately shocked. Because the driver got out of the car and had an upright posture, he easily opened the back seat of the car and held the roof of the car with one hand.
This movement was smooth and natural, as if it had been done a thousand and eight hundred times, and everyone was immediately dumbfounded.
Be good! They are in the village every day, and they have never seen anyone's younger generation serve their grandfather like this! Filial piety! But there is always something wrong...
Song Sancheng glanced puzzledly from the elderly man in this water to the upright young man in Yi Shui'er, thinking about this The children of Party Secretary Xiaozhu’s grandpas are not like them!
Just as I was about to say a few polite words, I saw the little old man in front of me burst out laughing: "Old Zhu, you are still a grandfather. Your granddaughter is waiting for you on the roadside. Just I didn’t recognize her at all! It made Xiaojun cry.”
As soon as he said this, the whole courtyard immediately became lively.
Lao Zhu:? ? ? What the hell?
My granddaughter Xia Tian’s video can’t stop her from being so black and thin! Where did you see this along the way?
Looking outside the yard, I saw a familiar girl wrapped in a big cotton-padded jacket, walking this way angrily. Her skin was pink and her face was round. She looked as familiar as if she had just seen her. ...
"Hiss!" Lao Zhu gasped!
When Party Secretary Xiao Zhu came over with a sullen face, a group of grandfathers quickly gathered around him: "Oh! It's been a while since I've seen you, Xiaojun, look so fair and blessed."
"Junjun, it's a personal matter. Is it solved? Grandpa has a grandson..."
"Xiaojun is so beautiful! I haven't recognized him since I haven't seen him for several years!"
"Yes, Xiaojun was here every day. On the mountain, I went to work for a few years, and we haven’t seen each other..."
Zhu Jun curled his lips: "You didn’t even recognize me...Okay, okay, we are all relatives here. , Forget about the polite words, Grandpa, I think your down jacket is quite thick, but these pants are not enough. Why don’t I take you back to your place to change clothes first?”
"Okay!"
Lao Zhu quickly ordered: "Xiao Du, let's go up the mountain together and you should also change your clothes - I remember I have a pair of wool trousers, right?"
"Why are you wearing woolen pants?" Ulan was finally able to speak in the midst of everyone's chatter: "Uncle, when you come to the village to play, don't wear expensive ones. You'll feel bad if you get burned or torn. "
She suggested again: "Let me get you some leather cotton pants. They are really warm and durable."
"Okay!" Old Man Li, who came last, was particularly free and easy. : "I bought these pants for my children. They are expensive and I feel uncomfortable wherever I put them on... The leather cotton pants are very good. Give me a pair!"
Everyone is not a picky person and has no intention of staying in the village, so now it's time to do it.
Ulan happily went into the house and rummaged through the boxes, leaving Song Sancheng to watch the juniors from each family turn around and open the trunk again, taking out a bunch of things.
Cigarettes, wine, cordyceps, bird's nest, ginseng...
The box is beautifully packaged, especially the ginseng. From the transparent box, you can see the way the ginseng is placed on the display board. The postures of several people seemed to be sending them towards him. Song Sancheng's whole body was numb!
What kind of family does he accept this gift from? ! How much of a favor does it take to return this? And how come these cigarettes and alcohol, these and this, are all such expensive brands!
Song Sancheng became nervous. At this moment, he saw Xiao Du carrying several bags of things and walked this way. He quickly avoided it: "What are you doing? What are you doing!"
< br>Lao Zhu smiled and said: "Don't be nervous, don't be nervous."
He took the thing from Xiao Du's hand and stuffed it directly into Song Sancheng's hand: "Our Xiaojun is in the village It has taken a lot of credit from us, so we’re here to bother you... I’d be embarrassed if I didn’t accept it. It’s a gift from others, and it would be bad to leave it at home without anyone eating it... Where should I put it?”
Uh-huh? Lan Zheng came out with her lint pants and was stunned when she saw the commotion in the yard.
And Song Tan came out of the kitchen at this moment -
“This pickled cabbage is so good!”
In the winter, she only wore a sweater with sleeves Pull it up high, exposing your snow-white forearms.
But everyone's eyes were fixed on it - to be precise, on her hands.
There is a soft pickled cabbage with white stems and yellow leaves. It must have just been taken out of the pickle vat, and the juice is still dripping down.
And Song Tan, in full view of everyone, broke off a leaf and stuffed it directly into his mouth...
"Gulu."
I don't know who swallowed quietly.
But that pickled cabbage looks really delicious! Otherwise, why would the girl in front of me eat one piece after another and finish it in just two or three bites?
By the way, I also shouted to the kitchen: "Seventh cousin, take out a few more and eat them! I think it is best to eat them directly without cooking."
And Qiaoqiao quickly emerged from the kitchen, holding pickled ginger in one hand and pickled radish in the other: "Sister, these two are delicious too! Which one do you want?"
Then He was stunned and found the familiar Party Secretary Xiao Zhu in the crowd, with a bright smile in his eyes:
"Sister Party Secretary! Are these all your grandfathers? Wow, you have so many brothers. ”
He is so envious!
Especially these brothers are carrying big and small bags of things in their hands. They look very strong and diligent, unlike their cousins.
With Qiao Qiao's interruption, Party Secretary Xiao Zhu immediately took advantage and pushed open the door of the living room:
"Come on, come on, put everything in this room."
As soon as she spoke, several young men with long legs and thin waists quickly stepped forward. He didn't even start running, he just entered the house in a few steps, and then piled things against the wall, forming a long row.
Song Sancheng didn't even have the time to open his mouth, and heard Party Secretary Xiao Zhu take a few pairs of leather cotton trousers from Wulan's hand:
"Auntie, when will we have dinner? I Let’s take Grandpa and the others up the mountain to change clothes first.”
Wu Lan was stunned and subconsciously replied: "It's still early, almost 6 o'clock."
(End of this chapter)