Chapter 1182 1182. Why am I full
Grandma Qi opened the lid of the pot.
In an instant, the aroma and heat steamed up, and Ayiguli, who was next to Xun and was marveling at the milk, could hardly stand.
The aroma of this starch fusion is too fragrant!
She suddenly looked at Song Shuliang outside in amazement:
"He told me before that when he was a child, his family's conditions were average and he could only eat steamed buns..."
Ayiguli muttered: "I am also willing to eat steamed buns."
As he spoke, heat came out. She had already held the steamed bun in her hand. She was switching her left and right hands at the moment, then she blew it twice and bit it in one bite——
Ugh!
Ayiguli emphasized again:
"I am also willing to eat steamed buns with him!"
Grandma Qi smiled and said nothing.
The mother and daughter each had a steamed bun to fill their bellies. At this moment, the seventh cousin came over with a basin of charcoal fire:
"Come in, it's so cold outside. Wait until next year. After the house is built, we will buy a stove in the house, which is just like the heater, but warmer than this."
Ayiguli glanced at Song Shuliang when he heard this, and saw him nodding and saying: "It must be done. One, this pot of charcoal fire is too cold..."
He couldn't help but fell silent again.
She admitted that this man was good to her family, but to her parents...
Thinking of this, she also took the initiative to speak: "Dad, how much does it cost to build a house? We will get it for you. Twenty thousand."
The seventh cousin glanced at his daughter-in-law and couldn't help but sigh: "Forget it! It won't be easy for you. I will have money after selling the old house, so don't worry. "
He took Song Shuliang with him: "Let's go, we still have to go through the formalities."
He said he was going to the village collective, but actually when he met Party Secretary Xiao Zhu, the procedures went very quickly, and Song Shuliang didn't even look at the contract twice.
If you want to study it more carefully, the old man is standing next to you and sneers:
"Oh! You know how to be careful when selling a house! Then why have your parents been at home for so many years and haven't seen you being careful? Are you worried about it? "
After saying this, Song Shuliang felt that he was in the wrong and had no choice but to put down the contract.
“Are the procedures completed now?”
he asked expectantly.
The village headquarters is just a few empty offices, which are still built on the top of the slope. The cold wind is blowing, and it is too cold.
Xiao Zhu, the party secretary, said "Yeah, uh, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, almost, let's go, get in the car."
As soon as the car started, it went directly to the city.
After all, some procedures are still subject to the Housing Authority.
Song Shuliang: ...
Here, Grandma Qi looked at her daughter-in-law and two granddaughters with a smile:
“It’s a little cold in the house, right?”
Ayiguli shook her head: "I just drank hot milk and ate steamed buns. Now I am so satisfied and not cold."
"I will feel cold after sitting for a while."
Grandma Qi greeted them:
"I'll take you somewhere else to warm yourself over the fire. I've been told to prepare a lot of food for you. The father and son probably won't come back until noon. The dishes have been prepared in advance. Let's Just come back for dinner then."
The two granddaughters were still curious about the unfamiliar mountain village. They were young and not afraid of the cold, so they quickly jumped up: "Where are you going?"< br>
Where else to go? Grandma Qi took them directly to Lao Song's house.
And here, the old Song family was ready, with all kinds of snacks on small plates and exquisitely placed on them. The fire in the room was burning brightly. Everyone was sitting around. Wulan looked at Zhang Yanping a little worriedly:
< br>"Yan Ping, do you think that if your seventh cousin and your son fall in love again, will this house be safe?"
"It's okay." Zhang Yanping looked very determined: " The seventh cousin has gone through all the notarization procedures. The homestead cannot be mine except on the surface. Even if his family wants to go back in the future, I won’t suffer a bit. "
Not to mention that there is someone else on the other side. At home, everyone kept it secret from him. Whether he knew about it or not was a matter of debate.
Thinking of this, he felt a little depressed:
"When people raise their children to make a living, they will take their elders to big cities to enjoy life. This is good. When the children are grown up, they will directly take root in other places and never come back. What are they raising?"
He cursed again. "Song Shuliang is also a fool. How can the seventh cousin not earn a lot of money with his craftsmanship? He has to let such a good biological father go..."
Aunt Lianhua is packing up the lunch supplies. When he heard the words, he laughed:
"I heard from my mother-in-law that the seventh cousin had a good life because he was a cook, but he actually suffered a lot of grievances at that time. So what does he do? Things are very low-key. Even if he is a chef, he only works in Shilibaxiang. "His son seems to have never thought that his parents have any great abilities since he was a child."
What's more, those years were special, supplies were scarce, and it was difficult for a clever woman to make a living without rice, so the craftsmanship of the seventh cousin would be greatly reduced.
But if nothing else, the food Song Shuliang had when he was a child was quite rich. There was nothing wrong with the family, but he felt that he was suffering because he was eating steamed buns every day.
But the people in the village were still eating wild vegetables and wowo noodles at that time!
Now that everyone is chatting, it is inevitable to feel a little more sad.
At this moment, Grandma Qi shouted at the gate:
"Ulan, let me bring my daughter-in-law to show you! This girl is beautiful and a nice person!"
At least she is much better than her son.
Everyone hurried out and saw a frontier face with a tall nose and deep eyes standing there. He was really as beautiful as Grandma Qi said.
"Ouch!" Song Tan heard Wu Lan whisper a few words quietly from the corner of his smiling mouth:
"Flowers stuck in cow dung."
Let alone whether the seventh cousin's son is good-looking or not, even if he is, with that kind of character, this girl would feel aggrieved to be worthy of him.
But when it comes to living a good life, people don’t judge easily. So we exchanged pleasantries for a while and enthusiastically introduced the person into the house.
The two little girls instantly opened their mouths: "Wow, it's so warm here!"
Ulan was quite new to these two doll-like little girls, and now greeted them:
< br>"Have you eaten in the morning? I have white fungus soup here, do you want to drink it?"
The aroma of the white fungus soup is not obvious, but as soon as you put the spoon in front of you and stir it, the lingering sweetness fills the air instantly.
The two children pursed their lips with difficulty, and finally held their stomachs and said pitifully, "I'm full."
"Yes," Grandma Qi also quickly stopped: "My son called me this morning and said he was coming back from breakfast in the city before departure. He just drank a large bowl of milk and ate another steamed bun..."
"Ouch," Ulan said a little It's a pity: "What's going on with your dad? He knows that your grandpa is a famous chef, but he still asks you to eat so much out..."
She pointed to the table: "Look, I have some more Rice cakes, popcorn, and this spicy and sour rice noodles are all made by Guli’s father.”
Just as he was talking, Qiaoqiao had already brought out three small bowls of rice noodles. He said "ah" and hesitated:
"Then you can't eat any more?"
Update one.
My period is almost here, and I want to lie down and not work every day...