There is nothing that Xiuli's mother is willing to live in this country villa.

Grandma's old cold legs can hold on to the hot kang all year round.

As brothers and sisters serve her, Xiuli's mother is worried, so she feels at ease with herself. She is used to living in a house with a hot kang.

There was no choice but Xiuli's father had to buy such a piece of land at the entrance of the village to build such a villa with a hot kang for her mother.

It turned out that he also lived here for more time. Since Chunmei, Zheng Xiuli turned against him and drove her father out.

If he didn't leave, Zheng Xiuli would leave. She would rather be frozen at her classmate's house than go home.

There was no way, Xiuli's father had to go back to his home in the city. It was not until Zheng Xiuli went out to go to college that she dared to come back.

But I have lived with Chunmei in the city for a long time and have deeper feelings and can't be left behind, so I still have more time in the city.

I don’t know if this Zheng Xiuli is helping her mother or harming her mother?

But no matter what, Chunmei is younger and more beautiful.

Everyone had dinner in the evening, and they also ate on the kang with a hot kang.

Grandma sat in the innermost place, Xiuli's mother and Zheng Guolin were one by one, and Zheng Xiuli moved a chair and made a horizontal move. She had to go to the kitchen to cook from time to time.

According to the rules of Northeastern people, this dish is not served at once. Only after one of them is eaten is almost done, will you make a second one.

This is probably related to the severe cold weather here. I am afraid that the dishes will be served at one time and I can't eat them for a while, and it will become cold.

When Zheng Guolin's family eats, they always sit on chairs.

In the past, when people from Shanxi liked to eat while squatting. Even if they had a chair, they had to take it on and squat on the chair to eat.

This is probably because I was too poor in the past, and it was a glorious thing to be able to have three meals a day.

So, when eating, I walked to the door and squatted to eat, so that the villagers passing by saw that their family had food to eat.

This has been passed down from generation to generation, and the problem of eating squatting is developed. Even if you eat on a chair at home, you will have to squat on the chair and eat squat on the chair, which seems to be more comfortable and fuller.

These are all the habits of the previous generation. Zheng Guolin didn't squat and ate, he sat down.

But when people in Northeast China eat on the kang, they definitely do not sit on a chair, but sit crossed their legs under their butts.

I'm afraid I won't be able to practice this time in less than three to five years. No wonder Zheng Xiuli's legs are so long, she is very flexible. She can put her feet directly under her nose and smell them. It turns out that she is all made by sitting cross-legged.

Zheng Guolin would suffer if he sat like this.

After a while, his legs became numb. But if he stretched his legs apart, his legs were not short and could reach his mother-in-law. This was so uncomfortable.

It was still the mother-in-law who was reasonable and saw it, and she said, "Guolin, why don't you change with Xiuli and go downstairs to make chairs."

Zheng Guolin was as pardoned as a monk and quickly went downstairs to sit on a chair.

The second dish Zheng Xiuli made is to stew mushrooms with chickens. Did the chickens raise them by Xiuli’s mother, the mushrooms are still pine mushrooms picked by themselves in the forest, and birch ears, which are still delicious.

No wonder Zheng Xiuli always wants to come back. The food at her house is delicious. This is something that can’t be eaten in the city.

There are steamed blood sausages, pot-cold tofu, tiger vegetables, fried shredded potatoes... and everything is greedy.

Finally, Zheng Xiuli also made a plate of steamed dumplings, which made the meat of the deer, which was even more fragrant!

People in Northeast China drink alcohol, Xiuli’s mother drinks, and grandma drinks too.

No wonder Zheng Xiuli has a lot of alcoholism, and it turns out that she is influenced by family.

Everyone was eating and drinking, and it was almost done. Xiuli’s mother discussed with Zheng Xiuli: “Look, you came back with your son-in-law. Although you haven’t officially gotten married yet, you have obtained the certificate? Will we call your aunt, your uncle, and your grandma and their family tomorrow, and it’s lively?”

Zheng Xiuli finally tricked Zheng Guolin into her home. She felt so happy that she had no cures. At this time, everything was easy to discuss.

She said, "Okay, let Guolin and I accompany you tomorrow. The relatives in the village will go around and ask them to come and have dinner. There are a lot of gifts in our car, and we will send them to you."

Xiuli's mother quickly agreed, and then she seemed to remember something and said, "We live in this village, but it belongs to your grandfather. Your uncle, uncle, aunt, grandfather, and second grandfather. Don't you go and see it?"

Zheng Xiuli said: "Then let's see."

Xiuli's mother said, "Then we can't go back to your grandma's house tomorrow, we have to walk around the village now."

Zheng Xiuli said: "Okay, mom, you can do it yourself."

Xiuli's mother said again: "Oh, let's go in the village. If your father doesn't come back, they are all their relatives!"

Zheng Xiuli's face turned cold.

"Then I won't go," she said.

Xiuli's mother said: "They are all serious relatives. If you come back from afar and don't go, you will not be able to complain in the future?"

"You know it's our relative and still say so much!" Zheng Xiuli was unhappy, "Isn't that also your relative? What's wrong with him?"

Xiuli's mother didn't dare to say much.

Zheng Guolin couldn't stand it, so he said to Zheng Xiuli: "Why are you talking to mom?" He smiled at Xiuli's mother, "Mom, Xiuli has drunk too much, don't be as knowledgeable as her. This wine is a bit spicy, probably the amount is not low."

Xiuli's mother said, "This is her third uncle's pot on the east side of the village. It is made of her own red sorghum. It is a serious grain wine. I gave me two jars of it the previous year. I have never been willing to drink it. I will wait for Xiuli to bring you back to drink it!"

As he spoke, he kept rushing to Zheng Guolin.

Zheng Guolin understood that he wanted him to persuade Zheng Xiuli.

In love, this little bully is not only a little bully with him, but even her mother dares not mess with her at home.

But Zheng Xiuli is really going crazy, and he doesn't dare to speak very much.

After thinking for a long time, he picked up the wine glass and said to Zheng Xiuli: "Siuli, come on, let's respect grandma and wish her good health and a long life!"

Zheng Xiuli is indeed a little drunk, but she is still far from getting drunk.

Zheng Guolin’s words made sense, so she picked up the wine glass and held it in front of her grandmother and shouted: “Grandma, your grandson-in-law is giving you a drink! You Miller will get it in one bite! Live well, the Chinese New Year is warm, I will take you to live in the big city!”

Grandma is already confused and her ears are not easy to use. She only recognizes Xiuli and her daughter, but no one knows them at all.

Seeing Xiuli open her mouth at her, she smiled and said, "Okay, okay, okay. Xiuli, come back when you have time. Your mother misses you, and grandma misses you too!"

It's just that the donkey's lips are wrong.

After drinking this sip of wine and eating a few bites of food, Zheng Guolin said, "Come on, Xiuli, let's pay respect to mom one more? It's not easy to raise you so big. We have to wish mom health and happiness forever, and we have to thank mom for raising such a good daughter!"

Zheng Xiuli was so happy that she raised her glass to her mother and said, "Mom, your son-in-law is fine. Let me let me do anything. Don't worry, follow Guolin, I won't be wronged."

Xiuli's mother smiled on her face, but she was secretly complaining in her heart. She was still pointing at Zheng Guolin to control this dead girl. Judging from her appearance, she was still afraid of her wife and was even more cowardly than her father. What should I do?
Chapter completed!