Since Xie Ying has memories, Song Guanghao has almost lived in Japan. In the hearts of Xie Ying and her friends, they have equated him with the "Japanese". In the small county towns in the 1990s, they had almost no

I have seen people who have returned from a foreign country. On the way to school, I heard the passerby's second son, and they were all full of curiosity.

Xie Ying lives next to the Song family. As soon as she got home, she pestered her grandmother and asked nonstop. She thought Song Guanghao would come back with her wife, so that she would see a real "foreigner" for the first time.

. Do Japanese women wear kimonos like in TV series? Do they speak softly? But only Song Guanghao comes back, and Xie Ying is slightly disappointed.

Since the son is back, the Xie family doesn't have to deliver food to Song Jinquan. That day, Xie Qing took over the couple and didn't set up a stall and went home for dinner early. The Xie family was busy and just put the table in place, suddenly a sound came from the next door.

After shouting loudly, Xie Ying was so scared that she almost threw the plate out of her hand.

Song Jinquan shouted: "I only came back once a few years, so I brought a few rice cakes back! I finished all of them in a few bites. How can I share the neighbors with my neighbors?"

Song Guanghao remained silent, and the Xie family also remained silent in a tacit understanding.

Song Jinquan continued to shout: "Whoever is a family in Rulin Street who has the ability outside and comes home, isn't they carrying big bags? They also use small carts to push them! How much does the things they bring back will be distributed to the neighbors.

One thing is a friendship, and there is light on our face! Tell others that you have a promising future and bring some rare things back. You are so good! Can't you live outside anymore? I brought a few shabby pieces

Who should I send the cake back?”

Song Guanghao still remained silent - it was also possible that he responded, but his voice was too small and no one heard it.

Xie Ying whispered to her family: "Grandpa Song is really good. My son finally came back and started a quarrel before he got to know him."

Xie Qingyun said: "They were not very close to each other. To be honest, I quite understand his son."

Xie Chong interrupted, "That uncle didn't bring anything, so we won't say anything. Grandpa Song got angry?"

Feng Yuzhen glanced at her husband and teased: "The older these old guys are, the more vain they are. When their children bring things back, they have to give their neighbors a point, so that they feel that there is a glory in their face. Xie Chong, don't learn.

I'm tired of them!"

Xie Hongxuan doesn’t refute, and he can just nag whatever his wife wants! It’s rare that the family gets together for dinner, so he has to have a few sips of wine with his son. Before the meal, Xie Hongxuan will give a summary of the overall situation of the Xie family this quarter as usual.

As soon as Xie Jing was talking about his teeth growing, "bang", there was a loud noise coming from the Song family next door. The Xie family trembled all over and fell silent with a tacit understanding.

"You almost died of illness!" Song Jinquan was so angry that he shouted louder than before: "You just give me this food? This is called food?"

It seems that Song Jinquan smashed the rice bowl or plate.

Feng Yuzhen couldn't sit still, so she took a few plates from the cupboard, put some food on the dining table, and said, "You guys, send some to Old Man Song. None of them can cook, so they must have both.

Hungry."

Well, the three generations of the Xie family are going to go to war at the same time again. However, they just used plates instead of weapons.

Xie Ying also ran over and hid secretly at the door of the Song family, peeping at the man who came back from Japan. He is about the same age as his second uncle, but he is taller than his second uncle and looks very gentle.

Xie Hongxuan advised his old friend a few words, asking him not to get angry, nor to lose his temper with his son. Song Jinquan was excited, pointed to the broken plate at the base of the wall, and said angrily: "Old Xie, I'll go out to have a meal, my second son is not

He said he made it for me, and after a long time of argument, I asked him to make it. As a result, he cut a plate of tofu for me, sprinkled some soy sauce, and something like wooden residue. Is this called dish?

!Who are you fooling about?!"

Xie Hongxuan said: "Don't be excited. I heard that Japanese people like to eat tofu. Guanghao also considered that you were in poor health and asked you to eat some light food before making it for you!"

"I never like tofu in my life!" Song Jinquan felt aggrieved: "You don't know. When I was a child, I was injured by eating tofu and never ate it again. Your sister-in-law knows it, but my son doesn't know it.

.”

This is a fact. In the years when he was not full, he occasionally ate a tofu feast and almost choked to death. From then on, he never ate tofu again, which was nothing strange.

But, just this little thing, is it like this?

Xie Hongxuan sighed and comforted, "Guanghao doesn't know, just make it clear, why bother to lose his temper like this? I think, don't eat the dishes I gave. You two might as well go to my house for dinner, okay?"

Song Jinquan waved his hand and said, "Forget it, I can't afford to lose that person."

Song Guanghao lowered his head, looking like he had made a big mistake, which made people feel distressed. Xie Qing felt pity and comforted him quietly: "Brother, your father was not like this before. He was sick and his emotions were unstable. You should take it more

Just a little bit.”

Song Guanghao nodded mechanically and said, "Haha, when I was young, my mother was obedient, and when I was old, I would treat my son as an old mother."

Three men in the Xie family put down the food. Xie Hongxuan pointed to one of the dumplings and said to Song Guanghao: "This is a dumpling with pork stuffing of shepherd's purse. Shepherd's purse was dug in the field by his hometown. It was just delivered. It's fresh. When you were a child, you loved it.

When eating dumplings, your aunt remembers that eating more is not enough for me to have it at home.”

Two plates of dumplings were so many that they were so popular. How could there be not enough other dishes? Shepherd's purse dumplings were really the taste of their hometown, which was a long time ago. Song Guanghao felt aggrieved, but he couldn't help swallowing.

"Thank you." Song Guanghao was about to bow again, but when he saw Xie Qingshou's expression, he braked in time and smiled, "I will taste it well."

Wow! Xie Ying learned it again. "I will taste it well", it's so graceful!

The next morning, Xie Qingshou was busy delivering goods. When he opened the door, he found six plates at the door. They delivered to the Song family last night. The plates were washed clean to prevent the dirty things from getting on.

There was also a layer of plastic bag on the ground.

Xie Qing picked up the plate and found a note under the last plate. "Uncle Xie, thank you for your family. The shepherd's purse dumplings are very delicious. This will be the taste of my hometown that I have remembered for a long time. Thank you for the hospitality. See you next time

.”

Xie Qingshou was confused - Song Guanghao went back with great effort, and left now? Leaving overnight?

He gave the note to his parents, but Xie Qingshou was not surprised at all, as if he had expected such an ending. Xie Qingshou thoughtfully and said, "I used to think that the two sons of the Song family were too much.

I’m heartless, now I just want to say sorry to them. Uncle Song is really good to outsiders, why do you have such a bad attitude towards your son?”

"He doesn't love his son. He just wants to establish his father's authority too much. No matter what his son does, he must deny it first. Whatever his son makes, he insists on disrupting his son's decision. He thinks it out of the way, just want to

Let my son know that he is the boss of the family and he has absolute authority." Xie Qingyun said: "If I were his son, I would have gone away and stayed at home, it would be so suffocating."

"Okay... Song Guanghao left, it can be considered as resisting him." Xie Qingshou said: "In the most difficult time in our family, Uncle Song helped a lot and almost gave us all his savings.

, Let’s continue to repay this kindness!”

Xie Ying woke up and found that the object she was curious about had left, so she couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. However, after witnessing the "family drama" of the Song family, the object she sympathized with became Grandpa Song's son.
Chapter completed!