"Now it looks like we are at ease. Let's wait and see. As long as it can be improved, it will be fine. Without your father to teach my son, I can't teach him well? If I really can't teach him, it's useless. Don't do it."
Deng glanced at Mr. Zhang and said.
Zhang Xiangye also glanced at the bed and snorted, "What mother said is, how could my father teach me anything good?"
"Last time, my son and I went to the town to see a doctor. We happened to meet my sister-in-law and Mei Hua at the hospital. Mei Hua looked even more perverted than when she came back during the Chinese New Year. Not to mention calling her aunt and uncle, her eyes were all over the place.
The top of my head is gone, so you look down on my shabby aunt."
After listening to this, Old Mrs. Deng said: "Don't take her seriously, as she calls her aunt. Okay, let's not talk about these bad things. Your eldest sister is about to give birth to her thirties. When you come back, drop in to see her."
Have you ever gone to see it?”
Speaking of Zhang Shuiqin, Zhang Xiangye's attention was immediately drawn to her. She nodded with a smile and said: "I passed by Wangjiaao and turned in to take a look. My eldest sister and her mother-in-law even gave Huihui a handful of sprouts to eat. I didn't have much.
I sat down and talked to the eldest sister for a while. Didn't my brother-in-law do anything last year when he was thirty? The eldest sister meant that she wouldn't do anything this time to save trouble. My brother-in-law works part-time in the town and is not at home."
"My brother-in-law is not at home, and my eldest sister still has to take care of the children. She is also busy at home and outside the house, so she can't spare time to come back. She made two pairs of shoes for mother, and she asked me to bring them over."
With that said, he unpacked the baggage he had brought.
Old Mrs. Deng looked at the shoes that her eldest daughter had made for her, and smiled so much that her eyebrows were crooked, "It's okay if you don't do it, so as not to worry about making food, so I won't go. You can go back later and turn in to give it to me."
Please tell me to ask your eldest sister and brother-in-law to come home early this year with their children. I haven’t seen Ladong and Xiuying for a long time. It’s strange.”
"Hey! Mom, don't worry, I'll send you a message when you get back."
Zhang Laodou listened angrily and rolled his eyes again.
Look, this woman is really good at acting!
He really thought she didn't like the eldest daughter at all, but she felt hurt in his heart!
Sure enough, his children can't compare to that person, even if that person hasn't been around for thirty years?
This little girl is just stupid and doesn't care about him, her biological father, huh!
They are all white-eyed wolves! White-eyed wolves!
Zhang Laodou was so angry that he scolded the white-eyed wolf in his heart.
Then he talked about his great eldest son and his third son.
Maybe God heard his thoughts, but coincidentally, he saw his third son, Zhang Digua, as he wished the next afternoon.
Mr. Zhang smiled broadly and looked at his son eagerly. His mouth opened and opened. He had a lot to say, but unfortunately he couldn't. He just hoped that his son could understand his eyes and hear his inner thoughts.
He's been suffering these days.
Zhang Digua didn't come back specifically to see his father. He came to the bedside to ask, just to go through the motions, that's all.
He felt so disgusted when he saw Zhang Lao Dou uttering "Ahhhhhhhhh" at the corner of his mouth, that he quickly excused himself and left without saying a few words.
Lao Deng was warming himself by the fire in the main room, not worried about what would happen to Zhang Digua if he went in to see Zhang Lao Dou.
Seeing people come out within a moment after entering, she shook her head inwardly.
Looking at Zhang Lao Dou’s joke? That’s not a big deal, after all, this unfilial thing also came out of her belly.
When Old Mrs. Deng saw someone sitting over him, he didn't know what to say, so he opened his mouth to block him.
"Today is not a big day, why do you think you are coming back? The shop has made good profits, so you came back with money? Or have you figured it out and want to sell the shop and come back home?"
Zhang Digua:......
Does my mother always think about him selling the shop so that he can get the money back?
Why should he sell the shop? He didn't sell the shop and go back to this rural place.
When people go to higher places, they have no choice but to retreat. The business of his shop is so good, is he really selling it? Isn't that stupid?
So her mother is just a country woman who has no knowledge.
He doesn't know her the same way.
Regardless of what was going on in his heart, Zhang Diguo actually smiled along with him, "What are you saying, mother? Isn't it a big day and my son is not happy to come back to see you and your father? The shop has extra money these days, apart from the wages of the clerks, and also
It's just enough to supplement some expenses. If you really have a surplus, how can your son not take it back home to honor his father and mother?"
Old Mrs. Deng snorted and rolled her eyes at Zhang Digua, "If you don't go home to take the money, I want you to come back and see me? You are a night owl who comes into the house and comes for anything!"
Zhang Digua:......
Why didn't you realize that his mother was so talkative before?
Well, don't be angry or angry, he doesn't have ordinary knowledge.
Zhang Digua was still smiling, "I heard that Aunt Yuan's family has opened a workshop to make sweet potatoes? This girl Aqiu is really smart. I thought she was smart when I was little, but I really didn't realize it.
wrong."
After all, it came out of his own intestines. How could this person come back without a fart?
As soon as Mr. Deng heard that he mentioned the workshop, he became wary.
"Why are you worrying so much about whether people can open a workshop or not? With all this free time, it's hard to think about how the shop will make money. It's New Year's Eve soon. If you don't take money from home, call your mother and
Your father is drinking northwest wind during the Chinese New Year."
Zhang Digua choked, so he returned to the village and walked around. Seeing how busy the Li family's yard was, he learned that the Song family had opened a workshop again. He heard that a lot of sweet potatoes were harvested, so he was curious to ask.
To put it bluntly, the reason why your boss approached him for recommendation this time was because of the boiled fish?
He had also heard that the dishes at Songshan Inn were delicious and different from other places. He heard that it was related to chili peppers.
He also knew about Song Qiu's enthusiastic collection of red peppers last time. At that time, he didn't expect that harvesting red peppers would have such benefits, and that he could make dishes with such a taste, even with different colors.
Now that Song Qiu suddenly started making sweet potato things again, it was inevitable that he wouldn't pay attention to it, since this was another incredible food.
If he could seize the opportunity and know something in advance, maybe...
Zhang Digua was thinking quickly in his mind, but he didn't show it on his face, "I just care about Aunt Yuan's family affairs. After all, it would be good for us to beat up little Aunt Yuan. They and their grandchildren work hard on their own business.
Isn’t it easy? After all, my son has been doing business in the town for more than ten years, so he knows more than them, doesn’t he? If Aunt Yuan asks me for help, I will help you without saying a word. "
Old Mrs. Deng snorted, "I have been in business for more than ten years, but I don't see anyone who is very capable. I can't just open the grocery store. I'm asking for your help. I can borrow a few dozen taels."
Can you afford a hundred taels of silver?"
Zhang Digua:......
That's all, isn't the fourth child working in a workshop? He turned around and asked him, it's better not to find trouble in mother's place.
Dad is not here, it's really hard to talk to mom about something, she's not sensible at all, she doesn't follow what you say at all, so she's still a country woman who doesn't know anything.
After all, it was his father who was more knowledgeable. Unfortunately, this man was paralyzed and unreliable.
Alas, I still have to rely on myself.
"I haven't seen Aunt Yuan for a while. Mom, you can warm yourself up by the fire. I'll go for a walk by the Changhe River first."