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Chapter 379: 11

In that compartment, Qian's wife came out to collect water from the well and wash the dishes. When she saw two excrement buckets at the door of her courtyard, she couldn't help but feel pain in her heart.

Damn it! Two buckets of shit were just dropped by the brat Huo Huo.

Fortunately, the bucket has been cleaned, otherwise I would be even more angry and would really want to fall on the brat.

"I don't know who gave birth to a son without an asshole. He took advantage of our family and didn't say a word. If I find out, huh..."

Xu Laosan suddenly sneezed in the middle of his sleep, which woke Chen Huilan up. She was so angry that she kicked him in the waist, and then went back to sleep.

When the work whistle blew, Xu Yin had already woken up and cooked a pot of mung bean soup.

She found that the couple didn't know much about what food they had at home, because Xu Sang had arranged and arranged it before.

The couple was lazy, and other than cooking when they were hungry, they didn't even bother to look through the cupboards.

She pretended to find a pack of mung beans from the bottom of the cupboard, added a little rock sugar, and cooked a pot of mung bean soup with a slight sweetness.

Pour it into a small aluminum pot, put some ice cubes in it, and hang it in the well to stabilize it.

"Dad, Mom, it's time to go to work."

Xu Laosan actually didn't want to get up.

"Daughter, let me sleep a little longer. I got up too early today and I was so tired this morning..."

Chen Huilan couldn't open her eyes either: "Yin Yin, why don't we go later..."

"Then I took the mung bean soup to the fields for others to drink? It just so happened that Chen Lei helped me in the morning, so I took it to thank them."

"What? Mung bean soup?"

When Xu Laosan and his wife heard that there was mung bean soup to drink, they got up quickly.

I drank the ice-cold mung bean soup and squinted my eyes happily.

"It's really cold in this well water town today!"

"It's still sweet. Did you add sugar?"

"Well, grandma secretly stuffed me with some rock candy."

“It tastes great!”

Xu Yin nodded expressionlessly: "It tastes good. Finish it and go to work!"

"..."

They got up, thinking about filters and new clothes, and the couple gritted their teeth and went for it!

Xu Laosan worriedly warned his daughter: "Don't give it to that boy Chen Lei. What are you doing to give him an advantage! He chose to pick our family's excrement because he lost to you. Otherwise, why don't you let him pick? He won't even pick if you beat him to death."

.”

"Okay, okay." Xu Yin responded, "I won't give you a drink. You two will take it to the soybean field and drink it during your break."

That’s pretty much it!

Satisfied, Xu Laosan carried the small bench and the small aluminum pot, and went to the soybean field to weed weeds with his wife.

The woman who was pulling weeds with them asked: "Hey, third child, why did you bring a pot here today? What is it for? Is it herbal tea?"

"What herbal tea, mung bean soup! My daughter cooked it for us to drink when we are thirsty."

Chen Huilan nodded in agreement: "So it's better to be a daughter. If it were a son, he would definitely take care of himself and not think of cooking mung bean soup for us to drink."

"..."

Which of these people doesn’t have a son? Hearing this, I wanted to refute, but I couldn’t find a reason.

Not to mention, it was just like what Chen Huilan said. The brat threw away his rice bowl and went to take a nap. He never thought of helping the family make some herbal tea and mung bean soup.

Suddenly, I felt as if I had knocked over the five-flavor bottle.

In the past, I always laughed at Xu Laosan and his wife, joking that they could not give birth to a son. Now think about it, apart from carrying on the family line, what is better about a son than a daughter?

However, when I thought about it, just passing on the family line seemed to be enough for them to feel proud.

"My daughter will eventually get married, and then she will become someone else's wife." A woman said sourly.

Xu Laosan's eyes were as wide as copper bells: "Which stipulates that girls must marry? Our family will not marry Yin Yin! When the time comes, we will recruit a son-in-law! Just like Xu Laosan, I will continue the family line!"

"..."

Everyone was shocked.

What?

Recruiting a son-in-law?

Hearing these words, Chen Huilan wanted to pinch him: "Why are you talking so much nonsense!"

But the more Xu Laosan thought about it, the more he realized that this was a good idea. Why didn't he think of recruiting a son-in-law before?

"Of course, you have to be a good person! Be obedient to Yinyin, otherwise I wouldn't want to come to your door."

"..." Is this guy really here?



Xu Yin didn't know that her lazy father could pull out a piece of grass at any time. The news shocked all the villagers in the brigade.

She immersed herself in plowing two ridges of land and planned to go to the river to have a look. She saw a few young men from Chen Lei running over to her and grinning:

"Xu Yin, I heard that your father is looking for a son-in-law for you?"

"Xu Yin, what kind of son-in-law are you looking for?"

"Why are you asking this? Do you want to be the Xu family's son-in-law?"

"No, no, I'll just ask. If I dare to come to the door, my mother will have my legs broken."

Xu Yin learned about the good deeds done by the cheap dad from their conversation.

However, if you think about it carefully, this is not entirely a bad thing.

She has no plans to get married yet.

But at the age of sixteen, it is almost the age to talk about marriage in the countryside. Many girls' families get engaged when they are sixteen or seventeen, and get married when they are eighteen or nineteen.

Especially since she is so strong and a good hand at farm work, in this era where work scores are more important than appearance, many people will definitely come to propose marriage.

Thinking about her eldest sister, she was chosen by a family in the next-door brigade because of her ability. She asked a matchmaker to come over with cigarettes and alcohol to propose marriage, and she was immediately agreed to marry by her cheap father who was greedy for wine and cigarettes.

She doesn't want such a blind marriage. If she wants to get married, she has to give her own consent.

So, following her father's words, she said:

"That's right, I don't plan to get married. My father said that I want to recruit a son-in-law, so let's do it, but I have to nod myself. I don't have high requirements. This person must first be nice to me and listen to me. If I say it, he can't

Secondly, if I ask him to go east, he will not dare to go west; if I ask him to chase a dog, he will not be able to chase the rooster... In short, he must be completely obedient to me.

Secondly, people can’t be too ugly. I’m not bad looking, right? If the man is ugly, people will think I’m after his money. To prove that I’m after him as a person and not money, so my appearance can’t be

It’s too outdated, at least it allows me to eat and sleep in front of him... Well, that’s it for now.”

"..."

At first, everyone just came to make fun of her, but they were shocked by her "bold words".

Ni Ma, do you think this is not too demanding?

Why can't you say one and he can't say two? Does it mean that if you are in the first grade of junior high school, he can't do the fifteenth grade?

Why should I be obedient to you and never disobey you? Ni Ma, you are marrying a man...cough cough cough. Wrong. Wrong. Are you marrying a man or looking for a servant? Is there such a requirement for a man?

How many young people present can do this?

Also, don’t be too skinny, otherwise it will affect your ability to eat and sleep...

Is this the fuck choosing a man? Is this choosing food or a bed?

Whose men are sitting together eating together, looking up to take a bite of rice, and then looking again to take a bite of rice? Do you think they are bacon hanging on the beam?

If you look at that bacon too much, you might get slapped on the back of your hand with chopsticks by your parents, because they think you are looking at the rest of the family too much.

Having said that, which category do we people belong to? The humble category, the so-so category, or the able-to-eat-and-sleep category?


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