Chapter 8 Hairy-footed son-in-law comes to the door
Wang Yulan was sitting on the sofa reading a magazine. When she heard her daughter making a joke about herself, she immediately rolled up the copy of "Friends" in her hand and typed it: "Damn girl, you dare to tease me with your own mother. I won't beat you to death."
When I ran over, my slippers fell off.
Ma Ling smiled and hid aside. Wang Yulan put on her slippers again and said seriously: "Ling'er, this young man is the section chief of the Agricultural Bank of China. Now Hanwei is the financial manager. I think he is a perfect match for you."
"Mom, are you crazy about your son-in-law? I'll bring one another day." Ma Ling said half-truthfully.
"Really? From which unit?" Wang Yulan's ears seemed to stand up.
"Isn't that the special police officer we talked about last time?" Ma Ling said carelessly, secretly observing her mother's expression.
Wang Yulan was very nervous: "Daughter, you can't be serious, can you? How bad is it?"
"It's not that far, I just went to Jiangbei and met his family." Ma Ling said nonchalantly, but he was beating a drum in his heart.
Wang Yulan did not get angry. After experiencing today's major investment test, she was quite proud of herself. She believed that her intelligence and decision-making ability had improved exponentially. Her daughter was not sensible yet and had an impulsive temper. She could only outwit but not attack by force.
Thinking of the poignant family ethics story she had just read on her friend, she had an idea and came up with a plan.
"Ling'er, Mom will tell you a story." Wang Yulan coughed dryly and sat cross-legged on the sofa.
Ma Ling sat at the dining table and started eating: "Mom, just tell me, I'm listening."
Wang Yulan said with emotion: "Your mother and I were considered one of the five golden flowers in the public transportation system when I was young. I just started working and sold tickets on the No. 2 bus. There were a few hooligans who took the bus without paying me and wanted to tease you.
My dear, a young and handsome guy finally arrived. He was wearing a white police uniform and a blue one. He was so handsome that he beat the gangsters to pieces with three strikes."
Ma Ling put down his chopsticks and said, "No need to ask, this handsome policeman is my father."
Wang Yulan said: "Yes, it's your father Ma Guoqing. He was a student at the police academy back then. He liked to wear white shirts, blue trousers, and his leather shoes were always shiny. During the crackdown that year, trucks and carloads passed by on the street all day long.
When it comes to dragging people to shoot people, the police are the most powerful, and it was at that time that I was deceived by your father."
Ma Ling said: "Then there was me. This story is very romantic. I didn't expect you, mom, to be a master of telling stories."
But Wang Yulan shook her head and said: "The climax hasn't come yet. Listen to me. In fact, I married your father under pressure. There were many people chasing me back then. There was a young man who was a very good man and worked in the Municipal Youth League Committee."
, It’s a pity that your mother and I are obsessed with Ma Jianguo’s police uniform, and I cried and wanted to marry him. When we got married, he was a grassroots policeman at the police station. Now that you are working, he is still a grassroots policeman. Our house is less than 8
Ten square meters, a deposit of over 100,000, and I usually have to calculate for a long time to eat ribs. You and I have a hard life."
Ma Ling blinked: "Mom, what do you mean?"
Wang Yulan said: "Don't worry, the climax has just come now. The youth league committee member who pursued your mother and me worked hard because he was rejected. Now he is the dignified mayor of Omi. He holds great power, speaks his mind, and enters the province.
It's only a matter of time to appoint a team." At this point, in order to enhance the effect, she wiped the non-existent tears from the corners of her eyes.
Ma Ling's mouth opened wide. He had never heard that his mother had been in love with Mayor Jin Muchen before. He thought it was a romantic story, but it was actually an inspirational story about a diaosi's counterattack.
Wang Yulan was quite proud, stuffed the "Friends" magazine behind her buttocks, and said sadly: "Ling'er, if your mother had been wiser and chosen Jin Muchen, you would now be the daughter of the mayor's family."
Ma Ling was thoughtful and stopped eating with his chopsticks.
"Daughter, marry a man, marry a man, wear clothes and eat. If you want to find a man, you must find a promising man. He is handsome and can fight, but he cannot be used as food." Wang Yulan came over, put her arms around her daughter's shoulders with an expression, and spoke earnestly.
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Ma Ling suddenly burst into laughter: "Mom, you have read too many Zhiyin Sports, and you can make up stories yourself. Mayor Jin is a cadre transferred from other provinces. He was not in Jiangdong at all when he was young."
Wang Yulan, whose lies were exposed, said angrily: "Anyway, you are not allowed to find that guy who drives a black car and causes trouble all day long. Sooner or later something big will happen."
"Mom, I'm full." Ma Ling pushed the rice bowl and hid in the house. He took out his cell phone and sent a message to Liu Handong, asking him to be prepared to visit his future parents-in-law tomorrow.
Judging from the mother's attitude, she needs to use some tough tactics.
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Liu Handong immediately took action after receiving Ma Ling's instructions. His hairy son-in-law came to the door. It was necessary to wear travel clothes, but his clothes were either old military uniforms or torn jeans with holes in them, so he couldn't get rid of them.
After thinking about it for a while, Shan Pao did have a few new suits, but he was too shy and couldn't borrow the clothes to wear. However, Huo Lei had a similar figure to himself, so the clothes could be used interchangeably. He immediately went downstairs to discuss with Huo Lei. No one else was there, but it didn't matter.
, Huo Ying is at home. This girl doesn’t go out to dance clubs or clubs much these days. It seems that there is a trend of transforming from a girl to a good family.
"Huo Ying, does your brother have any clothes for drinking tea? Can you borrow them to wear?" Liu Handong got straight to the point.
"Yes, let me look for you. Do you want a suit or a jacket?" Huo Ying was very enthusiastic.
"It doesn't have to be too formal. Just be clean and suitable for formal occasions." Liu Handong scratched his head. He was not good at dressing up.
Huo Ying entered her brother's room, opened the big closet, and threw out the clothes one by one like a bandit. She took out a blue casual suit made of linen, and a beige short windbreaker.
A pair of Reeves jeans, a few belts, and he got under the bed and took out two pairs of leather shoes.
"You can wear a dark-colored slim-fitting shirt underneath. This one is good and can be worn through water." Huo Ying picked another dark purple slim-fitting cotton shirt.
"They're all pretty good. How about I try them out?" Liu Handong said.
"Why are you still going up there? You're afraid I might peek at you. My brother has a full-length mirror in his room. Just put it on." Huo Ying turned around and went out, closing the door behind her.
Liu Handong was not polite. He took off his clothes and put on Huo Lei's outfit. He looked around in the mirror and suddenly found that the door had opened at some point. Huo Ying was leaning on the door frame and looking at him with a smile.
"He's so handsome." Huo Ying said, holding out her thumb.
"Is there any?" Liu Handong was very proud. He took out his mobile phone and took a selfie of himself in the mirror of the wardrobe, and then sent it to Ma Ling.
Huo Ying jumped over and hugged Liu Handong's arm and said, "Let me see how the photo goes."
Suddenly Huo Lei broke in. Seeing his sister hugging Liu Handong, he quickly covered his eyes and said, "I didn't see anything. I went to the wrong door."
He turned around and walked away quickly, suddenly he came to his senses and turned around again: "No, I did not go wrong. This is my house. What are you doing in my house?"
Huo Ying said: "Brother Dong wants to meet my mother-in-law and I want to lend you clothes for two days. What's wrong? Don't you agree?"
"Then you must accept it." Huo Lei said, looking Liu Handong up and down, "He is a little bit more handsome than me. He is a perfect match to stand with Sister Ling."
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The next day, Liu Handong went to the supermarket and bought four bottles of Wuliangchun and two pieces of Hibiscus King. Smoking and alcohol were not suitable for visiting patients in the hospital, but it was still necessary to visit his father-in-law. In addition, he bought the golden partner Ginseng, Deer Antler, Winter Spring and Summer Grass.
Fukang's trunk was full of supplements.
At 5:30 in the afternoon, Liu Handong, wearing a brand-new outfit, drove to the bus company to pick up Ma Ling, and together they went to Ma Ling's home in Huanghua Community. On the way, Ma Ling called home: "Mom, is my dad back? Okay.
You guys just wait at home, I'll take a friend back and cook some more dishes. If I don't talk anymore, the phone bill is gone."
Liu Handong felt guilty for a while: "You are asking me to be an uninvited guest."
"That's it. You'll have to wait for them to invite you to their house for the rest of your life. Remember to have sweet treats later, call more people, and be thick-skinned. My parents are both honest people and easy to coax."
"Well, remember, be thick-skinned." Liu Handong said.
When he got downstairs, he parked the car. Liu Handong took his things and followed Ma Ling upstairs. Ma's house was on the fifth floor. There was no elevator. There were two families on each floor. It was time to get off work. The neighbors coming and going were all curious.
He looked at Liu Handong with his eyes, which made him feel like a ray of light on his back.
When they reached the fifth floor, Liu Handong's heart began to beat wildly. Ma Ling took out the key and opened the security door, pushed the door open and shouted, "Mom, Dad, the guests are here." He lowered his head and found a pair of slippers for Liu Handong.
There was something wrong with the atmosphere in the living room. There were two plates of food on the dining table, but my mother was wearing an apron and sitting on a chair with her arms folded. My father was sitting on the sofa with a cold face and reading the newspaper. He must have finished cooking halfway. I heard that Liu Handong was coming.
, I don’t even have the heart to continue doing it.
"Mom, Liu Handong is here." Ma Ling whispered, tugged on Liu Handong's sleeve and winked fiercely.
"Hello, aunt, hello, uncle." Liu Handong said, changed his slippers, took the gift in, and put it in the corner. Ma Ling ran into the kitchen and shouted: "Spicy chicken, why haven't you cooked it yet? Are you waiting for us?"
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Wang Yulan snorted coldly and turned her back.
Liu Handong chuckled and took out a pack of Zhonghua. He took it from Wang Xing's car last time. He couldn't bear to smoke it. He walked towards Ma Guoqing and said, "Uncle, smoke."
"No." Ma Guoqing blocked it.
The ashtray on the coffee table was full of cigarette butts and ashes.
Liu Handong smiled awkwardly: "Haha, I'll go to the kitchen to have a look."
Walking into the kitchen, Ma Ling was trying to make some vegetables. Liu Handong took it and said, "Let me do it. You can talk to your parents."
"Are you okay?" Ma Lingqi asked.
"I helped out in the cooking class." Liu Handong picked up two eggs with one hand and squeezed them gently. The yolks and whites fell into the bowl, which was a good skill.
"Okay, the dishes are ready. You can just get in the pot and stir-fry. I'll talk to my parents." Ma Ling handed the apron to Liu Handong and walked to the living room.
"Ling'er, come with me." Ma Guoqing calmly took his daughter to the balcony of the bedroom and began to talk.
There was no one else in the living room. Wang Yulan quietly opened the shopping bag with her feet and looked at the gifts brought by Liu Handong with disdain. They were all things bought in the supermarket, such as winter, spring and summer grass, deer antler and bird's nest. The box looked very beautiful, but in fact the three
The money is not worth two cents, and the tobacco and alcohol are all mid-range products. This guy has no future.