After Huang Song and Chu Heng talked for a while, they turned their attention to those electrical appliances. They looked at the washing machine and the refrigerator. When they saw the TV placed on the chest of drawers, their eyes suddenly lit up.
"Hey, there's a TV set too? Can you watch it? Huosheng."
As soon as he finished speaking, the neighbors who came to help in the house all turned their attention to Fan Huosheng with expectations on their faces.
They had long wanted to turn on the TV and watch it, but they were too shy to ask.
"This...I don't understand this stuff either." Fan Huosheng scratched his head and looked at Chu Heng: "Brother, can you watch it now?"
"Let's give it a try. I haven't connected an external antenna, so I don't know if the signal is good or not." Chu Hengshi stood up, walked to the TV under the gaze of everyone in the room, and pulled out a telescopic antenna on the back of the TV.
, stood it up at a fifty-degree angle, then untied the bundled power cord, walked around, turned to Fan Huosheng and said: "You don't have a power supply here, hurry up and pull out a cord."
"Where did I get the power cord from here?" Fan Huosheng spread his hands and said with a wry smile: "We haven't even lived here yet. Not to mention the power cord, we don't even have a kettle."
He was worried about being misunderstood, so he quickly looked at the others and explained: "It's not that I can't bear to part with it, it's just that there are really no wires. If anyone has one, let's see if you can borrow one."
"I have it at home, I have it at home, I'll take it right away." The young man who was anxious to watch TV turned around and ran out, and soon ran back with a roll of wire connected to the plug and socket.
"Here comes the wire!"
"Give it to me, give it to me."
Fan Huosheng immediately took the power cord and hurriedly led the electricity from the socket on the west wall to the TV.
When Chu Heng connected the power, the TV screen immediately lit up, but it was a picture that kept flashing like snowflakes, and a buzzing noise came from the speaker.
"Come out, come out!"
"Eh? Why is there no one?"
"Why are you so anxious? We have to adjust the channel." Chu Heng turned the FM knob in an orderly manner, and soon a figure appeared on the TV, but it was not very clear.
"Coming, coming."
"Red Lantern Chronicles, Red Lantern Chronicles!"
"Why is it gone again?"
Looking at the scene that disappeared for a while, the neighbors scratched their heads anxiously.
Seeing this, Chu Heng adjusted the direction of the antenna again, and soon the picture became stable. Although there were some snowflakes, it did not affect the viewing.
In an instant, the room became quiet, and everyone, including Huang Song, was staring at the TV screen attentively.
Chu Heng didn't like to see this, so he let go of the antenna and went outside to get some air. Unexpectedly, as soon as he let go, the picture became unstable again, and snowflakes popped up.
"Ouch, why did it happen again?"
Everyone who hadn't even taken a few glances suddenly became anxious.
Chu Heng naturally knew what was going on, so he pushed Fan Huosheng over and asked him to hold the antenna. The picture stabilized immediately, and then he got out of the crowd and stood boredly in the corridor smoking a cigarette.
And the people in Fan's new house also gathered more and more as the news spread that the TV was being played in his house. After a while, the house was so crowded that there was no room to move around, leaving some people who came later to just sit there.
I can stand outside and do it.
Fan's mother was so happy that she could hardly close her mouth.
Look at this group of people in the room, they could even knock out a section chief for spitting.
When had her old Fan family ever been so prosperous?
But her excitement didn't last long. When the time came to nine-ten, the TV program ended and the neighbors said goodbye and left.
The little old lady looked at the cigarette butts on the floor and the mark made by someone on the tabletop of the brand new Eight Immortals table in the house, and her distressed face wrinkled into a bun.
"Who is this? This is, our table has been scratched before it's even used! Damn it! We kindly let you watch TV, why are you adding stuff to us? You're a bitch
No mother-in-law!"
She was not a good person, so she immediately stood at the door with her hands on her hips, frowning and yelling outside.
Several neighbor aunts who lived nearby heard it and came back quickly. When they learned about the situation, they also followed indignantly and scolded the unknown culprit, and the scoldings were more unpleasant than the last.
"Giving a son is like a swallow without skin!"
"What the girl gave birth to!"
"Immorality is smoking!"
Duan Fengchun couldn't stand listening anymore, so he stepped forward and persuaded: "Okay, Aunt, stop scolding me. I guess she didn't mean it. Let's clean up quickly and go back to bed."
"You..." Mother Fan subconsciously wanted to teach her a few words, but when she thought of those electrical appliances and Chu Heng who was standing at the door talking to her uncle and the others, she swallowed the words that came to her lips.
A smile instantly appeared on her face, and she stepped forward and snatched the broom from Duan Fengchun's hand angrily: "Stop it, Feng Chun'er, go back with Huosheng. I'm staying here today, waiting for you."
After leaving, I will take my time to tidy up."
Fan Huosheng on the side heard this and said in confusion: "What are you doing, Mom? Why haven't you come back?"
"What do you want me to do?" The old lady didn't have a good temper towards her son, and said angrily: "You silly boy, there are so many precious things in this house, what if someone else takes them? I can't be here
That’s cool to watch.”
After saying that, she looked at her wife again and ordered: "Lao Fan, from now on until Huosheng and the others get married, I will live here. Remember to bring me some food."
"Sure." Father Fan also felt it was necessary and was very supportive of it.
But Fan Huosheng didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Oh my god, don't even look at where this place is. Who is so poor and crazy that they come here to steal things?"
"What if?" Mother Fan was still worried.
"No need, Auntie, this courtyard is full of police. How bold are the thieves?" Duan Fengchun also advised.
A neighbor aunt on the side pulled her and said: "Sister, don't worry about this. I live next door to your house. You can return your belongings with peace of mind. I will take care of your things for you."
"That's right, don't worry. With all our eyes staring at you, not to mention these household appliances, even a nail can't be nailed!" Another aunt said confidently.
The old lady opened her mouth and really wanted to say that I just wanted to prevent people like you from breaking into our door and watching TV while we were away. Fortunately, she also knew that this was really offensive, so she didn't dare to say it out loud.
But in the end, she gave up her idea after the persuasion of Fan Huosheng and Duan Fengchun, and then with the help of several neighbor aunts, she tidied up the house, locked the door and went downstairs to leave.
On the way back, the Fan family did not go with Chu Heng and the others. The three of them rode the cart back by themselves.
After arriving home and washing herself, Fan's mother got into bed and secretly made the decision to be nice to Duan Fengchun, then fell asleep happily.
Most of the conflicts between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law are based on the condition that factors such as economic status and social status tend to be equal. If one party develops a crushing advantage in some aspects, the conflict will naturally disappear.
For example, right now.
After Fan's mother clearly felt that Duan Fengchun's natal family had extraordinary strength and financial resources that far exceeded her Fan family's, she became more worried. How could she dare to continue to find fault with others?
What if she offends her daughter-in-law and makes her parents unhappy and comes to deal with her?