Parked at the door is an old electric car with a gray-and-white iron takeout box hanging on it. It is specially used to deliver lunch boxes, fried noodles, and dumplings...
The smoke is curling up from the kitchen and the rice is fragrant.
The small shop with the words "Pei Liang Grocery Store" painted on it always has its signboard illuminated, exuding warmth everywhere.
Because I know my eldest daughter will go home later.
The women in Daegu quickly heated up the food and filled the thermos boxes - of course, they were not prepared for the elder, but for the "cooker" to bring to their youngest.
"Mom, if you act like this, Zhu Xian should be jealous."
"I haven't even been home much in the early spring. How old are you and still you are jealous like a child? How dare she go home to make a living?! I'll make her some dumplings dipped in vinegar to eat to keep her satisfied!"
Mother Pei said in a disgusted tone, but still took out the thermos box she bought for her eldest daughter from the cabinet.
The Daegu man smiled helplessly, with a hint of implicit endearment.
"Where is it…"
"What are you looking for?"
He saw that his wife seemed to be looking for something, with a restless look on her face, so he glanced at the small circular hole specially reserved in the lunch box.
Go around the dining table and open the lid of the frying pan on the stove.
"Ha ha."
"Ai Yi Gu, I am Prabhu Prabhu."
He blew a plate of fried mung bean pancakes, and with a hearty laugh, he naturally handed it to his wife, who looked stunned for a moment, then couldn't laugh or cry.
In front of love, parents are all dark under the lamp.
Heart does not rely on retaining or fighting for, but comes naturally.
"Thank you" is not said on the lips, but quietly kept in the heart and fermented over time. After the intense love period, they will still be attached because they are used to each other's existence.
After the Daegu woman prepared her daughter's lunch, she didn't forget to fry some more mung bean pancakes and grilled squid to serve as snacks for her father's drinks.
Dad Pei seemed to remember an interesting thing.
The tone of teasing my wife is a bit playful:
"Where's the roasted kidneys?"
"What are you going to eat that for?"
He didn't even raise his head, his eyes were serious and focused.
Mother Pei carefully prepared the mung bean pancakes, because she knew that her family loved to eat meatballs. If the lunch box was not too small, she would have fried a pancake as big as a basin for little Liang to hold and chew.
It must be very cute and interesting!
Dad Pei also finds it particularly interesting to tease his daughter-in-law, who has a dignified personality and a little old-fashioned personality.
He said unserious words in a serious and serious tone:
"Wuli's little Ah Liang said that this is her hometown's secret recipe. It is passed down from male to female. It complements both the inside and the outside. I have to take off sometimes."
Not to mention, Dad Pei’s imitation is quite good.
It looks like Brother Ah Liang's Daeqiu ruffian accent.
"Yeah~~"
No matter how indifferent a woman pretends to be, she cannot stand the domineering attitude of Daegu men.
"You are so crooked, you?!"
Hearing her man's teasing tone, she shyly scolded: "Say some nonsense to me again, and I'll let you fly! And Jiang Xiaoliang, a girl who talks weird things all day long! It leads all the adults astray.
?! When she comes back, don’t you think I’ll beat her up!”
Dad Pei didn't dare to speak.
Because my daughter-in-law is really gentle when she is gentle, and a spanking is really a spanking.
I was sitting in a booth at the back of the grocery store, in front of a small dining table. There was a TV in front of me, and National MC's variety show was playing on it.
From time to time, the Daegu dialect of two people is spread.
"Oh Mo, has Yoo Jae Suk become more handsome?"
"She's a bit prettier, but she's not as handsome as she is, right?"
"What do you know? Personal charm, charm, plus points. Luo Jingen is a blessed woman."
The couple chatted and bickered.
If it's a big favor, they are willing to wait.
The little ones are wild everywhere, and they are willing to accompany them as they grow up.
A beautiful girl walking alone with headphones on. From the street in late spring, the leaves on both sides of the courtyard road slowly blew down with the wind, and the cool autumn breeze blew her hair.
A hint of smile flashed through his cold eyes.
My breathing is actually a little shaky. It's easy for me, young lady. Just go home and you will be happy for a long time.
As soon as you open the door, you can see your dearest ones with doting smiles.
"jingle--"
"Oh mom, dad."
The sound of wind chimes as the door opened and the eldest daughter's coquettish familiar dialect made the middle-aged couple subconsciously turn their heads, stand up, and reveal uncontrollable smiles.
"Yeah, I'm back~"
"Inside~"
Take off your suit jacket.
I went back to Wan Zitou's room and changed into a simple and elegant turtleneck sweater.
Because Ryoko is a small size, when the girl wears it, the chest area is very "stretched", very full, and the curvature is particularly attractive.
"Eat whatever you want."
Pei Zhuhyun is most afraid of what her mother will say.
Because in the southern peninsula, "eat whatever you want" means probably only kimchi tonight.
Sure enough, Dad Pei, who dared not say a word, quickly brought bowls of radish strips, radish kimchi, radish cubes, spicy cabbage, green onion kimchi... from the kitchen...
Although it is very tempting, it smells like my mother.
But Miss Wuli is really jealous.
"Oh Mom, why are they all kimchi? When Xiaoliang was here, you were always a big fish~"
Mother Pei gets angry when she mentions this.
First, he put down his chopsticks gently, and after calming his breathing, he began to prepare his big move:
"You love to eat, but you will fall down if you don't eat! I used to do a lot of body management for you every day. I wouldn't eat even one bite, which was a waste of food! If I ask you to eat more meat, you will make me feel like you are on the execution ground! Little Liang can eat radishes.
Can you produce the happiness of 'meat'?!"
One thing brings down another thing.
Bae Zhuhyun was obedient and did not dare to talk back.
After thinking about it, if a certain meatball guy saw it, he might laugh at me, so the young lady still felt aggrieved and lost face, so she raised her hands to protest and protested carefully: "At least, at least give me a bowl of rice and let me mix the kimchi.
Let’s eat, Mom.”
"You have so many things to do, how can it be easier to feed my little Liang? Even the pigs in my hometown live a better life than you."
Mother Pei spoke calmly while helping to pack the rice.
Case closed!
The young lady finally knows who Jiang Xiaoliang is learning from when he likes to use the metaphor of Daeqiu’s popular pig and irritating people.
"Abba, look at Mom~"
"Ha ha!"
The eldest daughter rarely acts coquettishly.
The Daegu man sitting cross-legged on the ground raised his head and laughed lovingly.
The three of them had a warm meal, but felt that something was missing.
It's like a little person who can't avoid talking inside and outside. It turns out that they have long been accustomed to the existence of meatball head.
I like wearing Dad Pei’s old sweaters.
I love using my little sister’s old mobile phone.
Love holds Mama Pei’s calloused hand.
It will make her angry, and then he will narrow his light blue eyes, smile playfully and say fairy tale-like love words to the Daegu woman: "If someone asks me in the future, what is it like to love someone to the extreme, I will say, every time
When riding a scooter and seeing the flashing traffic lights, I will think of Ms. Pei's beautiful blinking eyes when you were worried about me."
Mother Pei's eyes were full of longing.
The TV happens to be showing a few pieces of Peninsula news:
"Recently on Hongdae Street, the ex-boyfriend of a certain girl group member and stylist Choi Jong-beom will be prosecuted for multiple crimes such as drunkenness, violent injury, threatening others, premeditated and organized attacks on police officers, etc., which has caused extremely bad social impact..."
"Also on Hong Street, a rooftop club that was not fully constructed was forced to stop because passers-by witnessed a figure who was suspected of committing suicide, and there were traces of dangerous situations such as blood, broken clothes, and glass shards on the scene."
The last picture captured was of the edge of the attic, leaving only a blood-stained and broken high-heeled shoe and an umbrella with a wooden handle, which made people think a lot.
Pei Zhuhyun put down her chopsticks, her eyes flashing with excitement.
He seemed to be thinking about the possibilities, comparing it to the shocking wound on little A Liang's knee.
Sensitive mother Pei is concerned about other things.
She pointed to the fat man on TV who was pushed to the ground by his neighbor "Old Han", with a horrified and ferocious face.
"Zhu Xian, he, um, is she your senior? She is the girl who was bullied by this bastard man."
Miss Zhuzhu, who has a cute bun, is eating with her head down and thinking about something.
That night, does little Liang's injury have anything to do with senior?
Her intuition told herself that the possibility was extremely high.
After all, it's Jiang Xiaoliang.
Moreover! How does the meatball head eat the radish to taste like "meat"?
After hearing what her mother said, the little sister chewed the radish pieces and nodded cutely without raising her head: "Hey, Mom."
"She was bullied, what about her family?"
Pei Zhuxuan didn't know the inside story, but he had heard about the senior's relatives. He wasn't sure, but it seemed...
Not very close.
"It doesn't seem to matter."
"Inside?"
Maybe it's the daughter's identity.
"Oh, mona." Mom Pei consciously stepped in, her eyes became distressed and distressed, and she murmured to herself: "How can there be such cruel parents in this world?"
The world of a man in Daegu is very simple. There is only family and as long as his daughter is not bullied.
Otherwise he would risk his life.
He tore the grilled squid into pieces and put them into his eldest daughter's bowl.
He sees far, so his tone is serious and serious.
"Abba once lifted you above my head, and mother also worked hard to give birth to you, so don't feel like the sky is falling when something happens, or you can't think about it, and feel that the world is not worth it. Your life is not that cheap, Arasso?"
"Arazo, Abba."
Maybe it's because of my daughter's well-behaved attitude that I am very satisfied.
Mother Pei got up, brought hot mung bean pancakes from the kitchen, put them in the little sister's bowl, and formed a mountain of pancakes.
The mother just hopes that her eldest daughter can have enough to eat, know how to live well, and finally meet someone who treats her well.
"So, when you get married or fall in love, you have to find the right person to be happy, my daughter."
"It's hard to make yourself happy, but who can make anyone so happy? If you can't meet the right person, then try to make yourself happy first. As for life, it's good if you don't cause trouble to each other, Zhu Xian
Na."
This is a touch of romance and beauty that middle-aged couples look forward to in their ordinary life.
"Inside."
The young lady who thought she had reached the first paragraph just breathed a sigh of relief.
Then I suddenly heard my parents sighing in unison:
"Hey Yigu, it would be great if little Liang was a boy."
What does this mean to a juicy Chinese cabbage?
Pei Zhuxuan was caught off guard, her body suddenly stiffened as if she had received an electric shock, her ears felt hot, and her fair neck was quickly dyed with an intoxicating light pink.
Emotions are stuck in the throat and cannot be expressed.
The young lady can only use absolutely clear reason to suppress the emotions she shouldn't have.