At around ten o'clock in the morning, the car got off the highway and entered a winding and rugged country road.
It was the first time for Miss Qin to come to the countryside. She was full of curiosity about everything in the countryside and asked curious questions...
"Old Zhou, how do they hang corn under the eaves?"
"Lao Zhou, those seem to be peanuts, right?"
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While asking, Zhou Yan suddenly realized a problem, turned his head and looked at Qin Ruoshu: "When you go home, either call me Zhou Yan or brother!"
Qin Ruoshu didn't react for a while: "Why?"
"My mother calls me dad, and she also calls me Lao Zhou!"
Qin Ruoshu blushed and shouted shyly: "Brother!"
The car drove along the winding mountain road for more than half an hour and finally arrived at Qingya Town. There was finally a hint of urban-rural fringe on both sides of the road.
"Brother, how far is it?"
"Ten minutes!"
After entering Qingya Town, the farmland on both sides of the road is still busy with the autumn harvest. Of course, there are more corn stalks standing straight in the farmland, with the cobs broken off.
In the harvest-colored fields, the only green crops are sweet potatoes, but at this time of year, the leaves of the sweet potatoes have begun to turn red...
After the car left Qingya, many "suddenly rising" peaks began to appear in the field of vision...
"Brother, is that Fuyun Mountain?" Qin Ruoshu exclaimed, pointing to the "solid" mountains covered with light mist at the foot of a certain mountain.
"Our house is right behind that..."
"Ah, is it still that far away?" Qin Ruoshu was a little surprised.
"It's not that troublesome..."
Zhoujialing is located in a basin surrounded by mountains for four years. From the gap in the northeastern corner of the basin, the only river in the village flows out of the mountain. Village-to-village roads in neighboring villages are built along the river. On both sides of the road, pines and cypresses as tall as one person have been planted.
It's lush.
Fear of being close to home.
Although Qin Ruoshu had already met Zhou Yan's parents, she still felt a little uneasy. She didn't care to appreciate the peaceful pastoral scenery, but just held on to the seat belt...
"As for that, you have met both my father and my mother!"
"Why not!" Qin Ruoshu's eyes widened, "I still remember that when you first came to our house, you were sitting on the sofa, motionless..."
While the two were talking, the car entered the village.
Facing the fellow villagers who kept casting inquiring glances outside the car window, Qin Ruoshu leaned towards Zhou Yan.
Zhou Yan felt a little guilty in the face of such a situation. He was too embarrassed to open the window and drove around the village for half a circle before returning home.
"Got home!"
After the car was stable, Qin Ruoshu struggled for a while and finally unbuckled his seat belt, then looked at Zhou Yan pitifully: "Brother..."
"You wait!"
Zhou Yan smiled helplessly. After getting out of the car, he took gifts of various sizes from the trunk. Then he came to the passenger door, put down his things, and knocked on the window.
"All right……"
Just when Qin Ruoshu slowly opened the car door and prepared to get out of the car, Mrs. Zhou Yan, who heard the sound, had already ran out of the yard...
"Hey, Xiao Qin is here?!"
A very forced smile appeared on Qin Ruoshu's face: "Auntie!"
At this time, Zhou Yan, as her boyfriend, naturally had to step forward to resolve the embarrassment and handed over the milk powder and dried seafood in his hand: "Mom, Ruoshu bought this!"
"Ruoshu, you're here as soon as you come. What else do you want to buy? Come in quickly, it's very dusty outside..."
The courtyard of Zhou Yan's house is similar to other houses in the village. The main house with red bricks and red tiles faces north and south, with a row of bungalows to the east and a slightly higher wing facing the sun to the west.
On the south side of the yard is a small yard built with flower tiles, in which flowers and vegetables are grown...
After entering the door, Zhou Yan suddenly smelled a familiar smell, which made his nose sore: another chicken had been sacrificed.
"Ruoshu, this is the bathroom..." I put the things on the floor and took my daughter-in-law-to-be to visit the home. "The conditions are not as good as yours, so I'll make do with it..."
"Much better than ours..." Qin Ruoshu turned around and looked at the roses that were already over one meter high in the small garden, feeling a little envious, "My dad has always wanted to grow flowers, but my mom stopped him..."
"Oh, I forgot," Mrs. Zhou Yan looked back at Zhou Yan who was not far behind her. "I'll let Shitou take you to see the new house later. It's been decorated over there. Come on, wash your hands first..."
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Qin Ruoshu was pulled by Mrs. Zhou Yan to wash her hands in a daze, and then pulled into the main room in a daze. Not long after she sat down, Mrs. Zhou Yan brought two chicken drumsticks to her.
"I heard from Shi Shi that you didn't eat much in the morning, so you should eat some chicken to fill your stomach..."
Qin Ruoshu turned to look at Zhou Yan, a little embarrassed to speak.
"Don't look at me!" Zhou Yan chuckled, "You are a guest, you are the biggest..."
When Mrs. Zhou Yan saw this, she was afraid that her daughter-in-law would be embarrassed, so she smiled slightly: "You guys eat first, I will cook..."
Seeing his mother push open the door and enter the kitchen, Zhou Yan looked helplessly at Miss Qin who was staring at the chicken legs and said, "Just eat when you're hungry. My mother will eat you!"
Qin Ruoshu rolled his eyes: "I'm sorry..."
"Boss, I'm sorry for you. Think about the future. We still have a long time together..."
Qin Ruoshu finally made up her mind and picked up the chicken legs, but footsteps sounded again in the yard.
"Third Aunt, I heard that your partner Zhou Yan has come back?"
The sister-in-law of the next door neighbor shouted and opened the door and entered the main room. As soon as she entered the door, she saw Qin Ruoshu, who was holding a chicken leg at a loss.
"Sister-in-law, you haven't eaten yet, why don't we sit down and have something?"
The effect of Zhou Yan's words is similar to serving tea, sending guests away with one click.
"Boss, just keep your head down and eat, I will take care of the rest..."
Qin Ruoshu then had the courage to bring the chicken leg to her mouth and took a vicious bite...
What a sin!
Although Qin Ruoshu's eating appearance is very polite, she was the one who competed with time for food in high school. It didn't take long to finish two chicken legs...
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "I'm full..." After saying that, Qin Ruoshu burped again, "Uh..."
Zhou Yan took out a tissue and handed it over: "Wipe it, the bathroom is over there..."
Although Zhou Yan tried his best to hide his smile, Miss Qin still noticed it and made a vicious gesture towards him: "I'll deal with you when I get back..."
When she came back after washing her hands, the eldest lady didn't even wipe her hands. She picked up Zhou Yan's clothes and put her hands in...
"Ah..." Zhou Yan shivered at the cold hands of his girlfriend.
"Are you satisfied?"
"Impressed!"
Zhou Yan finished chewing the chicken wings, washed his hands, and came back with a revenge...
After fighting for a while, Zhou Yan felt that time was almost up and approached the kitchen door: "Mom, where is my dad going?"
"I went to harvest corn for someone, and I won't be back until tonight!"
Zhou Yan glanced at the dishes on the stove: "Then don't fry so many vegetables. If Ruoshu doesn't eat much, two chicken drumsticks are enough..."
"You didn't tell me earlier!" I gave Zhou Yan a hard look.
Although Miss Qin was full, she was still pushed to the table by Zhou Yan while eating, and was given a small spoonful of rice.
The eldest lady hesitated for a moment, then picked up a few rice grains with chopsticks and put them into her mouth...
Um?
It smells so good!
Qin Ruoshu looked back at Zhou Yan: What's going on?
Zhou Yan asked his mother for help again: "Mom, is this rice the one we grew ourselves?"
"Yes, just harvested," Mrs. Zhou Yan nodded proudly and looked at Qin Ruoshu inquiringly, "Ruoshu, I will load a few dozen kilograms for you later and try it when you go back..."
Qin Ruoshu was about to refuse, but Zhou Yan stopped her with his eyes...
