"Well, well, this house is good, this house is good."
Mr. and Mrs. Zhang Jiaren, Zhang Youpeng who followed behind, and Li Xiumei, accompanied by Mr. and Mrs. Zhang Chi, visited the room, and everyone praised it.
Perhaps it’s because Zhang Wen’s big house has given us a foundation, or maybe it’s because we’ve really arrived at our own home, everyone feels much more relaxed now than when they were at Zhang Wen’s house.
"Sister, you live with us upstairs, and your parents, grandparents, and others live downstairs, so you don't have to go up and down the stairs." Zhang Chi said to her when he saw his sister walking up the stairs with her little nephew.
"Okay, we can arrange it as you like, as long as we have a bed," Zhang Juan replied with a smile.
Zhang Chi also laughed twice, then stretched out his hand and pointed: "Go and have a look at that room. If you don't like it, just pick one of the rooms next to it."
"So good?" Zhang Juan replied with a smile. Before she finished speaking, she had already pulled her son towards her room.
Zhang Chi turned to the elders in his family and said, "Would you like to see our room?"
"What are you watching here?" Zhang Jiaren smiled at his grandson and said, "We've finished watching it. Let's go down. Da Hao and I have a good chat. We haven't seen each other for a long time, and we have a lot to hide."
The old man doesn't want to do this. As an elder, he thinks he should behave like an elder. It's not a house he bought. He went to the room of his grandson's wife and stretched his head and tail to look at everything. It's not embarrassing enough.
Of.
At this time, Melika said: "Grandpa, grandma, parents, I won't go down with you. I'm a little tired and go back to the room to lie down."
"Oh, you said you have nothing to do but rest more and accompany us. Go quickly. Go quickly. The most important thing for you now is yourself...".
Hearing what Melika said, Li Xiumei and Miao Guifang looked worried.
"It's okay, it's okay, I'll just take a nap and I'll be fine." Merica was a little embarrassed.
It is true that she is tired, and it is true that she is a little tired, but the real reason is that she feels awkward because she is not familiar with it. Although Melika is good at dealing with people, she is not that naturally familiar and social person.
At the level of a demon, it is normal to want to avoid it, not to mention that I have accompanied you when you should be with me, and I have greeted everyone I should say hello to.
"You said this kid is too honest, and even though he's pregnant, he's still like this..." Miao Guifang watched Melika enter the room, still thinking casually.
"Grandma, it's okay, let's go down." Zhang Chi put his arms around grandma's shoulders.
"You need to pay more attention. This is the time when people need to care the most. Xiaomei is a good child. If you are too careful, I will beat you," Miao Guifang said.
Originally, Miao Guifang was a little unhappy because Melika was a foreigner. She felt that foreign girls were not as good as Chinese girls. However, after meeting Melika, Miao Guifang was extremely satisfied with Melika.
, whether it is the way she treats others or the way she speaks and behaves, it proves that Melika is a cheerful and good wife.
She has never seen a daughter-in-law in other places, so she doesn’t know if it’s good or not, but as far as the village where she lives, a daughter-in-law like Melika is unique. Nowadays, most families marry wives with four-character names.
There are not many people who are lazy, greedy, and have a serious appearance.
In addition, her great-granddaughter was about to be born soon, so Miao Guifang naturally became concerned about her foreign granddaughter-in-law.
"Don't worry, don't worry." Zhang Chi smiled and helped his grandma walk forward, coaxing the old lady as he walked.
This was his biological grandson, who was much more approachable than his son. Miao Guifang was made to smile without even saying a few words.
The group of people arrived downstairs.
"Uncle, aunt, let's play mahjong?" When Zhang Youliang and his wife saw the group coming down, they immediately stood up and pointed at the small mahjong box on the coffee table.
"You guys, uncle and aunt have been in the car for so long, why don't you take a break? Why are you playing mahjong?" Gu Ying complained helplessly to her husband, but her eyes were directed towards Zhang Jiaren and others.
When Zhang Jiaren heard about playing mahjong, his eyes immediately lit up: "Not bad, it's good to play some mahjong."
"Uncle, please rest first, and we will play a few laps with you and aunt tomorrow!" Gu Ying said.
Miao Guifang smiled and said: "Daughter-in-law Xiaoliang, don't worry, we were not tired at all during the journey. The big car was like a moving house, and we didn't feel any bumps. We slept all the way.
Before I knew it, I was in town...".
Miao Guifang was praising her. Firstly, she praised her granddaughter-in-law for her proper arrangements, and secondly, she praised the performance of the RV.
The performance is naturally good, but if the old lady sees the car rental bill, she will probably take a quick-acting life-saving pill and complain that the children cannot live.
As for whether I was really tired or not, with Zhang Chi supporting me, I slept well along the way. Getting over the jet lag went smoothly, just like at home.
"Merika is so attentive. After all, she is a girl and can handle things much more appropriately than Dachi." Gu Ying also followed Miao Guifang's wishes and praised Melika.
It’s not just flattering, I’m really sincere. Nowadays, let alone girls from Caucasian families, they are second-generation Chinese girls who grew up in the United States. Many of them don’t care about Chinese traditions anymore. Even if they all have Chinese faces,
But the heart has actually been red and blue for a long time. There are really very few girls like Melika who can take into account the traditions of their husband's family. Today's young people are too self-centered and self-centered, and they don't care about others.
"Then let's go to the terrace outside and watch the scenery while playing mahjong?!" Zhang Youliang asked Zhang Jiaren and his wife expectantly.
Zhang Jiaren nodded and said with a smile: "Okay, okay, let's go outside. It's more comfortable outside."
Hearing what Zhang Jiaren said, Zhang Youliang picked up the mahjong box on the coffee table, walked around the coffee table and helped his uncle to walk outside.
Soon, the sound of building walls could be heard on the large terrace outside.
Four came on the stage, and two more were chatting on the second floor nearby. The ones who came on stage were not Zhang Youliang and Zhang Youpeng, but Gu Ying and Li Xiumei. The two men sat behind their respective wives, acting as dog-headed strategists.
As for Zhang Chi, he didn't even take the role of the dog-headed military advisor. He directly became the waiter in the waiter, responsible for serving tea and water to the elders.
After cutting the fruit and putting it on a plate and bringing it to the table, Zhang Chi stretched his head and looked at it for a while, then sat down on the sofa not far away.
As soon as I sat down, I saw my sister walking out with my nephew in hand.
"Hey, how long have you been playing mahjong now?" Zhang Juan said with a smile when she saw that everyone was already playing mahjong.
No one paid any attention to her, and no one asked her to come and play for a while. A group of elders simply ignored Zhang Juan, a junior, and concentrated on building their own Great Wall.
Ahem!
After coughing twice in embarrassment, Zhang Juan turned her eyes to her younger brother: "Why are you still lying down?"
Just when Zhang Chi was about to speak, he saw his little nephew twisting his neck, looking very strange. Then he followed the little guy's gaze and found that the little guy was looking at Mo Zhi.
"Mom, big black cat! Big black cat!"
"Black cat..." Zhang Juan turned her head and saw the ink. She was startled and hugged her son.
"This is ink! Haven't you seen it in the video?" Zhang Chi saw his sister's appearance and immediately came over to talk while trying to drive the ink back.
"Ink? Is it so big?" Zhang Juan heard that it was ink, so she looked carefully and found that it was indeed ink. However, she had never thought that ink would look like this in reality. How could this be a big cat?
, clearly a leopard.
"Ink!"
How old is Sun Xiao? A child of this age doesn't even know what the word fear is. Plus, when he hears that this is ink, what else can he think of?
Ink?!
Hearing the word ink, several elders also turned their faces at the same time. They had all seen ink on the video, but this was the first time they saw real ink.
"Good guy, this one looks like a calf," Zhang Jiaren said.
"This thing is too big. It looks completely different on the phone. Does it bite?" Miao Guifang was a little worried about her great-grandson's safety.
Gu Ying smiled and said: "Auntie, don't worry, Mo Zhi is very good, let alone biting, the coward will die...".
Everyone couldn't stop laughing when they heard Gu Ying talking about some interesting things about ink.
"Still being chased away by chickens?" Miao Guifang didn't believe it.
Gu Yingdao: "If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed it either."
While the adults were chatting and laughing, little Sun Xiao's eyes were shining as he looked at Mo Mo, and at this moment Mo Mo was also staring at Sun Xiao, as if his brain was wondering why there was such a small human being in the house, and he was wearing an obvious owner's badge.
The breath of Chi.
"Ink!"
"Don't make it angry." Zhang Juan was still nervous.
Zhang Chi saw it and said, "It's okay, Mo Zhi is here."
Hearing Zhang Chi's greeting, Mo Zhi came over, got close to Zhang Chi, and rubbed his head against Zhang Chi's body, like a well-behaved big cat.
This time, Xiaoxiao could not hold back and directly stretched out his little hand to touch it.
Zhang Juan was also the silly and bold type, so she reached out to touch the ink when she saw it.
After a while, the two women started to pick up the mountain lion while holding the ink in their hands.
Mo Xiu was so excited now that he lay down and exposed his belly for the two of them to scratch. It was obvious that Zhang Juan and Xiao Xiao were also masters at cat masturbation. One scratched his chin and the other his belly, which made Mo Xiu a fool.
It made me groan, and I almost wanted to apply for an annual card worth tens of thousands from my mother-in-law.
Zhang Chi took a look over and realized that everything had been arranged. The elders were playing mahjong, and the two sisters were playing mountain lion. He could finally relax for a while.
So Zhang Chi sat back on the sofa, and Ge You came to lie down, with his feet crossed, looking at his pasture happily, listening to the sound of mahjong in his ears, and the shouts of his little nephew rolling ink.
Yelling, I suddenly felt that life should be like this.