Serial novel "The Door-to-Door Son-in-law" (28)

As soon as Gensheng let go, Xia Yan squatted on the ground softly against the wall. She stroked her neck with her hand, as if there was an iron pliers around her neck, holding her tightly. She exhaled and coughed repeatedly until the coughed tears flowed down with her nose. Yu sheng turned pale with fear. He came to help Xia Yan and whispered, Sister-in-law, let me take you back to the rental house to have a rest.

Xia Yan glanced at Yu Sheng gratefully, and his eyes almost burst into tears because of fear. Xia Yan's eyes are already very big. At this time, a pair of big eyes were bloodshot and redder than rabbits' eyes. Yusheng's hairy eyes are red and wet. He grinned and looked frightened. He quickly looked away and looked at the ground.

Xia Yan said weakly, don't send it to me. I will go back by myself. You should go to the kindergarten to meet Haan Lee, and be careful not to be late. Haan Lee ran back by himself.

Hearing this, Yu Sheng let go of her sister-in-law's arm. My nephew Haan Lee is very naughty. He always comes back from kindergarten, scaring the teacher into privately persuading Xia Yan to transfer her son to another park. Xia Yan bought three sets of cosmetics and gave them to three teachers in her son's class, which calmed things down. Fortunately, he went to a private kindergarten. If it was a public kindergarten, he would have been fired.

Xia Yan walked to the rental house with his head down for fear of meeting acquaintances on the road. The proprietress of the tobacco and liquor store next door came out to go to the public toilet and met Xia Yan head-on and wanted to say hello to her. Unexpectedly, Xia Yan walked past without looking up. The wife of shop-owner looked at Xia Yan's back and froze for a while. She always thought that Xia Yan was a good person, but she didn't even say hello when she met, so she saw that the problem was her own. The proprietress went to the toilet and angrily returned to the store, telling her husband that she was really learning from others, and Xia Yan told Gensheng to ignore me.

The husband said, I just spilled tea at the door, and I saw Gensheng pinching Xia Yan's neck and leaning against the wall. Gensheng knew us very well, so I didn't go there to stop the fight. It happened that there were customers in the store and it was inconvenient to talk, so I thought I would tell you when I was idle. Wife of shop-owner. The boss added that Xia Yan didn't look up. She must have cried, so she was embarrassed to be seen.

The proprietress knew that she was wrong about Xia Yan, and said angrily that the root cause was that dogs can't change and eat shit. The boss didn't want others to hear the couple talking about the length of their roots here, so he stretched out his head and looked out of the store for fear that customers would suddenly come in and catch them off guard. The boss didn't see anyone outside the door, so he leaned his head against his wife and whispered, there's another thing I haven't told you. The proprietress asked, what is it? So mysterious.

The boss said it was not mysterious, but I felt a little uncomfortable. When you went back to your hometown a few days ago, Gensheng came to the store with a small plastic bag and said it was a specialty of Henan. Let me have a taste. He has a good attitude. Take it out of the bag and let me have a look. When I saw it, it was such a big ball, thicker than a bowl and smaller than a washbasin. The boss motioned to his wife with his hand.

When steaming, you may put cabbage leaves on it, and you can see that there are still a few leaves stuck on it, which are green and yellow in color, just like the bean jelly dried by Shaanxi people, but much harder than bean jelly. Gensheng saw me become speechless and said with a smile, we produced sweet potatoes in Henan, and we couldn't finish them, so we squeezed some of them into vermicelli and made a stew to entertain our guests. I looked at this group of food called braised pork curiously. Suddenly he was so enthusiastic that I didn't know what to say. Gensheng put the braised pork back in the plastic bag, pushed it in front of me, and patiently told me that braised pork can be stewed or fried, with green and red peppers and shredded pork. It's delicious. I was flattered and refused. He started to leave. When I kicked him out of the counter, he was gone. I want to send him back, but I'm not shy.

The proprietress likes to eat. The boss described the braised pork as delicious and aroused her desire. She asked eagerly, where is it? Why didn't I see it? The boss said that when I think about what he did to us, I have no appetite to eat what he gave me, even the delicacies. A familiar customer happened to come, bought two cigarettes, saw the braised pork on the counter and asked me what it was. I said that the braised pork in Henan was sent by someone else, and I didn't like it. The customer said it tasted strange, and you didn't like it. I took it home to eat, so I gave it to him.

The proprietress can't blame her husband, just say Gensheng is obviously a good friend. People like him can't get up early, so we'd better be vigilant.

Misian and Gensheng have an agreement that the project payment will be settled twice, before and after the project starts, so that the pressure on both sides will not be great. Gensheng paid the down payment before Mi 'an started construction. After he started work, he went back to Li Jiazhuang every two days. Although it was contracted to the construction team, there were also old husbands as supervisors. However, he doesn't want to be the shopkeeper of cutting. He wants to keep track of the progress of the project. To put it bluntly, he has to spend his money clearly, and no one wants to fool him.

Gensheng returned to Li Jiazhuang this afternoon. He always returns to Li Jiazhuang after four o'clock. At this time, the shop is not too busy, and the construction team has not left work yet. He can still get back to Xi 'an at night without delay.

Gensheng drove his motorcycle directly into the yard, where sand, cement, steel bars and boards were scattered. The old father-in-law, sharp-eyed, hurried over to move a clearing for his son-in-law and let him park. People say that the mother-in-law loves her son-in-law, but Xia is the old father-in-law who loves her son-in-law. Gensheng smiled gratefully at his father-in-law under his helmet and put out the fire for the motorcycle. When Misian heard the motorcycle ring, he knew Gensheng had come back. Gensheng often comes back. He knew Gensheng didn't trust him. Although a little upset, he advised himself not to care. Building a house is a major event in life, and people can understand it. Don't worry.

Misian came over with a smile. Gensheng pulled out a box of Hibiscus cigarettes from the back seat of the motorcycle, tore open the package, pulled out one and handed it to Mi Sian. M Ann took the cigarette and didn't light it, but prepared to pin it on her ear. He has pinned a cigarette to the other ear.

Gensheng took out a lighter from his pocket and lit a flame to light a cigarette for Misian, who had to light a cigarette at the flame. Mian's smoking also reveals the reality of Shaanxi people. He smoked half a cigarette in one gulp, and then blew a bunch of smoke rings out of his nose. Father-in-law also smokes. Seeing Gensheng handing the foreman Furong Wang cigarettes, he stepped aside. Gensheng took out a box of hibiscus king cigarettes from the back seat of his motorcycle and ran to his father-in-law's arms. The old father-in-law pulled with his hand and said no. Gensheng said, take it, give it to the village cadres, and the old father-in-law will take it.

Mi Xi 'an narrowed his eyes, sucked off the last cigarette and put out the cigarette butts on the soles. Smile and say, it's very kind of your father-in-law, and I worry about you wholeheartedly. Gensheng was ungrateful, saying that nominally he was giving me Gai Lou. In fact, I can stay in his house several times a year. Misian listened awkwardly. It seems that son-in-law and son are so different. After all, the son-in-law is still astride his stomach. No wonder everyone wants to have a son. If Misian didn't pick up Gensheng, he couldn't pick up this. Just when someone called him, he smiled apologetically at Gensheng and said, I'm busy then.

Although the construction team builds houses, rural customs are also indispensable. After the main body of the first floor rises, it will be on the floor. Building a tile house used to be called a beam, but now building a cement house is called a building. Although the names are different, the meanings are the same. In rural areas, the floor is the most important part of building a house, and there must be a ceremony. On this day, relatives and friends will give gifts, and the host family will hold a big banquet to entertain guests, stick a red cloth on the beams, set off firecrackers and set off monkeys. The more lively, the more auspicious.

Gensheng returned to Li Jiazhuang early in the morning on the first day to prepare ingredients for a large banquet at noon the next day. He rode a motorcycle and took his father-in-law to the town to buy what he could, and returned to Xi 'an in the afternoon to buy what he couldn't buy in town. It was well arranged and everything was ready. He rushed back to Xi 'an for fear that the store would close late.

Going upstairs is a big deal, and Gensheng decided to close the motorcycle repair shop for one day. A family of three followed Yusheng back, and they can earn back the money if they lose it, but there can be no mistakes on the floor.

It's just dawn and the street lamp is still on. Gensheng woke up Yusheng, simply washed himself, didn't eat breakfast, and set off. Gensheng and Yusheng ride motorcycles, and Xia Yan holds Haan Lee in the back seat of Gensheng's motorcycle. There is a stack of tall paper boxes on the luggage rack of Yusheng motorcycle, which is filled with tobacco, alcohol and beverages purchased by Gensheng, as well as the preserved beef and mutton of Laotie's family bought in Huimin Square.

This is the first time for Yu Sheng to go to Li Jiazhuang. On the way, he followed Gensheng closely and left the city. The motorcycle bumped on the country road, and I gradually lost weight. The whole person flew up and down with the car, and his ass was thrown out of the butt seat. Xia Yan was afraid that Yusheng would lose track of him. From time to time, he turned to remind Yusheng to ride slowly, avoid big rocks and not to roll over. I was so angry that I scolded Xia Yan. Shut your crow mouth and don't say anything if you can't talk.

Two motorcycle companions followed them to Li Jiazhuang. Just entering the village, Haan Lee broke free from Xia Yan's arms and walked down. Gensheng had to stop the car, and Haan Lee ran off the motorcycle. Gensheng and Yusheng came to the door, and the neighbors were already busy. The neighbor's main task today is to help the kitchen. Almost half the people in the village will come for dinner at noon. The more people eat, the better the popularity. Building a house is for popularity and excitement. All the chefs are women, helping to wash and cut vegetables. Most men in Shaanxi are male chauvinists and don't cook at home. However, whenever someone holds a wedding, the chef is a man.

When Xia Yan's father saw his son-in-law coming back with his daughter, he came over. He met Yu Sheng at the motorcycle repair shop and greeted him with a smile. Come back! Haven't you had breakfast yet? Yu Sheng wiped his neck, didn't say eat, didn't say didn't eat, just grinning. Xia Yan's father knew that Yusheng had a thin face, so he certainly didn't eat it. He turned to the kitchen and touched two steamed buns, stuffed them in Yusheng's hand, saying that they were still hot, so let's eat them while they were hot.

Xia Yan also went to the kitchen, stretched out orchid fingers, and held an oily steamed bread in one hand. Red and spicy oil snaked from the bun to the outside, and Didi Lala fell to the ground. There are ten monsters in Shaanxi, one of which is called a dish of oil pepper. Gensheng has been fond of spicy food since he married Xia Yan. Every meal is not spicy and unhappy. Xia Yanxian handed Gensheng one and ate another. Say, go hungry first, then you won't have time to eat. Gensheng likes to eat hot steamed bread with spicy seeds. He bit down half of the steamed bread, vaguely saying that one was not enough. Give me two more. Xia Yan went to the kitchen again.

Xia Yan's family wanted to hold a grand banquet for the guests, which occupied the kitchen of Mi 'an Construction Team and prevented them from making breakfast. Xia Yan's father simply picked a few baskets of steamed buns and put them in the yard, so that the construction team could eat as much as possible.

Misian saw Gensheng and came to say hello. Are you back so early? Gensheng looked at his watch and said that it was getting late. It's seven o'clock.

Xia Yan's father said that the upper beam must be ready before 12 o'clock, and time is still tight in the morning. Milian said with a smile, Rip has been there before, so he must have a point. Mi Xi 'an told the construction team that everyone should hurry to eat, drink water after eating, and go to the toilet after drinking water. When the shit and urine are clear, start to work, and strive to lay the floor at 1 1 half past one.

The team members were holding buns in their mouths, and there was a shower in the buns. They expressed their opinions in unison and were not numb!

Dong Yan is also busy in the yard. She saw Xia Yan give Yu Sheng spicy steamed bread and steamed bread without seasoning. She met Yu Sheng in a motorcycle repair shop, so she enthusiastically said, Xia Yan, you are too eccentric. The pungent oil is worthless, so you can't bear to give it to others. Yusheng bowed his head shyly, and Yandong grabbed the steamed bread that Yusheng was eating and said, Hum! She won't pinch you, I will pinch you.

Yu Sheng's face flushed bright red. He has never eaten Chili since he was a child. When he ate Chili, he got a red pimple. Every time Xia Yan kept red pepper food for him. Yu sheng is even more shy. He was embarrassed to tell Dong Yan that he didn't eat Chili. A gust of wind from Dongyan came out of the kitchen and took two steamed buns with pungent oil in them. Yusheng didn't take out the half-eaten food. Dong Yan held out his hand to Yu Sheng from a distance and loudly said, Come! Eat as much as you can, and then a little oil is never enough.

Yu sheng was embarrassed to refuse, so he crustily skin of head and ate it. He only took one bite, and his tears and nose flowed down. Dong Yan doesn't think it's too much. He just disdains to say that he is a man and can't even eat Chili. Xia Yan's father just saw it and couldn't help laughing. He thought it was wrong to laugh again, so he stopped laughing, criticized Xia Yan, and didn't stop Dong Yan from fooling around. He also told Yu Sheng to go to the kitchen to drink a few mouthfuls of cold water and never drink hot water again. The more you drink, the hotter it will be. Yu Shengshun went to the kitchen from the ground.

Xia Yan's father is very popular in the village, and almost half of the villagers come to help. Men can help Mi Sian, sift sand, cement and pass bricks. Misian handed cigarettes to the villagers over and over again, thanking them. If someone can't pick up the cigarettes he handed him, he will help that person to pin them on his ear. He said nothing, but he was really worried. If you can't put the floor on the roof at noon 12, it will blow people up.

Where there are women, it is lively, and a group of women who help the chef are making fun of the chef. The cook was too busy to listen, so he pretended to hit the man on the head with a frying spoon.

Yusheng doesn't know what to do. He stood at the kitchen door for a while and looked at the door for a while. Yandong suddenly stood beside him, waved a pack of Wangwang ice cream before his eyes and said, Come, have a sweet taste.

Yu sheng's furry eyes flashed and he hid behind his head. He said in a panic that the ice cream was for babies, but I didn't eat it.

Dong Yan giggled and said like Yu Sheng, I don't eat! What can I do if I eat it? Eat! Must eat! Yu sheng dared not speak again, for fear that Dong Yan would learn from him. Dongyan stuffed the ice cream into Yusheng's hand and turned away. Yu sheng couldn't see dongyan out of the corner of his eye, so he tore open the package and stammered.

Yusheng was eating with relish when Dongyan appeared again. She leaned her head in front of Yusheng and whispered, Yusheng, your eyelashes are really beautiful, thick and long, and they are still upturned. Let's change them.

Yu Sheng blushed, lowered his head and muttered, I look like my father. Everyone has this kind of look, which is not good at all, like a girl.

Dong Yan said that you must have girls in the future. It's beautiful for girls to have such eyes, but it's a pity to have them on boys' faces. Hearing this, Yu Sheng wanted to bow his head in shame. Yan Dong doesn't think so. She is satirizing Yu Sheng. I think you are ashamed, and you will be pure if you don't get married in the future.

Xia Yan's father saw that they were always together and seemed to realize something. He came up to Dong Yan and said that others were too busy. You're here to enjoy leisure, so don't help with the dishes. Come on. Dong Yan pursed his mouth and said, I can't hide it. I have the ability to call my mother here. My mother doesn't know what it means. She didn't show up on the construction day, and she didn't show up on the floor. When the building is built in the future, she still has the face to live.

Dong Yan's mouth is open. If she says this in front of Yu Sheng, it will cause trouble if it reaches Gensheng's ears. Xia Yan's father was very angry and wanted to hit Dong Yan, but Dong Yan beat him to it and ran away early. Xia Yan's father smiled awkwardly at Yu Sheng and put a tall hat on him, making Yu Sheng embarrassed to say this. Uncle likes such a lovely baby as Yusheng. He doesn't have much to do, but he knows everything in his heart.

Yusheng didn't know what to say, just looked at Xia Yan's father with furry eyes. Xia Yan's father sighed in his mind. If only Gensheng were as easy to get along with as Yusheng.