Back to the past: Spring and Autumn Siheyuan

Chapter 91 Thoughts
"Uncle, that's what I think. Let's see if it's okay. What I mean is, tomorrow we will go to the unit to apply for a letter of introduction. It may be a little troublesome for Xiaoya and the others. It seems that she made the application, and then the unit has to ask To censor is to censor me.

After she has opened the letter of introduction, we will go to get the certificate. I will look back at the almanac to avoid unlucky days. in our yard.

When the time comes, you, Aunt Fang, and Xiaoqing will all go there, and you will also invite some close friends.Uncle, do you think this is okay? "

Father Fang didn't rush to say anything after listening, but picked up a cigarette and lit it for himself, sitting there thinking carefully.

The mother and daughter who were cooking over there also heard what was said here. Fang's mother was better, and Fang Xiaoya's little face was blushing, but her ears were still pricked up, waiting to hear her father's words. How to say.

After careful consideration for a while, Father Fang nodded slowly and said, "I don't have many friends, just a few school teachers with good relationships."

Having said that, he looked up at Mother Fang who was cooking and asked loudly, "Hongfang, how many friends are you going to call?"

"There are at most two or three on my side."

"Erheng, we may have had six or seven friends here in total. Xiaoya's friends, you can discuss it yourself. I don't need to worry about your auntie."

"Then what's the point, let us have a good meal together, and leave you and Aunt Fang at home? No way, no way, of course the two of you have to go, or no one will greet your friends."

"It doesn't make sense." Father Fang waved his hand.

"Uncle, if you and Aunt Fang don't come over, then I don't think it doesn't matter whether you eat or not. In my opinion, this should be something we sit and eat together. Calling friends means chatting. Let them know that I married Xiaoya."

"Uh..." Father Fang was a little taken aback by the words.

"Uncle, I'm serious. What do you think about putting it here? I think the yard here is also big. I'll invite people to cook here."

"This is definitely not acceptable." Father Fang hastily refused.

What would happen if he really did this, and what would others say about Li Heng.

"Okay, I'll go there with your aunt that day." He could only agree.

"After dinner, I'll take Xiaoya to the department store and buy her a bicycle and a watch."

Li Heng talked about his plans later.

"Forget about a bicycle. You already have one. Buying another one is too ostentatious. It's not good."

"Yeah brother, I also think it's a bit too much." The little girl also spoke.

"Er Heng, living in this kind of big courtyard, it's better not to stand out too much."

Li Heng looked at Fang Xiaoya and then at the future father-in-law, nodded and said, "Okay, let's buy a watch first, I'll think of a way later, see if I can exchange that bicycle ticket for a sewing ticket, and later It can be easier to do whatever you do.”

"Hey, by the way, what Erheng said is correct. As for a bicycle, you can just have one at home, but the sewing machine is different..."

Mother Fang will not be sleepy when it comes to the sewing machine. She talked about a lot of benefits. Of course, she would be happy if there was a sewing machine. Although it is at the son-in-law's house, but the distance between the two is so close, she can't do some work in the past. ?
"Okay, okay, you'd better hurry up and cook, there's no sewing ticket yet, why are you so excited."

Seeing this, Father Fang hurriedly interrupted his wife's words, and if he continued to talk about it, he would guarantee that there would be no repeats in 10 minutes.

"What's the rush? The chicken is all stewed in the pot, and the rice is also steamed. After the chicken is stewed, just stir-fry two more dishes."

Fang's mother works very quickly with her hands, and she seems to be talking non-stop, but she is a good hand at housework. She usually has to go to work during the day, so she keeps the house in order.

Fang Xiaoya was also taught by her mother well in this regard since she was a child. Housework, cooking, mending clothes, shoe soles, and making shoe uppers are all well-known. Anyway, Li Heng has made money by marrying her home this time.

It is precisely because these two women are so capable that Fang's father and Fang Xiaoqing are basically at the level of uncles at home. They don't do anything and just wait to eat every day.

Of course, it's not like doing nothing. They are still very conscious of the physical work at home.

In short, Li Heng likes the family atmosphere of the Fang family very much. Fang's father and Fang's mother occasionally quarreled, but this was really normal. How could the couple live together without quarreling? Red faces almost never happened.

The same was true of his parents in the previous life.

In his heart, the days after marriage are the benchmark.

There is no such thing as vigorous love, some are just love each other, you can't live without me, and I can't live without you.

When two people get together, this is a home, plain and warm.

……

The aroma of the chicken spreads in all directions, making people salivate when they smell it.

Aunt Shen lay on the window of her house and looked outside, muttering unwillingly: "This must not be bought by her family, it was brought by Li Heng. Their family is really successful, and they used the gifts they gave to others. Cooking, bah, I'm not ashamed!"

"It's your turn to worry about it. If people like it, let's live our own lives." Old Shen was a little unhappy when he heard that, because they belonged to the neighbors, why keep staring at other people's houses.

"The person who brings things is willing, and the owner is also happy. Why do you, an outsider, eat salty radishes here and don't worry about it?"

"I..." Aunt Shen was so bullied by her man that she didn't know what to say.

"Okay, let's see if the porridge on the fire is ready, I'm hungry."

It was time to eat, and when he smelled the chicken, Lao Shen felt like a drum was beating in his stomach.

The few children in the family, except for the oldest one, can be normal, and the rest are lying on the crack of the door and sniffing non-stop. The scent that floats over is not wasteful at all.

The other two are not much better, this time is when they are preparing to eat, this time it is good, they are hooked by the smell of chicken, looking at the food on their table, no matter how they look at it, it is not pleasing to the eye.

As usual, after the chicken was stewed, Mother Fang asked her son to send two pieces to each of the three families, which must be very small pieces.

Here she fried two more dishes, one with cabbage and pork, and one with shredded potatoes.

Today can be regarded as going all out, usually boiled vegetables are dripped with two drops of oil.

Every family's situation is the same, the ration of oil is just a few taels a month, if you cook every now and then, the little oil will be dried up in two days, so you have to save some.

(End of this chapter)