reborn at sixty

Chapter 269 273.2 Uncle

Chapter 269 273. Second Uncle
Chapter 370 Seven

After returning to the bedroom, Shui Lian asked Zheng Furong casually, "Grandpa, why do you think that Liao Hansheng we met at the station looks so familiar to me, especially because his eyes look a bit like my brother's?"

The old man blinked his eyes, "Do you look like him? I really didn't notice this, but there are too many people who look like him. But we have a fate with him, and maybe we will meet again in the future."

After Shui Lian poured out the old man's footwashing water, she didn't care about it anymore. Perhaps they might not meet that Liao Hansheng in the future.

When they got off the bus, they saw a middle-aged man wearing a big padded jacket and a padded hat covering his whole body tightly at the station.

Shui Lian and the others thought they were waiting for someone else at first, but Cheng Yu's eyes were more poisonous, and he saw that it was Song Wenyuan coming from the gap in the tight wrap.

"Second Uncle..."

Seeing Song Chengyu, Song Wenyuan was sure that the two children who followed him were his fourth brother's own flesh and blood.

Shuilian and Shitou were sure that the person in front of them was their own second uncle. Although they couldn't see the real face, they still called out second uncle sweetly.

Song Wenyuan told his younger brother that he recognized his own child, and his suspicions accounted for a lot of it.

How can there be such a coincidence in this world that if you were sent down in the past, you would be able to meet your own flesh and blood?

It's not so mysterious to make up books and play, so even if he heard that these two children came to see him, he still had a ghost in his heart.

But when he saw the looks of Shuilian and Shitou, even if he didn't want to admit it anymore, the looks of the siblings couldn't be fooled, especially when the little boy and his younger brother were printed in the same mold.

What proof is there for such a live signboard? This is basically a copy of my younger brother, and there is the old man of the Zheng family to testify, even if it looks like it, it doesn't look like that.

With his thoughts settled, he also quickly took the hands of the two siblings, "My good boy, go home with your second uncle, this is the first time you have come here, unfortunately, your grandparents are not here, if it was a few years ago, Our whole family is here, and I will arrange a banquet for the two of you..."

Shui Lian smiled, "Second Uncle, it's not a big deal, isn't it just that you recognize your relatives, there's nothing to show off, it's my father who came to see you, don't worry about you being here, he won't be able to leave for a while Come on, why don't my younger brothers and I come over to see the elders as representatives."

Song Wenyuan came here on an old bicycle, there were so many people, there was no way to carry people, Shui Lian simply asked him to take the things they brought, which happened to save everyone's energy, and it would not be too difficult to walk over like this. It can be warmer.

"Fortunately, our home is not too far away. Everyone Renren will be home soon..."

On the way, the old man asked about Song Wenyuan's situation.

"Oh, don't mention it. When I first came here, I almost couldn't even eat. Fortunately, the children have grown up in the past two years, and the labor force in the family has increased, and the work points have been earned. We just recovered. But we are suffering here, and it is not as hard as the fourth one, that valley is really not a place for people to live, although our place is a rural area, it is also a suburb, and it is also close to the capital."

Shui Lian took a look at Song Wenyuan's attire, and it was better than that of the people in the mountains, not to mention that they looked down on their conditions in the mountains. Except for these few families, the rest of the people were still patch upon patch Well, even if Song Wenyuan is down and out now, but a skinny camel is bigger than a horse, this sentence is really correct.

Just look at the big-toed shoes that people wear on their feet, which can't be seen on the feet of people in the mountains.

As Song Wenyuan said, the station is really not too far from where they live, at least in their opinion it is much closer than their home.

The house Song Wenyuan lived in was much better than that of Song Changshan and the others. There were at least four houses, and the house didn't look so dilapidated.

Shui Lian must have been deliberately arranged by someone, at least this is their territory, and it shouldn't be a problem if someone knows someone.

As soon as Song Wenyuan and the others entered the yard, several people crowded out of the room, and Shuilian couldn't tell who was who. Fortunately, Song Wenyuan introduced them in time.

Seeing the eight children in this family, Shui Lian felt a little headache for Song Wenyuan and his wife.

"Brother and sister, hello..."

Seeing the fourth uncle's child, the children of the Song family finally breathed a sigh of relief, don't bring another child back who doesn't know why, or else their little hearts won't be able to stand this kind of test.

Seeing the appearance of Shui Lian and Shi Shi, the family who didn't believe it at first finally had confidence in their hearts. If nothing else, the siblings looked too much like their Song family.

Cheng Yu also called for someone, but the children of the Song family should have agreed, but this attitude did not seem very enthusiastic.

Shuilian and Shitou are already very sensitive people, this time the two of them didn't ignore their neutral attitude, but they just couldn't figure out what was going on with Song Chengyu, they separated It's been so long, she should be happy, but unfortunately, the children in the third room don't seem to be as enthusiastic as she imagined.

But Song Chengyu was used to this, so seeing his brother and sister talking to him, he was already very satisfied.

"Brother, sister, I brought you a lot of good things, I'll bring them to you when I enter the house."

Shui Lian looked at the clothes of these children, and it seemed that these children were quite tidy, at least they didn't see them dressed like the people in the mountains.

The second aunt, Meng Siyi, hastily called everyone to come in and sit down.

"You have come all the way, the road is freezing, go sit on the kang for a while, lunch will be ready soon..."

Shui Lian didn't want to get off the kang at first, but she couldn't help sighing when she saw the second aunt leading the two girls in a hurry in the kitchen.

Fortunately, I have been in the countryside for two years, otherwise the pots and pans would be ringing.

Song Wenyuan was a little embarrassed, "Your second aunt and the others can cook, don't mind you guys, she has never been in the kitchen before, and your sisters are the same, at least they only learned how to cook in the past two years... ..."

Shui Lian smiled and waved her hands, "It's okay, the whole family cooks some noodles, as long as they can eat, I'll go down to help the second aunt, they are probably tired after preparing all morning, so I'll go to help, the meal is very good It'll be up soon."

Song Wenyuan still wanted to stop him, but he finally kissed his niece to come to recognize his relatives. They have gone so far away, and besides, he is still a child, how could he have the nerve to let the child cook for them.

Zheng Furong explained with a smile, "Second brother, don't look at Shuilian's young age, but this cooking has been going on for a long time, let the child help, the family is not so particular, the sooner you cook, the sooner you can do it together Let's talk."

Shui Lian went to the kitchen to have a look, good guy, probably because she has never been in the kitchen before, once there are too many people in the family, the second aunt will not be able to count the meals, she is holding a ladle in the kitchen and counting what to scoop out. A few scoops of corn noodles can't be too much, or too little, or the food at home won't be enough at the end of the month, and she's in trouble now.

Shui Lian smiled and took the water ladle in her hand, "Second Aunt, let me make it. We often have a lot of people at home, so I have a rough idea of ​​how many people come to eat and how much food. By the way, we bring meat and some You can always bring the noodles and oil, and we can simply fry a few dishes, it doesn’t need to be such a big deal.”

Meng Siyi was a little embarrassed, she was so old, she was not as good as a niece who grew up in the countryside.

"Good boy, the second aunt will leave it to you to do this. If it weren't for the family's quota, I wouldn't have to make such troubles. If you brought them, then I wouldn't have to worry about anything."

But seeing the amount of white flour and oil brought by Shui Lian and the others, even though she was once rich, she couldn't help but be surprised at the generosity of this little uncle.

Oil, such a precious thing brought them a big bucket, which is enough for their family to eat for a year, as well as white noodles, not to mention the meat, their family only bought two catties of meat for a pack of meat during the Chinese New Year. Dumplings.

After Shui Lian got started, she realized how difficult it was for the second aunt. The daughter of the third uncle's family is really not very sensible.

You said that you are a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl, and you can forget to wash the vegetables when you cut them, but it took a while for her to understand that the sentimental family thinks the water is cold, and when the vegetables are cut, let the big lady who cooks the fire Go help wash.

She secretly sighed in her heart, because Meng Siyi was afraid that people would say that she treated orphans harshly, otherwise she probably would have taught her a good lesson if her own daughter.

What time is it now, and I still want to put on the airs of the eldest lady, and don't see that they are also living in other people's homes, it is good enough to treat them harshly.

"Sister, if you think the water is cold, you can get some hot water to wash..."

Song Yujuan raised her head and glared at her, "I stabbed a hole in my hand yesterday, and I can't touch the water. If you want to help, I welcome it."

To this cousin, Shui Lian can only describe it as speechless, what a big deal, she really thinks of herself as Miss Jiao.

Meng Siyi glanced at her niece with some dissatisfaction, "Yujuan, my sister is still young, and she is a guest from afar. It's embarrassing enough to ask my sister to help with the cooking. How can I let my sister wash the vegetables?"

Shuilian rolled up her sleeves without saying a word and started washing vegetables.

"It's okay, second aunt. I help grandma cook every day at home. I'm used to doing this every day. Sister, you have to learn how to do it in the future. Otherwise, what will you do with your in-laws..."

Although she felt that this cousin was short-circuited, she was a girl after all, and she had no enmity with her. She also hoped that this cousin would live well in the future.

So if you can persuade me more, let me persuade you. If the second aunt said this, I'm afraid it would make this cousin feel uncomfortable again.

Meng Siyi gave Shui Lian a grateful look.

"Yeah, Yujuan, I'm learning a little bit every day. You see, the second aunt didn't know anything before, and she's learning how to do it slowly. You said that our family is like this, and I want to go back to the past. I am afraid that the days are difficult.

If you find a partner in the future, maybe the conditions at home are the same as ours, and there is no nanny or anything. If you say you don’t learn how to do it, what can you do in the future? Don’t let people say behind our backs that our family is not..."

(End of this chapter)

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