Hello, I'm He Yuzhu

Chapter 45
"Liu Lan?"

As soon as he got home, Liu Lan waited for him at the door with someone.

"Master He, I guess you will be home soon, so I brought someone here first."

"It's a cold day, come into the house to warm up!"

He entered the house and made a pot of tea.

"Master, this is the room I live in. I'm going to repaint one side. Look, there's a smaller room. My sister lives in the next wing!"

Then He Yuzhu opened the rainwater room.

"Master He, two rooms cost 50 yuan including labor and materials, one floor is white, and the walls are painted with blue paint one meter high! What do you think?"

He Yuzhu can accept this price.

"No problem, master, can you also paint my concrete floor with a layer of red paint, this bare floor looks so aggrieved, and it's still dusty after sweeping!"

After negotiating the price, the master left. He agreed to start working after the year.

At the same time, in order to thank Liu Lan, Liu Lan was kept at home for dinner at night.

In order to entertain Liu Lan, the coal stove stewed chicken, made with the gas tank that I just bought, scorched pork strips, sweet and sour pork ribs, and scrambled eggs.

During the banquet: "Liu Lan, my sister Yushui is getting married at the end of the year. Didn't I ask your father to make two sets of furniture? Just make one set before the end of the year. I will give it to Yushui as a wedding present."

Liu Lan patted her chest and assured: "Don't worry, it's okay, it's on me!"

The two of them drank more and more, and Liu Lan's alcohol capacity was really good.

"Pillar, I..."

Liu Lan's gaze towards He Yuzhu slowly changed, her pupils were like water, and she looked at him half-heartedly.

He Yuzhu understood instantly, but he couldn't accept Liu Lan's love.

"Liu Lan, you drank too much and it's getting late, go back and rest early!"

Liu Lan is not a bad person, but he is not his style.

The night passed quickly, and at dawn, He Yuzhu rarely got up early in the morning. Today was the day he made an appointment with Ran Qiuye to meet his parents.

After washing and dressing up, looking in the mirror, taking off the padded jacket and putting on a woolen overcoat, and putting on leather shoes, the temperament of the whole person is instantly different.

He Yuzhu messed with his hair again, and he couldn't help but praise: Tsk tsk, this guy is so handsome, so cool...
Ran Qiuye's parents are both educated people, so naturally, bringing gifts to educated people can't be those vulgar things that can't be handed out.

Tobacco, wine, sugar, tea, and cakes are essential items. He took two Zhonghua cigarettes bought at the supply and marketing agency, two bottles of Moutai, white rabbit toffee, two cans of tea brought back by the big leader, and a pack of peaches. crisp.

These things are pretty decent gifts in this era, and even some people's betrothal gifts are like this, but in order to express his importance to Ran Qiuye, he also brought the large brush pot of the blue and white "Baby Playing Picture" in the late Ming and early Qing dynasties Ready to give to the future father-in-law.

Who let him take away the little padded jacket from others?

In the late Ming and early Qing Dynasties, the blue and white "Baby Playing Picture" big pen holder will be worth millions in the future, but it is worth nothing compared with the daughter-in-law.

At ten o'clock in the morning, Ran Qiuye came by bicycle, and the two went to Ran Qiuye's house together.

As soon as he entered the room, he saw the gentle father Ran and the graceful and dignified mother Ran.

On the bookshelves in the living room, there are various ancient and modern books, both at home and abroad, and the daily newspapers are placed on the coffee table, and there is a bookish atmosphere everywhere.

This is a typical intellectual family!

"Hi Uncle and Auntie, my name is He Yuzhu, I'm here to visit you two today, here's a little gift from me!"

"Xiao He, don't be too cautious, come and do it!"

Ran's father spoke first, smiling and beckoning.

Ran's mother took his things and placed them on the coffee table.

"Xiao He, I heard from Qiu Ye that you have a lot of experience in making tea..."

He Yuzhu and Ran Qiuye looked at each other, and Ran Qiuye lowered his head shyly.

Their little actions made the elders smile knowingly.

"Then I'm welcome!"

Apparently, Ran's father wanted to question him, so He Yuzhu picked up the boiling hot water on the stove, opened the lid of the kettle to cool down, and then opened a can of green tea he brought.

When the water temperature was around [-] degrees, he washed the tea and cups first, and poured four cups of tea under Ran's father's satisfied expression.

He first put it under his nose and sniffed it, then took one sip to test the temperature of the tea, took two sips to smell the tea fragrance, and took three sips to slowly sip!
Ran's father said cheerfully: "It seems that Xiao He is also well versed in the way of tea, what Qiu Ye said is really good!"

Ran's father is satisfied, and the next step is Ran's mother's test.

"Xiao He, Qiu Ye said that you have a good literary talent, and you wrote a poem for her on the spot, right?"

Both He Yuzhu and Ran Qiuye blushed when they said this.

He Yuzhu is ashamed, because he plagiarized the lyrics, not really original.

Ran Qiuye was shy because her mother told her about such a private matter between the two of them on the spot. Not only was she very shy, but she was also worried that He Yuzhu would be angry with her.

"Auntie, send it out when you feel it, send it out when you feel it..."

"Since this is the case, I wonder if today I can impromptuly compose a poem on the topic of tea?"

Come, come, the test of the mother-in-law has really come.

He Yuzhu is a big bastard, where does he have the talent to compose poems on the spot?

But the situation in front of him had already forced him to do so. In order to get Ran Qiuye, he couldn't allow him to refuse.

After thinking about it, he suddenly remembered the modern poems he saw at night.

He deliberately lowered his voice to make his timbre appear very magnetic.

"Relying on the fragrance to swim in the void!"

"Sunshine Mansion Mountain Dwelling!"

"The aftertaste surrounds the stream!"

"Taixing Wanma Drive!"

Ran's father and Ran's mother savored, and Ran Qiuye stared at him with unconcealable love in his eyes.

The proud little expression is very cute.

This is the man I, Ran Qiuye, chose, it's great.

Ran's mother looked at He Yuzhu with gentler and more satisfied eyes. A typical mother-in-law looks at her son-in-law with more and more satisfaction.

"Xiao He, tell auntie about your situation, how many people are in your family!"

"Don't be nervous, let's just chat casually!"

He Yuzhu replied honestly: "My mother left early, and my father was also a chef. When I was a teenager, he found a girlfriend, followed her away, and never came back!"

"My sister and I depend on each other for life. In order to provide for my sister's education, I entered the factory early to work. I am 25 years old this year. I am currently the deputy director of the canteen of the rolling mill, a seventh-level chef, with a salary of more than 70 and two rooms!"

Women are all emotional, Ran's mother felt a little sentimental for a moment.

Ran's father also sighed: "Xiao He, it's not easy for you to be both a father and a mother!"

"It's not bad, with ancestral craftsmanship, I can barely raise my younger sister, and I will get married at the end of the year!"

"Your unit is a factory with [-] people. It's hard work as a chef, right?"

"Auntie, it's not hard work. The factory leaders are very kind to me. I usually sleep until nine o'clock in the morning before going to work. I usually have nothing to do when I arrive at the unit. The work is done by the subordinates. Only when I receive the superiors will I personally Hold the spoon!"

Ran Qiuye watched her parents keep asking, and couldn't help but speak for He Yuzhu.

"Mom and Dad, Zhuzi is respected in the work unit, and his salary is higher than yours!"

Ran's father and Ran's mother are cultural people, they don't care about the amount of money at all, as long as they can guarantee their living, this is a common problem of culture, what they care about is spiritual enjoyment.

Letting Ran Qiuye say this, he couldn't bear it anymore.

"You girl, don't interrupt!"

Ran Qiuye, who was being taught a lesson by his father, stuck out his tongue playfully.

"Xiao He, you dropped out of school and worked so early, but your cultural attainments are not low at all?"

"Uncle and aunt, although I don't study anymore, I haven't given up on myself. Whenever I have free time, I will read more books and newspapers, such as the four great classics in China, Shakespeare and Flaubert in foreign countries. , Dumas, Victor Hugo, Gorky and other works..."

Ran's father and Ran's mother are very happy, this is perseverance, an intellectual young man who knows how to make progress, if he really gets together with his daughter in the future, there will never be a situation where chickens talk to ducks without a common language.

This kid is extraordinary!
Ran's father and Ran's mother were very satisfied, "Xiao He, it's noon, so don't leave, try your aunt's handicrafts!"

He Yuzhu secretly thought that things between him and Ran Qiuye were basically stable.

"Let me come, sing uncle and aunt to taste my cooking skills today!"

How could He Yuzhu let go of any opportunity to express himself?

Ran Qiuye took He Yuzhu to the kitchen. Ran's father and Ran's mother talked with each other. After some exams, they were quite in favor of He Yuzhu and Ran Qiuye.

Ran's mother also packed the gifts brought by He Yuzhu, and Ran's father looked at the pen holder with care. This thing is unusual, and Ran's father and Ran's mother knew its value.

Their thinking before was that if He Yuzhu couldn't catch their eyes, the things he brought would naturally come from where they came from, but now that they have become son-in-law, no matter how precious this pen holder is, they can accept it with peace of mind. It's just a family. It's fair to say that the son-in-law respects himself.

In the kitchen of Ran’s house, He Yuzhu was busy making lunch, and Ran Qiuye was on the sidelines. Like every couple in love, the two of them would kiss me whenever they had free time. After a while, their lips were almost swollen by him. up.

(End of this chapter)