Life in a small village with quiet mountains and quiet waters

Chapter 329 You don't want me to ask for it
She took Zheng Youcai back home graciously, and Ma Chunya really wanted to give up the house where her husband and wife lived.

How could Zheng Youcai agree, if he agreed, then he would be living in the belly of a dog, so naturally he refused repeatedly.

Ma Chunya said: "Since this is the case, let's do it this way, please feel wronged and sleep with our big dog, our big child. His name is Ming Shi, bright Ming, Shi Shi of the world."

"Good name" Zheng Youcai was polite.

Ma Chunya smiled and said: "It was originally a problem, but in the end I invited Brother Siwei to change it. In the future, if you understand the principles of the world, you can live in peace. I think Siwei's words are good."

"It's pretty good, then I'm going to wrong Ming Shi today, and squeeze with me, an old man," Zheng Youcai said.

Ma Chunya immediately interjected: "Ouch, what you said, old man, it's his blessing to be wronged by an older child."

Speaking of which, Ma Chunya brought Zheng Youcai into her son's house. The conditions here are just like that. Zheng Youcai's place is not a palace. I didn't meet Gu Siwei who was hungry for two out of three meals a day.

Even if life is comfortable these days, at Zheng Youcai's age, and he doesn't even have any descendants, how can he still care about this?

Ma Chunya was enthusiastic, arranged to enter the house, and boiled water for Zheng Youcai to wash up. Zheng Youcai felt embarrassed after that guy waited on him.

Waiting to go back to the house, Sun Laibao asked: "Daughter-in-law, what are your thoughts?"

Ma Chunya smiled and said, "What do I think?"

Seeing his daughter-in-law's smug face, Sun Laibao knew he had guessed right.

"Tell me, I don't have a clue about this." Sun Laibao pulled his wife to the edge of the bed and sat down, took her hands and began to be dishonest.

Ma Chunya smiled and twisted twice, then let her husband do whatever he wanted.

After hearing his daughter-in-law humming twice, Sun Laibao asked, "Say you?"

Ma Chunya said: "I still don't understand this, I plan to let Mingshi learn to weave baskets from Uncle Zheng."

Sun Laibao couldn't understand it, so he opened his mouth and said, "What's the good of learning this thing? Besides, it's useless to learn it."

Ma Chunya didn't answer directly, but asked: "Do you think you see things accurately, or the Siwei brothers see things accurately?"

Sun Laibao said: "Of course Brother Siwei is right about things. If I am right, I will live like a family now."

"You're not too stupid! Think about it again, the Siwei brothers spend money to support the people, and let Liu Dezhu learn the skills, how can it be worse?

We can't see it, but we know that Uncle Zheng weaves a basket or something that looks better than others, and the things he weaves are also exquisite, but Siwei may not see things that way, so we can't see this craftsmanship, but Siwei It must be good to know, I am afraid that no one will..."

If Gu Siwei heard Ma Chunya's words at this moment, he would be very surprised. Even if he wanted to break his head, he couldn't imagine that Ma Chunya had such insight.

"You mean this skill will be of great use in the future?" Sun Laibao asked after hesitation.

Ma Chunya said: "I don't know, but I think the things that Siwei likes must be useful. If not, it's Mingshi who learned a craft. Do you think it's a bad thing for people to have skills?"

"That's right!"

Sun Laibao nodded.

"That's what I think, let's tie the two of us together, don't leave the two of us, the people in the whole Zhuangzi tie together are not as good as Siwei's brains, let's focus on Siwei from now on, if Siwei goes east, we will go east, If Siwei hits a dog, we won’t throw out chickens, even if we don’t eat meat, we can still get some soup and smash it into our mouths,” Ma Chunya said.

For a long time, Gu Siwei thought that his number one fan girl should be his own girl, Sicui. In fact, he was wrong. The real number one fan girl in Zhuangzi should be Ma Chunya.

Sun Laibao didn't argue with his wife, so he nodded after hearing this and said, "What you said is reasonable, neither of us has much knowledge, how can we compare with someone like Siwei who has read, read, and can be a fool?" , just listen to you."

Speaking of this, he smiled again: "I don't know what kind of crazy this kid De Zhu is. Why did he fall in love with such a girl? It's a strange thing that this f*cking family won't leave. I'm blind for nothing."

"Hey, I think you are missed, why are you thinking about something unclean?" Ma Chunya said.

Upon hearing this, Sun Laibao immediately said: "Let's forget it. If you get involved with this kind of person, you will lose your life. All you have to do is to plot against others, and don't think about who is stupider than her in this world? She is really carrying a rotten gourd on her shoulder as a forehead." Son, it was obvious that he was taken aback."

Ma Chunya also said: "It's really strange. It stands to reason that one should have a little knowledge. How could he do such a thing? It's only been a few days since we got married, and he dared to open his mouth and say something about flipping the table directly to the elders." .

Dezhu is also a coward, usually looks okay, but now he has become a real grandson, the daughter-in-law talks to the elders like this, if it were me, I would have already slapped her in the face, waiting for her to be crazy? "

Ma Chunya treated her parents-in-law not very well but really not badly, but this person is like this, he always fails to see his own shortcomings when talking about others, so it is not surprising to comment on Zhou Lanbing like this.

Humans always have shortcomings. Treating parents-in-law well, but sincerely can, is now very rare. Most people can’t do what it means to be a mother and daughter.

Sun Laibao is already satisfied with being able to treat his parents like this, not to mention this life, he also wants to live with such a good wife in the next life.

The two of them chatted and chatted, and they became indecent.

Gu Siwei got up earlier than usual, because he was going to the factory, so he got up early, and Hu Yanqiu naturally got up early, and she had to make breakfast for her husband.

"It's good for you to rest, can't I do this little thing?"

After washing up, Gu Siwei hung the towel on the clothesline at the door of the house, came to Hu Yanqiu's side and said something softly.

Hu Yanqiu said with a smile: "It's not like this. Men go out to earn money and work, and women don't even cook breakfast. They lie on the bed with dead bodies. They can't be laughed to death."

After hearing this, Gu Siwei said: "Then you haven't seen it, some women don't touch the spring water with their fingers when they get married."

"I don't believe it, the whole family won't starve to death," Hu Yanqiu said with a smile.

Hu Yanqiu is not Gu Siwei, she doesn't know that many girls won't be able to do housework in a short time, and sometimes the rooms that girls live in are even more sloppy than boys'.

Looking at these girls with the eyes of people at this time, their jaws would probably drop in shock.

But these jaw-dropping ones must be put on, because maybe such a girl is their own granddaughter, granddaughter.

"I can't die of hunger, and I will send home what I have to eat," Gu Siwei said with a smile.

Hu Yanqiu said happily: "You're talking nonsense again, and you're poking holes in your hands. If you don't have money, who will give you food."

Gu Siwei smiled and said nothing, he must have remembered this group or that.But just thinking about it this way, he doesn't want to order takeaway all the time. If not, where did Gu Siwei's good cooking skills come from? Couldn't countless times of practice achieve this result?

After a while, Hu Yanqiu prepared breakfast for Gu Siwei.

Breakfast is very simple, a plate of fried steamed bun slices, cut a steamed bun into six or seven slices, each slice is about one centimeter thick, brush oil in the pan, then put the steamed bun slices in, fry one side until browned, then Switch to the other side, sprinkle some salt water on the fried side when frying the other side, so that there is salt, and the fried taste is better than white steamed bun slices.

For Gu Siwei, this is still not enough. When eating, you have to smear homemade chili paste, and the salty and crispy steamed bun slices give you a sense of satisfaction as soon as you eat it.

The happiness that eating this stuff brings to Gu Siwei is much more exciting than eating a big meal in Hong Kong.

The steamed bun slices are considered dry, how could the breakfast at Gu Siwei's house be so sparse.

To accompany the steamed buns, Hu Yanqiu made a bowl of soup. It was not the hot and spicy soup that Gu Siwei often ate, but a small miscellaneous soup, which contained diced ham, diced tofu, shredded fungus and diced meat.

Not to mention anything else, just hearing these dings, you know that this soup will definitely not be too bad. Even if you are a novice, as long as you don't add the wrong or too much salt, this soup will be palatable.

The fact is the same, Gu Siwei drank a big bowl happily.

"Stop serving it, I'm full"

Seeing that his daughter-in-law wanted to serve him another bowl of soup, Gu Siwei immediately patted his stomach to show that he was full.

"I can't eat at noon on the road, so eat more in the morning," Hu Yanqiu said.

Gu Siwei said cheerfully after hearing this: "Can you still starve me? Don't you know that I am a passerby in the mountains, and people call me a big Tu Xingsun."

Hu Yanqiu was amused by Gu Siwei and opened his mouth and joked: "How about you return to Tu Xingsun? If you get into the ground, you are probably digging a tunnel, not Tu Xingsun digging a hole."

"It's what the wife says," Gu Siwei said with a smile.

"Not in shape!" Hu Yanqiu said sweetly.

After eating, Gu Siwei couldn't wash a bowl, so he carried his things on his back and was ready to go.

Hu Yanqiu helped carry some, and stopped when he reached Yinsong Cliff, watching Gu Siwei get on the boat, and then drifted downstream until he could no longer see the shadow, then turned and went home.

As soon as he got home, he couldn't catch up on sleep, so Hu Yanqiu tidied up and started preparing breakfast for everyone.

On Gu Siwei's side, he was humming a little song, patted his belly happily, and felt that he would not change this little life for an emperor, and happily put him in the village all the way. When he arrived on the shore, Gu Siwei was heard by himself Give a breakdown of all the good mood.

Not angry, but rather surprised, what kind of words can be spread like this, and he has benefited from Liu Fulin's family's ancestral property.

If they had one, why did they go there early?
There are still people who believe in such flawed nonsense, and Gu Siwei has nothing to say.

(End of this chapter)