marriage is natural

Chapter 126
"How can this girl's room be such a mess?"

If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, He Mu couldn't believe it.

Needless to say, my two children, my daughter, have always been worry-free.

Before I entered junior high school, although I was very quarrelsome, my personal hygiene was still very clean.

However, the room was small at that time. After putting down the small bed and bedside table, there was a place where people could turn around, and there was no way to pile them up.

Now the room is bigger, and my daughter is grown up and sensible. My boudoir is clean and tidy. To paraphrase my daughter and her teacher's praise: it is enough to be a model house for new real estate sales.

I basically don't care about her room, at most I take a feather duster, dust off the furniture, and change the water for the pots of aquatic plants on the bay window, and I hardly need to do anything else.

As for the son's room, it can be said to be the messiest in the house, but it is limited to the desk and bed.

She always felt that the reference books her son stacked on the desk were crooked and not neat enough, and the quilt was folded but the sheets were not straightened, which looked crumpled like a doghouse.

Now, comparing it with the bed that her niece slept in, He Mu instantly felt that her son's mess was not messy at all, it was enough to get a passing grade.

This morning, Hemu spent more than an hour cleaning up the study that was temporarily used as a guest room.

Since my niece only came yesterday, even though I was a little displeased, I didn't hold on to this matter.I thought maybe it was because I was late for work, so I didn't have time to clean up the room.

But one day or two days, she can still use being late for work as an excuse, but she has been doing this for more than ten or 20 days in a row. Even on weekends, she has never seen her take the initiative to clean up the room, and it is even more messy than when she was at work. Can't stop.

This day, because her son’s physics competition finished earlier than school, and it was less than seven o’clock after dinner, Father He went downstairs for a stroll, and her son and daughter gathered in front of the computer to check the online store orders. She saw her niece sitting in the living room watching TV while eating her daughter’s meal. The fresh cherries brought by the teacher's mother in the afternoon, after cleaning up the kitchen, she wiped her hands and walked over: "Yanyan, Second Aunt has something to tell you."

"What's the matter?" Zhang Yan looked at the TV and replied inadvertently.

"That's right, the room you sleep in, tidy it up when you have time. You see, you are a big girl, and after your birthday in the second half of the year, you will be [-] years old. It's not good to have such a mess in your life..."

Zhang Yan turned her head to look at He Mu in a "shua" voice: "Second Aunt, what do you mean by that?"

"Nothing else." Mother He waved her hands in a hurry, afraid that the niece would think too much, "Second Aunt just wanted to remind you to tidy up the room when you have time..."

Zhang Yan stood up from the sofa and said loudly to He Mu: "Second Aunt, you think my living in your house is an eyesore, right? What a mess... My mother never said that about me. You don't think I live here It's an eyesore, I'll just move out, why not talk about me so obliquely!"

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Hemu to explain, he rushed into the room, and closed the door with a "bang", and then, there was the sound of objects hitting inside.

Seeing this, Mother He couldn't help secretly blaming herself for speaking too clearly. The big girl is thin-skinned, and she is said to be lazy and doesn't like to clean up. Auntie didn't mean that, don't think too much..."

Hearing the commotion in the living room, the brother and sister poked their heads out of He Wei's room suspiciously. Just about to ask what happened, they saw the door of the study room opened, and Zhang Yan pulled the suitcase, saying, "Your family doesn't want to see you!" I, I'm leaving now" posture.

Seeing that the situation was not right, Mother He hurriedly pulled her back: "Yanyan, where are you going with your luggage at such a late night? The second aunt assures you that I really don't mean to dislike you. I'll just say that, if you think Second Aunt's words are not pleasant, so just pretend that Second Aunt never said it, don't get angry, huh?"

"I've said it all, can I pretend I haven't said it?" Zhang Yan pursed her mouth, looking like she was about to cry: "I'm like this at home, why didn't my mother say anything about me? Just count your family's rules... ..."

"There are no rules in our house."

He Mu expressed her grievance when she heard this. She is really good for her niece. She is already 20 years old, and she can’t even tidy up her own room. In the future, she will be in such a mess when she falls in love and gets married. Will she be rejected by the man? ?Thinking in another way, I never want my son to marry such a daughter-in-law.

Besides, it is not so difficult to develop a good habit of loving hygiene. Just pay a little attention and work harder, isn't it all right?
But she has such a heart, but Zhang Yan may not be willing to accept this kind of favor. He insisted that He Mu despised her and insisted on leaving with the suitcase.

The brothers and sister He Xidong looked at each other and sighed inwardly.

It's really troublesome to have such a big cousin who can't figure it out.But you can't really watch her go with the suitcase, can you?It's fine if it's during the day, let her run away from home, but at night, what if there is an accident?
He Wei came out and grabbed Zhang Yan's suitcase, and persuaded: "Sister Yanyan, my mother is just like that, and she always talks about me, maybe what she said is not very pleasant, but she definitely didn't let you live. What's more, it's so late, even if you go out, where can you live for a while? According to me, don't say anything now, wash up and go to bed early, and when you wake up, maybe you won't be so impulsive You see, you still have to clock in for the internship. If you arrive late, you are considered late, but if you are too late, it will not affect your internship performance? You don’t want to lose the internship position that your uncle took painstakingly to find, do you?”

What He Wei said really touched Zhang Yan's heart.Being late for the internship not only affects the performance of the internship, but may also fail the internship.There was an intern in the department next door to them. He was late for three times in a row in the first week, and was dismissed by the director of the department. He also said in front of everyone: All the interns are going to be late, why are you here for the internship?Don't come, go home and eat with your parents!

If she was driven home by the director of the department like this, her father would definitely beat her up.

In order to be able to enter the Qingshi Second Hospital for an internship, her father spent a lot of money to ask for gifts. He was hoping that she would get a good grade in the internship, and then work hard through all the connections to try to stay in the Qingshi Second Hospital.

So, expressing his grievance, he choked a few times, carried the suitcase along the way and went back to the room, closed the door with a "bang", and didn't come out that night.

Seeing that she didn't want to leave any more, Hemu was relieved.

As for the depression in my heart, when Father He came back from his walk, he caught him complaining: "What do you think Eldest Sister is thinking? If you make a good girl so lazy, won't it hurt her in the future..."

Father He laughed after hearing her explain the cause and effect, and said, "It's not your daughter, why are you so fussy? According to me, you don't have to help her clean up the room. When her internship expires , moved out, can’t we clean it up again?”

"It's easy for you to say." Hemu glared at her husband angrily: "Why can't you see it? That room doesn't belong to our house? It can make such a mess every day. What is it like? Forget it, I won’t say anything in the future, just clean it up, anyway, it’s only a few days..."

Mother He caught Father He and complained in the master bedroom, but Zhang Yan didn't fall asleep right away.

He tore off his clothes indiscriminately, got into bed, stared at the wall and sulked.

Blame Hemu for meddling in her own business.

Her mother never cared about her like this. She liked to tidy up and didn't like to tidy up as she pleased.Why do people from the He family care about her?Just because she lives in their house?Isn't it just a broken house, how rare do you think she is!One day, if I have money, I will definitely buy a better and more luxurious set, and see what they have to say...

Panting, his eyes fell on the three framed embroidered paintings on the wall, and he took a closer look: Huh?This is embroidery?It was just an ordinary decorative painting before, so I didn't look carefully.

Zhang Yan crawled out of bed, came to the wall, reached out and took down the middle pair, which was embroidered with an orchid.Look up and look at the left and right pictures, which are plum blossoms and chrysanthemums, forming a group picture of plum blossoms, orchids and chrysanthemums.

She rubbed the smooth polished wooden frame with her fingertips, and stared at the embroidery.

I remember that on the day of the internship report, I heard the director of the department happily say that a new embroidery painting in her home cost her husband 12.It is also said that a good embroidery painting is worth tens of thousands of yuan for a small one.

Thousands of pieces...

Zhang Yan looked down at the orchid embroidery painting in her hand, and shook her head in disbelief, it couldn't be worth so much money, the second aunt's house has not yet paid off the loan, how could it be possible to buy such an expensive embroidery painting to decorate the facade ?

But what if it's really worth so much money?One piece is worth tens of thousands of yuan, so wouldn't three pieces be worth [-] to [-] yuan?

Dazed by the money, Zhang Yan secretly took the three embroidered paintings off the wall.I took a pack of newspapers, then found a non-woven bag and stuffed it in. I plan to go to work tomorrow and bring it to the director to have a look.

The next day, Zhang Yan got up early in the morning, folded the quilt, packed up the shoes and socks, then took the non-woven bag and the handbag, and said to Hemu who was making breakfast in the kitchen: "I Go out and eat."

Then, without waiting for Hemu to react, he put on high heels and opened the door to go out.

He Mu poked her head out from the kitchen, and only had time to see her niece's back. Afraid that she was still angry about what happened yesterday, she rushed into the study to check the suitcase. The suitcase was still there, and the room was clearly packed, although It can't be compared with the cleanliness of my daughter's room, but it is much better than before. The stone in my heart has fallen to the ground, and I go back to the kitchen to make breakfast, and I feel much better.

When the family of four was sitting around having breakfast, He Mu couldn't help but shriek: "She also said to leave her alone, you go to her room and have a look, she has made great progress, which means she still takes my words to heart. "

"Yes, yes, mother's method is better, it can inspire people to forge ahead, mother, you have worked hard, eat more!" He Xidong peeled a salted duck egg, put the egg yolks into the mother's bowl, and said with a smile.

Hemu gave him an annoyed look, "Okay, let's eat your zongzi, don't be late."

Then he told his daughter: "When you leave in a while, don't forget to bring some zongzi for your teacher."

The zongzi was wrapped by her.The Dragon Boat Festival is coming soon, anyway, I have nothing to do at home, so I started to wrap some rice dumplings.Both salty and sweet.The bacon in the bacon rice dumpling was marinated with fresh pork leg meat that she bought in advance; the bean paste in the sweet rice dumpling was also made by herself, in short, it was absolutely clean and safe.

I had a busy day yesterday, wrapped up all the prepared dumplings, and then boiled them in a pot. After boiling, I simmered them all night. The taste was the best this morning. Unfortunately, my niece ran too fast, so I didn’t have time to ask her to bring some Give a colleague a try.

After breakfast, He Wei took a bag of zongzi that her mother had prepared early in the morning. After thinking about it, she took another fresh-keeping bag and filled it with three zongzi each for salty and sweet. After talking to her mother, she put on her schoolbag and went out to school.

The six zongzi are for Lao Wu.

As soon as he got in the car, He Wei gave it to him.

"Uncle Wu, have you had breakfast? My mother made rice dumplings last night, and it's just right to eat now. The ones with red lines are bacon rice dumplings, and the ones with white lines are red bean paste rice dumplings."

Old Wu repeatedly thanked: "Then I won't be polite, and I will thank your mother for me later."

Taking advantage of the long red light, he quickly removed one and stuffed it into his mouth, and gave He Wei a thumbs up: "It tastes good."

Thinking of that stinky woman with such a big mouth, either she thought the zongzi outside was soft or not sticky, or the meat inside was not fresh like dead pork, so she put the remaining zongzi in the locker and watched it on New Year's Eve. That day, she even braved the storm to bring dumplings and rice cakes to her single self, so try to be nice to her.

Old Wu sent He Wei to the school gate of Mingjiang Middle School, and made an appointment to pick her up at the old place at four o'clock in the afternoon, and then watched her enter the school gate safely, stepped on the accelerator, and went to the home of the smelly woman.

In the end, he was still halfway when he received a call from He Qingdong, asking where he was.

Old Wu reported a place name.

"Wait for me there for 10 minutes."

With 10 minutes to go and 30 seconds to go, He Qingdong arrived as scheduled.

"I've been in Qingshi for the past two days. I'll drive the car and let you have a three-day vacation." He Qingdong took over the right to use the car.

Old Wu glanced at the location, there was still a long way to go to the smelly woman's house, and there was a trace of resentment in the eyes that greeted Boss He.But the boss who pays his wages wants to use the car. As an employee, how can he not let go of the car.

So obediently got out of the car, and finally remembered the zongzi in the locker, said "wait a moment", and took the zongzi down before He Qingdong drove away.

"Who sent it? It's still steaming."

When He Qingdong thought that he would see Xiaonizi soon, he was in a very happy mood, and it was rare for him to tease Old Wu a few words.

"Xiaohe sent it, her mother wrapped it herself." Old Wu took the rice dumplings, made a "go slowly" gesture to He Qingdong, turned around and hailed a taxi, and went to the smelly woman's place for a long vacation.

"Sent by Xiaohe?"

He Qingdong repeated what Old Wu said, and raised his handsome eyebrows. The things that Xiao Nizi took the initiative to give away were often either her own handicrafts or food made by her family.In other words, the zongzi in Lao Wu's hand was wrapped by his mother-in-law?Why don't you find someone to eat at your mother-in-law's house today?
Thinking of this, the corners of He Qingdong's mouth turned up, he put down the handbrake, let go of the accelerator, and drove towards Mingjiang Middle School in a good mood...

　Two in one big chapter, I stayed up late last night to code it out.The best cousin got upset after watching too much, so she took Uncle He out for a stroll.Don't worry, Young Master He will go out and fight against each other, and he will quickly solve this stalk.

　　
　
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