Rebirth to 90s: Start from Scratch

Zhang Qianxiu had to admit that Su Yuwei was a very pleasing woman.

Although Su Yuwei is not very old, she speaks warmly and softly, and she speaks clearly and politely.

Even if Su Yuwei had something that Hu Jine and Zhang Aibing disagree with, they would not be angry.

Originally, Zhang Qianxiu planned to return to the county town today, but he didn't know how Su Yuwei talked about it, but finally stayed.

Zhang Qianxiu did not dare to have any opinions. He had no doubt that if he said he wanted to leave, his parents would definitely not stay.

Hu Jin'e pulled Su Yuwei to chat, Zhang Aibing, who rarely cooks, was busy preparing meals.

Zhang Qianxiu, who had been standing by the side, wanted to interrupt and couldn't get in. He couldn't get in touch with him if he wanted to help. Instead, he acted like an outsider.

In desperation, Zhang Qianxiu had to stand at the door, secretly thanking that he had returned with Su Yuwei, otherwise, he didn't know what was going on.

Although his parents are not paying attention to him now, at least he is not angry or yelling to drive him away.

At five o’clock in the afternoon, Zhang Aibing was going to the butcher in the village to see if there was any fresh meat. The family was filled with leftover dishes from Zhang Lanmei’s engagement banquet. They were okay to eat by themselves. Su Yuwei was here for the first time, but she could not eat the dishes that had begun to taste bad. .

"Dad, what are you going to do? Let me go!" Zhang Qianxiu watched his father's somewhat vain footsteps, and hurried up.

Zhang Aibing said angrily: "I can't bear it, I will buy it myself."

Zhang Qianxiu opened his mouth, seeing that his father didn't mean to stop at all, he had to follow him.

The two fathers and sons were one behind the other, and no one spoke. They met a few villagers on the road, and both parties greeted them politely, but there was obviously something wrong with Zhang Qianxiu's eyes.

Zhang Qianxiu knew that these people must have heard the messy rumors.

Rumors, no matter how outrageous you are, some people will believe it.

Zhang Qianxiu was a little annoyed when he saw the expressions of these villagers, but they didn't say anything, and greeted you with a smile. Not only could you not go up and give them a meal, but you had to respond politely.

"Brother Xiu! Uncle Bing!" Huang Enquan strode over.

"Well, my sister is okay?" Zhang Qianxiu asked.

Huang Enquan said, "Old man Ge enlightened him, and he felt much better."

Zhang Aibing glanced at Huang Enquan, ignored it, and moved on.

Huang Enquan hurriedly chased him up: "Uncle Bing, let's go to our house for dinner tonight! Let's come together."

Huang Enquan used to be a typical **** in the village. Zhang Aibing had no good feelings about him. Zhang Aibing said coldly, "There are guests at home, you can eat by yourself!"

If it were before the release, Huang Enquan would definitely feel that he was looked down upon. I would invite you to eat, whether you like to eat or not, I would not be used to you.

But now Huang Enquan’s temper has changed a lot, and Zhang Aibing is Zhang Qianxiu’s father. Huang Enquan didn’t dare to make trouble, and said with a smile: "Uncle Bing, my grandfather is already preparing. I wanted to invite you to dinner a long time ago. opportunity."

"Say, no, you eat it yourself, and I think you want to ask Zhang Qianxiu to eat it, are we just taking it by the way?" Zhang Aibing was not polite at all.

Huang Enquan was a little embarrassed.

At this moment, Huang Er came in from outside the village with a big grass carp, and saw a few people, three steps and two steps to catch up: "Hey... love soldiers, go to my place for dinner tonight!"

Zhang Aibing's view of Huang En is not pleasing to his eyes, but Huang Ercai is the older generation in the village anyway, and Huang Ercai's personality is still very good, and he is more respected in the village. Perhaps someone in the village mocks them for being poor and ridiculed him. Son, but on the surface, everyone still respects Huang Ercai.

"Uncle Ercai, no need, I have a customer at home, I am going to buy some meat!" Zhang Aibing said with a smile.

Huang Ercai has been thinking about inviting Zhang Qianxiu's family to dinner every day for more than a month, but Zhang Qianxiu has not come back, and Zhang's family has been experiencing problems one after another, and there is no suitable opportunity.

Since Zhang Qianxiu is back today, it is better to hit the sun instead of choosing a day, so he invited it today.

Huang Ercai smiled and said, "Zhang Laixi has no meat anymore. I bought the last bit of it. They bought me a pig's knuckle that they kept for food. I heard Enquan say. Come to your family. I asked a female doll to come and eat together, it’s okay."

Huang Enquan also said: "Yes! Su Yuwei and I also know each other, it won't be too abrupt."

Zhang Aibing still wanted to refuse, and Huang Ercai slapped his thigh: "We have to invite us personally, love the soldiers, walk around, and go to your house."

Huang Ercai said, walking towards Zhang's house without knowing it.

Zhang Aibing said quickly, "Uncle Ercai, I don't need it."

No matter how Zhang Aibing persuades, Huang Ercai just doesn't let go, and can't stop it.

Huang Er is the elder. If he can't refuse, he can only go.

Su Yuwei and Zhang Aibing helped Hu Jin'e over. Hu Jin'e was too weak.

Zhang Qianxiu looked at his mother struggling to walk, he became more self-blaming, and his eyes were a little moist.

Huang Ercai usually lights kerosene lamps. Today, in order to "enter" the Zhang family, Huang Enquan specially asked Huang Enquan to buy a 20-watt light bulb and replaced his infrequent 5-watt light bulb.

While cooking, Zhang Aibing couldn't bear to let Huang Ercai be an old man, so he went to help.

Zhang Qianxiu wanted to help, but Zhang Aibing's eyebrows were cold, Huang Ercai also dissuaded him and had to give up.

Huang Enquan doesn't know how to do this at all, and he can't make it out of the okay food for hospitality.

Huang Ercai and Zhang Aibing were doing well in farm work. They were not good at making fish with stewed meat, but Su Yuwei finally made the shot.

Although Su Yuwei can't do farm work, she still knows how to cook and clean housework.

Hu Jin'e watched Su Yuwei come on the field, Huang Ercai and Zhang Aibing's two elders were immediately reduced to strikers, glanced at his son, and sighed slightly.

"Mom!" Zhang Qianxiu heard his mother sigh, and quickly comforted him carefully: "Don't be angry."

Hu Jin'e has been ignoring Zhang Qian's humility. At this time, he finally said, "I just looked at Weiwei, this girl. It's a pity, you are not good enough for them."

Zhang Qianxiu was taken aback, and smiled bitterly: "Why don't you deserve it?"

Zhang Qianxiu really didn't think he was worthy of Su Yuwei, but he felt that Su Yuwei was too young, and he didn't have any thoughts in that regard.

Hu Jin'e said: "The family Weiwei has a good family background. Although their family is not rich and expensive, but it is not bad for money; she herself, she is good at school, and has passed the first grade, she can talk and is likeable. The appearance is not bad, she looks pretty, if she is admitted to university, what kind of man can't you find?"

With that said, Hu Jin'e looked at his son, sighed, and said: "What about you? What is our family like? Needless to say, you know that there is no way to compare with others. Although you were admitted to the first high school, you still made trouble not to go to school. In the future, you won’t be able to compare it even more in terms of learning; you talk and do things, but you can’t do as well as Weiwei, and the length is not bad, but no one looks good."

"Your comparison, nothing can compare to it!"

Zhang Qianxiu was shocked when he heard his mother's analysis. Although his mother's analysis was not thorough, the basic situation was indeed like this.

However, Zhang Qianxiu is not inferior because of this one. He is confident that he is no worse than most people.

Hu Jin'e looked at Su Yuwei who was busy again: "If you can find a girl like Weiwei to be a wife, then I will rest assured."

"Mom, she is too young." Zhang Qianxiu said casually.

When Hu Jin'e heard this, he immediately became vigilant. Su Yuwei and Zhang Qianxiu were about the same age, one year older than Zhang Qianxiu.

Zhang Qianxiu also reacted immediately: "I mean we are both too young, and it is too early to talk about this."

When Hu Jin'e heard his son's explanation, his heart was relieved: "It's not too early, and Chen Ming is not a few years older than you. I heard that he will be married this year or next year."

"I'm two or three years older." Zhang Qianxiu said, "Mom, don't worry, I will definitely find you a wife who is no worse than Su Yuwei."

Hu Jine obviously didn't believe Zhang Qianxiu's words: "Do you think good girls are all over the street?"

"Your son is not bad!" Zhang Qianxiu said shamelessly.

Zhang Qianxiu knows his own shortcomings and his own advantages. He knows exactly what he needs. He can't guarantee that he can become a rich man with assets of tens of billions and hundreds of billions. Even if he is traversing, there are other shortcomings.

But there should be no problem in earning a few "small goals", and he still has confidence in that.

Hu Jin'e fell silent for a moment, not knowing what he was thinking.

With Su Yuwei’s help, the cooking speed is much faster, with peanut stewed pork knuckle, braised fish, lettuce fried pork, chopped pepper scrambled eggs, capers fried pork, boiled string beans, cold cucumber, and stir-fried lettuce leaves.

The light is more mixed, and you can't see the original color of the dishes, but each dish is distinct in color and reveals a faint fragrance, which makes one's forefinger moving.

Huang Ercai looked at the table full of dishes and sighed and said, "Fortunately, there is a girl like Weiwei, otherwise, I don't know when this table will be done."

Su Yuwei smiled and said, "Grandpa Huang, I just do it casually."

"What you do casually is better than what an old man like me did!" Huang Ercai said, turning around and picked up a bottle from the corner, which was filled with home-brewed rice wine.

Huang Enquan brought out a pot of sweet wine from the kitchen at this time. Now there is no drink. The sweet wine made at home has no degree. Add water and boil it, and it will be the best drink.

After a few greetings, the big guys sat down.

Women drink sweet wine, men drink rice wine, and there are no wine glasses at home, not to mention disposable cups, just use the bowl for eating.

Huang Ercai first picked up the bowl: "Love soldiers and Qianxiu, I respect you father and son, my ineffective grandson can become like this, thanks to Qianxiu."

This is what Huang Ercai said from the bottom of his heart. If he were not for his seniority, he could kneel down for Zhang Qianxiu.