Rural Dad

Yang Xue's house.

"Auntie!" "Auntie!"

As soon as they got off the car, Guoguo and Xingxing ran into the house shouting and yelling, not shy at all.

"Xingxing Guoguo, did you miss me?"

Yang Xue came out of the living room, squatted down with a smile and hugged the two children.

"Yes." Guoguo kissed her.

Zhao Jiang followed Zhao Han in nervously, and smiled after seeing this scene.

Yang Xue got up quickly, took the hands of the two children and said to Zhao Jiang: "Uncle Zhao, come in and sit down."

"Yeah, okay, okay." Zhao Jiang smiled and nodded.

Zhao Han and Zhao Jiang sat down in the living room, and Jiji also sat on the sofa obediently, but his eyes were always staring at the fruit plate on the coffee table, and his hands were eager to move.

"Hey, Jiji, take it and eat it, just treat it as your own home." Yang Xue smiled and handed it a banana.

"Chijiji." Jiji jumped for joy.

"Woof woof!" Da Huang circled around Yang Xue.

Yang Xue threw an apple to it, Da Huang jumped up and caught it with his mouth, then ran to the side and lay down to eat it.

Xiao Ba, who claimed to be a higher animal, shook his wings with disdain: "Shameful foodie."

"You are not ashamed, you went to the zoo to bully a female bird and got caught." Yang Xue flicked its little head.

Zhao Jiang raised his eyebrows: "There is still this matter?"

"Ah, ah, ah! Shut up! Don't mention the past anymore!" Xiao Ba shouted guiltily.

This matter is too embarrassing, just like being caught for soliciting prostitution, it is a black history that it cannot mention.

Yang Xue chuckled, then looked at Zhao Jiang and said: "Uncle Zhao, sit down for a while and drink some tea. My parents went to buy vegetables and should be back soon."

"Where is Yang Ao?" Zhao Han asked casually.

Yang Xue shrugged: "He must have sneaked to the Internet cafe again. I haven't seen him since early in the morning."

"You didn't get up so early in the morning, how can you see people?" Zhao Han knew that Yang Xue would stay in bed during holidays.

Yang Xue's face suddenly turned red, and she looked at him coquettishly: "Oh, I'm so annoying. Can't you save some face for me in front of Uncle Zhao?"

"I got up early and there's nothing to do. It's good to sleep a little longer." Zhao said kindly.

Zhao Han rolled his eyes secretly. I used to sleep in, but you came with a broom to drive me out of bed.

At this moment, Yang's father and mother came back.

"Oh, this is Brother Zhao, a rare guest, a rare guest, come and smoke." After entering the living room, Yang's father took out cigarettes with a smile on his face and distributed them to Zhao Jiang.

Zhao Jiang quickly stood up and took it: "Zhao Han didn't say it before coming, otherwise I would bring you some homemade bacon, you see I didn't bring anything."

"We are all family in the future, why are you being so polite." Yang's mother said with a look of pretended displeasure.

Zhao Jiang smiled: "Yes, it is the fate of our two families that these two children can get together."

Yang's mother went to cook, and Yang Xue went to help.

Zhao Han played with his son and daughter.

Zhao Jiang and Yang's father played chess while chatting about national affairs, and they got along very well.

Time soon came to noon.

"It's time to eat, Xingxing Guoguo, go wash your hands."

Yang Xue came out with two plates of food.

She had her hair tied up, wearing a white shirt and jeans, tall and plump, and she looked very charming after tying an apron.

"Fuck! Sister, whose car is in front of our house? It's so handsome!" Yang Ao ran back from outside in shock. When he saw Zhao Han, his eyes lit up: "Brother-in-law, that car is yours!"

"You are full of vulgar words. What a character! This is your brother Zhao's father. Why don't you call him quickly!" Father Yang glared at Yang Ao and pointed at Zhao Jiang and introduced him.

Yang Ao shouted as soon as he opened his mouth: "Hello, Uncle Zhao."

"Good, you look like a smart young man. You will become a talent in the future." Zhao Jiang praised.

Yang Ao's eyebrows flew: "Uncle Zhao, you have a good vision. I have always thought so."

This made Zhao Jiang speechless.

"Fuck! Monkey!" Yang Ao was shocked again when he saw Ji Ji. He went up and hugged him and rubbed him.

Ji Ji struggled and screamed in his arms.

Yang's father slapped him on the head: "Can you be quiet? Go wash your hands and eat."

"Oh." Yang Ao was immediately wilted.

During the meal, Zhao Jiang took the initiative to mention the marriage of Yang Xue and Zhao Han: "Brother Yang, and elder sister, the two children are not young anymore. When do you think you will get it done? I like Xiaoxue very much. I will definitely not let her suffer when she marries me."

"As long as the children have no objection, you can decide the date." His own daughter and Zhao Han were in the car, what else could Yang's father have an opinion on?

Zhao Jiang looked at Yang Xue again: "Xiaoxue, tell your uncle what you think about this matter? "

"Uncle Zhao, I will listen to you." Yang Xue blushed and lowered her head to eat, speaking in a voice as thin as a mosquito.

She couldn't wait to marry Zhao Han.

Zhao Jiang was delighted: "Okay, then this summer vacation, I will find someone to pick a good day."

Zhao Han and Yang Xue's marriage was settled.

They used to be boyfriend and girlfriend.

In the future, they will be fiancée and fiancé.

After all, people in Sichuan Province generally get married at an early age, so Yang's father and mother also want their daughter to get married early.

Not to mention Zhao Jiang, Zhao Han is getting married for the second time, so of course he wants Zhao Han and Yang Xue to get the marriage certificate quickly.

……………

In the afternoon, Zhao Han drove home.

After arriving home, Zhao Han saw Gun Gun lying in the yard and stomping around like a maggot as soon as he got off the car.

There was a red cloth tied on his head.

He looked like a Kung Fu Panda.

"Gun Gun! What are you doing? You are so dirty! " Zhao Han asked after locking the car.

GunGun ignored him and continued to work hard.

"Dad, is GunGun going to die?" Guoguo pulled Zhao Han's sleeve and pointed at GunGun.

Xiao Ba said, "This fat guy wants to lose weight."

"Hey! This is really strange. Pandas also know how to lose weight." Zhao Jiang said with a smile.

Zhao Han shook his head: "Come on, I think GunGun is probably only a three-minute enthusiasm."

"Roar!" GunGun roared at him, as if to refute his words, then climbed up from the ground and stood up, and started running around the yard.

In the evening, the family ate in the house.

GunGun took a few bamboo shoots and sat in the yard to eat with cold water, which was particularly desolate.

Xiao Ba flew in front of it with a piece of braised pork in his mouth and swung: "It smells so good, but it's a pity that some bears can't eat it. Alas, it's a pity, it's so delicious. "

GunGun stared at the braised pork and drooled.

Xiao Ba was like a devil tempting him to commit a crime.

"Come on, have a piece. How can a panda not eat meat? You are a bear, not a cat, not to mention that even cats eat meat." Xiao Ba was as mean as ever.

GunGun turned his head away and didn't look at him.

Xiao Ba flew over his head and whispered in his ear, "If you don't eat enough, how can you lose weight?"

"Roar!" GunGun couldn't bear it anymore, he threw away the bamboo shoots, picked up the rice bowl and rushed into the house.

After a tiring day, he ate three bowls of stewed meat and burped with satisfaction while touching his belly.

"Burp~"

Failed to lose weight.