Zhang Shuguang, a struggling author from the 21st century, spent years staying up late writing. He finally died from overwork and became a member of the transmigration army.
However, Zhang Sh...
The old lady felt sorry for her daughter and pulled her out of the kitchen.
"You big bad boy, if you dare to bully your mother again, Panpan will let big brother beat you up. Big brother's beating hurts a lot."
The little girl was the last one to arrive, and before leaving she didn't forget to scare Zhang Xiangnan.
"This little girl is not considerate at all."
Zhang Xiangnan smiled and shook his head, then sat in the kitchen and obediently made fire.
After the pheasant and fish were processed, Zhang Xiangnan was replaced by his two sisters-in-law.
At noon, Zhang Shuguang went to the school to pick up his younger brother Zhang Shengli. Su Zhenshan also returned home with his brothers and nephews and grandchildren after work. Lunch was already prepared.
Today's lunch was particularly sumptuous, with pheasants and carp brought back by Zhang Shuguang, bacon brought back in the morning, and four vegetarian dishes bought by Zhang Xiangnan from the state-owned canteen.
In front of the whole family, Zhang Xiangnan entered the performance moment.
"Dad, this box of Moutai liquor and two packs of Zhonghua cigarettes are a gift to you."
"Mom, here are three pounds of peach cakes, two bottles of canned fruit, two cans of malted milk, and five pounds of egg cake. Please keep them for yourself."
"Children, here are two kilograms of White Rabbit milk candy and ten kilograms of fruit candy. I'll ask grandma to divide them among you later."
With money and tickets in his pocket, Zhang Xiangnan bought a lot of things in the department store today.
"As long as you two can live your own lives, we as elderly people will be satisfied. Why are you wasting this money on us?"
Zhang Xiangnan had to make three trips just to carry the gifts home, and each time he did it right under the old couple's noses.
The old couple knew exactly what their son-in-law bought, but they still had to be polite.
It is said that a son-in-law is half a son, but after all, he is not your own son, he is a guest.