Chapter 12 Clam Box
After Qin Qing showed off her amazing cooking skills that day, Zhu Lihua finally felt relieved to hand over the cooking task to her. She also took advantage of this opportunity to secretly add more food for everyone.
From time to time, I can cook a small meal.
Considering that she was a girl after all, Zhu Lihua even asked her to sleep alone in the small room on the west side. At least she didn't have to sneak around to get things every morning, which made her very happy.
Qin Qing filled his nest little by little like a little hamster, and then slowly nourished his frail body.
The occasional snacks finally made her look like a normal person. She was no longer so frighteningly thin, but her face was still a little sallow and her cheeks had gained some flesh. She was cheerful all day long and was very pleasing to the eye.
"Dad, Mom, it's time to eat!" Qin Qing put the basket on the ground and covered it with a large green leaf. Seeing that his mother was still bent over busying herself, he hurriedly greeted them.
Qin Tongtong, who was standing nearby, was walking by carefully with a basket in her hand. She was startled by the crisp sound and opened her eyelids to take a look.
She was short, skinny, and yellow, not as pretty as herself. She came to the conclusion that she was arrogant and raised her chin, not wanting to pay any attention to this cheap sister.
Qin Qing took advantage of the time when his parents sat down to eat to look up and down the slope. After a while, he said, "Mom, Grandma Yang's grandson didn't come today!"
Goudan answered without even looking up, "Liansheng's uncle is getting married today, so he's taking a day off."
"oh!"
In the past, he would always run into Yang Liansheng after work. Qin Qing noticed carefully that there were always many red pimples on his wrists, which were particularly conspicuous against his fair skin.
She felt obliged to take something from someone else, so she rummaged around in her apartment for a long time last night before finding a tube of ointment. She secretly squeezed some into Qin's father's clam box, preparing to give it to Yang Liansheng.
It's really not a good match.
Weddings were not held in grand fashion these days, and the Zhang family wasn't well off, otherwise they wouldn't have accepted 50 yuan in betrothal gifts from Yang Aiguo and simply sent their daughter over with a bag of brown rice as a dowry.
It really doesn't look good.
Old Lady Lu prepared two tables as the host and invited the elders of the clan to be witnesses, and the couple was finally married.
No one from the Zhang family brought any gifts, but quite a few people came to the dinner, making it packed like they hadn't had a full meal in their entire lives. Yang Liansheng saw that his grandmother was so angry that her face turned ashen.
It's up to the uncle to choose his own wife.
He hurriedly ate a few mouthfuls of rice and then started to play with the dog. Yang Aiguo had a local dog named Dahei, and it recognized him.
The tail is wagging and it's almost invisible.
After dinner, Yang Aiguo came to ask him to come in and press the bed. It was a custom in the countryside to let the younger generation in the family press the bed of the older generation so that they could have a big fat boy soon.
Yang Liansheng was furious. He was already a teenager, but he still had to roll around on the bed at someone's command. The onlookers were like a monkey being played with. Who the hell would do that?
The young man sat on the bed perfunctorily for a while and then stood up. His handsome face was dark and smelly.
"Liansheng, come sit over there too." The young official with a red flower hanging on his chest was almost laughing to pieces. He stood at the door like a black bear, and when he saw his nephew trying to slip away, he hurriedly stopped him.
He couldn't bring himself to ask Liansheng to go to bed and roll around.
I’m afraid that this devil will kick the roof off in the next second.
Yang Liansheng held his breath, pursed his lips into a line, got out of bed silently and lifted his buttocks up.
After all, it was a happy day, so he endured it.
"Hey, you stupid child, get out there and roll!" It would be great if her daughter Yingzi could also give birth to such a handsome boy.
Zhang Ying's mother said something too much.
Upon hearing this, Yang Liansheng looked at the dark and thin woman with prominent cheekbones and a hypocritical smile on her face. She had just been pointing and gesturing at her grandmother.
The boy's eyes became sharp, and his tone was filled with sarcasm as he said, "Whoever wants to get out can get out!"
"You kid! How can you talk like that? Isn't Yang Aiguo your uncle?"
"So for uncle's sake, I'll take this bed!" The young man patted the non-existent dust on his clothes, and walked away without even looking at the Zhang family.
"Hey, this kid!"
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