Chu Miaohong's mother's surname is Sun.
Sun Suyun.
This two-story house originally belonged to the Chu family.
Sun Suyun now lives alone in a single room in the west wing.
The rest of the rooms and corners of the yard were filled with miscellaneous items from different units.
The Chu family has always been popular in the street for generations, so with the care of the neighbors, Sun Suyun is actually the only one living in the Chu family yard.
My future mother-in-law is a temporary worker in the street - she looks after the sundry warehouse.
The mother and daughter walked into the house smiling, and immediately hugged each other and started crying.
After calming down, Sun Suyun smiled and looked at Zhang Hongcheng seriously.
Chu Miaohong wiped her tears and wanted to laugh when she saw her unbelievably well-behaved boyfriend.
It's rare for him to be so serious and careful.
There was no falseness or pretense in the smile on Sun Suyun's face, and it was obvious that she was very satisfied with her future son-in-law.
He has a decent height and looks, and has reached his current position at a young age through his own abilities and achievements.
According to his daughter, he is a good person.
But my daughter said that he was a bit cunning outside, but she hasn't seen it yet.
"Come, Xiao Zhang, sit inside."
In the west wing, there was a blue curtain hanging at the door.
The furniture in the room was almost all painted black, the surface spotless, and several upside-down glass cups were covered with clean gauze.
Whether it is the furniture or the placement of items in the room, they should be unique and neat.
Every object and corner is full of the breath of life.
This means that this was not something Chu Miaohong’s mother deliberately prepared.
Zhang Hongcheng became more cautious - the environment in front of him reminded him: Sun Suyun is a very delicate woman.
Chu Miaohong and Zhang Hongcheng put down what they were holding, and Sun Suyun tapped Chu Miaohong's forehead in a strange manner.
"Why ask Xiao Zhang to carry so many things?"
Chu Miaohong hugged her mother and smiled.
"That's not all! There's still more than half left on the car."
"I'm afraid people will say I found a landlord's son, so we have to make a few more trips at night."
Zhang Hongcheng’s “honest” (genuine) smile.
The gentle and refined boy's honest smile is what women of Sun Suyun's age appreciate most.
But soon, she no longer cared to continue looking at her future son-in-law.
Because she found that the "New Year's goods" brought back by her daughter and future son-in-law were a bit unusual.
"Nannan, why are you spending so much money now?"
Looking at the two large strips of bacon, the beautiful woman couldn't help but pat her daughter a few times.
This small one weighs almost five or six kilograms.
"You and Xiao Zhang are still young, so you should be frugal with your money!"
"Can you two stay at home for a few days? How can I finish all the food by myself?"
Chu Miaohong pointed at Zhang Hongcheng.
"Mom, just beat him up. He's the one who caused this, not me!"
Sun Suyun frowned and patted her daughter twice.
Chu Miaohong could only glare at someone angrily.
"Auntie, this is the pig we raised in Northeast China. My fellow educated youth just killed one this year and made bacon from it."
"Apart from the postage paid by our comrades, we didn't spend a penny."
Sun Suyun smiled gently and nodded.
"That's good."
Zhang Hongcheng felt a little relieved. Fortunately, the law that the more a mother-in-law looks at her son-in-law, the more she likes him seems to have taken effect.
"Mom, look at the new coat I picked out for you."
Before Chu Miaohong had time to show off, Sun Suyun's gentle hand fell on her shoulder again.
The soft and sticky Jiangnan dialect is like drizzle.
"Girl, you're finally spending money lavishly! Why are you buying clothes when you're fine?"
Chu Miaohong refused for a few times, but continued to show her mother the things she and Zhang Hongcheng brought back one by one.
Zhang Hongcheng looked a little touched.
He knew that Chu Miaohong hoped that her mother would accept him as her future son-in-law as soon as possible.
"Su Yun, are you at home?"
Footsteps were heard outside, and a slightly sharp woman's voice came into the yard.
Zhang Hongcheng thought that it was the relatives of the Chu family who came, but when he saw the faces of the mother and daughter turned cold almost at the same time, he immediately knew that they might have bad intentions.
Sun Suyun smiled gently at Zhang Hongcheng.
"Xiao Zhang, just sit still and talk to Nannan. Auntie will go out and deal with it."
The beautiful woman lifted her hair, opened the curtain with a cold expression on her face, and walked out.
"Mother Kong, what a rare guest!" Sun Suyun and Chu Miaohong's identical, indifferent greetings echoed from behind the curtains. "How come you have time to come here today?"
Through the window screen, Zhang Hongcheng vaguely saw that the person coming was a woman slightly older than Sun Suyun.
She kept looking into the room, which seemed very impolite.
"I heard your little red is back? I came over specially to see her."
"Is there another gay man with you?"
A hint of anger flashed in Sun Suyun's eyes.
"Mother Kong, that's my daughter's boyfriend, not another gay man."
The woman sneered, "Partner? Haha, my son said your daughter is with him in the Northeast."
"You change partners so quickly?"
Zhang Hongcheng looked at Chu Miaohong in surprise.
Chu Miaohong moved her lips and whispered a few words: "It's Kong Zhili's mother."
Zhang Hongcheng raised his eyebrows.
Yes, there is indeed a little scene about Kong Zhili’s family in the Hangzhou plot.
Sun Suyun showed no signs of excitement.
"Everyone in the neighborhood knows that our daughter has disliked your little hole since she was little."
"There are other fellow countrymen in the Northeast who joined the team. Whether they have ever been together is not something that your Kong family can decide with just one word."
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