His life became difficult. If he had no money, he would ask Zhou Ying for it, and would be scolded before he could get a few cents. If he didn't ask Zhou Ying for money, he didn't know what to do when he went out.
Seeing that his son was about to get married, the first thing he thought of was that his daughter-in-law had a job, so could she return the job to him?
I just asked this question last night and was scolded by Zhou Ying and my mother.
"well……"
…
In the afternoon, Qian Youfu rode a borrowed brand new bicycle to pick up the bride, and Song Jiayu and others sat at the table. In the evening, the groom's father still had no smile on his face.
The Qian family prepared three tables of wine in total. The weather was cold and snowing. The first table was set up in the main hall of the Qian family, the second table was set up in the main hall of the Li family, and the third table was set up in the main hall of the Gu family.
Song Jiayu was sitting at the Gu family's table at the moment. She brought two large white flour buns with her. In those days, no family dared to be responsible for the staple food when holding a banquet. Every household was very frugal with their food. If they really let go, they could fill their stomachs with as much as they wanted.
"Where's Lingling?"
Song Jiayu asked Lin Xue.
"Inside the house. The main room is still a little cold. We have a kang on. My second sister's last blind date didn't work out, so she doesn't want to see anyone else right now."
This is also the question that modern young people are often asked, such as where do they work, have they found a partner, how much is their monthly income, etc.
In the 1960s, only a few people could have jobs, and it was normal for one person in a family to have a job. At that time, when young people were asked questions, they would usually ask if they were married, had children, how old they were, etc.
Song Jiayu nodded, indicating that she understood. In her previous life, she also particularly disliked attending various banquets hosted by relatives.
"The person she likes didn't like her, but you." Lin Xue said, looking at Song Jiayu with her beautiful eyes, to see what expression would appear on her face.
Song Jiayu lived up to everyone's expectations. Her mouth opened into an O, her eyes widened, and even dimples appeared, revealing an awkward smile.
"It turns out that Lingling was also one of the disappointed lesbians that day..." someone muttered.
"What did you say?" Lin Xue didn't hear clearly.
"Ah, I mean, there's really nothing I can do. I'm naturally beautiful. I'm just that good-looking. Even if Xiao Fei is gone, there will still be Zhao Fei, Li Fei, and Qian Fei. I'll always be able to meet Lingling's other half."
"Yeah, my second sister said the same thing."
As the two were talking, the banquet began. There were three meat dishes on the table, one was roast chicken with mushrooms, one was roast pork with potatoes, and the other was shredded pork with green peppers. Chef Xu's cooking skills were needless to say, and the three dishes were naturally cooked to perfection.
Today it was the turn of the bride and groom to toast. Qian Youfu was wearing a military green cotton-padded jacket and Ye Fangfang was wearing a red floral cotton-padded jacket. They looked very much in love and looked like a married couple.
Song Jiayu felt that Wen Yun would have something to say if he were present.
When we first met, you thought I wasn't pretty enough. Now, you've found someone less pretty than me.
Wen Yun: Ugh!
The newlyweds raised their wine glasses, and Ye Fangfang called out the name of everyone at the table. She was a very generous person, and some of her words were very pleasant to the ear, but she liked to meddle with others. During the short toast, she asked Qian Youfu three or four times not to do this or that.
Song Jiayu felt that this was very similar to a popular saying in her previous life: "I don't care what you think, I only care what I think."
The next day, the system gave a task about watching the big melon of Lao Qian's family.
[2. When the grandson's daughter-in-law gets married, you can enjoy the joys and sorrows of the old Qian family's day.]
At nine o'clock in the morning, Song Jiayu, who had been lying on the warm kang, got up.
Jiang Baizhou went to work and was not at home. The breakfast he left behind was two cabbage buns with lard residue inside. They had been left on the kang and were still warm to the touch. Song Jiayu planned to go outside to wash up and come in to have breakfast.
I put on a thick cotton-padded jacket, pushed open the door of the main hall with a toothbrush, and was greeted by a gust of cold wind. There was a not-too-thick layer of white snow on the eaves. The snow on the ground in the courtyard had been swept and piled in the corner. The people who remained in the courtyard were busy coming in and out as usual. When they talked to each other, white air could be seen coming out of their mouths.
Song Jiayu exhaled twice and also produced white mist, which was quite amusing.
I went to the pool and saw Ye Fangfang, who was the new daughter-in-law on her first day this morning.
The girl was washing clothes, her hands were red, but she seemed to feel nothing.
Song Jiayu poured a mouthful of water into her mouth. At that moment, she felt cold from head to toe. She shuddered and became completely awake. She started brushing her teeth with a toothbrush.
"Hello, I'm Ye Fangfang."
Song Jiayu, who was brushing her teeth, couldn't speak and just nodded.
"I think as a daughter-in-law, I shouldn't get up too late. They say the early bird catches the worm. If we get up early, we can finish the housework. We can't have any lazy bones."
Song Jiayu, who hadn't heard anyone preach for a long time, nodded and continued brushing her teeth.
"I saw Comrade Jiang making breakfast this morning. How can that be possible?"
Seeing Ye Fangfang about to continue her long speech, Song Jiayu, who had already finished brushing her teeth, wiped her mouth with a towel and said, "I can't do anything about this. Brother Baizhou loves me and wants to make breakfast for me personally. I have persuaded him several times, but he just wants to do this. What can I do, hehe~~"
Using the clip sound, the artificial tone, and a bit of green tea flavor, Ye Fangfang should have nothing to say.
Ye Fangfang was speechless. In her 19-year-old life, this was the first time she had seen someone speak like Song Jiayu, and the first time she had seen such a relationship between husband and wife.
Thinking of the Ye family, my mother who took care of everything at home and outside, and the education I received since childhood.
At this moment... the surging waves were so huge that they caused Ye Fangfang's brain to stop functioning.
The man who had succeeded quietly changed his pace and hurried back to his house.
After finishing the two cabbage buns, Song Jiayu only moved out a few pots of strawberries and winter jujube trees, and harvested the other items. She prepared the soybeans for bean sprouts next summer, and gave the cabbage to Chef Xu in exchange for a meat dish... A few empty barrels were placed in the corner, waiting to resume business next year.
After that, I started using the charcoal brazier in the main room, put some melon seeds on a low stool, picked a few ripe strawberries, and had a cup of hot tea. Then the leisurely life began.
Inside the compound, Old Lady Qian seemed to want to let everyone know today that she had a granddaughter-in-law who was as good as anything else in the world.
"Fangfang, stop working and sit down and take a rest. You've been cooking and washing clothes so early in the morning. It must be so tiring."
"Fangfang, the breakfast you made is so delicious. Youfu even ate two of the steamed buns."
"Fangfang ah..."
“…”
After listening to it, Song Jiayu only remembered three words from the beginning - Fangfang.
Maybe Mrs. Qian was too arrogant in the morning, so God sent "Fangfang" to give her a blow.
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