The Sixth Brigade didn't have a phone call, so when Cai Jinhua led her granddaughter and her family into Lao Jiang's yard, the whole family was collectively shocked and speechless.
A fifty-year-old woman wearing patched indigo clothes came out of the kitchen. She cried out and ran forward: "Mom, why did you come back without making any noise? Where's that kid Zhigang?"
She looked left and right, but didn't see her youngest son. She didn't know what was going on in her mind. Her face turned pale and she skillfully took out her handkerchief to blow her nose.
"Is Zhigang in trouble and in jail?"
"Woo woo! He was born a lazy bastard. He is good at everything except being lazy and eating. I knew this day would come."
This second aunt was quite interesting, and Jiang Ningning almost laughed out loud.
Cai Jinhua's forehead was throbbing with veins, and she said, "You just don't want him to be well? Your niece Ningning introduced him to be a sailor, and he only came back from the sea half a month later."
Second Aunt paused, then quickly put away her handkerchief, "Hey, Mom, why didn't you say it earlier? Wait, Zhigang is a crew member? Is that captain blind?"
This 녤놊 is not a surprise, but a shock.
When she thought about her son who was too naughty and might burn someone else's boat, causing the whole family to lose everything but their underwear, she raised her handkerchief again.
Boom!
Cai Jinhua couldn't stand it any longer, so she bent her fingers and tapped her on the forehead, too lazy to waste words with this idiot.
Then, a pair of eagle eyes swept over everyone, and continued to spray: "Are you all dead? Didn't you see that my grandson-in-law brought so many things here? Hurry up and come over to help."
Everyone in the Jiang family, from the oldest to the youngest, including the white-haired old man Jiang, put away his pipe and came forward to help, which shows the status of Cai Jinhua in this family.
Jiang Ningning gave her a thumbs up.
I thought I would have to fight a tough battle when I returned to my hometown. After all, the two families had a very pleasant quarrel in the past.
Now it seems that she was worrying too much. As long as her grandmother was there, the Jiang family would at least not make things difficult for her on the surface.
Cai Jinhua raised her lower body proudly, and now she had finally reached her destination.
The Jiang family is prosperous, with many descendants. The eldest great-grandson married a wife a few years ago, and the new wife is already pregnant.
In the village, it is normal to get married at the age of 17 or 18. Even in later years, this is still the case in many places. Couples will go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get a marriage certificate after their children go to primary school.
It took the whole family more than half an hour just to introduce themselves to each other.
In this comparison, Jiang Ming's lineage does have few descendants.
He had Jiang Ningning, an only daughter, when he was ten years old, and his younger brother's eldest son had already begun to date her.
The older generation of rural people attaches great importance to offspring and has feudal ideas. It is no wonder that Cai Jinhua and his wife have been angry with their eldest son for many years.
“Kill the old hen in the backyard, fry two pieces of bacon, and steam a pot of rice for dinner.” Cai Jinhua attached great importance to her granddaughter’s first official return to her hometown.
The daughter-in-law and granddaughter-in-law looked at each other, a little hesitant, this treatment was comparable to Chinese New Year.
Cai Jinhua raised her eyebrows and said, "What? Ningning spent so much money to buy you vanishing cream, and you can't even stew a chicken? Well, return everything."
How can that be?
The daughters-in-law had no objection at all.
Just the pile of goodies on the ground cost a lot of money and tickets. The Jiang family had been divided a long time ago, and Cai Jinhua was fair. She would definitely distribute them to each household later, which would be enough for them to eat for a long time.
All at once, some were pouring tea, some were killing chickens and cooking, the men were chopping firewood, and even the children were helping to tidy up the south wing. Except for a few heads of the family, everyone was busy.
Cai Jinhua called her 18-year-old great-grandson over and told him, "Huzi, take your cousin Manman and cousin Xiaxia out to play. We'll have dinner soon, so don't run too far."
Children all like beautiful food. Hu Zi liked the two delicate little dumplings at first sight and immediately agreed with a pat on his chest.
Lao Jiang's family was a little poor, but they raised their children well and their clothes were clean and tidy.
Hu Zi reached out and took the two little kids by the hand and left.
The dumplings' hands were white and tender, like tofu. He didn't dare to squeeze them hard, for fear of accidentally crushing them.
Almost as soon as they met, Manman understood the temperament of this cousin and suggested, "Let's go for a walk around the village?"
Manman is very curious about everything in the countryside.
Huzi frowned in distress, "But grandma said to play outside the door..."
Just as I opened my mouth, I saw my cousin's big grape-like eyes wide open. I felt so sorry for him that I couldn't bear to refuse him.
"Go dig some Oxalis!" a baby voice suddenly came.
"Mom must have a good appetite at night because she's carsick. Grandma said that Oxalis is appetizing and crisp and refreshing."
Xia Xia sternly spoke, her head nodding slightly, causing the two little tufts of hair on her head to shake back and forth.
Manman nodded and said, "Sister is right!"
Nothing is more important than mother. He couldn't help but blame himself for being too careless. Fortunately, his sister was there.
"Brother Huzi, where is the sorrel?"
"It's in the vegetable garden at home. Go get the hoe later."
When the other children in the family heard that they were going to dig Oxalis in the vegetable garden, they gathered and set off.
Seven or eight children from Lao Jiang's family surrounded the two beautiful twins, a boy and a girl, and headed to the vegetable garden in a mighty procession, chattering all the way.
Other children in the village came in with their short legs to join in the fun.
The team is growing.
"Huzi, who are they?" the man asked curiously.
놊 waited for Huzi to introduce him, and Manman introduced him loudly: "놖 is his cousin, and our family just sent grandma back from the military area."
Another child asked: "What is a military zone?"
Manman said: "This is where the military uncles train, and my father is a soldier!"
"Wow!"
The children in the village often played games of beating the Japanese invaders and admired the soldiers very much.
"Your father must be very good."
Manman waved his hands modestly: "It's just so-so, far worse than my mother."
After attending several interrogation classes, the little girl knew what to say and picked out the most down-to-earth stories to brag about: "My mother is a propaganda officer, saving many persecuted women and children.
There was a big sister next door named Daya. She had a miserable life and was always beaten by her father. It was her mother who saved her from drowning.
There was also an aunt from the art troupe who used to sweep toilets every day when she met my mother, and later she stepped onto the big stage..."
The kids went from being shocked to worshipping each other. It turned out that Aunt Jiang was an extraordinary heroine!
땣 Carrying sandbags to resist typhoons, 땣 Taming ferocious wolf dogs with bare hands, and 땣 carrying people out of the sea...
Xia Xia listened and it became more and more outrageous. She couldn't help but pull her brother's clothes and whispered in his ear: "Brother, it seems a little too right."
Manman was very confident: "Sister, you are too honest, this is called artistic processing!"
Xia Xia blinked in confusion.
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