After talking to Jin Yanzi for a while, Chen Ahfu calmed down a lot. She felt better when she heard the clear calls of the larks under the eaves and the sweet-scented osmanthus fragrance blowing in through the window. This world was so beautiful. She was still a 15-year-old girl. She had a son, Jin Yanzi, and a family that loved her. She couldn't let those things ruin her mood.
At worst, I won’t marry her.
During dinner time, without waiting for Dabao to call her, she went to the old yard on her own initiative.
Perhaps to comfort Chen Afu, I made her favorite minced meat and mixed sauce noodles in the evening.
As soon as I entered the room, a fragrance and heat hit me. Wang was busy around a steaming pot, and Dabao, with a painted face, was sitting in front of the stove, making a fire.
Chen Afu wanted to go over to help, but Dabao pushed her into the east room. Chen Ming also hurriedly asked her to sit on the kang. Alu, who was sitting on the kang, came over and held her hand with his little hand, talking attentively. Even Qiqi and Huihui, who were squatting in the corner of the kang, were not as noisy as before.
Wang first brought her a large bowl of noodles, with juicy minced meat piled on top. Chen Ahfu leaned over and said, "This bowl is for Dad."
Wang smiled and said, "Bring it to your father right away."
Chen Ming smiled and let her eat first.
The family was afraid that she would be in a bad mood, so they were careful in what they said and did, and even the "slurping" sound she made when eating noodles was gone.
Sitting in the east bedroom filled with the aroma of noodles, Chen Ahfu was surrounded by love and care. She felt very sorry and smiled, "Dad, Mom, I'm really fine. I just don't agree to it if I don't think the person is good."
A few people were relieved when they saw that Chen Afu really didn't care.
Ah Lu also comforted Chen Ah Fu, "I have never seen a girl prettier than my sister since I was a child. My sister will definitely find a good brother-in-law in the future."
Chen Api smiled thickly and said, "Yeah, my sister thinks so too."
Dabao said again, "Yes, yes, my mother is the most beautiful young lady, and she will definitely find a good..." What good? He didn't want to say good father, so he pouted and said nothing.
Chen Ahfu smiled and changed the subject, "Who is prettier, mother or sister Yan'er?"
Dabao said in a flattering manner, "Mom is the prettiest, and sister Yan'er is the second prettiest."
The whole family was amused again, and the previous depressing atmosphere was swept away.
At night, bright moonlight shines in through the window lattices, making the house dim.
Through the half-open window, I could see the deep sky, the bright moon, the shining stars, the sweet-scented osmanthus fragrance drifting in with the night wind, and the subtle fragrance occasionally emanating from the big treasure pillow...
The night is so charming that Chen Afu’s mood is as beautiful as a flower.
But ignore the little kid next to you, who is tossing and turning on the kang, unable to sleep, and sighing.
I vaguely saw Dabao's eyes wide open and his brows furrowed. This child was fine in the old yard at first, but why did he become worried as soon as he lay on the kang?
Chen Ahfu pinched his little ear and said with a smile, "Son, mom is not angry anymore, why are you still angry? It's not good for a man to be so stingy."
Dabao turned his head and said to Chen Afu, "I'm not angry, I'm just thinking that grandpa and grandma's original decision was wrong."
Chen Ahfu was stunned. "Wrong decision? What decision?"
Chen Dabao sat up excitedly and said in a raised voice, "When grandpa and grandma brought me home, I should not have been mom's son, but a son-in-law. If I were mom's son-in-law, I would be good to mom all my life and put those people's misconceptions aside. When I grow up, mom and I will be a perfect match." After saying this, he pouted and waited for his mother to praise him for his precocity.
Chen Afu looked at the serious little boy in front of him. In the dim moonlight, his previously pointed face had become as round as a full moon. His facial features were incredibly pretty. His arms were as fat as two small fat lotus roots. He was wearing a small bellyband and a pair of open-crotch shorts.
This image was really inconsistent with the profound words. Chen Ahfu burst into laughter.
The little brat was very hurt when he saw that he was being laughed at. His face turned red and he pouted, "What are you laughing at, mother? What's so funny? It's just the way it is. Mr. Chen can be grandma's son-in-law, so why can't I be mom's son-in-law? If I become mom's son-in-law, I will treat her well all my life, even better than grandpa treats grandma."
Chen Afu stopped laughing. These were the most touching sweet words she had ever heard in her life.
She stood up, hugged the little brat into her arms and said, "Thank you, son. I am very touched by your words, but it is better for you to be my son. The eldest daughter-in-law and the youngest son-in-law are an extremely incompatible couple, and there is basically no happiness to speak of. It was because Mr. Chen became my grandmother's son-in-law that the two of them finally separated. It would be great if you were my son. You are young now, and I will raise you. When I am old, you will be filial to me. In this way, we will never be separated in this life, how wonderful it is."
No matter whether I am my mother's son-in-law or her son, as long as I am always with her, it will be fine.
Dabao thought about it and thought that this made sense. He looked up and said, "If this is the case, I am still willing to be your son and be filial to you in the future."
Chen Ahfu smiled and lowered his head to kiss his little face, and then warned, "My son-in-law, don't say these words in front of grandpa and grandma, they will be sad if they hear it."
Dabao nodded and said, "Yes, my son knows. My son is not stupid."
Chen Dabao lay down. With nothing on his mind, he closed his eyes and fell asleep. Soon he began to snore.
The next day after breakfast, Wang went to the town to buy red dates, glutinous rice flour and sesame. There were still some red dates at home, but only a little over a pound, so she had to buy more.
After Chen Afu soaked the red dates in water, he picked up a bucket and took Zhuifeng to the stream to fetch water to water the vegetable field.
As she was busy in the vegetable garden, she heard Zhuifeng barking wildly, followed by a strange smell. She looked up and saw Wang Yingjun standing outside the vegetable garden fence, looking at her lovingly.
Wang Yingjun was wearing a pair of shorts whose color could no longer be seen. The color could not be seen not only because they were dirty, but also because there were too many patches on them. He was also barefoot. It was already autumn, and he was the only person who did not wear straw sandals in this weather, except for beggars.
His face was red and he was sweating, and he seemed very shy.
Chen Ahfu stood up, looked down at him, and said with a sullen face, "What are you doing standing here? Don't you know not to look at anything inappropriate?"
Wang Yingjun's face turned even redder, and he stammered, "Afu, please think about our relationship again. If you agree, I will bring two acres of land to your house, and I will treat you and Dabao well. Oh, I have saved more than three strings of money, and I have a pig and several laying hens at home, I will take them all to your house. I eat very little, and my clothes don't cost much, you won't suffer any loss if you marry me."
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