018 Remember to call me Aunt
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[Male protagonist Zhou Zhenghua's favorability towards you increased by +10! Current favorability: 60/100!]
Gao Qinghe ran to the door of his house in one breath and suddenly heard the system prompt sound.
I almost tripped over my own threshold!
Can this increase favorability?
Zhou Zhenghua, you are a masochist, you feel good when you are beaten, right?
Thinking about how he had just rewarded him with a slap.
Gao Qinghe immediately rushed to the water tank, scooped water and washed his hands three times.
Gao Chongyi was not at home. Huang Ying and Old Lady Tian were making sweet potato flour in the yard.
Gao Qinghe: "Grandma, Mom."
"You're back so early. Is everything going well?" Old Mrs. Tian asked with a smile.
Gao Qingmiao had just entered the room and the old lady had already asked her all the questions.
But I couldn't help but ask again.
Huang Ying also said: "Miao Miao said that Boss Jiang drove you back specially, why didn't you take him home to sit and have a drink of water before leaving?"
Gao Qinghe breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the two of them like this.
Miaomiao is a reliable guy. He didn't say anything he shouldn't say.
If grandma and mom knew that she fainted again at noon, they would definitely be worried.
Gao Qinghe replied: "I stayed, but he's busy."
Huang Ying hung the freshly cooked sweet potato noodles on the drying pole and said jokingly:
"Where's the marriage certificate? Have you got it?"
Gao Qinghe sighed, went into the house to pour a cup of hot water, sat on the bench at the door, and waved his hand.
Old Mrs. Tian couldn't help laughing, "Look at you being so arrogant, now you've met your match."
"Grandma~" Gao Qinghe acted coquettishly unwillingly.
Old Mrs. Tian was even happier, but she didn't continue the topic of the marriage certificate.
Thinking about what my grandson had just said about my elder sister and Zhou Zhenghua, I tentatively asked:
"What do the three guys next door want from you?"
Gao Qinghe: "I didn't do anything. I just explained what happened in the past. Now everything is fine."
Huang Ying nodded in agreement, "Just explain it clearly."
He also asked what he wanted to eat in the evening.
After finishing the work in her hands, she went to the vegetable garden to pick it.
Gao Qinghe didn't have anything in particular she wanted to eat. "Whatever grandma makes tastes good anyway."
Huang Ying laughed helplessly, "I really don't know how to feel sorry for your grandma."
Gao Qinghe said sweetly, "It's not that I don't feel sorry for Grandma, it's just that her cooking skills are better than the chefs in the big restaurants in the city, and I can't help but want to eat a few more meals with her."
She spoke as if she had dined in a big restaurant in the city.
What else does Huang Ying have to say?
Her mother herself is happy about it.
Old Mrs. Tian put the last ladle of sweet potato starch into the pot, clapped her hands, stood up and said:
"All the flour has been planted. I'm going to check on the vegetable patch. Ying, remember to collect the dry ones."
He walked into the house to get the vegetable basket and sickle, tapped Gao Qinghe's forehead lovingly, and went out.
"Grandma, I'll go with you." Gao Qinghe was very excited.
Old Mrs. Tian waved her hands repeatedly, "No, no, no!"
It would be troublesome if your clothes got dirty later.
The despised Gao Qinghe shrugged and had to go help his mother.
Seeing her daughter pick up the colander and put it into the hot water pot, Huang Ying was frightened and shouted:
"Go back to the house and don't go into the kitchen!"
Vermicelli is soft to begin with, how will it look good if you pound it all into a pulp?
Gao Qinghe's mouth twitched slightly, "Then I'll go sweep the floor?"
Huang Ying: "I've already swept the ground. If you're really bored, go get Miaomiao back and collect the vermicelli drying on the dam over there."
Finally something to do.
Gao Qinghe excitedly said, "Okay!"
He trotted to the gate and then turned around to ask, "Where is Miaomiao?"
Huang Ying couldn't help but sigh and thought that she might as well go by herself.
This way, you won’t end up losing your daughter even though you didn’t call your son back.
Facing her mother's distrustful gaze, Gao Qinghe felt a little helpless.
"Mom, I know the roads in the village."
Huang Ying: "I just got home and was called away by Xiaohu. Go check on Xiaohu's house. If he's not there, he should be at the store at the village entrance."
After getting the address, Gao Qinghe walked happily towards Xiaohu's house.
It seemed as if the unpleasantness that had just happened with Zhou Zhenghua did not exist at all.
Passing by the vegetable garden of the Zhou family next door, Zhou Zhenghua's sister-in-law saw Gao Qinghe and waved in surprise.
"Where is Qinghe going?"
He put down the rapeseed he had just picked and walked quickly to Gao Qinghe.
Gao Qinghe didn't want to pay any attention to her.
But the person was already in front of him, so he could only force a smile.
Mrs. Zhou immediately realized that something was wrong and tried to test it:
"Why are you still unfamiliar with me? I didn't even call you sister-in-law."
When I met her before, she would always call me sister-in-law in a sweet and affectionate way.
Gao Qinghe thought that I had given Zhou Zhenghua face in the past because I loved him so much.
But now she has nothing to do with Zhou Zhenghua.
I don't bother to pay attention to Zhou's nosy sister-in-law.
Mrs. Zhou thought that this young lady's temper was really hard to deal with.
She gets angry at the slightest thing. If I marry into the Zhou family and become a sister-in-law in the future, life will be unbearable just thinking about it.
But the third brother is the most promising. Now that he has become capable, she still hopes that he can lead the family.
So you can only be polite to the girl that the third brother likes.
Anyway, after she gets married, there are plenty of ways to make her obedient.
Mrs. Zhou asked with a smile on her face, "Zhenghua went looking for you, but you didn't see him? Are you two having a fight again?"
Without waiting for Gao Qinghe to speak, she continued:
"You're not young anymore, you should be more understanding and help the elderly. You should change your temper a little and learn to be more tolerant, right?"
Gao Qinghe turned his head and sneered.
Mrs. Zhou was anxious, "What are you laughing at?"
Gao Qinghe: "I'm laughing at you meddling in other people's business!"
Mrs. Zhou's face changed.
Gao Qinghe reminded her: "Sister-in-law of the Zhou family, I was being polite before, so I called you sister-in-law."
"But from now on, all the past events are over. Let's just follow the proper order of seniority."
"If you meet me on the road next time, remember to call me Auntie!"
Gao Qinghe was not talking nonsense about his generation.
Her grandmother remarried and became part of the Zheng family.
Old man Zheng’s ancestors have all been from Shanghe Village for generations, and his generation is particularly high.
If she came from the Zheng family, not to mention the Zhou family, even the village chief would have to call her aunt.
Who made their ancestors marry daughters of the Zheng family?
"Okay, niece-in-law and I have something to do, so I won't say any more to you."
"Oh, by the way, don't associate me with Zhou Zhenghua anymore, we're too different in generation!"
Grandma and grandson, is that appropriate?
Gao Qinghe straightened his collar, put his hands in his pockets, and walked forward with his head held high and his chest puffed out.
Mrs. Zhou was left standing in the cold wind, looking increasingly disheveled.
It took her a long while to realize what Gao Qinghe had just said.
She stamped her feet in anger and said, "I am such a great lady, why are you taking your anger out on me?"
etc......
Is the third brother breaking up with her?
Mrs. Zhou was instantly filled with joy.
Then wouldn't her cousin from her mother's side have a chance?
By then, the relationship will be strengthened and she can do whatever she wants in the Zhou family!
Thinking of this, Mrs. Zhou was no longer angry at all.
But I still couldn't help but wonder what happened here.
She didn't dare go over to Gao Qinghe to get scolded.
He quickly packed a basket of vegetables and rushed home excitedly.
As soon as I entered the door, I saw my brother-in-law sitting in the main room with half of his face swollen and red, looking dejected.
Her mother-in-law, Mrs. Zhong, was applying herbs to her son's face while cursing under her breath.
Mrs. Zhou was shocked: "Zhenghua, what's wrong with your face?!"
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