Chapter 734 Getting Married
Ling Yuan felt strange.
On one side is the daughter-in-law.
On one side are the uncle and sister whom I have known for many years.
For a moment, I didn't know how to deal with myself.
"Okay, it's not about the price, it's just a set of clothes... I'll buy it for you later, and we won't talk about it anymore."
It's really just a matter of clothing.
But whether the clothes are bought or made, and who buys them and who makes them, makes a huge difference!
Liu Wenpei wanted to say something else, but when she looked up, she saw Ling Yuan was absent-minded and looked unhappy.
He helped with farm work every day during the summer vacation and didn't have much time to rest.
For fear of making him tired and upset again, Liu Wenpei swallowed her words and nodded tearfully.
The Ling family was making some minor noises.
On the other side, Lu Miao didn't know that he had incurred Liu Wenpei's resentment just because of a piece of clothing.
She came back from the Guoying Society in the afternoon and met an old man selling grapes on a tricycle when she got off the bus.
The dark purple grape skin is covered with a layer of icing sugar, which looks sweet.
There were many people in the family, so Lu Miao weighed three kilograms.
When he returned home and walked into the alley, he met Liu Wenpei. Lu Miao had called her and wanted to give her a bunch of grapes to take home, wash them, and eat them with Ling Yuan.
One skewer is enough for two people to taste.
Liu Wenpei did not respond, but walked in front, and the more he shouted, the faster he walked.
Lu Miao was confused, but he just assumed that she didn't hear and was just in a hurry, so he didn't take it to heart.
The weather after the beginning of autumn in August and September did not cool down, but became even hotter.
Fortunately, I have a fan at home and a ceiling fan at the Guoying Society, so it’s not that hard to bear.
Even though school was about to start again soon after the summer vacation, Lu Miao was still moving like a hamster.
I go to the Guoying Press every day to get some things like water cups and small pillows to cushion the back of my chair.
Within a few days, she had even packaged the pen holders that were distributed uniformly into new ones.
Occasionally, when I get up early and have something to do, I will pick a few gardenias from home and put them in a canning jar.
Put it in a cool place and it will smell good for several days.
After all, the British News Agency is a media information and communications department.
Most people's ideas are still avant-garde and very inclusive.
The fragrance of the flowers was pleasant, and no matter whether they were old or young, they would always ask Lu Miao what kind of flowers they were when they had free time.
Few people think this is "fancy".
Gardenia is very easy to grow in water. Just break off a longer branch and soak it in water for a few days before arranging the flowers, and they will take root.
Most of his colleagues liked it, so Lu Miao asked them to prepare canning jars themselves.
Every now and then she would pick a big bunch and bring it over.
Go to the local area and divide it up. Those who want to grow it hydroponically for fun can do so.
If you want to temporarily stick it in and smell the fragrance, then go ahead and smell it.
As the important and unimportant things, big and small, rubbed against each other, the relationship between Lu Miao and his colleagues became more and more familiar.
On the other side, back in his hometown, Fu Jingyou encountered another headache.
He had tried to be clever by running away earlier, but he had no idea that he would have to come back again in less than half a month.
This time when he came back, He Hongjin was able to keep an eye on him.
He Hongjin originally wanted to seize his household registration page in order to prevent him from running away quietly like last time.
Later, when he heard that he needed to use his household registration page to do something, He Hongjin stopped detaining him and followed him closely.
Fu Jingyou was both angry and amused.
After trying several times, I still couldn't convince the old-fashioned He Hongjin, so I just took him with me when I did the job.
The father and son lived together every day. He Hongjin followed behind and always had a stubborn and stern face. The villagers laughed at them and made fun of them.
It is said that the situation between the father and the daughter has completely changed.
When they went over, He Hongjin was walking in front, followed by a sullen Fu Xiaoliu.
Now Fu Xiaoliu was walking in front, followed by He Hongjin who was silent.
After joking around, everyone sighed.
It feels like time flies by so fast. Even Fu Xiaoliu has grown up and become a father of several children. How can people like them not grow old?
Let’s talk about the issue of transferring household registration.
He Hongjin has relatively traditional ideas and does not agree with this.
But after listening to Fu Jingyou's explanation, no matter how much He Hongjin disagreed, he finally nodded.
What else can I do if I don’t nod?
If you don’t get your household registration now when the university is applying for it, what will happen to those little kids who need it in elementary school, middle school, and high school later?
The transition from agriculture to city life is not that easy. Do we have to wait until then to make our in-laws worry about it?
It's all a matter of reason and emotion. This kid in his family is a son-in-law, not a son. How can he be so righteous?
Rules and sayings are dead, but people are alive and must always know how to adapt.
If you can't afford to pay attention to things like fallen leaves returning to their roots or having a place to stay, don't bother yourself with them.
He Hongjin and Fu Jingyou discussed and decided to repair the house regularly to make it last as long as possible.
I also asked them to come back often during the winter and summer vacations when they are not busy.
Even if the house is renovated, it will soon fall into disrepair if it is always empty.
Fu Jingyou also has traditional ideas deep in his bones.
He always felt that he owed something to his family's elders about this matter.
He nodded and agreed, promising to come back when he was free.
As for the things that his parents asked him to take to Beijing North, he ran away last time, but he couldn't hide this time.
No matter how many times I told them that they still raised chickens in Jingbeiyuan, He Hongjin and Chen Guifen just wouldn't listen.
Thinking that he would find it difficult to carry, He Hongjin packed five of them in a small basket even though he had reduced his luggage again and again.
Others include red dates, lotus seeds, etc.
When leaving afterwards, Fu Jingyou got in the car and threw two bags out of the window.
He Hongjin chased after him and then got into the car through the rear window.
The train was speeding up. Fu Jingyou was afraid that his old arms and legs would be swept under the train again, so he sighed deeply and put away his things.
The sky was dark. On the train, Fu Jingyou tilted his head to look out the window, eager to reunite with his wife and children.
At about the same time, in the mud brick courtyard of Dahe Village, the old couple of the He family had just finished dinner and were sitting in the courtyard with Minjie to enjoy the cool air.
Leaning against my legs, the radio could be heard with the sound of children laughing and calling "Dad" and "Grandpa" one after another.
Although Fu Jingyou went back and forth several times during the past ten days or half a month, the old couple did not feel at ease.
It's not just the older generation that's like this, it seems like all elders are like this.
That is, they hope that their children can go out, see the world, and have a good future.
When the child really goes far away, I can't bear to let him go.
But the young generation is destined to soar high.
This generation, the next generation, the next generation...
It's all like this.
After sorting out the household registration issue, Fu Jingyou returned to Beijing, discussed it with his family, and asked for leave from the electromechanical factory.
The factory manager knew that he had really terminated his work early because of something going on at home, so he didn't let him down.
He was paid half of his internship salary based on the number of days he worked, which was just enough to cover his salary.
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