"She's not my niece. You must have seen it wrong. She's just an ordinary relative." Aunt Xia said.
"Really? His eyebrows and eyes look exactly like your Lao Xia. Is he a relative of your Lao Xia?" the man said again.
"Didn't you just say that you look like me? How come you look like Old Xia now?" Aunt Xia looked at the other person speechlessly.
"Hahaha!! That child looks quite similar to you. If I didn't know you only have one son, I would have thought it was your daughter.
Well, just treat it as something I just said, I'm leaving now!" Seeing Aunt Xia's face instantly turn cold, the woman hurried away.
Aunt Xia looked at the man's back as he walked away and slowly walked home.
Everyone says that Lao Xia and I look like a couple because we both have big eyes and high noses.
Xiu Xiu also looks like this, so it’s normal that she looks like the two of them.
After all, she and Old Xia had already known that, apart from her age, Xiuxiu didn't match her daughter in any other way.
She has her own parents and relatives, whether in the north or Guangdong Province, and they have nothing to do with her daughter.
Judging from the way the whole village treats her, her relatives must have quite a lot of prestige.
She didn't dare to expect her daughter to have such treatment, she just hoped that a good family could raise her safely.
As long as there is a chance to grow up, that's enough.
Song Jinxiu and her friends also returned to the village as they were familiar with the route. This time, another young man came to pick them up and they loaded their luggage onto the ox cart.
Dakang also bought a lot of wedding supplies, and this wedding item will definitely be the center of attention.
Nowadays, it is very good if a family can have one or two things from big cities when getting married.
However, most of his purchases were made in Beijing.
This time I not only climbed the Great Wall, but also visited Tiananmen Square and the Imperial Palace, which broadened my horizons.
I can brag about it when I get back.
Dakang sat in the car and smiled foolishly all the way, imagining a better life in the future.
I also thought that I would take my wife to see it when I have the chance.
I have to bring my mom along, otherwise I won’t have any money. As for my dad, I have to bring him along too, otherwise there’s no one to help carry the things I buy.
"Why are you so sad?" Uncle Hei asked the old man driving the cart in front.
Don't think too much, little old man is just his nickname, he is just a sixteen-year-old boy.
It is said that he was wrinkled like a little old man when he was born.
Other people’s children grow up in three days, but he didn’t grow up until he was one month old.
So this nickname came out.
The old man said with a bitter face, "It's not this year's harvest, there are so many empty shells."
There was basically no rain this year, so we had to rely on fetching water from the river.
The old man is frowning, and the wrinkles on his forehead can kill mosquitoes. It seems that there are still sequelae.
"Come on, what does this have to do with you? Look how worried you are. You might as well think about how to find a wife for yourself.
Look, Dakang is getting married soon." Uncle Hei slapped the old man on the head and said.
"Look at how silly he is. Will everyone become stupid after getting married? Then I don't want to get married." The old man said to Dakang who had a silly smile on his face.
He had seen too many expressions like this. Before getting married, no matter how smart a person is, they will become stupid.
This also gave him an opportunity to take advantage of the situation. If he went to borrow delicious or fun things from them at this time, he would usually be able to get them.
The old man thought about it and thought, what can Dakang borrow that he can't borrow normally? He can borrow it and play with it while Dakang is stupid.
"What nonsense are you talking about? If no one wants it, then no one wants it. Why are you still here criticizing other people?" Uncle Hei gave him another loving slap.
The old man curled his lips and said, "If you don't want to say it, then don't say it."
"Uncle Hei, it was obviously you who asked me that I answered." The old man retorted unwillingly.
"Did I ask you to watch Dakang look so silly? I want you to work hard and marry a wife next year to make your parents happy." Lao Hei said.
"What can I do if people look down on me? They all say they are afraid that the baby they give birth to will also turn into an old man." The old man said aggrievedly.
"Bullshit, look at your parents, they are fine, and look at your sister, she is so beautiful.
You can only blame yourself for not growing up well. Since it's your fault, it definitely has nothing to do with your son.
"When the time comes, talk to your wife and have your son and daughter look like her, won't that be enough?" Uncle Black advised.
"Uncle Hei, can this be negotiated?" The old man was stunned.
"Isn't the child born to you and your wife?" asked Uncle Laohei.
The old man nodded.
"That's fine, since you gave birth to the child, why can't we discuss it?" said Uncle Lao Hei.
"Then I want a son, can this be negotiated?" the old man asked in surprise.
"That won't work." Uncle Lao Hei replied.
"Why? Didn't I discuss this with my wife? We both agreed, so why not?" The old man expressed his incomprehension.
"Even though it's you and your wife who gave birth to the baby, the one who makes the decision is definitely the baby in your belly.
Ask the child not to look like you. Since the child sees how ugly you are, he will definitely agree.
What if you are pregnant with a girl but you want a son? The baby will definitely not agree.
If the kid doesn't agree, then your plan won't work." Uncle Black said this in a serious tone.
"The baby in my belly is the one who makes the decisions, so I have nothing to do with it," the old man said. "I'm his father, why can't he listen to me?"
"Okay, drive the car well. You don't even have a wife yet, what's the point of worrying about all these things?" Uncle Lao Hei slapped him on the head again.
I've been talking too much nonsense and I'm thirsty. I'd better stay quiet for a while.
The old man felt so wronged, it wasn't something he wanted to talk about.
He has to listen to his father and his son, and even his daughter doesn't listen to him. What if he marries a disobedient wife?
Hiss, I can’t afford to offend him just thinking about it. Will I have room for myself at home in the future?
Song Jinxiu just watched Uncle Hei talking nonsense quietly. It seemed that she couldn't believe everything Uncle Hei said in the future.
Uncle Gao rolled his eyes at Uncle Hei, saying, "He's such an old man, but he's still fooling a kid."
The group staggered to Aunt Cuihua's house.
As soon as Song Jinxiu got out of the car, she gave her a big hug and said, "Auntie, thank you for your hard work."
Every time they go out, my aunt helps them look after the house. She works really hard.
"Okay, you're no longer afraid of being laughed at by others. " Aunt Cuihua patted Song Jinxiu.
"You must be tired after driving for so long. Eat quickly and rest early today."
"Not tired, not tired. This time I brought you a lot of delicious food." Song Jinxiu said happily.
After saying that, he went to look through the luggage.
"Eat first and then clean up." Aunt Cuihua said.
"Okay." Song Jinxiu obediently ran to wash her face and hands.
The food in the car is definitely not as good as the food at home. I feel hungry just by smelling the delicious food.
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com