Ancestors Apparition
Hu Yufeng suppressed her impatience and glanced at the clock on the wall. It was awful! How come it was only eleven o'clock? ! !
"You guys sit down first, I'll go clean up the meal..." She said this and turned to leave.
Old Fu quickly stood up and stopped her, saying, "Big sister, we just had breakfast here this morning. It's still early now. Let's talk for a while. Don't be busy..."
If you're not busy, I have nothing to say. If I do have something to say, I'm afraid you'll piss me off to death! ! !
Old Fu also noticed Hu Yufeng's impatience. After a moment's thought, he said directly, "Sister, I see your fried dough twist stall is quite busy. I saw it several times at the market and people were surrounding it tightly..."
"It's okay. It's passable." Hu Yufeng said perfunctorily.
Old Fu laughed and said, "That's not something you can do without. I tried to go over to say hello to you several times, but I couldn't squeeze in. I just watched from afar that Third Sister's daughter Xizi was helping you..."
Hu Yufeng suddenly understood what was going on. It turned out that this was the first time the couple came to visit each other in the first month of the lunar year after being married for almost 30 years!
She said calmly, "Oh, you know that the third brother's second child disappeared as soon as he left, right? Xizi and Xiu'er have a good relationship. Seeing that Xizi was bored at home, Xiu'er called her home and asked me to assign her some work to prevent her from having any wild thoughts."
"Oh, I was saying that if you are really too busy, you should ask our relatives for help, Hongjun and Hongying. Xizi is your nephew's wife, so there is a layer of distance between us..."
Seeing Hu Yufeng looking at him expressionlessly, Old Fu murmured, "Yuxiang is still talking at home, is it because you are in trouble and can't speak up... I said, what's the big deal, we are all blood relatives, I just thought about bringing the two children over and letting them help you..."
Hu Yufeng listened to this tea talk and rolled her eyes in her heart. She said disapprovingly:
"Oh, thank you for your concern, brother-in-law. My family is just a small stall, so there is nothing we cannot handle. The children are still young, and it is a good time for them to learn skills. They should go out and learn real skills..."
Just as Old Fu was about to open his mouth, he heard Hu Yuxiang quickly reply, "I said that as long as our children learn skills, I will definitely be happy to teach them. Sister, then it's up to you. Let Yang Xiu teach the two children how to make fried dough twists, and let them set up stalls to practice..."
The old master thought to himself that it was not good, and then he saw the old woman talking to herself:
"It just so happens that I have nothing to do during the first month of the lunar year, so I'll let the two kids learn at your house, and then I can set up a stall when the market opens..."
Oh my, who could make such a detailed plan at the last minute? She wanted to applaud herself.
But Hu Yufeng looked at them unkindly:
"When did I agree to teach you?" Seeing Hu Yuxiang frowning, Hu Yufeng said seriously:
"First of all, this recipe was thought up by Xiu'er. I can't agree to it without her consent. Secondly, this is the foundation of our family. I can't tell anyone else about it..."
Hu Yuxiang was also annoyed: "How can this be considered a side story? Hongjun Hongying is your dear nephew, we share the same blood. If you really count, he is closer to you than Wenli..."
Hu Yufeng was furious: What a fellow, he doesn't even take her and Wenli seriously at all. So what if they are not related by blood? He is still her son. Who are the members of the Fu family? They are not even worthy of carrying Wenli’s shoes!
She looked at her sister with disgust in her eyes and didn't want to say a word.
Hu Yuxiang stood up immediately: "Who cares about that broken fried dough stick? I'm trying to help you but you're treating me like a thief... Go away, go away, they don't treat us as relatives, can't they see us..."
Fu Hongjun and Fu Hongying looked at Hu Yufeng with some embarrassment and stood up as well.
Hu Yufeng folded her arms and looked at the family indifferently.
Old Fu turned around and wanted to struggle, but when he saw Hu Yufeng's face, he stopped talking in anger.
Fu Honglan looked at her aunt apologetically and quickly caught up with the team.
Qin Shengtian had just come back from feeding the sheep, and he didn't know why, so he said, "Brother-in-law, why don't you sit for a while and eat before you leave..."
"No, no, brother-in-law, we'll talk some other time..." Old Fu said with a smile.
Qin Shengtian looked at the Fu family members with different expressions, and then looked at the angry old woman. He felt nervous and whispered:
"What's going on?"
"What's the matter? Someone came to my house to snatch the prescription..." Hu Yufeng said word by word.
Qin Shengtian's face turned pale with astonishment, and he spat: Damn it, he's here to get the prescription, why are you still pretending to be so high and mighty!
*
Fu Jianshe looked at his angry wife and asked, "Why did you take the gift box away?"
"Why not take it away and leave it to her? I bought it with my own money, so she deserves to eat it!"
Old Fu had a headache: "We said at home that we should build a good relationship first and then talk about other things, but you guys are so bad. How can we come to my house like this?"
"Then let's not go up. Can we not survive without Hu Yufeng? Look at her. It's as if her fried dough twist is the best in the world. Who would care about her? I don't believe that the Red Army can't be established without her!"
"Then where are you going to learn? Who doesn't stick to their own recipes? I told you to go in first. Be smart. You may be able to teach me. But you asked me to teach you directly. How dare I be so bold?"
Hu Yuxiang regretted her impulsiveness, but still stiffened her neck: "I will go and ask around when the market opens, and I will definitely find a good craftsman for the Red Army..."
Fu Hongying listened to Youyou and said, "I don't think my aunt's family is as mysterious as you say, Dad. The bedding is patched up, it doesn't look like they are making money!"
Hu Yuxiang was immediately excited: "That's right, maybe she just exaggerated it, and it's actually impossible to sell it. Fortunately, she didn't take the two children away, otherwise it would be a waste of time..."
Lao Fu: ...
Fu Honglan: ...
*
The next day, Qin Wenli and his family of four returned home.
Qin Shengtian quickly shared the news with Qin Wenli as if to take credit for it. Qin Wenli frowned and thought.
When Hu Yufeng came back, she told him everything without him having to say anything. Qin Wenli looked at his mother's angry expression, calmed down, and slowly said: "Our family is still a small stall, and we really don't need help."
Hu Yufeng said directly: "I know what your second aunt and her husband are up to. Why do you have to speak to me for my sake? Anyway, our craftsmanship is not to be passed on to others, and even the gods can't stop us..."
Yang Xiu really wanted to ask: What about Xiaoqin?
The incident of stealing skills ended so abruptly, but it also served as a reminder to everyone in the Qin family that they should keep quiet in the future because who knows what kind of monsters are waiting for them.
In the next few days, several waves of guests came to Lao Qin's house.
These relatives were much more normal. When they came, they just chatted about family matters and the harvest, or praised the children and wives. Hu Yufeng breathed a sigh of relief when she saw this. Fortunately, there are only one or two weird ones.
I felt a little depressed: There are so many relatives in the world, why do all the weird ones happen in the Hu family? Could it be that her ancestors really did something wrong?
*
That's what she thought, so she asked.
Who to ask? Of course it was her aunt, Wang Tianrong’s mother…
That’s right, she brought her wife to visit her aunt again.
Upon hearing this, Aunt Hu smiled and pointed at her niece: "You are already half a decade old, and your mind is full of nonsense. Don't worry, our ancestors definitely didn't do anything evil, otherwise there wouldn't be two of us who understand!"
Hu Yufeng smiled when she heard this: "That's right, Auntie, you really see through everything!"
The aunt and niece laughed out loud.
"But if you really want to say who Yufang and Yuxiang take their personalities from, it's true..." The old aunt said quietly after laughing.
"Who is it?" Hu Yufeng asked curiously.
"Your grandmother..." There was a hint of melancholy in the old aunt's eyes.
"You definitely had no influence, because she died a few days after you were born. Her personality was just like Yuxiang's. She didn't think before she spoke or did anything. People said she was a bit stupid and called her 'idiot'. I guess it was a disease..."
Hu Yufeng also put away her smile and was speechless for a moment. After a while, she said, "Then why are we okay?"
"Maybe it's the spirit of our ancestors appearing! The whole family can't be so stupid, right?" The old aunt gave me a look that said you don't understand.
Hu Yufeng laughed and said, "Okay!"
no! She suddenly realized that she was not that kind of person, although she was not as weird as Yuxiang, she was almost the same. Oh, it seems that our ancestors couldn’t stand it anymore and showed up!
The aunt and niece were chatting in the main room, while in the side room, the relationship between Yang Xiu and the new sisters she had met was rapidly heating up.
The little sister is Wang Tianrong’s daughter-in-law, named Xiangyun. Yang Xiu doesn’t know her last name, so he just calls her Sister Xiangyun.
Xiangyun is not only beautiful, but also speaks in a gentle and soft voice. Next to her, Yang Xiu feels as gentle as water. As he spoke, Yang Xiu could not help but stare blankly, and said infatuatedly:
"Sister-in-law, you are so beautiful..."
Xiangyun blushed and glared at her.
The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law stayed for dinner today.
Wang Tianrong was also at home. Looking at Wang Tianrong and then at Xiangyun, Yang Xiu couldn't help but slapping his thigh: God, how come all the good-looking people are gathered together!
Seeing Uncle Tianrong eating slowly, Yang Xiu's mind suddenly emerged with the image of his own father-in-law wolfing down his food. Oh, my father-in-law has no self-awareness at all, treating others as his rivals!
Judging from his demeanor and dress, to be honest, Qin Wenli is not even qualified! ! !
Qin Shengtian and Qin Wenli, who were eating leftovers at home, sneezed each, not knowing that they, father and son, were once again serving as the control group.
*
"Mom, have you seen the son of my cousin Tianrong?" On the way home, Yang Xiu wanted to ask Hu Yufeng.
"I have seen it, what's the matter?"
"Isn't she pretty?" Yang Xiu's eyes sparkled.
Hu Yufeng looked at her daughter-in-law's eyes, which were like searchlights, and her heart was pounding. She said cautiously, "Why are you asking about this? I tell you, Wenli is pretty good. For the sake of the two children, don't let your imagination run wild..."
Yang Xiu didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Mom, what are you thinking? I think my sister-in-law Xiangyun looks like a fairy, what kind of man is worthy of her. Besides, with the appearance and demeanor of my cousin Tianrong, my cousin must be good-looking, right?"
Hu Yufeng was also embarrassed by her own random imagination, and now she quickly said, "Wang Jing looks okay, not like your uncle Tianrong, but more like your cousin."
Upon hearing that this was not the young version of Wang Tianrong that he had imagined, Yang Xiu was discouraged: "Okay."
Hu Yufeng smiled: "You like Xiangyun very much?"
"Who doesn't like it? I don't dare to speak loudly..."
Hu Yufeng glanced at her daughter-in-law and said with a smile: "You can go and take a look when you are free. She is a good child. Wang Jing is in the army all year round, and she has nothing to do at home..."
Yang Xiu nodded happily. What a wonderful life it is to have beautiful women to look at! ! !
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