The spicy crayfish has an overpowering aroma that will seduce people as soon as it comes out of the pot.
Song Hongguo took out half a bowl with a spoon and let the two little guys satisfy their greed first. At this time, the big bones were almost stewed. After taking them out, they kept the soup for cooking noodles and gave the bones to them, although there were not many. The meat can be chewed, but the bone marrow is more fragrant when sucked. After sucking it clean, give it to the dumplings. The dumplings will not be disgusted, and they will hold it in your mouth and grind your teeth.
At six o'clock, Song Hongguo started frying spicy chicken and pickled fish. It took about 20 minutes to ride from the factory to the tomato brigade. If nothing else, they arrived just in time to cook.
At this time, the aluminum factory had just finished get off work. Han Ying had never been to the Tomato Brigade. She was waiting for Huo Minglou and Song Hongbing to leave at the gate of the main factory. The three of them all bought something and put it on the back seat.
Along the way, Song Hongbing teased Huo Minglou from time to time, "Are you nervous? You have to perform well when you go back to the house for the first time, otherwise, I'm afraid you won't be able to pass..."
Huo Minglou asked, "What is considered a good performance?"
Hearing this, Song Hongbing first looked at his clothes, straight suit pants, shiny black leather shoes, spotless white shirt, and a gray work jacket. This was the first time he had seen him wearing it. When he first saw it, he was all taken aback. I was amazed. The style didn’t look too complicated, but it looked very stylish when worn on me. When I asked again, it was made by Song Hongguo. The surprise turned into envy. I originally thought about getting one. Even though I was wearing it, I couldn’t even open my mouth.
"There's nothing wrong with this outfit..."
Han Ying couldn't see his pretentious comments there, rolled her eyes and said, "What's the look in your eyes? Is this okay? This is obviously very shameless, okay? Not to mention the village, even in our factory, everyone is a worker. There aren't many people who don't have patches on their bodies. How many of them can wear Huo Gong's body from head to toe?"
Only that white shirt is rare in the whole factory. It is a kind of fabric imported from abroad. It is bright in color and very crisp. You can tell by looking at the collar and cuffs.
After being snatched away by her, Song Hongbing could only give in and coughed, "Director Han is right. If you wear this to the village, you will definitely look decent. And with your face, you can kill everyone..."
Huo Minglou glanced at him coolly, "Don't say it's useless."
Han Ying smiled mockingly at him.
Song Hongbing, "..."
Was he wrong? Being handsome can definitely give the man extra points in the meeting. Even though Dr. Song has no direct elders in his family, there are still so many people in the village. The two of them have never seen the world and have no idea that outsiders have entered. What kind of attention will be received in the village, especially under such circumstances.
He didn't bother to explain, anyway, the two of them would feel it for themselves later.
"If you want to perform well, the gift you bring to the woman's family is also important. The weight of the gift can indirectly reflect the man's conditions and his level of care..."
Hearing this, Huo Minglou became a little worried, "Will these I bought be lighter?"
Hearing this, Song Hongbing couldn't help but twitching the corner of his mouth, "Minglou, are your standards for judging the importance of gifts different from ours? I know you care deeply about Dr. Song, right?"
Huo Minglou frowned and looked at him, seemingly puzzled.
Song Hongbing cue Han Ying, "Are you asking Director Han?"
Han Ying coughed and said, "Well, Huo Gong is very well prepared. It's not easy."
It’s rice and flour. Look at the bag. It contains at least ten kilograms. In addition, there is a bucket of peanut oil, half a fan of ribs, and a pile of books suitable for children. If such a gift is too light, then what is it? ?
These days, anyone who is willing to send food to the bride's house is a good son-in-law.
Huo Minglou felt more at ease now and asked again, "How should I behave after entering the door?"
Seeing his serious expression, Song Hongbing didn't dare to be perfunctory. He recalled the experience of his cousins in marrying wives and talked eloquently, "You must be sweet when you enter the house. Although Dr. Song has no elders in his family, he still has two children. Well, you must not have a good relationship with them? Don't be as cold-faced as usual. Also, your hands and feet must be diligent, and your eyes must have work. Don't treat yourself as a guest. It's better to be treated like an ox and a horse. That way Only the elders of the woman’s family are happy…”
Huo Minglou was thoughtful.
Han Ying laughed when he heard this.
Song Hongbing said unconvinced, "Why are you laughing? What I said is wrong?"
Han Ying said, "What you said may work for others, but I am sure it is not suitable for them. First of all, is Huo Gong a sweet-tongued person? Let him coax people, I am afraid it will be self-defeating. Furthermore, go to Hongguo's house Work, what kind of work can Huo Gong do? Don't show your incompetence and expose your shortcomings. Also, I'm afraid you have forgotten that Hongguo is an ordinary woman. She tests whether a man is suitable for marriage. Do you care about the standards you mentioned?"
Song Hongbing was speechless.
Huo Minglou was like an enlightenment.
As soon as the three of them arrived at the entrance of the village, they were surrounded by a group of people sitting under a big locust tree. Their eager eyes made even Song Hongbing feel numb.
Fortunately, he still claims to have seen the world. At this moment, he can't bear the glare of so many eyes.
Han Yingduo is a cheerful and cheerful person, but his facial expression is a little unnatural at this moment. When he got off the bicycle, his hands and feet were not very coordinated.
On the other hand, Huo Minglou, the real owner, had a calm and composed face that impressed the two of them.
Song Hongbing murmured, "Mother, why are there so many people?"
Han Ying urged him in a low voice, "If someone asks questions later, you can respond..."
Song Hongbing was a little frightened, "I wonder if there is another way to enter the village. How about we find another way?"
Han Ying, "..."
Huo Minglou said calmly, "I'll do it."
When Song Hongbing heard this, he immediately took a few steps back.
Han Ying despised him while silently learning from him.
Huo Minglou pushed the cart and walked at the front, getting closer and closer to the group of people under the tree.
Finally, someone couldn't restrain their curiosity and asked, "Where did you come from?"
The others hurriedly listened.
The three of them were dressed so well, and they all wore watches while riding bicycles. They looked like respectable people at first glance, especially because they were so clean and standout. The impact on the mostly gray-faced and patched-up members of the village can be imagined. How big.
Huo Minglou had a gentle look on his face and said politely, "We are all employees of the aluminum factory."
This answer is not surprising to the villagers.
"Oh, you're from the aluminum factory, so what are you here for?" The person who asked the question saw the things tied on the back seat of their bicycles, their eyes were so bright that they blurted out, "You are here to get married, right?"
Huo Minglou nodded following his words.
The man asked again, "Which one?"
Who has such wealthy relatives? They have rice, noodles, oil, and beer and soda. Oops, I can’t watch anymore. If I continue to watch, I will be so jealous that I can’t sleep tonight.
Huo Minglou said at this time, "Doctor Song's house."
After hearing this, many people's expressions became meaningful.
