"Yes, the second uncle is back." Su Qing said.
Su Mingruan's pace quickened. Although she couldn't go to Yangcheng for the time being, she could see her father.
The reappearance of relatives who have not seen each other for more than 20 years is more precious than anything else.
Quickly running home, she walked through the gate and walked into the yard. What caught her eye was Wu Chunmei standing next to Su Jianguo, her plain white hand holding Su Jianguo's arm with a shy look on her face.
I don’t know what was said.
Su Nian stood aside, holding several bags in his hands.
It looks like a skin care product used by girls, with the words "Shanghai Woman" written on it.
"Ruan Ruan is back, wash your hands and change clothes quickly, and have a good talk with your dad." When Wu Chunmei saw her, she quietly pulled her hand away from Su Jianguo, and also warned Su Jianguo not to get too close.
Su Jianguo nodded in response and put his unplaced hand back into his pocket.
Wu Chunmei said coquettishly: "You too, please tell Ruan Ruan carefully and tell her not to hold grudges. No one wants those things to happen. The whole family must be in harmony."
"Ruan Ruan is very sensible and does not hold grudges against others." Su Jianguo said.
Wu Chunmei smiled and nodded, then looked at Su Mingruan with her peripheral vision.
She wanted to see how this damn girl responded to Su Jianguo's teachings.
Children of this age don't like to be told what to do, and this girl has big ideas, so it's not a good idea to argue.
As if Su Mingruan couldn't hear Wu Chunmei's words, she stood at the door for a long time, her eyes red, and she suddenly hugged Su Jianguo.
"Dad, I miss you so much." She said with tears falling down.
Su Jianguo's clothes got wet directly.
Su Jianguo stiffened for a moment, then reached out and patted her back: "Hey, darling, no, don't cry anymore, daddy is back."
What he originally wanted to say.
Forgot, it doesn't seem important.
My daughter cried like this, she must have missed him too much.
Wu Chunmei frowned...
After a long time, Su Mingruan, whose eyes turned as red as a rabbit from crying, let go of Su Jianguo.
She wiped her tears and said, "Dad, let's go to grandma's house for dinner. The leek box made by grandma is very delicious."
"How come? Your dad has just come back and needs to take a rest. And now, don't let the old man add food. If he gets tired, it means we are unfilial." Wu Chunmei said immediately.
She didn't want a man to sit and eat with a vulgar old rural woman.
What that damn old woman said didn't sound good.
"My mother is not tired. She likes to cook. A few days ago she was talking about making dumplings for my second uncle. She said that my second uncle liked her making dumplings the most when he was a child. But in recent years, the opportunities to eat with him have become more and more common. Less." Su Qing, who was running over with Su Mingruan, suddenly stuck out his head and said crisply.
Her words directly pierced Su Jianguo's heart, and he immediately thought of the past days. Life was difficult in those years, and he could only eat dumplings once during the New Year.
Things are getting better now.
At least he could fill his stomach, but he rarely lived in the village in these years.
Let alone eating with the old man.
"Okay, then let's go to big brother's place for dinner. You pack some things and bring them to big brother." Su Jianguo looked at Wu Chunmei.
Wu Chunmei almost couldn't keep the smile on her face.
Su Mingruan took Su Jianguo's hand and walked towards the main room.
There are cicada monkeys being collected over there.
Su Jianguo was surprised when he saw it. The eldest brother's family was relatively conservative and did not like to take risks.
Now I have started a small business.
He stood at the door and watched Su Zhanxi receive the monkey. The price of one was 2 cents and 9 cents, which was strange.
If it were him, it would be either 2 points for one, or 2 points for 5 cents.
It's easier to settle accounts this way.
9 centimeters? What a situation.
He sounds like Su Jhansi.
Su Zhanxi said aggrievedly: "Originally, we could still earn more money, but the Lu family were shameless and took away our business. They even raised the price from 2 cents to 1 cent. Otherwise, we could still make money for my eldest brother. Get a wife."
"Lu family?" Su Jianguo asked.
Su Zhanxi nodded, right? He opened his mouth to say something else.
But he was interrupted by Wu Chunmei who rushed over: "Jianguo, please help me hold these cantaloupes, I can't lift them."
Su Jianguo's attention was diverted instantly, and he helped Wu Chunmei carry the large and small bags into the main room of Su Jianshe's house.
Wu Chunmei glanced at Su Mingruan with a smile. It was too young to say something bad about her just for this trick.
Su Mingruan didn't say anything. She was very patient.
The main room of Su Jianshe's house is a bit low, and there is not much sunlight. There is a black Eight Immortals table and two large black old man chairs.
The several bags of things Wu Chunmei brought over filled the table.
Xu Aihua took Su Jianguo's hand and said a few words. From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Wu Chunmei, who was dressed in a demonic and demonic manner. She raised her eyes and put her hands on her hips. This gesture...
"You rotten slut, you dare to show up here, see if I don't beat this bitch to death, see that Tian'er is hiding in the house and can't even lay an egg, you are useless and can't give birth, and you want to harm my family Ruan Ruan, take the Get out of here with your broken shoes." Xu Aihua pointed at Wu Chunmei's nose and cursed.
Wu Chunmei heard this and quickly grabbed Su Nian's hand.
She gently patted the back of Su Nian's hand and carefully comforted him.
Su Nian clenched his fists.
Wu Chunmei secretly exhaled when she saw that Su Nian was holding back her anger.
Then she lowered her head slightly, bit her lip, and turned her chin to look at Su Jianguo, as if she was too aggrieved to speak back. Tears welled up in his eyes.
"Mom, I'm hungry!" Su Jianguo frowned and immediately blocked Wu Chunmei behind him and said to her.
Seeing this, Xu Aihua's anger increased.
After living for decades, she is not stupid. Her son is protecting this lost star and getting rid of her.
Su Mingruan quickly stopped Xu Aihua, and if he wanted to scold him, he would wait until there was no one around to scold him. Bullying someone in front of his father at this moment would not create a pitiful opportunity for Wu Chunmei to suffer and be wronged.
Man! Seeing a woman cry beautifully makes her feel sad.
Her father is also a man.
"Nai, didn't you say you wanted to get something delicious for dad? You even bought some meat and just waited for him to come back to eat?"
"Ah, is there any?" Xu Aihua looked confused when she heard this. She hadn't prepared any food. Her son came back so suddenly and he never told her at all.
"Yes, yes." Su Mingruan forcefully pulled her away from here.
Su Jianshe opened the old wine that had been stored at home for many years, and went to take pictures of cucumbers. The two brothers chatted about each other.
In the 1980s, both rural and urban areas were relatively backward. Men had men's desks, and women had women's desks. When men talked, it was best for women not to stand aside. Su Jianshe pulled Su Jianguo to talk.
In this way, Wu Chunmei and Su Nian were a bit redundant. There was something wrong with the two of them sitting in the main room staring at each other.
"Brother and sister, you take Su Nian to the kitchen to help mother, and she won't be harsh on you in many ways." Su Jianshe said innocently.
Wu Chunmei paused, she didn't want to go, there was no Su Jianguo in the kitchen, and no one was watching her performance.
Su Jianguo's eyes fell on her, with disapproval in his eyes. Throughout the year, we don’t have many meals here, so it’s unreasonable not to help.
As her pillow partner, Wu Chunmei saw Su Jianguo very clearly. When she saw him frowning, she immediately stood up. Su Jianguo had spoken and she had to go. She also planned to ask Su Jianguo to help ask for the admission notice. Woolen cloth.
As soon as Wu Chunmei walked into the kitchen, she was ordered by Xu Aihua to light the fire.
Xu Aihua does not burn coal stoves, but uses large pots. When burning, black smoke comes out. After cooking a meal, his clothes are dirty and his face still smells like fireworks.
As for Su Nian, Xu Aihua arranged for him to chop wood. Su Nian had never done any of these things. If he held the ax incorrectly, his hands would get blistered.
Seeing Xu Aihua and Su Nian's slumped faces, Su Mingruan felt comfortable. He looked at the fried dishes on the table, brought them to the dining table and walked towards the main room.
He also pulled up a bench and sat next to Su Jianguo: "Dad, don't drive when you come back this time. I see opportunities everywhere now. Do you want to try to do business?"
"Doing business?" Su Jianguo had this thought.
He has been driving around all over the country in the past few years, and has seen many poor people who dare to work hard and have a fortune. It is impossible to say that they are not tempted.
It’s just that in business there are profits and losses.
Compare this to driving safely. After so many years, the child wears new clothes every year and has a big color TV at home. He can run the house by himself. If I were to go into business, I'm afraid it wouldn't be so smooth.
Seeing the thoughtful look on Su Jianguo's face, Su Mingruan did not continue.
She had to hurry up and find a way to make money in these days to let her father know that she could make money at home, otherwise he would not give up a stable source of income so easily.
"Dad, this is the money my uncle gave me to rent the land. Take it. Aunt Wu is so greedy. I don't know how much money she secretly squandered. She also prefers to make chicken soup for Su Nian's new clothes instead of making them for me. I still have the clothes I bought last year." "Yes." She began to complain.
Su Jianshe looked at the one hundred yuan with a stiff expression on his face.
He took a peek at his younger brother, his face was as dark as the bottom of a pot!
What should he do now, should he make peace or speak ill of Wu Chunmei?
Su Jianshe lowered his head. He was stupid and didn't know what to say in this situation, so he shouldn't say anything at all!