After binding the system, Mrs. Wei went down the mountain

dinner time.

Ma Wenlan cooked a large table of dishes.

He happily asked Mrs. Wei and Lin Rui to sit down.

Zhang Bo on the side glanced at the food on the table anxiously, and then glanced at his father who was equally anxious as himself.

"Mom, is this our last supper?"

Ma Wenlan glanced at Zhang Bo.

"Just eat, why are you talking so much nonsense?"

Ma Wenlan sat down, raised her cup and said to Mrs. Wei:

"Aunt Wei, we have been busy at the vegetable market these two days. Thanks to you for everything at home. Moving things back and forth between the two houses, plus cleaning up, you have worked hard!"

Mrs. Wei raised her wine glass with a smile, clinked the glasses with Ma Wenlan, and then said:

"Why is this so hard? Xiaorui is my granddaughter. Isn't it right for me to help her?"

He was smiling on his face, but he was complaining in his heart that everything in Beijing was good, but he had to raise a glass when eating.

"No matter what, thank you Aunt Wei. Xiaorui has already packed up here. We have to go back there to clean up tonight. From today on, we will no longer live here."

"Hey, haven't you guys sorted out your things over there? There are also empty rooms here. We'll go there after they're sorted out."

Hearing this, Mrs. Wei was actually a little surprised. During this period, Xiaorui and others have been busy with things here, and they didn't help clean up there. If they go back to live now, wouldn't it be because of what happened today?

"It's okay, Aunt Wei. We didn't have time before, but now the customer base at the vegetable market has basically been fixed. We can sell out the vegetables in almost one morning, and we can go back and clean up the house in time. Besides, we always live here. It’s not a problem.”

"Okay, now that you've thought about it, just move back."

"Thank you, ma'am. There's one more thing. There's basically not enough food to sell right now, so we want to wait until the recent busy period is over and we can buy an extra 200 kilograms from you every day. Do you think that's okay?"

Mrs. Wei shook her head without thinking.

"Two hundred kilograms a day is your maximum amount. As long as you can sell out these 200 kilograms of vegetables, your daily income will be considerable. People, don't be too greedy."

Ma Wenlan did not ask Mrs. Wei again and nodded.

While eating, Mrs. Wei suddenly remembered an important event. Xiaorui's house has been decided, but the wedding date has not been decided yet?

"Wenlan Zhiyuan, now that the house has been decided, how did you discuss the wedding date of these two children?"

Just when Zhang Zhiyuan was about to open his mouth, he saw Ma Wenlan's sinister gaze and immediately closed his mouth.

"We respect the choice of the two children in this matter."

After saying that, several people looked at Zhang Bo and Lin Rui.

The two of them had already thought about this matter.

"Hey, uncle and aunt, that's what the two of us think. We will go get the certificate on Chinese Valentine's Day this year, and we will have a wedding during the National Day holiday."

Ma Wenlan nodded, this arrangement is okay. During the National Day holiday, most of the relatives are on vacation and can come to attend the wedding. Some guests from afar, especially Xiaorui's mother-in-law, can also come earlier and stop by to have fun. .

Mrs. Wei frowned.

"But there are still four months left? It's better to get there as soon as possible. You two are always chatting together. What if someone gets killed?"

Lin Rui was surprised:

"What's the matter with human life? Don't be scary, baby."

After all, Ma Wenlan was someone who had been there before, and he immediately understood the meaning of Mrs. Wei's words.

He covered his mouth and smiled:

"That's not what you meant, but Xiaorui, I don't mind..."

Mrs. Wei was unhappy.

"You are the man, so of course you don't mind. Our Xiaorui cannot get pregnant before we are married. If there is a baby in the belly, it will be very troublesome when we get married!"

"Milk"

Lin Rui and Zhang Bo turned red instantly.

After dinner, I simply packed up the things I had brought over the past few days, and Ma Wenlan took the things and left.

"Dad, hurry up and get something for mom."

Hearing his son's words, Zhang Zhiyuan was about to stretch out his hand when he was glared at by Ma Wenlan.

Zhang Zhiyuan muttered:

"Are you going home by yourself, or are we coming together?"

"If we don't come together, why are you staying here?"

Ma Wenlan said angrily:

"Hey, you woman, why aren't you done yet? I haven't done anything to apologize to you. Look at the way you beat me. I didn't even blame you. You even got angry with me. That Feng Qing came back once a few years ago, and we met once. She is already married, and she came back with a foreign husband. We were just catching up on old times, and we didn't tell you. Is it because we were afraid that you would be petty? "

Zhang Zhiyuan lifted up his clothes as he spoke. There were red marks on his arms and waist, but the worst thing was his face.

I applied ice for a while before eating, and now it seems that it is not that swollen. Even those last few scratches by Ma Wenlan damaged many places. There were blood marks on my nose, face, forehead, and Zhang Bo used Wei Grandma applied the red potion on it, and now the wound looks even more hideous.

Ma Wenlan glanced at Zhang Zhiyuan's unlucky look, and the expression on his face was a little unbearable. He threw everything in his hand to Zhang Zhiyuan, and then drove away with others.

Mrs. Lin Rui Zhang Bowei, watching the car drive out of the community, Lin Rui asked worriedly:

"Nai, uncle and aunt won't beat you again after they go back, right?"

Mrs. Wei held her arms and thought deeply.

"It's hard to tell. I think Xiaobo's mother seems to be addicted to beating people."

No. [-] Middle School Family Building Li Ai Dangjia

This afternoon, Xu Guoqing came back from a business trip. Li Aidang happened to buy a lot of vegetables from Ma Wenlan. She went there early and bought a few tomatoes. Taking advantage of Xu Guoqing's return, she planned to cook a big table of delicious dishes for her son. My daughter-in-law also called me back for dinner, just in time for everyone to try this vegetable.

Niu Cuifen was still sitting on the sofa, holding a large pipe and pot in her hand, and secretly smoked in her mouth from time to time. Her son was back, and she did not dare to smoke so blatantly.

After smelling the smell of smoke in the air, Xu Guoqing walked to the living room and asked:

"Mom, are you smoking again? Didn't I tell you not to let you smoke?"

Niu Cuifen pretended not to hear, staring straight at the TV screen.

Xu Guoqing knew his mother best. Seeing that her mother ignored him, she immediately took away the cigarette pouch and pot.

The little old lady grabbed him and looked at Xu Guoqing pitifully.

At this time, Li Aidang, who was cooking at the side, also came over, glanced at Niu Cuifen, and said worriedly:

"National Day, you really need to take good care of Mom. Mom's body really can't take anymore. If you're not at home, Mom won't listen to me at all."

Niu Cuifen narrowed her slender eyes and stared at Li Aidang, who was complaining.

Li Aidang was not afraid of her either. When Xu Guoqing turned his back, he stuck out his tongue at Niu Cuifen like a child.

Li Aidang, who was in a good mood, had just walked to the kitchen when he heard the sound of banging a pipe and a pot. When he looked back, he saw a pile of cigarette ashes under the coffee table.