Siheyuan: A Cook in the 60s

She took Xiaodang back home.

Jia Zhang looked at her and said nothing.

The main reason was that she had a little boy with her, so she didn't need to ask. It was impossible for a mother to take her daughter to find a man. As long as she didn't have a lover, she wouldn't care what Qin Huairu did. She felt that as long as she had a stick in her hand, there would be no problem!

the next day.

Qin Huairu took Xiaodang out with her, and also brought Xiaohuaihua, but did not bring Banggeng.

Jia Zhang and Bang Geng were still sleeping in bed.

Xiao Dang rubbed his eyes and said, "Mom, are we going so early?"

"Well, go early and come back today." Qin Huairu nodded.

Jia Zhangshi was right when she said that a daughter who is married off is like water spilled out. Even if she wanted to stay, there would probably be no place for her at home. In this day and age, although there is land in the countryside, there are few houses. Because cement and bricks are also scarce materials, many families in the village still live in thatched houses. When she left home, her room must have been cleaned up long ago.

I was just about to go to the backyard to call Cao Wei and Qin Jingru.

The two of them have come out with lots and lots of bags.

"Aunt, uncle-in-law!" Xiaodang waved at them happily.

Xiao Dang pondered all night last night and came to a conclusion: Mom is Cao Wei's woman, and my aunt is also Cao Wei's woman, so Cao Wei is equal to the combination of my father and my uncle. According to the formula, Cao Wei is the closest relative to everyone else because he has two identities.

After realizing this truth, Xiaodang was very happy.

She thinks she is very powerful.

In fact, Qin Huairu herself didn't realize that Xiaodang's personality had become more cheerful.

As we all know, a family with deep hatred and deep hatred cannot raise happy children. However, the atmosphere in the Jia family is gradually getting better.

At least, this is the only time they quarreled in the past few months.

"Good boy, little Dang." Qin Jingru also greeted with a smile. Normally, she liked to play with children.

"I thought you would be here very late." Qin Huairu lifted her hair in front of her forehead and said gently.

"It's not too late. Let's go. We have to come back tonight. The road is not easy to walk on."

The road is indeed difficult to walk on.

Qin Huairu was also carrying Xiao Huaihua, so Cao Wei helped her carry her luggage.

Xiaodang also took some, and they chatted and laughed all the way, looking like a family.

Xiaodang also quietly asked Qin Jingru if she was his stepmother.

This made Qin Jingru very dissatisfied, and she solemnly told Xiaodang that she was the queen.

Xiaodang asked again what the main wife was.

Then, the two of them were punched by Qin Huairu while whispering to each other.

"Walk carefully!" Qin Huairu angrily said, "No matter big or small, no one is worry-free."

He also glared at Cao Wei.

Cao Wei: ...

What does it have to do with me?

Qinjia Village is also very lively today.

Most marriages in normal villages are alliances with nearby villages. On the one hand, people from the same village may be within the five generations of mourning, and on the other hand, because the villages are close to each other, it is also beneficial to visit each other more often. You are in me, and I am in you. If you marry someone who is too far away, you will probably hardly see him or her again in this life. Unless he or she has a grudge against your own children, who would want to do this?

Of course, being able to marry into the city is another matter.

And this year.

Whether Qin Jingru's son-in-law would come to visit has also become a focus of discussion in Qinjia Village.

"If you ask me, we should come over. No matter what, this is the first year. Didn't Qin Huairu come back during the first year? But she only came back for the first year. Whether she will come back in the future is another matter."

"Yes, I will definitely come back. But it's hard to say what will happen in the future. If you ask me, Qin Daqiong is too good to Jingru. After all the trouble, his daughter still went out. What's the use? She can't bring anything home."

"Forget it, Qin Daqiong doesn't need you. His two sons can get full work points every day, and his two daughters-in-law are not bad either. The family is prosperous."

Isn't it booming?

Qin Daqiong, Qin Jingru's biological father, was not called this name before. He was called Qin Dafu, a very common name. But because of some things, he changed his name to Qin Daqiong.

Qin Daqiong was not a famous rich man in the village. Like most farmers, he lived a down-to-earth life and earned work points. If there was anything special about him, it was that he did not have such a strong preference for boys over girls. This was also the reason why Qin Jingru was so lively. A family with deep hatred and deep hatred could not raise lively children.

Once upon a time, where Qin Daqiong would marry his daughter became a hot topic. In their opinion, Qin Daqiong doted on Qin Jingru too much. They probably didn't want to marry her off to a poor family. But who would have thought that Qin Jingru would marry in the city. The people in the village didn't get to enjoy the feast. Just listening to the description of Qin Daqiong's family, they were drooling.

No one would say they were bragging. After all, when Cao Wei's master Liu Sandao came with the betrothal gifts, everyone saw that day. There were quite a lot of things. This was just the betrothal gift. No one really knew how much was actually given. But Qin Da's (Jingru's eldest brother) wife said that with these things, life would be much easier next year.

This makes many people jealous.

Qin Daqiong was also anxious. He walked around the house with his pipe in his hand. He was looking forward to his daughter coming back.

"I'm really poor. Okay, okay, I'm not in a hurry. Why are you in a hurry?" Qin's mother put down the needle and thread in her hand helplessly: "You're making me dizzy."

Qin Daqiong was about to speak when he heard the voice of his eldest son outside: "Here she comes! My little sister is here!"

Qin Daqiong didn't go out to see it himself because he felt it was embarrassing. How could a father wait outside for his daughter?

But Qin Da and Qin Er didn't care about all that and had been waiting outside for a long time. Even though it was freezing cold that day, they were willing to do it.

I really just kept them waiting.

Cao Wei's hands were full of things, and so was Qin Jingru.

Although the things were wrapped tightly, a little bit of it was exposed and could still be seen by a sharp eye.

"Oh my goodness, there's meat?!"

"Hiss, I think I saw Bu?!"

"This son-in-law from the poor family is really willing to give."

"That's not right. Look at Qin Jingru. She was so skinny and small before. Now, in just a few months, less than half a year, her face is already swollen."

"What do you mean by swollen? Can you speak? That's a blessing. You've gained weight."

"Brother-in-law, brother-in-law." Cao Wei greeted Qin Da and Qin Er happily.

While the men were chatting with each other, Qin Jingru came into the house with bags, shouting "Dad and Mom".

While shouting, she kept talking, "Sister-in-law, sister-in-law, come quickly, I have brought you some good things."