(Balance of negative emotion value: 448)

"My mother! What's the matter, I've been calling it for more than ten years, so why not be afraid!"

Qin Jingru's mother, Mrs. Li, escaped from the famine in Henan, and she was the only one in the family who survived.

After escaping, it was Qin Jingru's father who gave her a peach to eat and saved her life.

Her mother remembered that peach for a lifetime, and because of that peach, Mrs. Li married Qin Jingru's father.

Three boys and one girl were born to him. Qin Jingru is considered the third child, with two elder brothers above and a younger brother below.

The two elder brothers married their wives, which cost all the money and food in the family, and the relatives and neighbors next to them were also afraid of being borrowed.

In this day and age, it's definitely not because the bride price is high, but because there are too many steps in marrying a daughter-in-law. If you meet someone who is particular about it, you have to buy more things and spend more money.

Now there is a younger brother who has reached the age of marrying a wife, so Qin Jingru was told by the family that it is best to marry in the city.

There are a lot of betrothal gifts in the city. Generally speaking, people from the countryside will give four or five cents, and people in the city will give one or two yuan to show their sincerity. If they are rich, they may even give five or six yuan.

"Mother! This car belongs to my elder brother He, and he is still sitting at home now."

"Ah! Who is your elder brother He? He won't be the person in the city that your cousin introduced to you, right?"

Qin Jingru nodded coyly.

"It's so unbelievable. As expected, you are from the city, and you have a bicycle. The little girl from the second family (Qin Huairu's father) hasn't lied to you yet!"

"Okay, mother! You go in quickly and take a look, if I don't stop everyone from leaving."

"Then I'll take care of it first, you hurry to the field and call your father over."

Qin Jingru nodded, turned around and was about to run to find her father.

"Xiaohua, see if your mother's outfit fits well. If someone makes a joke of it, it won't be beautiful."

Qin Jingru didn't expect that her mother, who is usually carefree, would pay attention to this, and suddenly she also remembered a sentence her mother often said.

"Beautiful! The beauty is very good."

"Go, go, go! Dare to take your old lady for a ride."

He Yuzhu was sitting in the room, although separated by a kitchen and a yard, he could still hear what he said clearly.

Henan fellow!In his previous life, He Yuzhu was also from Henan, and now he suddenly heard Henan dialect, which is quite kind.

After a while, a figure came out from the door, and He Yuzhu took a closer look.

The visitor is 1.5 meters tall, although his hair is gray, he is in excellent spirits.

Mrs. Li is also looking at He Yuzhu. She is well-dressed (that is, the clothes are clean) and a man of appearance (the face is clean), but she is different from the dolls in the village.

"Nephew (son), what's your tuba name?"

Mrs. Li is naturally familiar with everyone, and she can chat with everyone.

"My name is He Yuzhu, ma'am, you can call me Zhuzi."

"I'm just like this. I don't like politeness. If you ask me to call you Zhuzi, then I won't be polite. If I call you, don't be angry."

"It's okay, ma'am, you can call me whatever you want."

"As expected of a doll in the city, you have a lot of spirit. That pillar, what are you doing in the city?"

"I, the cook at the rolling mill."

"Hey! The cook is good. I can't go hungry wherever I go. When I ran away from famine with my father, no one had a lot of people in the family. Only the old chef Wang, all the family members are there. I see his little grandson , and gained a lot of weight!"

"Auntie, what you said is that being a cook is good enough, you won't be hungry."

"Why are you still so polite, take a bite of you, yours."

He Yuzhu smiled, but didn't continue talking.He could tell that although this aunt was enthusiastic, she was a bit too talkative.

The aunt took He Yuzhu to talk again, and after a short time, there was movement at the door.

It was Qin Jingru, her father, and her younger brother. He Yuzhu could tell that they must have rushed back in a hurry, their trouser legs were wet, and the mud on their ankles hadn't been washed.

"Baby's father, you are back, come and see the baby's partner, he looks good, speaks well, everything is good, very good."

Mrs. Li hurriedly asked her son-in-law to come in to have a look, for fear that she might mistake the son-in-law.

Qin Jingru's father gave her a dissatisfied look, worried that she would say the wrong thing and scare He Yuzhu away.

Then he said to He Yuzhu with a smile on his face: "Comrade He Yuzhu, don't be afraid, the mother just talks too much, and her heart is not bad."

"It's okay, Ma'am is very good."

Unconvinced, Mrs. Li said again: "Look, everyone thinks I said the right thing."

Qin's father glared at her again: "Go and cook, how can there be so many words."

He added another sentence: "Kill a chicken, and bring back some wine."

Behind him was a half-grown guy who looked a little shy. He stood behind Qin's father and looked at his future brother-in-law curiously.

What follows is the classic question from the old man.

How many people are in your family?What do you do?Do you usually smoke?Do you want to play cards?

He Yuzhu answered one by one, and the content of the answers naturally satisfied Father Qin very much.

Next is the meal. Today's dishes are probably better than theirs for Chinese New Year. There is wine, meat, and oil on the dishes.

There were three people sitting on the table, Qin's father, him, and Qin Jingru's younger brother.

Through chatting, He Yuzhu knew the name of Qin Jingru's brother - Qin Xiaohu.

In this way, it is not difficult to guess the names of the two elder brothers above, Qin Dahu and Qin Erhu.

Three rounds of wine, five flavors of food.

Father Qin also got to the point: "What do you think of our Xiaoni?"

He Yuzhu also drank a lot, and his tongue became a little big.

"Jingru, Jingru is a nice person, she is a good girl."

Qin's father obviously became more emotional: "That's good, when is the nephew going to get married?"

He Yuzhu was a little confused, why did he suddenly jump to this topic, he never thought about getting married, but at this time, if he refused, he probably wouldn't be able to get out of this room.

"I don't have any elders in my family. Uncle, you can choose a day."

"Then June [-]th. At that time, the crops in the fields will be finished, and everyone will be free."

This time Father Qin will definitely do something special to let everyone in and outside the village know that he, Qin Laowu, has a son-in-law from the city.

……

The evening wind in May was a bit cool, blowing away He Yuzhu's drunkenness.

Nearly 06:30, the sun has just set, and there is still some peripheral vision, and it should be enough when we rush back to the city.

He Yuzhu was riding a bicycle, and now he was a little confused, what was he doing here?Didn't you come to send Qin Jingru home?

Why did he suddenly decide on the marriage? This is even more outrageous than giving Lao Xu a wife. This is a gift from the old man.

If he doesn't do it at that time, it is estimated that the father-in-law will chase him to his house with a hoe.

That's it!That's it!

Qin Jingru looks so good-looking, although he is not well-educated, but why does He Yuzhu want a wife with such a high level of education.

Less culture also has the advantage of less culture, at least obedient, do not quarrel with you, do not make trouble with you.

Everything is the best arrangement, I can only comfort myself like this.

What's more, as long as the splitting is good, beautiful women are indispensable.

Isn't Xu Damao also married? He's still flirting.

He Yuzhu is no better than Xu Damao, a "real man".

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