Striving in the sixties started from Tu Hop Vien

Yang Qinggang came to the fitter workshop the next day and asked his cousin for two days off.

First, Sun Dawei's buttocks were so swollen that he couldn't walk. The second is that Sun Hongsheng plans to ask Qin Jingru's parents to come over to discuss the marriage of the two.

In the end, Sun Dawei and Qin Jingru decided this matter.

Yang Qinggang didn't go back to his house after work, he really didn't want to face his cousin, this child was stupid, he couldn't control his lower body, and he deserved to marry a rural daughter-in-law.

Fortunately, Yang Qing happened to have a place to eat, so he went directly to his godfather and godmother's house after work.

Now that Yang Qinggang came to his godfather's house, it was almost the same as going back to his own house, if he didn't think that Sun Dawei was too pitiful to eat alone, he would want to live in Shu's house for a long time.

After all, the godmother's cooking is delicious, and the godfather can help him polish the article.

It was just perfect.

"Godmother, I'm coming!" Yang

Qinggang shouted into the yard before he could park his bicycle.

"What do you shout, come every day, I'm annoyed if you don't bother.

Mr. Shu was sitting in the courtyard under the vines that had shed their leaves and reading a book, and a small charcoal stove was on the small stone table next to him, and a small pot of tea was boiling on the stove.

There was also a puppy next to Mr. Shu's lap, playing around his leg.

In the winter, the old man and the dog are not too cold.

"Old man, I'm not afraid that you will be bored, so I'll come and accompany you.

Mr. Shu scolded with a smile: "You kid, you are getting more and more rude."

Yang Qinggang grabbed the back of the neck of the puppy on the ground and grabbed it to the height level of his eyes, "Laifu, are you well-behaved today, did you make your grandfather angry?"

This dog was asked by Yang Qinggang for a colleague, and the colleague's dog gave birth to cubs.

It can be regarded as adding a little vitality to the Shu family and relaxing the old couple.

Yang Qinggang said a few words with the dog, threw it to the ground, and said to Mr. Shu: "You play first, I'll go and ask my godmother to help out." "

Godmother, what are we going to eat at night?" Yang Qinggang came to the kitchen, and said with a probe at the door.

"Eat fish, isn't it almost the New Year, your godfather's friend sent some frozen hairtail fish to our family. Aunt Hu was cleaning up the fish, and when she heard Yang Qinggang's voice, she turned her head to him and smiled charitatically.

"I'll help you. "

Hurry up, hurry up, you won't know anything, you know to make trouble for me." Yang

Qinggang also told his godmother about this a month ago, and Aunt Hu agreed, and then wasted a piece of meat that she had bought with great difficulty.

Since then, the kitchen has almost become a forbidden place for Yang Qinggang, and Aunt Hu will not let him enter the kitchen at all, at most sometimes let him carry a bucket of water, or chop the ribs with an axe or something.

The dinner in the evening was very rich, and Yang Qinggang had a rare deep-fried food in the sixties, a fried hairtail, fried radish and cabbage, and a pot of the most common gnocchi soup in the north.

There was also an egg and a few drops of sesame oil thrown in the soup.

A proper well-off life, this is what Mr. Shu's family can eat like this, and the old man's allowance and manuscript fee are quite a lot.

"My cousin, my uncle's son, may be getting married recently. Yang Qinggang snorted and drank the pimple soup, while not forgetting to spread gossip to his godfather and godmother.

The main reason is that Sun Hongsheng still wants to invite Mr. Shu to attend his son's wedding, after all, he is a big cadre, and if people can come, it will also add glory to their old Sun family.

So let Yang Qinggang see the opportunity to inform.

"Well, the child is not yet twenty, and it is not good for young people to marry too early. Mr. Shu said lightly.

Aunt Hu was more practical, and asked a question that a woman would ask, "What kind of girl is it?" and "What kind of work unit?"

Originally, their family didn't want him to marry so early, but he ...... with that girl."

Although Yang Qinggang's words were only half said, the old couple of the Shu family had a lot of experience, and they understood it at once.

Aunt Hu not only did not look down on her, but scolded Yang Qinggang.

"Look at your cousin, look at you, they're more than a year younger than you, they're all married, what about your partner? You're twenty years old, and you're legally old enough to get married.

Yang Qinggang suddenly felt that the bowl of pimple soup in his hand was not fragrant.

I could only say helplessly: "This is not something to be proud of, you are not afraid that I will report a big fat grandson to you tomorrow."

Aunt Hu clapped her hands and said, "If you really report an eldest grandson to me, it would be great, I am bored." "

Boring?" Yang Qinggang took out a "Laifu" waiting to be fed from under the table with his backhand and said, "Isn't there still this good grandson."

Aunt Hu made a gesture to hit him, and the atmosphere of the whole table became joyful.

Normally, at this time, Mr. Shu would not help Yang Qinggang speak to relieve the siege, because if he is not careful, the flames of war will burn on his body.

"Luckily, I was prepared. Aunt Hu said proudly: "This Sunday, you have to push everything to me, come over for dinner!" Yang

Qinggang didn't react yet, and smiled shyly, "Godmother, what's delicious this Sunday, you have to let me come."

"Delicious? I'm just a girl from a colleague's family of your godfather, who came to the house for dinner. Let me tell you, that girl is beautiful, she is a college student, she is fair, she is tall, and she looks like a good student.

Aunt Hu gradually became frowning and dancing.

Yang Qinggang couldn't laugh anymore, and glanced at Mr. Shu, meaning, you don't hurry up and take care of your wife.

Mr. Shu glanced at Yang Qinggang and said, "I think your godmother is right, you should also think about finding a wife at your age, I think you're too lively, you have to find a daughter-in-law to take care of it."

Yang Qinggang collapsed on the stool in resignation.

"Okay, the order of the parents, the words of the matchmaker. You all said it, how dare I refuse, I think you are the feudal patriarch!"

Yang Qinggang originally said this as if he was just joking.

But unexpectedly, after Mr. Shu and Aunt Hu heard this, they were silent all of a sudden, and even put down the chopsticks in their hands.

Yang Qinggang, who had been waiting to be scolded, also felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere.

He put down the pimple soup that he had served all night, and asked cautiously, "What's the matter?"

Shouldn't you scold me twice now? "