Vol 2 Chapter 204: Home

"Behave well," Xiao Zhijie, who got off the bus near Liangjiahe Middle School, patted Feng Yiping on the shoulder, and waited for Zhang Qiuling happily.

How excited is this guy now? Like a child, kick the street trees with your feet to let the snow fall down.

"Come on!" When Wang Changning was put down in front of Meijiawan, he also patted his shoulder.

"Okay, I'm leaving now, I can't stay here for long."

From here, you can see the house in front, one of whom he is also called Uncle, who will see off the guests at the door, looking over here.

As for why not send Wang Changning home? Because when I get to his house, I have to eat dinner before leaving. I really don’t have time today.

However, the performance of the two of them all reflected a problem, that is, it is really not easy to go to the girlfriend's parents' house. Their posture is like sending Feng Yiping to an important exam.

In fact, it can be considered a long exam!

Feng Yiping was pretty open. The visit this time was actually informal. It hadn't reached the level of the two homes yet. If the second day of the second year went to her home, it would be a very formal one, because the second day of the first month was made by convention. The day when his son-in-law went to his father-in-law.

The snow stopped a bit earlier, and it stopped at noon yesterday. If it's another day and a half, then go directly to the house in her town, and go to her hometown. Not to mention the others, they will be regarded as rare by everyone. Onlookers like animals are always indispensable.

It’s the first time for Feng Yiping to go to Huangjiapu where Huang Jingping’s home is. Actually, it’s not far away. Not long after walking up the provincial road from the village, the road forks into two. Going to the left is to Feng Yiping and the others. On the village road, continue forward, Huang Jingping said to walk upwards for about 20 minutes, then to Huangjiapu, and then walk forward for more than an hour. We arrived in the neighboring province.

There were a few houses on both sides of the road, and many of them were still tiled houses. Feng Yiping observed it and found an interesting phenomenon. That is, wherever there is a bamboo forest, there will be people nearby. There may be only one single family, and there are only two or three families.

There was ticking water under the eaves. On the side of the roof where the snow melts quickly, there must be the kitchen below, and the piece around the chimney has cleared the snow, revealing the blue-black tiles below, and white gas is steaming on it, like smoke and mist. At this time, look It's very warm.

Feng Yiping's cell phone never stopped along the way. Huang Jingping made a phone call every few minutes, very anxious. Fortunately, there were few cars on the road, and Feng Yiping could stop and answer the phone at any time.

Finally, he saw the car parked on the side of the road from a distance. Huang Jingping next to Huang Jingping was wearing a red coat with long hair scattered. Against the backdrop of the snow on the nearby mountain, the black was darker and the red was redder. Just the face is not clear.

Determined to be Feng Yiping's car, she was leaping and waving to this side.

Not far in front, where the mountain and water meet, there is a row of regular houses on the side of the provincial road. On the nearby hills, high and low houses are scattered everywhere like building blocks, that is, Huangjiapu.

Huang Jingping smiled and ran over and took Feng Yiping's hand, "I'm still afraid that you may have passed by, so why don't I think I'll see you in a few days. You seem to have become fat?"

"It's still delicious that my mother cooked!" Feng Yiping said with a smile.

"Well, then I have the opportunity, and I must study hard with my aunt. Let me tell you first, there are many people waiting today, but don't worry, no one will embarrass you."

"Then I will rely on you to cover today,"

"No problem, follow me,"

Following Huang Jingping, he drove the car to the threshing ground by the pond at the entrance of the village, and took the gifts from the trunk. At this moment, a family next door opened it, and a kid came out and saw Feng Yiping, not daring to move forward, shouted, "Sister Ping,"

"Little Wu, help me watch the car, don't let anyone scratch it, come to my house for dinner at noon."

A middle-aged woman walked out of the house and looked at Feng Yiping with a smile and asked, "Jingping, is this your boyfriend?"

"Aunt Qi, this is Feng Yiping, come and sit at home soon!"

Feng Yiping followed Huang Jingping like this, smiling and saying hello to those who were not familiar with him. He found that Huang Jingping, who had always been the only one to look forward to his head, was very free in his hometown, just a little bit babbling. Guazi's daughter-in-law made fun of them, and she could deal with them easily, which seemed like a fish in water.

"Grandma Si, come to the house for dinner tonight!" She turned her head and said to an old man who went out to see Feng Yiping next to her, pointed to the house above and said, "That is my house."

Feng Yiping smiled and nodded, along the way, he took out the previous set again, and when he greeted people, he was a little shy, and he used this face for places he didn't know much about.

He pretends that he is very knowledgeable and well-informed now. When someone who is unfamiliar sees it, he will definitely think that this is a little guy who is not deeply involved in the world, and he absolutely does not know that he is a long-standing old fox inside.

With his hair neatly combed, Huang Chengzhong, who was wearing the half-length black woolen coat that the township civil servants liked, was standing at the door, looking here with a smile on his face.

"Happy New Year!" Feng Yiping greeted him.

"Quickly come in," Huang Chengzhong said, lighting the firecrackers hanging on the clothes rail in front of the door with the cigarette in her hand, Huang Qinping ran out from inside with her ears in her hands, and then ran into the house after just a glance , "Mom, sister, they are back!"

"It's pretty good at home!" Huang Chengzhong shook hands with Feng Yiping very formally.

"They are fine. I haven't seen each other in a few years. Uncle is still so energetic."

"No way, I'm old year after year!"

At this moment, Huang Qinping pulled a neatly organized middle-aged woman to the door, "Mom, this is Yiping," Huang Jingping introduced.

You don't need her to introduce Feng Yiping to know that this must be her mother who didn't run, and the two sisters could see her mother's shadow between their eyebrows.

"Hello Auntie!" Feng Yiping greeted her respectfully.

This is the first time Mother Huang has seen Feng Yiping up close and looked up and down. Well, she is indeed a pretty good young man.

"Don't stand at the door either, come in!"

"Yes, yes, come in," Huang Chengzhong took over what Feng Yiping was holding, "not to mention this time, just come empty-handed in the future."

"Yes, come here, what else to bring?" Mother Huang also said.

"Just a little bit of heart, for you, and for Grandpa Jingping," Feng Yiping said. After this time, it is even more impossible to come empty-handed.

The kitchen is warm like spring, just like my own home, with pine wood burning in the firepit, and a fragrance of fragrance is emitted.

The first thing I sat down was not to drink tea. Mother Huang brought him a bowl of boiled eggs in sweet wine with **** brown sugar in it. This was actually the son-in-law's treatment. This stuff is usually prepared for the son-in-law.

"Thank you Auntie," Feng Yiping stood up and took the bowl with both hands.

"You're welcome, just sit and drink a bowl of warmth. It's very cold in this snowy sky,"

is not that right? Feng Yiping and the others have an old saying that snow cannot melt snow and cold. Many people may not know the specific reason, because they have not studied physics, but this is common sense in the countryside.

There are three eggs in the bowl. This is actually a matter of particularity. On this occasion, the number of two is not good. The reason seems to be this, because we all have two of them.

Of course, the specific reason may not be this. Feng Yiping seems to have heard of a cousin who just came back from his mother-in-law's house when he was a child.

Huang Qinping also drank delicately while holding a bowl, but from her eyes, she could see that she was definitely not a good girl who kept herself safe.

"What should I call you?" she asked with a smile.

"What's your name? Of course, brother," Huang Jingping didn't give her sister a chance to play.

It's a bit sweet and a bit greasy, but Feng Yiping eats very happily. This time, it's not good to have a trace of hesitation. Mother Huang is smiling and watching.

Huang Jingping touched him, "It's okay if you can't finish it,"

"No~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Auntie is cooking delicious!"

Huang Jingping couldn't help but want to laugh, delicious is delicious, but she could see that Feng Yiping was stuffing her mouth now.

"You're afraid it's a meter eight," Mama Huang asked.

"The amount of shoes removed is one meter and eighty one meter," Huang Jingping answered for him.

"Is the custom-made quilt still a bit shorter?"

"It's okay, the quilt is two meters three meters away, just put a blanket over the foot at night," Huang Jingping said.

Knowing that Feng Yiping is coming home, she went home with her mother and went to the town to make a quilt and quilt.

Is this not letting me go back today?

"Yiping, is it warmer? It's going to be warmer, let's go, Jingping and her grandfather are still waiting at home!" Huang Chengzhong said.

Yes, here comes the highlight. (To be continued.)