Chapter 430 Parents' Opinion

Mei Qiuping and Huang Jingping were cooking in the kitchen. However, Feng Yiping knew that this was not just cooking. Mei Qiuping would definitely take this opportunity to investigate the girl Feng Yiping liked, such as her cooking skills. How about it.

In the past, my hometown had a name for my daughter-in-law, "Men Li", just like in the old society, when some people introduced their wives to others, they would say "Ji Nei" which meant almost the same thing.

Maybe women in the new era will be very uncomfortable with such a title, but at least in Mei Qiuping's heart, a qualified daughter-in-law must be able to afford everything in a family, even if they still insist Looking at Feng Yiping, if Feng Yiping finds a girl who knows nothing about housework, they will definitely talk to their son.

However, Huang Jingping, as the eldest of the two daughters in the family, is also proficient in the kitchen, especially when cutting vegetables. Mei Qiuping can tell at a glance that this little girl has a lot of skills when she is at home. She was very satisfied with helping with the work.

Right now, Huang Jingping is teaching her how to use the oven, and they plan to grill a fish tonight.

There was no sun outside, Feng Yiping and his father were playing chess in the study.

He remembered that when he was young, his father still had the time and mood to play chess with Feng Weidong and Feng Jiasheng. For this reason, he specially made a chess box out of wood, which contained chess, and once opened, it could be assembled into a chessboard.

When enjoying the cool summer, sometimes when the mood comes, he will shake his head and play the erhu. Feng Yiping can't remember what tune he is playing, but he only remembers that the family was very happy at that time.

It's just that Feng Yiping has always stayed far away from the erhu, because it is covered with snake skin.

Later, when Dad was free, he seemed to just sit on a chair and smoke a cigarette. Even sitting there, it felt like a mountain was pressing on his head, and he couldn't relax. When basking in the sun on the hills, I played cards with some old brothers. Those who didn't play for money, won or lost only a few cigarettes.

As for chess and erhu, gradually, I couldn't even find them.

The same goes for my mother, who used to like watching movies. During the first lunar month, Fushan Township, which had not yet been withdrawn and merged, would show movies in the warehouse of the supply and marketing cooperative. She would also be cruel and spend a few cents to buy a ticket. I wanted to bring my sister and myself in, and several times I got into disputes with those gatekeepers over whether my sister wanted to buy a ticket.

On weekdays, even in a village several miles away, she would take her sister and herself to watch an open-air movie because of happy events. At that time, a family could only use a flashlight, and it was Take photos when the road is difficult to walk. Many times, everyone puts up a torch, and those without open flames use the light of charcoal fire to illuminate the road.

When she got to the place, sometimes she couldn't borrow a stool in the village where the movie was shown, so she just stood and watched, mostly hugging herself, and holding her sister with the other hand.

Every time she went back to her grandfather's house, if she got a magazine, she would read it to herself and her sister under the dim oil lamp every day before going to bed.

In the end, she gave up on all these leisurely things, which were nothing. The only entertainment was to finish the daily tasks and watch TV after dinner. In order to save electricity bills, she was often reluctant to turn on the lights. .

This later was actually a few years after Feng Yiping's family moved into the newly built house. Speaking of which, my mother was not yet forty years old, and my father was not yet fifty years old. Worrying about money, no time, no energy, no mood to do other things, all hobbies, all thrown away.

That is to say, from then on, their life is not called life, it can only be called survival.

It wasn't until Feng Yiping finally managed to get a little better and took them to his side that the situation changed. However, at that time, they couldn't even pick up the hobbies they used to have.

So, now that I heard that my father still has time to practice calligraphy, and seeing him pick up chess again, Feng Yiping is really happy and gratified. The life he can let his parents live is called life. As a son, what is he doing? all will do.

He kept thinking about these things, so that he didn't hear Feng Zhenchang asking him, "It's time for you to go,"

"Oh," Feng Yiping regained his composure, "I just thought of something,"

"How is your study?" Feng Zhenchang asked, "I see that few of the books on your shelf are textbooks."

"Dad, it's not the same as before. It's not just mathematics, physics and chemistry, professional courses and general education courses. You have to read a lot of books that are not textbooks. Look, the piles on the cabinet are all given to us by the teacher this month. open book list,"

Feng Zhenchang glanced at those tomes in awe, "That's good, since it's the book the teacher taught you to read, it's not an extra-curricular book, so you must read it carefully." Since Feng Yiping was in the fifth grade of elementary school, they couldn't tutor them. His homework is just a principle, what the teacher calls, must be done well.

"Yes, I know."

"You guys, are you doing well?" He asked another more general question.

"Yes, you have met Jingping too. She is a girl with a good personality. She always depends on me in everything and always puts me first. We have a good life."

"Then live well, you have a good vision, Jingping is a good girl, and she is also a master who can manage the family.

Judging from the past two years, her parents are not that meddlesome people. If they were many other families, they probably found the door of the family a long time ago. Her parents are good. I heard that when you asked Jingping to give money to the family Well, her parents don't want it, it's rare, so you can live with peace of mind in the future.

However, you have to know how to be a human being. Doesn’t she have a younger sister? It’s not easy to provide for a college student now. When she goes to college, you will pay the tuition. "

"I remember, Dad,"

"It stands to reason that you are still studying, and maybe you will study for a master's degree in the future, or study abroad. Both your mother and I feel that it is not good to mention these things too early. However, since you and Jingping are getting along so well now, then Let me ask you an attitude. Although many young people are like this nowadays, it is not a problem if you just live together like this. Is it possible that when her parents come this time, our two families will talk about it, and after we get married, Decide this in advance now? Otherwise, when we deal with him in the future, we don't know how to get along with his parents."

Thinking of Zhang Yan, Feng Yiping thought that half of this would be flames and half sea water. However, this matter has come to this point naturally, of course, there must be a clear attitude, "I have no objection,"

"That's fine, I understand." Feng Zhenchang looked at his son's serious expression, thinking that he didn't want to settle down so early, "Don't look at the height of this mountain, always thinking that you will meet better ones later, the right one It's the best, besides, it's better to settle it earlier, so that you will have a burden, and when you do things, you will think thank you and be more stable."

"Yes, I know," Feng Yiping would dare to say, "Dad, I want to find another one," Feng Zhenchang would definitely pick up his slippers and whip him.

Not long after the lights came on, Mei Qiuping shouted from downstairs, "The two lazy people upstairs, the meal is ready, come down to eat."

The dishes in the evening are of course very rich and have a taste of hometown.

Chinese toon fried an omelet pancake, boiled bamboo shoots, and fried them with oil. The taste was delicious. They also fried garlic moss with the bacon they brought, stewed soup with a chicken, and sprinkled onions and Grilled grass carp with enoki mushrooms, plus a plate of peanuts from home, and a minced meat tofu.

Feng Yiping sniffed the smell and said, "It still smells like my mother's fried vegetables."

"I didn't fry a few, all of them were made by Jingping, and she cooked them better than mine,"

"How can there be, Auntie is better at craftsmanship,"

Although it looked like Huang Jingping and her mother were quite polite before, this was a good start.

Of course, the food should be paired with wine. Feng Zhenchang shook his head when he saw Feng Yiping brought red wine, "I can't drink this, no white wine?"

Of course, Feng Yiping specially bought a few bottles of Moutai and drank a small cup with his father, which meant nothing. Fortunately, Feng Zhenchang has really changed a lot of habits now, and he is not as greedy as before.

Mei Qiuping and Huang Jingping drank heated corn juice, "Not to mention anything else, this oven must be installed when it is being renovated. Listen to Jingping's words, with this, you can cook a lot of dishes."

As a housewife, Mei Qiuping still cares about these things in the kitchen.

"Installing it, how about installing one in the dishwasher too?" Now is not the time to worry about buying a TV, Feng Zhenchang is very straightforward.

"Dad, Mom, where do you want to go to play tomorrow?" Feng Yiping asked.

"Just go and do your work. You can't miss class. We have been to the places we should go last year. Let Jingping take us to the company to have a look, and then go around casually. When her parents come the day after tomorrow, we will go to the company again." Let's hang out together."

"That's fine, uncle and aunt. Actually, there are many places in the capital that we haven't been to. I bought a few travel guidebooks. Let's take a look at them later."

Feng Zhenchang said to go around casually, but Huang Jingping, who wanted to behave well, did not dare to be casual.