Chapter 230: Sympathy

"That's it." The two were busy chatting, the firewood under the pot burned out. Sheng Laosan reminded: "Hurry up and add more firewood, and you will be able to eat immediately."
"Oh oh..." The rural clay pot is made of cement. Sheng An sat on the small bench and continued to lobby while adding firewood.
In the end, they were all rejected by Sheng Laosan.
"Why is it so slow for you to cook?" Shen Luhua's voice came from the door.
Sheng An quietly breathed a sigh of relief. It seems that this is a good talk. I don't know how it was going.

In the evening, Xu Qigang returned home in the sky of sunset. Because he drank half a bottle of white wine with Sheng Lao San at noon, Jun's face was flushed.
Before reaching the door of the house, Xu Xianxiong and Zhao Lanzhi stood at the door waiting eagerly.
Xu Yingshan put his hands in his cuffs and waited with him.
"The son is back!" Zhao Lanzhi looked at from a distance and immediately greeted her.
"How? Did you agree?"
Xu Qigang's eyes were smiling, his temperament after drinking was completely different from usual. Not as cold as usual, but a little more ignorant.
Zhao Lanzhi sighed secretly when she saw her heart softened! Her such a good son will soon go to his wife.
"Promise!" Xu Qigang showed a big smile, his white teeth almost dazzled Xu Yingshan's eyes.
"Brother, I'm so happy to see you happy." It's the first time he has seen his cousin so happy since he was a child!
Xu Qigang raised his hand and rubbed Xu Yingshan's head casually, rubbing a tall and burly fat man around, his hair quickly turned into a chicken coop.
"I think your kid owes you a beating."
"When will you get married?" Xu Xianxiong asked blankly. He got married late, but he did not expect his son to get married so late.
He is so old in the same village, he has long been holding his grandson.
"It will be two years later." Although Xu Qigang drank, his eyes were clear. When it comes to getting married, Jun's face is slightly red. Fortunately, his face is a bit red after drinking, otherwise he can see it at a glance.
"Xiao Ning is still too young, and she has to wait for her to get up."
Lanzhi Zhao said regretfully: "This is the shortcoming of marrying a young daughter-in-law. Your son will be thirty soon, but you can't wait."
"Ahem..." Xu Qigang gave a light cough, "Mom, do you think I am too old?"
Xu Yingshan spoke quickly and gloated, "Brother, auntie, this means that your old cow eats tender food!"
"What nonsense are you talking about, brat?" Zhao Lanzhi twisted Xu Yingshan's ear.
"Auntie, I was wrong, I was wrong, you raised your hand and let go." Everyone in the village said secretly that auntie is a tigress, which is true.
"Dare to talk nonsense next time. I'll take your skin off."
"Auntie, how dare I! You are our Lafayette Cixi..." Xu Yingshanzui
Ba can coax people, and Zhao Lanzhi will be satisfied after a while.
Xu Xianxiong patted Xu Qigang's shoulder earnestly, "Son, I am your lesson!"
"..."
The father and son looked at each other very tacitly, and felt a sense of sympathy.

The two days of vacation passed in a flash, and Sheng Ning had been busy learning how to knit sweaters with Zhang Hongmei for the past two days.
She was clever at first, and it was not very laborious to learn how to knit a sweater if she was willing to work hard.
She is more interested in weaving better colors.
Everyone else in the dormitory left, Sheng Ning was doing a horse on the ground while knitting wool with both hands quickly.