farm daughter-in-law

Chapter 111

His expression did not escape He Sheng's eyes. At first, He Sheng thought that this boy was interested in his sister. It is rare for an honest man of ten thousand years to have a better understanding. He thought that the two of them would be a good match. He Sheng didn't take it seriously when he saw that He Zhijie deliberately found a reason to stay at home.

However, He Sheng soon realized that something was wrong.Because of quietly watching, He Sheng keenly noticed that when He Zhijie and He Yuanyuan faced each other, it was too natural, and there was no other meaning at all.On the contrary, when his daughter-in-law was present, He Zhijie spoke a lot louder. If his daughter-in-law answered him, He Zhijie would still stutter, his eyes dodged, and his ears were red.

All the signs showed that this kid had evil intentions.

How could He Sheng have a good face towards him for thinking about his own wife.At this time, his face was indifferent, he put away the things, thanked him, saw He Zhijie secretly looking around, and snorted, "Have you eaten at home?"

What He Sheng meant was: Why don't you hurry up and leave?

It's a pity that He Zhijie didn't understand. He was overjoyed when he heard the words, and he fell into his arms. He immediately smiled and said, "Oh, I haven't eaten Chaoshi yet. Those dishes made by my mother are so terrible."

What He Zhijie meant was: I want to stay and eat.

He Sheng said with a straight face: "No matter how bad your aunt's cooking is, you have eaten it for more than ten years. How can you still be alive and well?" He Sheng is such a boring gourd, it is rare for him to speak harshly, and he already has a hint of dissatisfaction .

But He Zhijie stood still, not knowing whether he didn't understand or deliberately ignored, he scratched his head and asked with a smile: "Brother Asheng, why didn't you see sister-in-law this morning... sister-in-law still has Yuan Yuan? "

In an instant, He Sheng's brows were so frowned that he could kill a fly, and his face became even colder. If his eyes could kill, he wanted to poke this kid into a sieve.

He Sheng said: "They haven't woken up yet, you should go home early."

As a result, as soon as He Sheng finished speaking, Zhang Xihua stepped into the main room with a bowl of pickles just dug out of the jar in her hand, and He Zeng also followed in.

He Zhijie's eyes lit up in an instant, and he laughed and called out to the two of them respectively.

He Zengshi saw the mutton sent by his family. This mutton is also a good thing. After stewing and eating, he felt warm all over. He Zengshi asked with a smile, "Have you eaten, Ajie? Do you want to keep some?"

He Sheng was not in a good mood, so he glanced at He Zhijie, and sure enough, he immediately replied cheerfully: "Hey! It's just right, I will also try the skills of my aunt and sister-in-law."

A young man who is just in love doesn't know how to be shy, and He Zhijie thinks that no one will notice his little thoughts.In fact, He Zhijie also went through a rather bumpy journey.

He didn't realize that he fell in love with Zhang Xihua until now, but since his leg gradually improved, Zhang Xihua seldom visited his house except for dispensing medicine and checking his injuries routinely.When he was lying on the bed and couldn't move, his only pleasure was to scold her in his heart. When she put on a face, and later she didn't care about it, he realized that he was wrong and felt guilty, but he couldn't let go of his face and apologize.So the matter has been kept in my heart, and unconsciously, I hope that she will come to the door every day to express my apology in a serious manner.Just looking forward to it, looking forward to it, it turned out that if I don't see her, I feel that time is hard to bear.

As soon as he saw her, his mood improved, so He Zhijie just wanted to see Zhang Xihua every day.

When breakfast was put on the table, Zhang Xihua went into the aunt's room to wake He Yuanyuan up, He Dashuan also made an appointment, and soon came home, He Zeng called He Zhijie to sit down and eat as he pleased.

He Zhijie originally wanted to pick a place close to Zhang Xihua, but when he looked up, he saw Brother He Sheng moving his wife's chair, He Sheng was waiting for Zhang Xihua to serve the meal like a stake.

He Zhijie had to sit next to He Dashuan, two or three seats away from Zhang Xihua.

Halfway through the meal, He Zeng said doubtfully: "Ah Sheng, hurry up and eat, you have to hurry to your Yue's house to give the New Year gift later."

He Sheng's hand holding the bowl and chopsticks trembled slightly. He raised his head from the bowl and glanced at He Zhijie who was eating slowly.

He had a lot of thoughts in his heart, but he didn't show it on the surface. He Sheng said very seriously: "I walk fast, and I'm not in a hurry." After speaking, He Sheng even slowed down his eating speed.

Zhang Xihua said softly: "Mother, let Ah Sheng eat before going out."

He Sheng was very happy to hear that, and immediately handed the bowl in his hand to his wife, and Zhang Xihua filled him with a full bowl of porridge, and handed it back to him.

Thinking that only his son was going alone, and it would be okay to walk faster on the road, He Zeng didn't say anything, but greeted with a smile: "Ajie, you're welcome! Eat more, come... I'll fill you up again."

He Zhijie's bowl was empty, and he was still thinking about it. It might be A Sheng's sister-in-law who would help him with the meal later. Thinking about it, he waited happily, but he didn't want to be snatched away by He Zeng's indisputable rice bowl.

He Zhijie looked embarrassed, and watched He Zengshi make a big bowl for himself.

Seeing this, He Sheng was immediately happy. After breakfast, He Zhijie had no reason to procrastinate. He waited until He Zhijie left. Things had already been prepared, and he could set off as long as he dressed warmer.When He Sheng and his wife entered the room, Zhang Xihua put a new cotton cloak on her husband, and said in a gentle voice: "Look for the way, come home earlier."

"En." He Sheng nodded, and glanced at his thickly dressed daughter-in-law. The skin on her face was very fair, and she looked rosy when she was warming up in the main room. Just looking at it made people want to bite A mouthful of desire.

It's a pity, after all, I have the heart and don't have the cheek to do it.

He Sheng went to his father-in-law's house with both satisfaction and subtle regret.

(End of this chapter)