Back to 70s busy husband

"It's not that you don't want to be so polite."

Yan Hui chose to paint such a painting because she felt that she cared so much about herself and she was really embarrassed that she didn't do anything.

"Well, we're not that polite."

Mother Yan looked at herself on the paper, her hair was coiled, her eyes were kind, and she was sitting in a regular posture. A sense of the tranquility of the years appeared in front of her eyes. It had been a long time since.

The four returned home together, and Yan's mother immediately went to her husband and son to show off: "Hinoki drew it for me, isn't it beautiful, and Hinoki is really good at painting."

Father Yan and Yan He looked at it, and they really looked like Mother Yan. Father Yan commented: "It's pretty good-looking, all the wrinkles on your face have disappeared, and your eyes have become bigger, but it's vivid, and it feels pretty good."

When he said the previous words, Yan's mother's smile stopped abruptly, but the son also recognized the old man's painting, "The artistic conception is there, it is not real enough."

Mother Yan was so angry that she didn't want to share it with them.

Father Yan is still a bit jealous. Why does the girl only draw her mother and not her father? Is he acting too indifferent?
Yan He was also a bit sour, but she was too embarrassed to ask her younger sister to draw for her.

And Yan Hui has already discussed with Grandma Mu what to eat, "Grandma Mu, I want to make scallion pancakes, and I can eat them in the afternoon."

"Okay, then you can do it."

Grandma Mu made room for her.

She also heard from Mu Yuan recently that with the help of Yan He's manuscript fee, she brought some food home to eat, so that outsiders would not suspect anything.

She was not very happy at first, so Mu Yuan said, "Look at those two little ones, they haven't had any meat all day long, can they grow taller in the future?"

The reason why he can grow so tall has a lot to do with his father's fondness for hunting before. The family has meat every three days. When he has no father or mother, he will find a way out quickly, so he has always raised himself well .

Granny Mu finally softened her heart.

So there is meat at home.

Scallion pancakes are easy to say, but not simple.After the vegetable oil is heated, flour and salt are put into the pastry dough, rolled out and spread with pastry, and then mixed with a large amount of chives and chopped pork suet.Roll it up in a circle, roll it into dough, and fry it on low heat.

Soon, the smell of green onions lingered in the house, and just smelling the fragrance was addictive.

Compared to other people who are full of greed, Yan's mother wants to help, but she also eats in the cafeteria and doesn't know how to cook at all, so now she wants to help more than she can, but she doesn't have enough energy.

When they were eating, the braised pork and scallion pancakes were brought to the table. Everyone first picked up the scallion pancakes that they had been craving for a long time. The fried pancakes were golden and slightly burnt, and when they were torn apart, they were so crispy that they could not stop falling off. .The layers are distinct, and each layer has solid chives.

Everyone praised it.

Hearing this, Yan Hui was delighted, and put a piece of braised pork for Yan's mother: "You are too thin, eat more."

"Hey, good."

Sure enough, my daughter is caring.

Yan's mother resisted the soreness in her eyes, and she ate the braised pork with rice. The braised pork was also thin-skinned and tender, bright red in color, rich in juice, crispy and fragrant, fat but not greasy, and extremely delicious.

The others also started to eat, and they all ate until their bellies were round, and they were extremely satisfied, "Hinoki, your cooking skills can go to a state-run restaurant."

"I don't want to be a chef."

It is more fragrant to cook for the beloved.

"That's right. The kitchen work is too tiring and not suitable for girls. I read your article. Have you published it in a newspaper before?" Father Yan felt that her writing style was a bit mature.

"Well, voted twice."

"what's the result?"

"All selected."

Almost none of the manuscripts that Yan Hui has written so far has not been accepted.

Father Yan was proud from the bottom of his heart: "Hinoki is really powerful."

"No, no, just write whatever you want."

Yan Hui couldn't bear the elder's continuous praise, so he said to Mu Yuan: "Didn't you say that you pack all the dishes at home?"

Seeing the bowls all over the table, Muyuan glanced at her again, rolled up his sleeves and was about to wash the dishes, and he didn't forget to call his younger brother: "Help."

Father Yan also asked Yan He to help.

When you come to someone's house, how dare you eat and drink without doing anything, that's so unruly.Even if they prepared gifts for the shepherds, they still had to help with the work.

Yan He: I am always the one who gets hurt.

Mu Yuan watched Yan He work, and felt instantly balanced, "Can you do it?"

"Why can't I?" Isn't it just washing dishes, and you have to wash dishes in the cafeteria, okay?

Two people, both tall and thin, squeezed into such a small place to wash dishes, and they also showed a desire to win. It was a competition to see who could wash the dishes quickly and cleanly.

Seeing that the corner of Yan Hui's mouth twitched, the elder brother's filter shattered all over the place, asking God to give back to her the calm and cold elder brother that day.

Grandma Mu was terrified when she saw it, could that brat understand something and still act like a child, what if Hinoki's parents hate him?
Although she is not very optimistic about them, but looking at their daily relationship, it is impossible that there is no sign of them. If there is real development, wouldn't it be impossible for parents to pass.

"Auntie, I'm sorry. My child has had no playmates since he was a child. It's rare to have someone his age play with him. He might be like a child. Don't mind." Mother Yan said to Grandma Mu.

Grandma Mu hurriedly said: "How could it be? It's my monkey. It's so disobedient. It's already in its 20s and looks like a 10-year-old child."

It's not what she said.

Yan Hui's mother is really a big lady.

Dressed in a Lenin suit, he looks very high-end, with that temperament, that tied-up hair, anyway, it is difficult for ordinary people to get in touch with such people.

Grandma Mu felt uncomfortable talking to her, "I'll go and see if my chickens have laid eggs, and you talk to Hinoki."

Seeing the scene where the old man left, Mother Yan couldn't understand, was she that scary?She really tried her best to use the most gentle tone, she was not so gentle with her mother-in-law.

"Sister, someone is looking for you."

Just passing by the door was Mu Simo shouting.

Yan Hui frowned, sleeping?
When I opened the door, it was Yang Heqin.

"Do you have anything to do with me?"

Yang Heqin is really anxious now: "Yan Hui, who wrote your report letter?"

"Yeah, about what?"

"You're not filial to your parents, and... and you're hooking up with Mu Yuan and getting entangled, they just want you to be criticized." Yang Heqin was frightened to death when Zhang Riqing asked everyone to write a report letter to Yan Hui .

From the bottom of my heart, I was speechless and direct in my vision, how could I have taken a fancy to such a scumbag! ! !

"Thank you, I see. Have you eaten yet? I'll get you two scallion pancakes."

Yang Heqin was about to die of anxiety.

Where does she want scallion pancakes? What's so important about scallion pancakes? She wants her feelings to stop them! ! !
Yan Hui: "Take it."

Yang Heqin accepted it obediently: "Thank you."