Under one person, five blessings come to the door

Chapter 36 My name is Gao Erpang, and I am the most prodigal in the Northeast

Grandpa Li Hongju was so angry that he threw himself into the Anti-Japanese War and became a member of the national united front.

Until his grandfather Li Hongju participated in the Battle of Taierzhuang, he was seriously injured in the Battle of Taierzhuang, all his friends died in the battle, and was finally rescued by Ji Shitang.

Then grandpa returned to Sijiu City, begged his wife, rearranged the theater garden, and lived a peaceful life.

And it wasn't until after the founding of the People's Republic of China that Grandpa learned that Mr. Gao had survived, and only then did he meet again. It's just that at this time, both of them had already started families, had wives and children, and their lives became busy. Fewer and fewer.

It's embarrassing.

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Mr. Gao was still talking, as if he didn't want to lose any details, and he almost danced when he talked about excitement.

Before I knew it, the sun was setting and it was getting dark outside. Grandma Wang pushed the door in from the outside and slapped the light on.

"Old Gao, come on, it's endless. If you don't bother me, I'll be bored," Mrs. Wang curled her lips, "I just led Da Zhuang to kill a big goose, you go to the warehouse and put the iron Bring out the pot, and let Chengzhen taste our Northeast specialty——stewed goose in an iron pot!"

Mr. Gao and Li Chengzhen just woke up like a dream. Just now, they talked and listened to each other. They were a little too involved. Even Mrs. Wang and Gao Yuting left unknowingly without noticing.

"Blame me, blame me. Alas, when people are old, they just like to babble. It seems that if I say it twice, I will still be young." Mr. Gao sighed and got off the kang, "If you accidentally talk too much, Cheng Really, thank you for your hard work, listening to such a bad old man like me rambling here."

"Damn, what kind of words are you talking about? Don't I also enjoy it?" Li Chengzhen smiled and joked, "It's good that you didn't blame me for delaying your old age."

"This child is really just like Hongju. He can speak well and is likable." Mrs. Wang also laughed.

The room was immediately filled with a pleasant atmosphere.

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An hour later, the sky was completely dark. It was already dark in the Northeast, especially in two days, around the winter solstice, around three or four in the afternoon, it might be dark.

That's why there is such a saying as Harbin under the night.

Inside the house, Li Chengzhen and the Gao family's grandparents and grandchildren sat around the kang table. The kang table was filled with all kinds of big fish and meat. The most conspicuous thing was the big goose stewed in an iron pot. It is all the sincerity of the Northeast people.

"Chengzhen, I haven't introduced you yet," Mr. Gao laughed twice, pointing to his two children, "You have already met each other. This girl is called Gao Yuting, and her nickname is Da Zhuang. She should catch up with her." You are older, you are the eldest daughter of my second boy, Gao Lian, and the other is Gao Guolin, nicknamed Erpang, who is still in middle school, and is the daughter of my eldest son Qingqing."

"Sister Yuting, Guolin, we know each other now, please give me your advice," Li Chengzhen chose the original name with a wink.

Da Zhuang, Er Fat, good boy, which young man is willing to be called such an unlucky name.

"Well, Chengzhen, since our two families have such a relationship, we can be regarded as half cousins. Please give me your advice in the future." Gao Yuting spoke in a completely different state from when they met before, gentle and gentle. And the standard Mandarin, with a frown and a smile, finally has the appearance of a lady from everyone.

"Sister, this doesn't look like you..." Fatty Gao, who was busy stuffing food into his mouth, almost choked, and raised his head faintly.

"Huh?" Everyone at the table looked at Gao Erpang.

"According to your usual style, you would have said that just now." Fatty Gao nodded his head and began to use his tone, imitating his sister's tone, "brother, what's the matter with you in the Northeast? Just mention my sister's name, and keep it safe! ... Oops!"

Fatty Gao Er hadn't finished his work when he suddenly let out a scream, and was brutally murdered
Gao Yuting pinched Gao Erpang in embarrassment, as if to swallow him alive.From time to time, he raised his head to look at Li Chengzhen, his toes almost dug a hole in the kang, and he almost found a seam in the ground to get in.

Everyone laughed, especially Mrs. Wang, who supported her old waist and laughed so happily.

In the end, Gao Erpang ended the farce at the price of being kicked twice on the butt hook, but the boss who was embarrassed, kept a little distance from his sister in silence.

Only then did everyone start to eat again. The big goose stewed in an iron pot is indeed a famous dish in Northeast China, and it is beautiful when paired with the veneer pancakes on the pot.

Mr. Gao also took out the self-brewed wine from his collection, and poured it for Li Chengzhen no matter what he said, the hospitality was hard to refuse, so Li Chengzhen also drank with the old man.

"Chengzhen, do you still have something to do when you come to the Northeast this time?" Mr. Gao thought about it now and asked.

"Ang, you are so wise, there is indeed something wrong," Li Chengzhen nodded, "It's not a big deal, I'm not thinking about going to visit Grandma Guan, I have a few questions, I have to talk to the old man Ask about it."

"Guan Shihuaer? That tough old lady, oh, Hongju has a friendship with her," Mr. Gao pondered for a moment, "Well, then you will sleep at Grandpa's house today, you are so strong."

"Ah?" Gao Yuting agreed and looked at the two of them.

"Hurry up tomorrow, take Chengzhen, go to the Deng family, go to the two brothers Youfu and Youcai, and let them lead Chengzhen to that old lady Guan Shihua, so as not to run around," old man Gao ordered .

"Okay, that's easy," Gao Yuting nodded, "I met them in Shenyang a month ago, especially the lucky guy, who came back from abroad and didn't learn anything. He just pretended to be a force, hehe."

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After this meal, Li Chengzhen ate very deliciously. He himself is strong, and he has a deeper understanding of the delicacy of food. Coupled with the fireworks of the Gao family's talking and laughing, it made him feel even more cordial.

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"Huh? Da Zhuang, why don't you eat the food in this bowl?" Mrs. Wang asked sharply, seeing that Gao Yuting didn't move her chopsticks very much during the meal.

"Uh... I ate something outside in the afternoon, and I'm not hungry now," Gao Yuting's eyes flickered twice, as if she was a little embarrassed.

"Eat? What did you eat?" Mrs. Wang broke the casserole and asked.

"It's nothing, I just ate some... coke, creme brulee, yes, and coffee, it's so sweet, it always takes up my stomach," Gao Yuting explained.

"Grandma, you just listen to my sister's nonsense," the second fat senior at the side moved his butt next to Li Chengzhen silently, and then began to tear down the old sister's platform fiercely, "Just listen to her pretending, and caramel pudding, my eyes Watching her squatting in the kitchen, showing off a plate of that big pigskin jelly dipped in that old garlic sauce. Oh, let’s forget about that scene!"

The fat sophomore in high school became more and more confident as he talked, his face was full of criticism of his sister's behavior and values, like a fighter who eulogized generously.

She didn't notice at all, just not far from him, Gao Yuting's face was getting darker and darker.

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Gao Erpang was a decent person before his death.

(End of this chapter)