Reborn 1980 has become the favorite of rough guys

"Okay! We won't interrupt you two from flirting."

Huang Caiwei smiled and immediately asked Liang Zhankui to get up and go home.

"Hey! Walk slower! Be careful of the little baby in your belly!" Zhou Hui shouted loudly from behind, causing passers-by to look sideways.

Huang Caiwei walked forward with an embarrassed look on her face, but the advantage was that wherever she went, the roads were clear, so that she didn't have to squeeze in the bustling crowd.

The three of them returned to the storage area, paid the storage fee, and unlocked the car.

After another bumpy journey back home, I saw a little girl about 15 years old, with pigtails and a floral tacky coat, sitting on the stone ledge at the door with her lips pursed unhappily.

Ding Wangcai was facing away from everyone, warning her sternly, "When you see them come back later, you have to say hello, call them aunt, brother, sister-in-law, don't show off, otherwise I will make you look good. "

Ding Zhimin turned her head and ignored him, and when she saw them coming back, she immediately turned her head away again.

"Uncle Ding!" Huang Caiwei was the first to say hello.

"Caiwei! Ajuan! Have you gone to the market?" Ding Wangcai immediately ran towards her.

General Yinqin stretched out his hand to help Wang Juan off the tricycle. Just as he was about to reach out to help her, a pair of big hands took the lead and picked her up.

"Zhankui! You're tired! Go in and take a breather." Ding Wangcai was very enthusiastic, as if he was his own home.

Wang Juan took out the key from her pocket, opened the door, and greeted warmly, "Wangcai! Come in quickly!"

Ding Wangcai grabbed his daughter's hand and introduced with a smile: "My daughter! Ding Zhimin!" He turned around and lectured his daughter: "Don't call me aunt yet! Call me brother or sister-in-law!"

Ding Zhimin pursed his lips in dissatisfaction and reluctantly called out, "Auntie! Brother Liang! Sister-in-law."

Ding Wangcai breathed a sigh of relief quietly and wiped the sweat from his head. This girl's training was finally not in vain.

"Hey! This kid is so good. He must be in high school."

Wang Juan raised the corners of her mouth excitedly, "Your name is Ding Zhimin, right! Your dad always praises you in front of me for being smart and sensible, with good academic performance, and being in the top three in every exam."

"Really? My dad will still tell you this?"

A flash of suspicion flashed in Ding Zhimin's eyes, "Are you sure my dad isn't trying to hide my ignorance and disobedience in front of you?"

"How can this happen?" Wang Juan was stunned.

Seeing that she didn't seem to be faking it, Ding Zhimin curled his lips and glared at his father, hum!You must be wise, otherwise I will dismantle you and expose your background.

Ding Wangcai turned his back to her, unaware that he had escaped.

Huang Caiwei greeted with a smile, "Zhimin! Come home and sit down quickly, don't hang around at the door."

"Yes! Look at my confusion, hurry up! Zhimin! Come in and sit down, eat oranges, eat mooncakes, chat with sister-in-law Xiaowei, and I'll cook."

Wang Juan immediately pulled her into the house and gave her two big oranges.He took out the mooncakes and put them on the table, then turned around and went into the kitchen to work.

"Ajuan! Let me help you. I brought a big carp. Let's make braised carp and eat it." Ding Wangcai shook the big red carp in his hand.

Wang Juan made a visual inspection and estimated that it weighed 4 or 5 pounds. "Where did you get the big carp from? It's not easy to see such a big carp."

"My old friend caught two in the reservoir, so I traded a few pounds of salted eggs for one."

Ding Wangcai smiled, took a kitchen knife from the kitchen, and squatted by the well to scrape off the fish scales.

"My dad will still help in the kitchen?"

Ding Zhimin watched his father squat down and carve up the fish with a diligent look on his face. He opened his mouth wide in surprise and could fit a big orange into it.

"Yes! What's wrong? Doesn't your dad go into the kitchen at home?" Huang Caiwei looked surprised.

"No! When my mother was still alive, she often went into the kitchen to help, saying that the food my mother cooked was not delicious. But after my mother passed away, she rarely went into the kitchen, except when important relatives came to the house, or to celebrate the holidays.

Usually the two of us cook, and I never see him complaining that the food is not delicious. After eight years, I have basically forgotten the taste of my father’s cooking. "

Ding Zhimin looked at his father's attentive and flattering expression with a complicated expression, and felt mixed emotions in his heart.

Looking at Wang Juan's busy figure, there are some childhood memories in a trance.

She pursed her lips and lowered her head in silence.

Huang Caiwei didn't disturb her thoughts, said something to her, then went into the room and lay down.

I've been jostling all morning, and my whole body is sore and painful. I need to take a rest to feel better.

Liang Zhankui took the time to chop wood, waving the ax in his hand, click, click!The chop was fast and accurate.

Ding Zhimin was left sitting alone in the main room, looking around and looking at the busy figures of the three people. He suddenly felt that what his classmates said was wrong, and it was not difficult to get along with this family.

In particular, Wang Juan's gentle and gentle temperament looks somewhat similar to the mother in her memory. She shouldn't be a vicious stepmother, right? "

She wrung her fingers and stared at the two figures coming in and out of the kitchen door, and began to waver at her classmates' words.

She didn't know how long it took, but a familiar smell wafted from the kitchen. She sniffed. It was her father's specialty dish, braised carp.After so many years, I smell the long-lost smell again.

Her eyes gradually turned red, and as she watched her come out of the kitchen wearing an apron and carrying a large basin of braised fish, her mother's vague figure suddenly appeared in her mind...

"Mom, I miss you." Ding Zhimin wiped the tears from his face.

"Child! What's wrong? Why are you crying when you are fine?" Wang Juan hurriedly put down the basin and hurriedly took out a handkerchief and handed it to her.

"Quickly wipe it! Don't cry during this big holiday! Did your dad scold you on the way? I'll give him a scolding later."

"No! Auntie! No wonder my dad likes you, you are so similar to my mom."

"Do I look like your mother?" Wang Juan was stunned for a moment.

Ding Zhimin wiped her tears with her sleeve and said with sobs, "No! It's not that they look alike! It's that they have similar personalities, the same gentleness, virtuousness, and hard-working housekeeping."

"Oh! That's good." Wang Juan smiled softly and went to wash her hands. She would be able to eat soon.

Ding Zhimin said "hmm", stood up, walked to the well, fetched a bucket of water, and wiped the tears on his face.

"Xiao Min! Come over and help serve the dishes." Ding Wangcai shouted in the kitchen.

"Dad!" Ding Zhimin stood up and walked into the kitchen.

"What's wrong? Are you crying?" Looking at her red eyes, Ding Wangcai looked confused.

"I miss my mom!"

"Silly boy! We are getting along well. Your stepmother is also your mother. Don't listen to outsiders' nonsense. You are an adult too. You have to feel and observe with your heart. Dad won't say more. If you get along a few times, you will know that she and your mother are Same, she’s a good woman.”

Ding Wangcai handed her the dish in his hand and said seriously: "Xiao Min! Please believe in dad's vision. Dad will not bring home a messy woman."