Half a month passed by, and it was New Year's Eve in a blink of an eye. Duan Huaijin had already prepared the necessities for the New Year two days ago, and today he just needs to show off his skills and make some special dishes.
"Do you need me to do anything?" Seeing Duan Huaijin enter the kitchen, Qiao Ziyu followed.
"Ziyu just watch the fire for me." In the past half a month, with Duan Huaijin's efforts, the relationship between him and his little husband has become more and more harmonious, but... Ziyu still refuses to shout He is intimate.
That night, the New Year’s Eve dinner was set up on a table: braised pork ribs, sweet and sour fish fillets, fried lamb with scallions, mapo tofu, stir-fried bean sprouts, chili potato chicken, fragrant bone broth and a pot of dumplings stuffed with pork and cabbage.
Duan Huaijin and Qiao Ziyu ate their stomachs round, seeing the satisfied smile on the corner of the young husband's mouth, Duan Huaijin couldn't help but roll his eyes. This kind of life is his ideal life.
After slipping in the courtyard for a while to eat, Duan Huaijin went to the kitchen to warm up the boiled water, and the two of them rested on the bed after washing.
"Ziyu, we will be able to sow the seeds in about ten days, but we haven't bought the cotton seeds yet. How about going to the town in two days?" Duan Huaijin picked up the wick to make the light brighter.
"I probably won't be able to buy them in the town. Tomorrow, when I'm going to pay New Year's greetings to the village chief's grandfather, I'll ask him if he has a lot of seeds that can be harvested. Let's buy them at the normal price." Qiao Ziyu untied her hairband and said softly. The blue silk fell down like a waterfall, and under the yellowish light against the delicate eyebrows and eyes, Duan Huaijin's heart was thumping and he got on the highway.
"Okay, do as you say." Duan Huaijin suddenly felt a little hot, and stretched one leg out of the quilt.
The original owner's family is an outsider, and there is no need to give New Year gifts to relatives, so it is enough to go to the village chief to pay New Year's greetings, which saves Duan Huaijin a lot of troubles to a certain extent.
Early the next morning, Duan Huaijin brought out two catties of meat and a pack of snacks from the kitchen, and followed Qiao Ziyu to the village chief's house at the head of the village to pay New Year's greetings.
"Grandpa Village Chief, I'm Xiaoyu, and we're here to wish you New Year's greetings!" Qiao Ziyu knocked on the courtyard door and shouted into the courtyard.
"Oh, why are you here so early." An old voice came from the door with joy, "Xiaoyu is still so diligent, wake up early in the morning to see me, old man." A few seconds later, the wooden door opened It opened from the inside with a creak, and an old man with gray hair and somewhat stooped figure revealed his face.
"Come in, come in." The old man smiled until all the wrinkles on his face were squeezed together, and when he saw Duan Huaijin, his smile froze, "Yo, Huaijin is here too."
"Hi village chief, thank you for taking care of Ziyu all the time. I used to be an asshole, but now I know I was wrong." Duan Huaijin was respectful and had an excellent attitude.
"It's good if you know you're wrong, that's fine, let's all come in." The old man brought the two into the house. There were many people crowded in the room, including the village chief's wife, Wang Shi, and three sons, Wang Shouyi, Wang Shouwu, and Wang Shouwen. , and two daughter-in-laws, Mrs. Liu and Mrs. Zhang, and a few children, Duan Huaijin followed Qiao Ziyu to call for someone, and handed over the meat and snacks.
Mrs. Wang is a somewhat mean old lady. After receiving it, she asked her daughter-in-law Mrs. Liu to send the meat to the kitchen, and took out a few pieces of snacks to distribute to her little grandson who loved her the most, and then drove the rest of the anxious children outside the main room to play. go.
After a few chatters, Qiao Ziyu asked the village chief if he had any extra cotton seeds. Seeing that Wang's face was a little ugly, he quickly said that he had prepared money and would buy it at the price at the market. .
"Why don't you buy it or not? It happened to be four acres more this time. If you want two acres, it's definitely enough. Just ask Shouwen to take Huaijin to the back room to get it." The village head cheerfully called the third son, Let him take Duan Huaijin to the back room to get the seeds.
A tall and big man stood up and walked out of the house without saying a word. Duan Huaijin thanked him politely and followed quickly.
Wang Shouwu walked to the back room in silence, and within ten seconds after entering, he came out with a bag of seeds, and handed it to Duan Huaijin with a bit of a bad face, "Here."
"Thank you Brother Shouwen." Duan Huaijin was a little embarrassed, this Wang Shouwen seemed to dislike him.
Duan Huaijin took the seeds and was ready to go back to the main room, but seeing Wang Shouwen not moving, she didn't have the nerve to leave directly, "Brother Shouwen, what's the matter?"
Wang Shouwen froze in place for a few seconds with a stiff expression, as if it took a lot of effort to say: "Don't go looking for cousin Yanran, she will marry into the town after the seventh day of the lunar new year, pester her to treat you It's not good for her."
Duan Huaijin's expression was a bit ugly, why didn't he remember that Wang Shouwen and Wang Yanran had such a good relationship, "Brother Shouwen, don't worry, I will never look for Wang Yanran again."
Hearing this, Wang Shouwen's stiff face eased a little, "That's good, then you and Xiaoyu can live a good life, and don't hit Xiaoyu again in the future."
Duan Huaijin felt strange, but he didn't pursue it too much, "That's natural, Ziyu is the husband I will marry in the future, and I will definitely treat Ziyu well."
Wang Shouwen frowned after hearing this, but seemed to be completely relieved, and said dryly, "Just treat him well." Then he turned and left.
Looking at Wang Shouwen's back, the smile on Duan Huaijin's face suddenly became a little ugly. If he hasn't realized that Wang Shouwen liked his little husband, then he is a stick!
"Do you need me to do anything?" Seeing Duan Huaijin enter the kitchen, Qiao Ziyu followed.
"Ziyu just watch the fire for me." In the past half a month, with Duan Huaijin's efforts, the relationship between him and his little husband has become more and more harmonious, but... Ziyu still refuses to shout He is intimate.
That night, the New Year’s Eve dinner was set up on a table: braised pork ribs, sweet and sour fish fillets, fried lamb with scallions, mapo tofu, stir-fried bean sprouts, chili potato chicken, fragrant bone broth and a pot of dumplings stuffed with pork and cabbage.
Duan Huaijin and Qiao Ziyu ate their stomachs round, seeing the satisfied smile on the corner of the young husband's mouth, Duan Huaijin couldn't help but roll his eyes. This kind of life is his ideal life.
After slipping in the courtyard for a while to eat, Duan Huaijin went to the kitchen to warm up the boiled water, and the two of them rested on the bed after washing.
"Ziyu, we will be able to sow the seeds in about ten days, but we haven't bought the cotton seeds yet. How about going to the town in two days?" Duan Huaijin picked up the wick to make the light brighter.
"I probably won't be able to buy them in the town. Tomorrow, when I'm going to pay New Year's greetings to the village chief's grandfather, I'll ask him if he has a lot of seeds that can be harvested. Let's buy them at the normal price." Qiao Ziyu untied her hairband and said softly. The blue silk fell down like a waterfall, and under the yellowish light against the delicate eyebrows and eyes, Duan Huaijin's heart was thumping and he got on the highway.
"Okay, do as you say." Duan Huaijin suddenly felt a little hot, and stretched one leg out of the quilt.
The original owner's family is an outsider, and there is no need to give New Year gifts to relatives, so it is enough to go to the village chief to pay New Year's greetings, which saves Duan Huaijin a lot of troubles to a certain extent.
Early the next morning, Duan Huaijin brought out two catties of meat and a pack of snacks from the kitchen, and followed Qiao Ziyu to the village chief's house at the head of the village to pay New Year's greetings.
"Grandpa Village Chief, I'm Xiaoyu, and we're here to wish you New Year's greetings!" Qiao Ziyu knocked on the courtyard door and shouted into the courtyard.
"Oh, why are you here so early." An old voice came from the door with joy, "Xiaoyu is still so diligent, wake up early in the morning to see me, old man." A few seconds later, the wooden door opened It opened from the inside with a creak, and an old man with gray hair and somewhat stooped figure revealed his face.
"Come in, come in." The old man smiled until all the wrinkles on his face were squeezed together, and when he saw Duan Huaijin, his smile froze, "Yo, Huaijin is here too."
"Hi village chief, thank you for taking care of Ziyu all the time. I used to be an asshole, but now I know I was wrong." Duan Huaijin was respectful and had an excellent attitude.
"It's good if you know you're wrong, that's fine, let's all come in." The old man brought the two into the house. There were many people crowded in the room, including the village chief's wife, Wang Shi, and three sons, Wang Shouyi, Wang Shouwu, and Wang Shouwen. , and two daughter-in-laws, Mrs. Liu and Mrs. Zhang, and a few children, Duan Huaijin followed Qiao Ziyu to call for someone, and handed over the meat and snacks.
Mrs. Wang is a somewhat mean old lady. After receiving it, she asked her daughter-in-law Mrs. Liu to send the meat to the kitchen, and took out a few pieces of snacks to distribute to her little grandson who loved her the most, and then drove the rest of the anxious children outside the main room to play. go.
After a few chatters, Qiao Ziyu asked the village chief if he had any extra cotton seeds. Seeing that Wang's face was a little ugly, he quickly said that he had prepared money and would buy it at the price at the market. .
"Why don't you buy it or not? It happened to be four acres more this time. If you want two acres, it's definitely enough. Just ask Shouwen to take Huaijin to the back room to get it." The village head cheerfully called the third son, Let him take Duan Huaijin to the back room to get the seeds.
A tall and big man stood up and walked out of the house without saying a word. Duan Huaijin thanked him politely and followed quickly.
Wang Shouwu walked to the back room in silence, and within ten seconds after entering, he came out with a bag of seeds, and handed it to Duan Huaijin with a bit of a bad face, "Here."
"Thank you Brother Shouwen." Duan Huaijin was a little embarrassed, this Wang Shouwen seemed to dislike him.
Duan Huaijin took the seeds and was ready to go back to the main room, but seeing Wang Shouwen not moving, she didn't have the nerve to leave directly, "Brother Shouwen, what's the matter?"
Wang Shouwen froze in place for a few seconds with a stiff expression, as if it took a lot of effort to say: "Don't go looking for cousin Yanran, she will marry into the town after the seventh day of the lunar new year, pester her to treat you It's not good for her."
Duan Huaijin's expression was a bit ugly, why didn't he remember that Wang Shouwen and Wang Yanran had such a good relationship, "Brother Shouwen, don't worry, I will never look for Wang Yanran again."
Hearing this, Wang Shouwen's stiff face eased a little, "That's good, then you and Xiaoyu can live a good life, and don't hit Xiaoyu again in the future."
Duan Huaijin felt strange, but he didn't pursue it too much, "That's natural, Ziyu is the husband I will marry in the future, and I will definitely treat Ziyu well."
Wang Shouwen frowned after hearing this, but seemed to be completely relieved, and said dryly, "Just treat him well." Then he turned and left.
Looking at Wang Shouwen's back, the smile on Duan Huaijin's face suddenly became a little ugly. If he hasn't realized that Wang Shouwen liked his little husband, then he is a stick!
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