Chapter two hundred and seventy-three are all used to it
Zhang Lang and Tang Feifei left Tang Yuan’s yard, met Duan Hu and the others, and drove to their father-in-law’s house.
After a delay at the train station and Tangyuan's house, it was already past seven o'clock in the evening when I arrived at my father-in-law's house.
Zhang Lang and Tang Feifei walked into the courtyard with their eldest sister and Xiaoshu, which scared their father-in-law and mother-in-law who were eating in the patio.
"You kid, why don't you say hello in advance?" The mother-in-law happily gave up her seat to several people, and couldn't help but complain.
"Mom! I want to give you a surprise!" In front of my mother, Tang Feifei regained her girlish nature and hugged Ye Shuxian's arm and acted coquettishly.
"You! They are all married people, and they are still like children!" Ye Shuxian enjoyed her daughter's tickiness and patted Tang Feifei's hand lovingly and said with a smile.
"No matter how old you are, you are your daughter!" Tang Feifei leaned her head on Ye Shuxian's shoulder and rubbed her with pleasure.
"Brother-in-law! Do you miss me?" Tang Weiwei asked in a tender voice by holding Zhang Lang's arm.
Zhang Lang couldn't answer this question at all.
It was a bit unreasonable for my brother-in-law to miss my sister-in-law. I said I didn’t want it. Looking at my sister-in-law, if Zhang Lang dared to say he didn’t want it, he would immediately cry and show him his expression.
Zhang Lang could only smile awkwardly.
"Brother-in-law! Have you brought me a gift?"
"Yes...yes!" Zhang Lang hurriedly pretended to get the gift and broke away from Tang Weiwei's arm.
My sister-in-law's gentle embrace, if you change the scene, you may be able to experience it carefully, but now, the embrace is a trap full of thorns. Zhang Lang has to be careful when he twitches his arms, for fear of being misunderstood by his father-in-law and mother-in-law.
Zhang Lang took a bag from Xiaoshu and glared at his smirking brother.
"Vivi, look at the good things my brother-in-law brought you! I promise you have never eaten them before!"
"What good thing? Show me!" Tang Weiwei went up to grab it.
"Tsk! Brother-in-law, you are too stingy, are you? You can't bring a bag of peaches when you leave your mother-in-law's house, and it's also unripe green peaches! This season, it's really hard for you to find such peaches." Tang Weiwei said sarcastically with the peaches without hesitation.
"Haha! You don't eat it after a while!" Zhang Lang smiled and took out a few peaches and put them on the dining table.
"Dad! Mom! Try this peach I brought!"
Tang Jiwen also frowned at the green peach, but he believed that Zhang Lang would not fool him with unripe peaches.
"Old Ye, don't whisper to your daughter. Hurry up, go and wash the peaches Xiao Zhang brought!" Tang Jiwen shouted
My father-in-law is a bit macho. He always wears clothes and eats food at home. He is the kind of person who never takes care of the oil bottle.
"I'll do it! I'll do it!" Zhang Lang took the lead and picked up the peach.
Speaking of which, Zhang Lang is not much better than his father-in-law, and he is basically the one who does nothing at home.
In fact, this peach does not need to be washed at all. The blood peach is not like other peaches. It has hair on it, the peel is very smooth, and there is no dust in the mountains. I used to eat it directly at home, but I couldn’t say this in the capital.
"No! Just sit down!" The mother-in-law stopped Zhang Lang and refused to let him work.
Speaking of which, whether it is father-in-law or Zhang Lang's machismo, they are not born, they are spoiled by their own women.
"Hmm? This tastes so good!" The father-in-law picked up a peach and took it, praised it, and began to concentrate on dealing with the peach.
"I'll try it too!" When she smelled the fragrance of peaches, Tang Weiwei couldn't help but pick up a peach and started eating it. She wouldn't be embarrassed at all, and she had long forgotten what she had just said.
Since its birth, the Blood Peach can be said to be invincible and has conquered everyone's appetite.
"I have decided! I want to go to the Northeast! I want to help my brother-in-law grow peaches!" After eating the peaches, Tang Weiwei rubbed her stomach and announced her new decision.
"You plant peaches? I think the peaches you planted are not enough for you to eat!" Ye Shuxian knocked on her little daughter and cursed with a smile.
"Xiao Zhang, did you grow this peach yourself?" Tang Jiwen asked curiously.
"No, I picked wild peaches from the mountain! But our village has planted more than 200 trees! It will bear fruit next year! And I plan to graft all the ten-mile peach forests into this kind of peach!"
"You have a good idea! Waiting for the Ten Miles of Peach Forest to bear fruit, the price is definitely higher than that of the vegetable greenhouse! Ten Miles of peach blossoms are as red as fire. In the future, these Ten Miles of Peach Forest will become a tourist holy place. You have created a treasure pot!"
The father-in-law and mother-in-law are both international students, and their understanding of the market economy can be said to be one of the best in the country.
On the Advisory Committee, Tang Jiwen's opinions were highly valued. He was received twice by Mr. Deng this year alone to consult about economic development.
Zhang Lang heard these things from Tang Feifei, and the mother-in-law said that her daughter listened to when the mother and daughter were talking on the phone.
After hearing what his father-in-law said, Zhang Lang secretly admired him. His father-in-law just listened to his own description and actually guessed his own thoughts.
You should know that in Songshulingzi Town, in the village, Zhang Lang said it very clearly to everyone, but everyone just thinks that the peach blossoms in the ten miles are as red as fire, shocking and meaningful. No one can think of the economic value contained in the ten miles of peach forest.
"Don't be polite when the eldest sister comes to my aunt's house! Just like at my own house! If you have any problems at school, go find you Uncle Tang!" Ye Shuxian said enthusiastically, holding the eldest sister's hand.
The eldest girl and Xiaoshu were a little restrained, and sat there without saying a word, watching Zhang Lang chatting with Tang Jiwen.
"Yes! I'll come home on Saturdays and Sundays in the future!" Tang Jiwen added.
"Um!"
The eldest girl nodded with a blushing face, but didn't know what to say.
"Big sister! You will follow me from now on! I will follow you in Beijing University!" Tang Weiwei patted her chest and made a promise.
"Go cool down while you're going to have a cooler time! You'll know how crazy you are all day long! Don't take the big girl badly!" Ye Shuxian glared at Tang Weiwei.
Tang Weiwei is a heartless person. She doesn't care about Ye Shuxian's scolding, and she is almost holding the big girl's gloves.
"You're called Xiaoshu? I heard you were admitted to the National University of Defense Technology? Not bad! The National University of Defense Technology was established in 1978 to respond to Deng Gong's idea of strengthening the military with science and technology. Its predecessor was Harbin Military Industry! With nearly 30 years of history, it is a key university for the country to invest and build during the "Seventh Five-Year Plan" and "Eighth Five-Year Plan" period." Tang Jiwen chatted with Xiaoshu.
"I heard from my brother! My brother said that the status of the National University of Defense Technology in the army is the same as that of Beijing University and Huaqing University! They are the highest institution of learning!"
"Yes! Your brother is right! Study hard! The country's requirements for officers' academic qualifications will become higher and higher in the future! It won't take long to become the cradle of the general!"
Chapter completed!