Zhang Yanhong poured hot water for several people, went upstairs to call his two brother-in-law down, and everyone started to prepare for dinner.

This is the first time Zhang Yanming has seen this elder brother-in-law’s “brother-in-law”. He is pretty good. He looks quite upright and looks honest. He looks good and looks good. He doesn’t have a big belly or baldness.

"What do you call this?" Sun Hongye was a little confused.

Zhang Yanming squeezed her little face: "Our family is called brother-in-law, and brother-in-law's family is called brother-in-law. Benben."

"I'll fight with you." Sun Hongye rushed up with her teeth and claws: "Yanyan comes to help her aunt."

"I don't." Xiao Qiyan clamped her little arm with conditioned reflex and refused clearly.

"Why did you and your brother-in-law go upstairs to know Erming is coming, why are you doing upstairs with your brother-in-law?" Zhang Yanhong complained to his brother-in-law.

"My brother-in-law and I were playing chess. I thought about it and played two games, but I forgot to order it. Erming is not an outsider."

"You are really good." Zhang Yanhong was so angry that she was not really angry that she gave her brother-in-law a glance.

"Can Erming have two cups?" My brother-in-law didn't care and turned his head to ask Zhang Yanming. Speaking of which, he and Zhang Yanming were not familiar with each other, and had never met each other several times.

"Erming doesn't drink alcohol. He is allergic to alcohol. You and your brother-in-law should drink less. You can drink less. It's okay."

Zhang Yanhong continued and said to his elder sister: "Sister, you should watch it too. Don't let your brother-in-law always drink it. There is no benefit."

"He doesn't drink too much, and he can drink two cups of wine to promote blood circulation. Sometimes during this period, I also slept with one cup at night, and it feels quite comfortable."

The eldest sister replied with a smile.

Locals here are used to using cups when drinking at home. They don’t try to drink wine, but suck them slowly. In fact, they are just a guide. They are fun and generally don’t drink too much, which is still a bit good for the body.

"Sister, you have changed." Zhang Yanhong pointed at his elder sister and made a sad expression. Everyone laughed.

This is actually normal. It is a woman's natural instinct to maintain her own man. Although she is almost fifty, her elder brother-in-law is the eldest sister's first man and she has not been together for a long time.

To put it bluntly, I just experienced the joy of being a woman and was in love.

Everyone sat down to have a meal.

There is nothing special to prepare, it is all home-cooked dishes from people outside the city.

Stewed pork ribs with kidney beans is the main dish, then stir-fried sauerkraut, stir-fried garlic sprouts, shrimp rapeseed, chopped eggplant strips, sliced ​​elbow flowers, skin jelly, pork head meat, self-filled sausage and peanuts.

"It still feels right to look like this." Sun Hongye said to Zhang Yanming with chopsticks: "Our family can't eat these now."

"That's not simple. I'll make it for you what I want. Why don't you find a chef here to go back."

"No, I'm talking about this kind of home-cooked taste."

There is no trick here. Zhang Yanming can't come up with such thorough home-cooked dishes. It is much more difficult for those who have learned to turn back and make real home-cooked flavors than ordinary people who want to learn to cook.

Can't go back.

Now that the family can create such a table, it is father Zhang.

Can you let the old man cook every day? Although the old man is only fifty-eight years old, it is not that kind of thing.

"Actually, I think my second uncle loves cooking and tinkering with some intestines. He is not old and has nothing to do when he is idle, so let him do it slowly, it's not often."

Zhang Yanhong said to Zhang Yanming: "I don't have to do this or that, I don't think it's a good thing."

"I didn't say I didn't let my dad work. Now my family has specially made a few big stoves behind me." Zhang Yanming picked up a piece of sausage and chewed it, nodding with satisfaction.

That's the taste.

"Oh by the way, you moved?" Zhang Yanhong then remembered this, and Zhang's mother called her and said it.

"Well, I moved to the southern suburbs of the city. The place is big, with trees and no tall buildings around me. It's more comfortable than living in the city. During the Chinese New Year, your family will come here and recognize the door."

"Where are you going to Beijing to celebrate the New Year?" Zhang Yanhong looked at her husband.

"Then you go, I'll take care of you at home." The eldest sister continued.

"Go all, my elder sister and my elder brother-in-law are also there. We have been traveling and relaxing."

Zhang Yanming said to his elder sister: "It's great to walk around and see. You are the parents of your brother-in-law and you should meet with my parents."

"Where is our dad going to celebrate the New Year?" asked my brother-in-law.

"My dad is going to my elder brother's house, and it's been a long time ago. My dad is over 60 years old, and my elder brother is thinking about coaxing him to his place to retire."

"That's so bad." My brother-in-law shook his head: "The old man is so sturdy and there is no chance. I guess he has to wait a few more years and take his time."

"My brother didn't say that they would go now. Isn't this just letting them go to celebrate the New Year? I took it over and stayed for a few days, and gradually I got used to it."

Zhang Yanhong picked up a dish for his daughter and looked at Zhang Yanming: "Where are my fourth uncle and fourth aunt? Yiqiang, don't be polite, eat more dishes."

Zhang Yiqiang nodded.

"Are you in the county? I didn't ask." Zhang Yanming shook his head and picked up two more to look at the sausages. He especially liked to eat this kind of sausage made by himself, mixed with meat, eggs, and meat and eggs.

Zhang’s father used to feed some people during festivals at home, but now he hasn’t done it for two years. This thing is very troublesome and not easy to make.

"That family is stubborn, one is more stubborn than the other." Zhang Yanhong curled his lips: "It's all growing in the horns. You said that my father and my second uncle are both buddies, why is the fourth uncle so uncomfortable in his personality?"

"If you have the ability, you can say it in front of the fourth uncle and fourth aunt." Zhang Yanming smiled.

"It's okay. Now that I can come out, I agree to go to the capital. Isn't that great? Can you still ask everyone to think the same?" Sun Hongye didn't care.

"Why don't we go to the county town again?" Zhang Yanming asked Sun Hongye: "I've been there once, but I went there in 1996."

He was in the city since he was a child, and he didn't have to go from the county town to Zhangjiabao, so he didn't have much chance to go.

"If you want to go, just go, just go back to the capital together."

"Ask, I may not be able to convince my fourth uncle."

In fact, there was no need for this. Everyone lived their own lives, and the same was true for their own brothers.

But now that Zhang’s father is old and has nothing to do, he starts to worry about his brother and younger brother every day, and advises his fourth uncle and his family to go to the capital just to be happy for Zhang’s father.

After a meal, Zhang Yanming was overwhelmed. It was really overwhelmed. It was not easy for this to happen to him, mainly because he felt it was too delicious and didn't want to stop talking.

"Oh, I feel so uncomfortable after eating so much. I feel so bloating upwards."

No one took on this, everyone was laughing.

Zhang Yanhong went to the kitchen to make some honey water: "Drink some of this, stop getting food in the middle of it. I really admire you."

"According to accident, isn't this proof that the things you cook are delicious?"

"Okay, yes, I thank you." Zhang Yanhong responded to Zhang Yanming: "Don't sit, get up and move, and walk."

"Erming, you two will stay here at night?" my brother-in-law asked.

"No, I'll go back to the hotel and have it arranged."

"I finally came back, there are so many rooms in my house."

Zhang Yanhong took photos of his man: "Can Erming live anywhere? You can just talk nonsense."

Actually, this is nothing, but Zhang Yanming himself is not used to it. Kissing is a relative, and he can't change his habits in life, so he doesn't dislike it. The same goes for Sun Hongye.
Chapter completed!