"We are not used to living in the city. We are not comfortable with our hands and feet." Song Dabao refused again and again. Song Sisi had mentioned this for a long time, but song Dabao refused. It's not a fake politeness, it's really not used to it.

Today's big city is really beautiful, very prosperous and high-end, but living in high-rise buildings, neighbors directly take the door to the door, even if the neighbors can't say a word all the year round, in and out of shopping malls, others think that beggars come in, how many people are lost?

It's like in the countryside, although it's poorer, the neighbors know each other. When they quarrel with their old friends at home and get bored, they go out for a walk. The village head looks for someone to boast, and then they go fishing with fishing rods. This can also adjust their mood. Like the depressed life in the city, can't you suffocate people after a year?

"Uncle song, the key is that you are old with your aunt, and I'm not at ease with Sisi when you stay in your hometown. You'd better go to the city with us. Maybe you'll get used to it. I... "Zhao Chengfeng would like to persuade a few more.

Zhao Chengfeng is definitely not hypocritical, but all the way to see with his eyes. It is undeniable that the country is now prosperous and powerful. However, in many remote mountain villages, inconvenient transportation directly leads to poverty and backwardness, and gradually the gap with the city is growing.

If it's far away, let's take song Sisi's hometown as an example. It's almost an hour's drive from the village to the town, and it's almost two and a half hours' drive from the town to Penghai city. Imagine if someone in the village gets sick and needs rescue, and bumps all the way to the hospital, can he still be saved?

This is just medical treatment, and children's education is also caused by the inconvenience of transportation. Therefore, Zhao Chengfeng sincerely hopes that song Dabao and his wife will live in the city.

"Well, I'll talk about it later. Eat first, eat first." Without waiting for Zhao Chengfeng to finish, song Dabao quickly changed the topic when he saw the meal coming out. Song Dabao couldn't stand this enthusiastic son-in-law.

"Dinner Wang Xiuping came out with a big pot of delicious farm food, and his face was filled with a happy smile. "Chengfeng, come here for dinner, you must be hungry all the way."

Zhao Chengfeng said with a smile: "no, I had dinner with Sisi on the way. I'm not hungry. However, as soon as I smell the fragrance of the dish, my stomach starts to cry again. Aunt, your craftsmanship is really good. "

"Ha ha." Wang Xiuping couldn't close her mouth with a smile. "You child, if you think it's delicious, you should eat more."

"Don't worry, I won't be polite." Zhao Chengfeng said.

"You have a thick skin. Have you washed your hands?" At this time, song Sisi also came out with vegetables, white Zhao Chengfeng a look.

Wang Xiuping a stare, "dead wench say what nonsense?"

"Wash your hands or you won't be allowed to eat." Song Sisi ignored his mother and said to Zhao Chengfeng with a straight face.

Zhao Chengfeng pretends to be helpless and runs to wash his hands.

Wang Xiuping on one side is more happy. Her daughter can live with her future son-in-law. That's a good thing. She won't be bullied if she marries in the future.

"By the way, old man, go and take out the bottle of good wine in the house. I'm happy today. You can have a drink with Chengfeng." Wang Xiuping once again attacked song Dabao.

Song Dabao took up the cigarette and said with a smile, "well, today is a good day. It's time to have a good drink."

"Dad, you are not in good health. You should drink less." Song Sisi frowned and said, song Sisi knows that if his father wants to fight with Zhao Chengfeng, he doesn't know how to lose.

"No, I'm happy today." Song Dabao said with a smile.

After Zhao Chengfeng washed his hands, song Dabao came out with a bottle of Wuliangye. It's two or three hundred yuan. It's not very valuable, but it's very good for ordinary farmers.

"Chengfeng, our family is very happy today. Would you like to have a drink with me?" Song Dabao said with a smile, while unscrewing the wine bottle.

Zhao Chengfeng promised, "why not? I can hear Sisi say, uncle, you are a good smoker and drinker

"Ha ha, Chengfeng can talk." Song Dabao's eyes almost narrowed with laughter.

Song Sisi kicked Zhao Chengfeng under the table and spat in a low voice: "when did I say this?"

"You've forgotten it. I can't tell you." Zhao Chengfeng doesn't care about Tao.

Wang Xiuping had a panoramic view of their expressions and movements, and was very happy. Watching her daughter find the object, Wang Xiuping was relieved at last.

Looking at the boy friend Wang Xiuping brought back by her daughter, the more she looks at him, the more satisfied she is. She is tall and handsome. The key is to treat her daughter well and respect others. That's very good.

Wang Xiuping is not from the countryside. Before she marries her daughter, she has to look at her family background, how many betrothal gifts she has, how big a house she has, and how good a car she has. Wang Xiuping doesn't care much about these. Wang Xiuping's requirements are not high either. Generally speaking, there are only two points. First, she must be good to her daughter; Second, good conduct.

Obviously, Zhao Chengfeng is satisfied with both.

"Uncle song, come on, I'll give you a toast. I wish you good health and the younger you live." Poured a full glass of wine, Zhao Chengfeng directly a stuffy.

As soon as song Dabao looks at this posture, he knows that Zhao Chengfeng is a good drinker. As soon as he sees that his future son-in-law is all dry, it's hard to say if he is a father-in-law. At present, song Dabao was also bored.

"Chengfeng, come to eat, don't patronize drinking." Wang Xiuping gave Zhao Chengfeng a piece of old bacon.

"Thank you, auntie. As soon as you look at the dishes, you can see that Auntie is a good wife and mother at home." Zhao Chengfeng smiles and flatters, but he doesn't wear flattery.

Wang Xiuping couldn't close her mouth with a smile. "What are you talking about, child?"

"It's the truth. If it's not a good wife and mother, we can't make the food so delicious, and we can't cultivate people like Sisi." Zhao Chengfeng.

Song Sisi is eating, listening to Zhao Chengfeng's words, very happy in the heart, smelly hooligan finally said a good word, not easy.

However, song Sisi is also very curious. Why is Zhao Chengfeng so cheeky? No matter what kind of people, can deal with, can easily get together, thick skinned is really good.

"It's popular. You and Sisi are not young. When are you going to get married?" After a few glasses of wine, song Dabao said a lot, "frankly speaking, your aunt and I are both tens of years old. Half of our bodies are in the soil. We just want to see the next generation earlier."

Song Sisi put the bowl down and frowned, "Dad, what are you talking about? You and mom will live a long life. "

"Everyone wants to live a long life, but how many people can really live a long life?" Song Dabao asked, looking a little bleak.

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