Seeing Chen Song entering the house, Luo Qiulian's tears suddenly fell.

This is the mother.

Chen Song also wanted to make some emotions and shed tears to meet the situation, but his sadness had just been used up on his father, so he could only tilt his head and howl twice.

He was more than ten centimeters taller than Luo Qiulian, so when he raised his face, even if he was laughing, Luo Qiulian couldn't see it.

Luo Qiulian touched her son's arm and waist, and sobbed and said, "Son, you're losing weight."

Chen Daren shook his hand and said, "Come on, right? Look at his clothes and pants, he must be fat."

Chen Song rolled his eyes and said, "I am strong, but my muscles support my clothes!"

Luo Qiulian wiped her tears and said, "Okay, you two are interesting. When they meet, they will deal with each other. Come into the house quickly. Mom has prepared delicious food for you. By the way, isn't your classmate giving you it? Where are your classmate?"

"I'm back home." Chen Song said.

Luo Qiulian complained, "Oh, how old are you, don't know some etiquette? If someone sends you back, don't let others come in and sit?"

Chen Song said aggrievedly: "Mom, you criticized me as soon as I came back."

Luo Qiulian turned her head and looked at Chen Daren: "You have eaten rice for decades in vain. I don't know how to call other people's children in? You deserve to dig food all your life and don't know etiquette!"

Chen Daren: "I got to the village entrance and left."

Chen Song entered the house. The economic conditions in southwestern Zhejiang were not good, so his family was doing the same. His parents were not without money, but mainly because they saved money and wanted to buy a house for him in the county.

Nowadays, houses are men's nests. Without a nest, there is no nest, you can't find a wife. Of course, the same is true in nature. If a male bird has no nest, the female bird will not lay eggs on it.

Chen Song really wanted to tell his parents that he is rich now, but he can't explain it. Chen Daren had already given him the answer just now. If he said that, he might have been sent to the hospital for mental illness.

Helping him put down his luggage, Luo Qiulian continued to work in the kitchen for dinner, Chen Daren smoked and said nothing, and then talked about the family issues in the village, such as whose son got married, whose daughter got married, and whose child got in love.

Chen Song said: "Dad, don't give me eye drops. I know I should find a partner. Can you say something else? Be happier."

Chen Daren took a breath and said, "Happy? Oh, Laizi's son drove back during the Chinese New Year. It's a good car. What's the name? It's just a circle with an overturned girl..."

Chen Song thought for a while and said, "Are you Mercedes-Benz?"

Chen Daren shook his head: "It's not Mercedes-Benz, can I not know Mercedes-Benz? Is BMW Mercedes-Benz? Can I not know? Don't talk. I think about the name of his car. It's quite long, but it's easy to remember. That one is quite weird."

After taking a few puffs of cigarettes, the old man slapped his thigh and said, "I'm not going to die, I'm capable! It's this name!"

Chen Song was confused and frowned and thought repeatedly: "Isn't it sunny to death? No, Mercedes..."

"Don't say it for now, let me say it." Chen Daren interrupted him and continued, "That car is big, it's true that the door of Laizi's family is too small, and the car cannot be driven in. Guess what? Laizi directly asked someone to tear the door and smashed the courtyard wall for a while!"

Chen Song smiled bitterly and said, "Uncle Laizi is really a cruel person."

"That's not so good?" Chen Daren said, "Laozi beat his son later, that was really cruel. If I hadn't stopped him, he would have broken his son's head."

"Why did you hit his son again?" Chen Song couldn't understand his father's mind's relapse.

Chen Daren grinned and said, "Later he found out that the car was rented by his son."

Chen Song also smiled: "Awesome."

A stream of fragrance emerged from the kitchen. When the night fell, Luo Qiulian began to pick up dishes at the dining table, one after another.

The dishes were very rich tonight. The main dishes were bamboo shoots, pickled peppers, pickled winter bamboo shoots, roasted bamboo shoots, stir-fried bacon and sauced firecracker shoots. These are all dishes that Chen Song likes very much.

Spring is here, and when a rain comes, the bamboo shoots on the mountain are rising like crazy. Local villagers will seize the time to find the bamboo shoots. This hot pot is made from pickled winter bamboo shoots and then rinse them with fresh spring bamboo shoots. The taste is particularly delicious.

The staple food is the home-made sesame cakes, and the size of a palm is burnt and crispy. Luo Qiulian sprinkled black and white sesame seeds on it. Chen Song closed his eyes and smelled it, "It smells so good."

"The lard is absolutely fragrant." Chen Daren lit another cigarette, Chen Song reached out and snatched it away, and threw it away directly, "Why are you smoking so much cigarette?"

There is also a hard dish, called Sanlilou, which is considered a hot pot. It uses sliced ​​pickled radish as the bottom of the pot, and spreads it with white and yellow salted tofu and pig blood in the middle, and covers it with a layer of fried fragrant pork belly. When it is cold, the most beautiful thing for the villagers is to eat such a pot of dish.

Before dinner, Chen Song returned to his room first. He opened the light door and moved things from Yin and Yang Peak to this side, and took out all the gifts prepared for his parents.

When Chen Daren and his wife saw this, they immediately wondered: "How did you get these things back? Didn't you just drag two suitcases?"

Chen Song smiled and said, "Do you think these two suitcases are small? As long as you use space scientifically, there are many things you can hold."

"Why are there any clothes?"

Chen Song said: "This is an Icelandic cardigan. You can try it when you wear it. It is very warm when you wear it in spring and autumn."

The only things he brought back were wool sweaters, deep-sea fish oil, high-quality cheese, fish roe sauce, slices of cod and jerky, all of which were very practical.

"Eat first, eat first, my son will definitely be very tired along the way." Luo Qiulian said.

Chen Song sat down and used to drink water on the front line of the meal. Then Chen Daren picked up two chopsticks for him and stir-fried bacon, saying, "Eat, eat, eat happily, don't put down the chopsticks, just treat it at your own home."

Chen Song was confused when he heard this. What does it mean? Did he expel me from the house?

However, the meal was very enjoyable, with one bite of pancake and pork belly. Chen Song hadn't eaten home dishes for a long time and was sweating profusely.

Luo Qiulian felt very distressed: "Oh, I knew at a glance that my child didn't eat well abroad, so eat more."

In the evening, he opened a video with the manor. He had been leaving the manor for more than a day, so he asked, "Feiquan, I am not at home, Brother Dao and Brother Bai miss me?"

Song Feiquan said, "I miss you, I miss you very much. Brother Dao has been wandering around the manor looking for you. If he can't find it, he will go to the door and squat and wait."

"Then do they eat? You can't starve them." Chen Song felt distressed.

Song Feiquan said: "Don't worry about this, you should eat and drink without delay. They both want to be open-minded, especially Brother Bai, who ate too much yesterday and had diarrhea."

She changed her vision and Brother Bai sat beside him and gnawed the cucumber.

Chen Song shouted: "Brother Bai, see who is here?"

Brother Bai's round little ears shook violently. It quickly looked up and looked around, then when he saw Chen Song on the phone screen, his eyes widened.

Chen Song laughed: "Brother Bai..."
Chapter completed!