In the hotel room, the two families had already finished their supper and asked the waiter to remove all the dishes and chopsticks and serve tea. Bai Zhiqiang acted as the waiter and poured tea for everyone. Yang's father watched this scene with satisfaction.

The marriage was very smooth. In fact, at this point, there is nothing to talk about in the general direction. Yang Yi's baby in her belly has been more than 4 months old, so she can't get rid of it. Not to mention how much harm it will be to Yang Yi's body, no matter how much it is, the one in her belly is also a life and will be retribution.

We must be married. Now we are discussing how to get married, which naturally involves the issue of bride gifts.

Yang's mother asked for 88,000 yuan. Ma Lanhua's heart trembled, but she smiled and nodded. This number was not too outrageous in her expectations. However, when Yang's mother talked about the house, she pointed to her fatal hole.

Bai Zhiqiang and Yang Yi are currently renting a house in Dacheng and do not have their own house. Yang's mother hopes that the couple can have their own home.

Ma Lanhua smiled and said, "This requirement is not an exaggeration. You really need to have your own house so that you can be considered a home."

But it costs at least 1 million to find a second-hand house with a poor location in Dacheng. Malanhua and Bai Jianping have worked hard for so many years, but they have not made so much money. They are not educated and earned all their strength and money. They are not much, and they have worked hard. After arriving in Pujiang, their lives improved with the help of Zhang Tan. They made 80,000 yuan in filming, but 30,000 yuan of them were novices. She couldn't move. She sold pancakes for almost half a year and made a lot of money, but it was far from 1 million.

This made Malanhua very embarrassed.

In the past, when she and Bai Jianping talked about their son’s marriage in private, they said they wanted to buy a house. According to their concept, renting a house is not considered a home, only her own house is home.

But the idea is good, the reality is cruel and cannot be afforded.

The two families were in a deadlock, and they had a good conversation before, and they were anxious when they got here.

Finally, Bai Zhiqiang came forward and said that he and Yang Yi had their own plans for buying a house. Now they don’t have the ability and don’t want to squeeze the house dry because of buying a house, so they will rent a house for the time being. In a few years, their careers will be in a rising period, and they will buy a house when the time comes.

After saying that, he looked at Yang Yi, and the key was that Yang Yi could convince her parents.

Yang Yi did not disappoint him, and expressed this meaning.

Seeing this, Yang’s father and mother could only listen to them and said to Ma Lanhua: "I asked for these things, not for myself, but for the sake of two children having a good life and not being so stressed in a big city. I don’t keep a penny of the 88,000 bride gift you gave to them. I have discussed it with her father. Yang Yi is pregnant now and it is inconvenient to travel, so we will pay for a car."

Ma Lanhua and Bai Jianping were very moved and it was rare to meet such a sensible in-laws.

Yang's father said: "The meaning of gift money is that two families give support to a new family, rather than taking the opportunity to make a fortune. As long as they live well, we will of course do our best."

At this point, this trip to Zhejiang was a complete success and everyone was happy.

Ma Lanhua and Bai Jianping stayed in Jinhua for one night. The next day, he went to Yang Yi's house for lunch, and then took the express train to Pujiang. There was a baby at home, which made people worried.

Bai Zhiqiang and Yang Yi stayed, stayed at home for two days, and then went back to Sichuan directly.

Ma Lanhua and Bai Jianping should make good use of these two days to arrange things in Pujiang, and then rush to Sichuan.

Little Red Horse Academy.

Zhang Tan’s house was very lively. Zhang Tan was cooking in the kitchen. Xiaobai stood on a stool with his little hands on his back, and he was like a little teacher, shouting: “Don’t have any water chat, come on, boss Zhang.”

Zhang Tan asked uncertainly: "Come on? Is peanut oil?"

Xiaobai joked about him: "If you cook peanuts, add peanut oil, what are you thinking about?"

Zhang Tan smiled bitterly: "What oil is added? I only have peanut oil here. No, do you need to add oil when cooking peanuts? Do you want me to work harder, or do you really need to add oil in the pan?"

Xiaobai thought about it, his voice became a little weaker, and said, "Try harder."

Zhang sighed and glanced at her and replied in her words: "You're thinking about it, you can't tell me clearly. Look at what's on my hands?"

Xiaobai looked at his hands and said, "Peanut oil."

Zhang sighed: "If you are a little later, I will really pour peanut oil."

He just said, how to cook peanuts and have to make it more?! It doesn't make sense.

Xiaobai was dissatisfied, and his eyes turned around and said, "Add salt and salt thia~~~~ Hurry up, Boss Zhang."

She recalled the steps she took when her aunt cooked peanuts. She must add salt. She remembered it very clearly and would definitely not be wrong. Because once she volunteered, she poured a can of salt into the pot and even the can fell into it. She almost got rid of her butt by the malan flower. Fortunately, running was her strength, and she flew everywhere to escape.

Zhang Tan knew about the salt and this, so he didn't question Xiaobai. He brought the salt jar and probably poured some. Xiaobai next to him shouted: "Pour a little more, don't be stingy, boss Zhang."

Zhang Tan fell a little more.

Xiaobai said again: "A little more, it's still a little bit too much."

Zhang Tan fell a little more, and Xiaobai said to pour a little more... After repeated recurrences.

Zhang Tan didn't dare to fall down again and asked Xiaobai: "It's enough, it's all gone."

Xiaobai insisted: "A little more thia, Boss Zhang, hurry up, it's easy to chat, don't talk."

Zhang sighed unconfidently: "It seems like there is too much."

Xiaobai comforted him: "Don't worry, I think it's just right."

"real?"

"Qushi."

The peanuts were cooked soon. Zhang Tan was worried that he would put too much salt, so he risked being scalded and pinched two of them out of the pot. Seeing Xiaobai looking at him with a gaze, he said, "Wait a moment, it's a bit hot."

I rinsed it with cold water, gave Xiaobai one, peeled it off, and tasted it, well, the taste was very good, the salt was just right.

However, Xiaobai at his feet said "Vomit~~~~~"

The child had a bitter face, opened his mouth, and cried, saying, "It's so bad, so much salt~~~ah~"

Zhang Tan quickly took her to wash her mouth and spit out the boiled peanuts that had bitten down from her mouth.

"I've eaten all the good ones. Why do you have a lot of salt?" he asked.

"Wuwuwuwuwu~~~~~~" Xiaobai boy had a bitter face and wanted to cry.

Zhang Tan discovered the clue from the bitten peanut in her hand, and the peanut shell was covered with a layer of salt!

Xiaobai just bit the peanut shell with his mouth, and Zhang Tan peeled it with his hands.

Zhang Tan quickly uncovered the pot and looked at the peanuts in the pot. After the eggs, there was too much salt!

Xiaobai stood on tiptoe and lay down on the side to check, saying, "I'm just talking and talking. Boss Zhang, you don't listen to me and pour so much salt. Now it's so easy. I won't eat it, you can eat it yourself."

Zhang Tan stared at this guy, so he could shirk responsibility. Just now, you were clearly talking about pouring more and more!

Half an hour later, the two went out. Xiaobai carried a handbag with a food box inside, and filled a small pot of boiled peanuts, and got into the car.

The two arrived at the crew. As soon as the car stopped, Zhang Tan saw someone coming over and immediately said to Xiaobai at his feet: "Xiaobai, look, the casting director is coming towards you, Uncle Xiao Fanxiao. He saw you laughing, do you remember? You once promised him and taught him to speak Sichuan dialect. He remembered it. Last time I asked me why Xiaobai didn't come. It's better to have a day than to choose a day. You can go over now, teach him a few words, and send him some boiled peanuts."

Xiaobai raised his little head and said, "It's so salty, it can't be eaten."

Zhang sighed: "We spent more than half an afternoon cooking this. Could it be thrown away? It's too wasteful. It's a bit salty, but it can be eaten. As long as they don't have to bite the peanut shell with their mouths, no one will use their mouths to eat it. It's not stupid. As long as we don't bite the peanut shell, this pot of boiled peanuts is to cook peanuts seriously. This is our wish. You go, give it to Uncle Xiao Fanxiao first, don't let him think that we don't give it to him if we bring the food, and you're stingy."

Xiaobai felt that what Boss Zhang said made sense, and not everyone bites peanuts with her mouth like her.

She stepped forward and gave Xiao Fan a handful of peanuts to cook. Xiao Fan was very happy. He didn't care at all when the adults gave him a bottle of big bear wine, but he could be happy even if the child gave him a piece of mouse shit.

After a while, he bit the salt from his mouth and quickly rinsed his mouth.

Zhang Tan and Xiaobai gave them cooked peanuts when they met people along the way. Everyone was so enthusiastic and happy. Xiaobai was right, everyone loved to cook peanuts, and they were busy today meaningfully.

"Teacher Zhang, I ate a small stall of salt when I ate the peanuts today."

"Teacher Zhang, is it because of adding too much salt to cook peanuts?"

“It’s so salty.”

Even director Liu Jinlu came to ask why he almost vomited when he ate the peanuts he had eaten.

Zhang Tan and Xiaobai looked at each other, and Xiaobai lowered his head to fiddle with the doll. She was a doll, and she didn't know anything. Well, she definitely didn't understand.
Chapter completed!