Chapter 287 Almost Became Sworn Brothers With My Father-in-Law(1/3)
Chapter 287 Almost became sworn brothers with my father-in-law
Author: Lazy Yang Ben Lazy
Chapter 287 Almost became sworn brothers with my father-in-law
Xia Chuan usually didn't go to the wine table to drink. He didn't expect Xia Qing's father to be so fond of wine, so he drank some with him.
"How old are you this year and are you still in school?"
At the wine table, Xia Qing's father was talking about entrusting him, but he was actually drinking.
Xia Qing's mother also looked at Xia Chuan up and down. The more she looked at him, the more satisfied she became. She said that his appearance was impeccable, he was not that thin, he looked solid, and he looked good and he didn't look like someone with oily hair and pink face. "I think the young man looks good."
He's quite handsome, he matches my Qingqing family, and he looks honest..."
Xia Qing laughed along with her, grinning from ear to ear.
honest?
Xia Chuan?
This guy is mean and dishonest.
But when her mother praised her boyfriend, Xia Qing was happy inside and gave Xia Chuan an awkward look.
"Auntie, you look young too. By the way, I forgot about it. This is a small gift I bought for you. It's your first time here. I don't know what you like."
Xia Chuan took out the gold bracelet he bought.
"Ouch!"
Xia Qing's mother was shocked: "Why are you buying these things? I don't need them. Give them to Xia Qing."
"I also bought it for Xia Qing. I bought it specifically for you. You can wear it and see if it fits you."
"No need to buy it for me. Why are you buying these for someone so old? As long as you two have a good relationship, her father and I will be happier than anything else..."
Xia Qing reminded: "Mom, just give it a try. You don't want anything your son-in-law buys for you?"
"That's what you said."
Xia Qing's mother carefully put on the bracelet, probably knowing it well: "It looks good, but it's not cheap, right?"
"A little care, no money."
"hehe…"
Xia Chuan continued to drink with Xia Qing's father.
Xia Qing's mother reminded her with a smile: "Come to think of it, you are all surnamed Xia. This is weird. If you give birth to children in the future, they will also be surnamed Xia..."
"mom!"
Xia Qing glanced at his mother and told her that if she didn't like to talk, she could just say a few words and it would be fine.
On the contrary, the opening was quite clear and the topic jumped directly to children. Who among the young people today wants to have children so early? We are not in that era anymore.
"You are not young anymore. You will be 27 or 8 in two years. Look at the person next door who is already having a second child at 20 years old."
Xia Qing's mother sighed.
Xia Qing smiled coquettishly and did not criticize or refute his mother. He let her speak. A person's thoughts cannot be changed by a few words.
Anyway, it was someone else, not her.
Does she think having a second child at the age of twenty is not something worth talking about, or does she think having a second child at the age of twenty is worthy of praise?
And those girls who are eighteen or nineteen years old, or younger, are quite sad when you think about it more deeply.
Girls are eighteen years old and have yet to experience their prime years...
She is not even at the best age yet, but she became a mother because she was ignorant, or had to do this because of family reasons. Isn't this something worthy of praise and promotion?
This is also the reason why Xia Qing is disgusted with these things. Normal people would be disgusted.
But I have to say that in remote rural areas, this is a more realistic thing.
She works as a nurse and has seen this kind of thing a lot, not only in rural areas but also in cities, so she thinks about it more.
The youngest person she had ever seen in the hospital was sixteen years old, and she thought it was ridiculous at the time.
Xia Chuan said: "Auntie, I will talk to Xia Qing for a few more years, and we will talk about it later."
"Young people have young people's ideas, let them decide for themselves."
Xia Qing's father smoothed things over. He knew that his daughter didn't like this kind of topic, so he filled it in for Xia Chuan.
Xia Chuan had no choice but to drink and eat peanuts with him.
In the blink of an eye, three drunken rounds.
Xia Qing's father's face was as red as a monkey's butt, and he was speechless.
Xia Chuan knew he was very drunk just by looking at him, and Xia Qing's father was very addicted to food.
“Good drinker!”
Suddenly, Xia Qing's father slammed the table and said in a loud voice: "Brother, you are my eldest brother. I will toast you again. From today on, you are my sworn brother!!!"
"Lao Xia, are you crazy?"
At this time, Xia Qing's mother, even though she was a quiet woman, couldn't stand it any longer.
With an embarrassed smile on her face, she pulled her husband, but unfortunately she couldn't pull him.
A drunk person is much more difficult to deal with than a sober person.
Xia Qing covered her face, full of sadness.
"uncle…"
Xia Chuan hurriedly helped Xia Qing's father, who was about to kneel down, feeling that his life was about to expire.
Forty minutes later, the squeaking sounds of cicadas on the trees in the village filled my ears.
Xia Qing's father carried him and put him on the bed. Xia Qing's mother marveled at Xia Chuan's strength.
"Okay, let him fall asleep. He won't be able to wake up even after dinner. Don't go out when the weather is so hot. Turn on the air conditioner and take a nap. Xiaoxia will stay here today. I'll make your bed."
Xia Qing's mother said.
Xia Chuan feels that all mothers-in-law are the same.
"Mom, Xia Chuan still has something to do, so we won't stay here. I have to go to the hospital, so let's take a nap."
"Okay, you turn on the air conditioner and I'll cut a watermelon for you."
Xia Qing's mother looked at her and reminded her.
Xia Qing's home only has one air conditioner, and it is in a room on the second floor specially installed for Xia Qing. There is a yard with several peach trees planted behind it, and beyond that is farmland.
Xia Qing took the watermelon and said, "Mom, please put this bracelet away."
"Hey, I know."
"I'll keep it locked in the cabinet."
Xia Qing's mother was holding such a precious gift. It was the first time in her life that she had received such an expensive gift. She couldn't help but feel how beautiful it was. She thought that many people in the village had been tricked by thieves, maybe it was done by acquaintances, so they had to be locked up.
…
On the second floor with the air conditioner on, the room is neat and tidy, and relatively empty, not like a girl's room.
Xia Qing sat there chewing watermelon and raised her head: "Did you know that in rural areas, the watermelon is put in the well and then pulled up to look like it is in the refrigerator? It's quite sweet. Want to eat some?"
"To tell you the truth, I peed in a well when I was a child."
"?"
Xia Qing complained angrily: "Be more serious."
"Haha, you suddenly mentioned the well and it made me think of this. We were the same way at that time."
A year ago, his home was a small house on three acres of land.
There is no well, and they are even poorer than Xia Qing's family. How can he not know these things?
"Actually, I'm thinking about the fact that your dad and I almost became sworn brothers. Should I call him uncle, brother, or should I call him brother?"
Xia Chuan couldn't laugh or cry, he was really impressed by this experience.
If he is also drunk, shouldn't he knock his head off?
All in all, Xia Qing's father is more interesting than Jiang He's father.
Xia Qing was speechless: "His personality is like this, and it's the same when relatives come to the house during the Spring Festival. He is more hospitable, but he has no points when it comes to drinking. He is too confident in his ability to drink. My mother often says that he doesn't know how high the sky is, haha."
"Uncle is very enthusiastic."
Xia Chuan rested his arms on his head and joked: "Your mother is nagging us to have a few children."
"What are you thinking about?"
Xia Qing shook her head and threw the watermelon rind into the trash can: "We are still children now, and we are still having children. Do you have that sense of responsibility? Let's talk about it later, anyway, I don't want to have children now!"
To be continued...