Hearing Aunt Huang's cry, Helan quickly patted her face and shouted: "Auntie, we are going over right now."
Tang Shuang had already gone over to open the door.
Aunt Huang walked in directly and greeted warmly: "Alan, let's go quickly." But soon she noticed that Helan and He Zigui's eyes were red, and couldn't help but ask: "Are you okay?
"However, it is inevitable for relatives to recognize each other. What's more, Mrs. He is no longer here. Mr. He who came to look for someone must be very sad.
Helan heard this and said hurriedly: "Aunt, we are fine."
He Zigui also stood up and said: "Auntie, I didn't have time to thank you just now. Thank you for showing us the way."
"Hey, I can help you. I'm glad it's not too late. Let's go and eat quickly."
He Zigui and He Jierui were pulled out of the door by Aunt Huang.
Aunt Huang had always had a good relationship with Mrs. He before, so she treated the two of them as if they were younger children. She even asked about their situation with concern along the way, and was filled with sadness when she found out that the He family had been looking for Mrs. He.
While they were talking, they arrived at Aunt Huang's house.
When Aunt Huang's two daughters-in-law saw Tang Shuang and the others coming, they greeted them enthusiastically to sit down. Finally, they looked at He Zigui and He Jierui curiously, "You are Alan's relatives, come and sit down."
He Zigui and He Jierui felt a little embarrassed when they saw Aunt Huang's family being so enthusiastic, but they still looked at everything in front of them with novelty. This was very different from their previous lives, but they were simple and enthusiastic.
The atmosphere made their originally depressed and sad mood much better.
The men sat at one table, and Aunt Huang took Helan and the others to another table.
"Alan, these are home-cooked dishes, don't dislike them."
Although she is just an old lady from the countryside, she still has the discernment she should have. Whether it is Jing Zherong, Mo Zeyuan or He Zi Guihe, Jerry and his son, they can tell at a glance that they are not ordinary people. I just hope that they will not dislike the food.
Helan heard this and said hurriedly: "Auntie, we can only eat such good food during the Chinese New Year. How could we dislike it? On the contrary, you have spent money on it."
Seeing Helan's sincerity, Aunt Huang laughed and said, "As long as you don't dislike it, eat it quickly."
After crying a while ago, Helan was really a little hungry. Seeing that the neighbor was already eating, she ate quickly.
Tang Shuang and Tang Xue sat together. The two sisters ate quite a lot of food, but after eating a steamed bun and a bowl of rice, they were too embarrassed to use chopsticks. Aunt Huang was the one who gave them another steamed bun and said: "Shuang
Son, Xiaoxue, eat more, you are growing up now, so you can’t go hungry."
Xu Zhaodi and Ren Cuihua felt their hearts bleed when they saw that the food on the table was gradually getting less and less. These meals were really more sumptuous than what they had eaten at home during the Chinese New Year, so their mother-in-law was generous and took out all the good ingredients.
However, looking at the sisters He Lan and Tang Shuang and Tang Xue in front of them, Xu Zhaodi and Ren Cuihua still tried their best to smile.
"Alan, please don't be polite and eat more."
Nowadays, He Lan, mother and daughter are no longer just divorced. Mrs. He's relatives have all come here. Tang Shuang, a girl, can buy a sewing machine and a bicycle for her family just by studying. She makes more money than a working-age man.
Not to mention that Helan now has someone who is a big leader, so they have no time to flatter him.
Helan heard this and said hurriedly: "Okay."
As for the men's table, Mr. Huang was drinking cautiously with Jing Zherong.
"Mr. Jing, drink, drink."
"Thank you, uncle, and thank you for taking care of Helan, mother and daughter." He said and drank a drink first.
Seeing that Jing Zherong was done, Mr. Huang quickly drank a drink.
When He Zigui heard Jing Zherong's words, he couldn't help but look at him one more time, and then stood up and toasted Mr. Huang, "Uncle Huang, thank you for taking care of Sister Alan and the others over the years. I'll do it first."
As a tribute." He said and drank a drink cheerfully.
When Mr. Huang saw this, of course he started drinking too.
As for Huang Dazhu and Huang Erzhu, they didn't dare to speak. Sitting at this table were Jing Zherong, He Zigui, and the younger ones He Jierui and Mo Zeyuan. They were all extraordinary and looked like they were completely different from each other.
people.
On the contrary, Huang Dazhu's son Huang Qiang was more courageous. He first toasted He Zigui with a drink, then toasted Jing Zherong, and finally even He Jierui and Mo Zeyuan were not left behind.
Mo Zeyuan didn't drink alcohol originally, but tonight they all got together for a rare occasion and drank a little.
When the meal was almost finished, Aunt Huang took He Lan and whispered.
"Alan, your partner is really good. He is like this. Many women will pounce on him. You have to watch him carefully and hold him tightly in your hands."
Helan couldn't laugh or cry when he heard Aunt Huang's words, "Aunt, actually...he is not my partner."
Aunt Huang looked unbelieving.
"Alan, my aunt came here when she was young, so don't lie to me. The way Mr. Jing looks at you can tell that he loves you very much, so you have to hurry up now."
Helan's eyes were full of surprise when he heard this, and then he couldn't help but turn his head and look over.
Unexpectedly, Jing Zherong was also looking back at her, and their eyes suddenly intertwined.
Helan turned around quickly as if she had been burned, but her fair face suddenly turned red.
The two tables were quite close, so Jing Zherong naturally saw Helan's flushed face. A smile flashed in his eyes, and his heart felt sweet. It turned out that this was the feeling of liking someone, and he wanted to look at her all the time.
Even the smallest things can make me happy like drinking honey.
The guests and hosts enjoyed the meal, and then Tang Shuang and the others went back.
"Sister Alan, I don't know if I can stay at a fellow villager's house tonight. We, the father and son, don't plan to go back to the guest house in the town tonight."
Before He Lan could speak, Jing Zherong had already said: "Brother He, I have just found a place to stay. You can stay with us tonight."
Hearing this, He Zigui couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, but he didn't object. He nodded directly and said, "Then I'll trouble Mr. Jing."
The next day, He Lan got up early to prepare things. Originally, she only planned to take He Zigui and his son up the mountain, but in the end, the whole group went to the mountain.
After He Zi returned and the father and son paid their respects, Jing Zherong and Mo Zeyuan paid homage with the same attitude and piety.
Sisters Helan and Tang Shuang and Tang Xue talked with red eyes about the joy of finding their relatives and some trivial matters during this period. After packing up, the group went down the mountain.
After everyone sat down, He Zigui suddenly looked at Helan and said, "Sister Alan, you three, mother and daughter, come with us to Hong Kong City."