Chapter 38 My father-in-law’s inner thoughts - "Reborn in 80, taking my wife and daughter to eat and drink after the separation"
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Wang Guilan poked her head out of the kitchen and shouted with a smile: "It's time to eat! Stop talking and serve!"
At the dinner table, the atmosphere was infinitely better than in previous years.
In the past, when returning home for the New Year, Lin Guoqiang would always sit in the corner, with no one talking to him or picking up food for him.
The two brothers-in-law talked about theirs, and the elder sister and the second sister talked about theirs. He sat there like a transparent person and left after eating.
This year is different.
Liu Shengli took the initiative to pour him a drink: "Guoqiang, come on, have a drink."
"Brother-in-law, I'm not very good at drinking."
"Come on! If you're celebrating the Chinese New Year, have a drink!" Liu Shengli filled it up for him without any explanation.
Sun Jianmin also raised his cup: "Guoqiang, I also respect you.
Zhijun has been working at your place for this period of time, as if he was a different person.
I used to do nothing at home, but now I know how to make money. I returned ten yuan to my mother-in-law two days ago.
My mother-in-law was so happy that she cried for half the night. I will remember this feeling."
Lin Guoqiang picked up the cup and clinked it with him: "Brother-in-law, you're welcome, Zhijun is not bad in the first place, it's just that no one took him with him before.
He was willing to do it himself, I just helped him."
Zhao Zhijun was sitting next to him. When he heard this, his ears turned red and he lowered his head to pick up the rice.
Wang Guilan was picking up vegetables for Lin Jing and Zhao Sumei. While doing so, she said, "Eat more!"
Zhao Sumei looked at the mountains of vegetables in the bowl and felt an indescribable feeling in her heart.
In previous years, she was always nervous when she returned to her parents' home.
I'm afraid that my two brothers-in-law will look down on Lin Guoqiang, that my parents will be disgraced, and that they won't know how to answer when people ask, "How is your family this year?"
Don’t be afraid this year.
This year, her man sat at this table, on an equal footing with his two brothers-in-law, and was even looked down upon by them.
She glanced at Lin Guoqiang secretly.
He was clinking glasses with Liu Shengli, with a smile on his face, neither humble nor overbearing, and very calm.
After dinner, Wang Guilan took her daughters to the kitchen to talk. They were mumbling and laughing from time to time.
Zhao Dehou called Lin Guoqiang to the main room, took out a package of things from the cabinet and stuffed it into his hand.
"Guoqiang, these are the bacon and sausages your mother made. Take them home to eat."
"Dad, please keep it..."
"Take it." Zhao Dehou's tone refused, "You are busy opening a store in the town and don't have time to do this.
Your mother cooks more, enough to eat."
Lin Guoqiang took it. It was heavy, weighing about ten kilograms.
"Thanks dad."
Zhao Dehou waved his hand, was silent for a while, and then suddenly said: "Guoqiang, let me tell you something from my heart."
"Dad, tell me."
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