Chapter 912 It’s better to be home

I washed the handle and started to help my mother wash vegetables. My father killed the chickens by himself.

Generally speaking, in the minds of children, father and mother are worse than father, even a lot worse.

Most children are close to their mothers, otherwise how could they compare their motherland to their mothers?

I have never heard of comparing the motherland to my father

That's how I'm close to me since I was a child

If there is a conflict between my father and I, no matter what the reason, I will stand firmly on my side and fight with me.

My dad usually gives in to my mother, but sometimes he has a little temper. This temper is also very stubborn. At this time, my mom and I will join forces to deal with him.

A good wife has no good man. This old saying is very suitable for me and my dad. Just from the perspective of appearance, my dad is not worthy of me.

I am the best among the women in the countryside, but my dad is much worse. I will never find him when I throw it into the crowd. I can't find him anymore.

But my father has one advantage, that is, he is very open-minded and generous. He basically gives in and pamperes me, and he is also very considerate. When I marry him, I fell into the pile of blessings, at least I don’t make me angry.

My mother said to me: Cong'er, I heard your father say, have you bought a car?

Yes, I bought it

My mother smiled and said: I just went outside the gate to take a look. The red color of this car is very festive, and the shape of the car is also very beautiful. I have never seen it in our village.

Haha, mother, there are more than 100,000 cars with a little grade, but my car is only more than 20,000, just a means of transportation

I asked disbelief: More than 20,000? Is there such a cheap car?

Haha, my dad said it was very expensive, and he compared me with the ten thousand yuan households more than ten years ago

Your dad is an old antique

My father heard this and said: People should be content, and only when they are content can they smile.

As he said this, he laughed again, revealing his black teeth that were smoked by inferior cigarettes.

I couldn't help but say: Dad, don't smoke that kind of cigarette in the future, it's like you're so smoky that your teeth can't be seen white

What's the use of white teeth? As long as you can chew something, hehe

My mother scolded my father and said: Look at your burial look, with a black teeth baring all day long...

Dad laughed again

I got up and walked into the house, took out the two Yuxi cigarettes I bought for my father, opened them and took out a box, returned to the yard and handed them to my father.

Dad, you can smoke cigarettes with filters in the future, don't smoke these old dry tobaccos

You don't know that my dad never smokes cigarettes with filters, it doesn't feel good.

At least the filter can filter out most of the harmful substances, which is good for your body.

It is better not to smoke such cigarettes with filters.

I opened the cigarette box, pulled out a cigarette from it and handed it to my father, saying: You can smoke one and see how it works, and then draw a conclusion

My father didn't connect and asked directly: How much does this cigarette you bought for my father cost?

Twenty dollars

What? Twenty dollars a box? You are a spendthrift...

Dad started to curse as he spoke, looking very angry

My mother couldn't bear it anymore and interrupted: Cong'er hasn't been home for so long. He bought you such expensive cigarettes. He respected you. You turned around and scolded him?

Dad replied: OK, I won't say it anymore, but I won't smoke it either.

After saying that, I lowered my head and kept busy picking chicken feathers, and stopped talking

That night, my father and mother made a sumptuous dinner, which was so fragrant that I was so greedy that I was so greedy that I was thrilled.

The food at home is still fragrant, I can't taste this flavor when I leave the house

My dad doesn't drink much, but he loves to drink. He drinks a few drinks every day at dinner. Sometimes when he is tired of farm work, he will drink a few drinks at noon. He doesn't drink much every time, but he has to drink every day.

What I drink is not a good wine, they are all inferior, just like his homemade cigarettes, not seeking the best, only seeking the worst

This is Comrade Lao Lu's usual hard and simple lifestyle

I guess my small amount of alcohol is just like my father's small amount. I inherited my father's small amount, but I did not inherit his hard and simple lifestyle. It really makes people feel unbearable.

I took out the Wuliangye wine I bought and said: Dad, let’s have this kind of bar tonight!

Mom, you can drink some too, happy today, haha

My mother laughed and said: Well, OK, Cong'er is back today, I'll have some wine and be happy.

The father blinked his eyes, looked at the high-end wine bottle packaging, and asked: How much does this wine cost?

This time I became more careful and said: Not expensive, more than ten yuan per bottle

Oh? There are such cheap wines in the city? What kind of wine is this?

It's just a normal wine, I didn't remember the name

I saw what it was wine, while Dad said, holding the wine bottle in his hand and looked carefully.

Ah?Cong'er, is this Wuliangye?

Dad, are you always literate? This is Wumi Good Liquid, not Wuliang Liquid

Oh, is that? Dad squinted his eyes and looked carefully

After watching for a while, he shouted: Fart, little bastard, you think I'm really illiterate.