Where to work, how much does a month cost, whether you are dating, when will you get married after dating, when will you have a baby after getting married, when will you have a baby after getting married, when will you go to preschool after having a baby...

This set of soul questions is basically something that everyone will experience during the Chinese New Year.

However, Peng Hui is a big director, and this year he brought Xiao Ju to recognize the family, so there is nothing else.

But obviously, he still couldn't escape.

"What nonsense? I'll scare my daughter again!" said my uncle angrily: "Is Xiao Ju a star? Do you understand? How can celebrities get married so early?"

The old couple always like to argue.

But the relationship is very good.

It's fun and fun, but it also seems lively.

"You bad old man! What's wrong with the stars? Celebrities can't get married? Besides, our Peng Peng is still a big director! Many..." My aunt glanced at Xiao Ju and swallowed the second half of the sentence.

Peng Hui and Xiao Ju smiled secretly.

"Aunt, you're too anxious. How many years have Xiaoju and Peng Peng? It's less than three years, right? You have to talk about it." Brother Zuo smiled and joked.

"What are you talking about? Come on, Xiao Ju." My aunt said with a smile when she waved to Xiao Ju.

Xiao Ju glanced at Peng Hui, got up and sat next to her aunt.

Holding Xiao Ju's hand, my aunt patted Xiao Ju's hand and said kindly: "I think Xiao Ju is very good! How handsome is this girl? And it looks like a boy!"

A word made Xiao Ju look so embarrassed that her face turned red.

Although Xiao Ju is petite and very thin, she has a squinting butt.

In the old saying, this is a body that gives birth to a son.

Although Peng Hui’s surname is Peng, his relationship for so many years is not fake. The Peng family’s future will naturally make my aunt feel relieved.

As for the old man, he always worries about this and that one.

"You said you are not ashamed! You scare your daughter again!" My uncle couldn't stand it anymore and complained in anger.

My aunt didn't argue, she held Xiao Ju's hand and looked at her with a smile.

The more I read, the more I like it.

It's funny to say.

In the early years, in Peng Hui's memory, although there was only one male in the fourth generation in the family, the Zhang family favored girls over men.

As a result, the only grandson and the old couple were not too close.

After these years, the granddaughters gradually got married, and the ones who couldn't come back could not come back. During festivals and holidays, the huge house was empty, and the old couple missed their grandson's good luck.

But the son of the second brother's family, Peng Hui's eldest nephew, works in the south and never comes back once a year.

Although I am good at work and work in a state-owned enterprise, the distance is far.

My second brother is actually not young, he is over fifty.

But because my uncle and aunt are in poor health, my second brother can only take care of him in his hometown in Northeast China.

My elder brother drank a lot of alcohol when he was young and ended up suffering from cerebral thrombosis. Not only did he have poor legs and feet, but his health was also poor.

The young man opened a pharmacy and had to be guarded every day. The reason why my third sister-in-law didn't come was because she had to see the store.

Speaking of which, Peng Hui's seniority is very interesting.

Among his peers, he is the youngest in the Zhang family.

On the side of the Peng family, he has a sister from the third uncle's family.

One year younger than him.

I got married and had children the previous year.

My husband’s surname is Song, so anyway, Peng Hui has no intersection with him, so he doesn’t care.

When I was young, the third uncle's family and Peng Hui's family were a bit dirty, and there were no big conflicts. They were all trivial matters.

However, when Mr. Peng was still in the building, he went to guard the house for others for a month because his uncle's family was about to be demolished.

People's hearts are full of flesh. Uncle San naturally saw this. In the past two years, the relationship between the two families has eased a lot.

But even so, because Peng Hui was just a rice worm in his sister's house before, the relationship between the two families can only be said to be relatives, but it is not very recent.

so……

That sister is basically no different from No.

But in life, there is nothing perfect about this matter, and the stuttering is the truth.

Until lunch, my aunt held Xiao Ju's hand.

It can be seen that the old man really likes Xiao Ju.

However, this year the family’s focus is not only Xiao Ju, but also Peng Hui’s niece’s son, that is, the eldest uncle’s daughter’s daughter’s son.

It's a bit difficult to talk, but the little guy just gave birth last year and is only one year old this year. He is held by his mother and is crying loudly.

"You marry in, but you're my uncle..." Peng Hui quipped with a wicked smile at Xiao Ju who looked at the little guy with a look of surprise on the side.

Xiao Ju's face turned red and she gave Peng Hui a blank look.

Then Xiao Ju knew why Peng Hui’s beer has such a poor alcohol content and the amount of white wine is amazing.

It turns out that these brothers got together, nothing else, they had to drink!

Beer, one box of twelve bottles of Huahe (local beer in Mushi City), two boxes.

White wine, fifty kilograms of grain wine at fifty degrees.

Looking at the wine box standing next to him, Xiao Ju swallowed in surprise.

"This is quite a bit too little," Peng Hui said with a smile: "If it were ten years ago, when my aunts and uncles were still alive, the number would have to be quadrupled."

This is not a bragging thing about Peng Hui, but everyone knows that in the Northeast, we have to drink on weekdays, let alone the New Year.

Usually, I will drink this meal until I make dumplings in the evening, which is the day for men.

As for women...

It's mahjong.

It’s simple for the children to go to bed, set off fireworks at night, or run out to play.

As the king of children, Peng Hui went out with a few nieces and nieces when he was young.

The same is true this year.

The food is nothing strange, it is all home-cooked. In order to take care of Xiao Ju, a Sichuan girl, she specially made boiled fish and spicy tofu.

However, what made Xiao Ju Weiwei feel a little embarrassed was that she couldn't eat too spicy food.

But I still ate it.

Although he was also stuck out his tongue by the spicy tongue, his eyes lit up.

The spicy area in the northeast is different from Shu.

Shu is spicy, with spicy in front and spicy in the back. In the northeast, it is just simple spicy.

But it is not the kind of BT spicy, but the spicy that makes you sweat just right, but it won't hurt.

So even Xiaoju, who cannot eat spicy food, actually took a few more bites.

After dinner, a group of men ran to drink.

Originally, Brother Zuo wanted to go with Lapenghui, but his aunt said, "Peng Peng still wants to accompany Xiaoju, you can drink it."

Although Brother Zuo often argues with his uncle for nothing, he unexpectedly respects his aunt very much.

So I didn't say anything and left directly.

Of course, Peng Hui did not show off his power either.

After all, if you want to drink, you naturally have to be drunk.

So I drink beer.

Yes, for others, drinking beer is just a thirst quenching, but for Peng Hui, drinking beer is a drunk.

It would be fine in previous years, but this year, it would be hard to leave her here alone.
Chapter completed!