Rebirth Eighty Spicy Wife Heads the House

It was still early before supper time. When Chen Lan saw Yan Jichuan packing the mutton, he urged him to chat with Qin's father. He always thought that the father-in-law and son-in-law would have a good chat so that the relationship would be eased.

Yan Jichuan was not polite either, so he washed his hands and sat down in front of Qin's father: "If uncle is idle, how many games of chess?"

Qin's father had no other hobbies, so he loved playing chess and listening to local operas. No one could play him at work, so sometimes he felt like a master was lonely.

Now seeing Yan Jichuan taking the initiative to play chess with him, he felt itchy. He was silent for a while on his airs, then he nodded coldly and went to get the chessboard and chess.

I felt that Yan Jichuan was young and didn't take it seriously, but I didn't think that Yan Jichuan's car was approaching General Lao's nest.

Qin's father became alert in an instant and immersed himself in the chess piece against Yan Jichuan.

If you say that Yan Jichuan is so good at chess, there is no one. The main reason is that he is good at layout and calculating, and always takes advantage of his inattention or pretends to be a feint.

This tactic made Qin's father quite strange. His expression became more and more solemn, but his tone became much easier and more friendly: "Xiao Qin, who did you learn this chess skill from? It's very powerful."

Yan Jichuan didn't give in to Qin's father. After eating him an elephant, he slowly replied: "I used to have a leader in the army who liked to play chess and studied with him for a while."

Qin's father nodded repeatedly: "It's not bad, very good."

Gradually, he was a little overwhelmed, and the outcome was obvious, but Qin's father still didn't give up and touched his chin and stared at the chessboard and fell into thinking.

Yan Jichuan was not in a hurry, touching the chess piece in his hand, and suddenly said, "I want to marry Feifei June, what do you think?"

Qin's father was completely immersed in the chess game and couldn't extricate himself. He didn't pay attention to what Yan Jichuan said in detail. He waved his hand: "Yes, you can do it yourself."

Horizontal and vertical are the things that happen when two children get married.

Yan Jichuan raised his lips and smiled deeper: "Thank you uncle."

Qin's father didn't say anything, muttering in his mouth, and tried to walk around a chess piece, but found that it still didn't work, so he began to fall into a new round of thinking.

Qin Fei came over to add hot tea to the two of them. Seeing that Yan Jichuan was drinking tea on the ground, he secretly patted his arm and signaled him to let his father a little.

She knew her own father's personality too well. If she lost the game, she wouldn't even eat and couldn't sleep. She wondered where she lost.

I'm already obsessed with this level.

Yan Jichuan put down the teacup, saw Qin's father frowning and still thinking, and smiled: "Uncle, there is another thing. After getting married, Feifei and I live with her unit, which is convenient for her to go to work."

Qin's father was not attentive, so he heard a few keywords. Feifei's unit is close to her and it is convenient to go to work.

I thought it was good, so I nodded again: "Okay, it's good, just do that."

While saying that, he tried to move a chess piece. Yan Jichuan moved a step forward. Qin's father seized the opportunity to attack. After a few rounds, he forced Yan Jichuan's handsome guy in the corner and couldn't move.

I couldn't help laughing: "I thought it was a game of death, but I didn't expect it was just a trick. You guy, you have good skills, but you're a little frizzy, it's not bad."

Yan Jichuan immediately praised: "Your chess skills are good, uncle."

Qin Fei sat aside and saw clearly, watching Yan Jichuan put a trap on his father in disbelief.

Chen Lan has been knitting sweaters on the sofa and heard what Yan Jichuan said sincerely. Unexpectedly, the old man agreed so happily, so he would just wait for him to regret it later.

After thinking about it, he shouted Qin Fei: "Feifei, just call your sister-in-law and third uncle to eat dumplings together tonight."

As far as this is concerned, it is time to talk about the marriage of the two children.

Qin Fei's sister-in-law and third uncle both lived not far away, and within half an hour, they called the two families over.

Qin Fei's sister-in-law is Qin Mingyue. She works in the Family Planning Commission in her thirties. Her lover Jiang Guochao works in the Statistics Bureau. Both of them did not take care of their children. She came over with a smile to congratulate Chen Lan and his wife.

Qin Fei's third uncle Qin Chuan was just forty years old and was considered a street-slip person. He was rebellious when he was young. He was toughly arranged by Qin's father to work in the security department of a pharmaceutical factory. He is still full of ruffianism and has a hot temper.

He is very good to Qin Fei and Qin Miaomiao.

He came here by himself and brought a few bottles of white wine.

Yan Jichuan knew that Qin Fei's family had many relatives in the provincial capital, and this was the first time we met today, but it was not difficult to get along with, depending on the appearance.

Chen Lan greeted several people and sat down and asked Qin Mingyue: "Why don't you bring the child here? Let's eat dumplings together at night, with pure meat filling."

As he said that, he added: "It was bought by Feifei's partner, so I have to buy it if I don't want to buy it."

Qin Mingyue looked at Yan Jichuan several times: "That's really good. If you bring it too much, you won't bring it."

Qin Fei knew what her mother meant, because she only had two daughters in her family and was always looked down upon at her grandmother's house. Sometimes relatives were sad to talk before, but it was a pity that Chen Lan did not give birth to a son and would continue to take care of her in the future.

No one.

She still remembers when she was a child, every time her mother took her and Qin Miaomiao back to her grandma's house for the New Year, her grandma couldn't help but mutter, "What's the use of having two money-losing guys for the future?"

Or even if grandma has candy, she will only give her a few grandchildren to eat. She and Qin Miaomiao can only watch from the side. She is also greedy, but she can hold it back. However, Qin Miaomiao couldn't help it and would ask grandma for it.

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Grandma just looked stern: "What candy candy for a girl? Let your mother give birth to a little brother, and then there will naturally be candy."

Maybe it was influenced by grandma, although my aunt was good to them, she would always mutter to Chen Lan: "If you give birth to another one, it's really not OK if you don't have a son at home."

At that time, my sister-in-law Qin Mingyue had just given birth to a son, so she lived in her husband's house very hard.

So, now that she is looking for a partner, Chen Lan must call her sister-in-law to come and have a look. It is also good to have a daughter, and her son-in-law also buys meat for her to eat.

Seeing Qin Mingyue being perfunctory, Chen Lan sighed: "This young man is really a day now. He came back for a meal from the New Year or the Festival. He also bought a big lamb leg and two carp, which must be so big.

indivual."

As he spoke, he reached out and gestured, there was a little exaggerated.

"Not only did you buy meat and fish, but you knew that your brother loved to drink, but you also bought Moutai."

Qin Mingyue looked at her sister-in-law's increasingly exaggerated expression, and knew what was going on, so she quickly praised her: "Sister-in-law, just have fun secretly. The shopping means that she cares about us Feifei, and also about you.

I care about my brother, and you will enjoy your happiness from now on. I have said that Feifei is lucky at first glance."

Chen Lan waved his hand modestly: "What kind of blessing is not good? I just hope that the couple can live a good life."

Qin Chuan was not interested in the maneuver between the two women, so he turned his head and asked Yan Jichuan: "Can you drink alcohol? How many bottles do you have?"

Yan Jichuan understood the challenges in his eyes very well, and thought implicitly: "It's okay to drink less."