The cannon fodder female supporting role stirs up trouble in period literature

Regardless of Zhang Yun's crying, Grandma Zhou and Grandpa Zhou were helped into Xia Yu's car, which was spacious and comfortable for the old man and the old lady. Several children and women in the family also got into the car. At this time, no one cared whether the car was overloaded or not, and everyone who could fit in got in anyway.

The remaining men could only ride in Mr. Zhou San's carriage. It was hard enough for the old man to drive the carriage in the middle of winter. Hua Rendong stuffed an enamel turtle into the old man's arms. It was not much bigger than a palm and filled it with hot water. It was so warm that the old man couldn't suppress his happy smile. "This is good, this is good. Otherwise, why do you city people know how to enjoy life?"

Hua Rendong smiled, "If Third Uncle likes them, just keep them for fun. I'll bring a few more for him when I come back."

When Mr. Zhou San heard this, he became even happier and his beard was puffing up.

Xia Yu and Hua Rendong drove the woman and the child back to the city first, and the man sat in the carriage and drove away slowly.

The old couple wanted to go to a guesthouse, but Hua Rendong and Xia Yu took them directly to Hua Rendong's home in the city. Although no one had lived there for two days, Grandma Yang came over to help light the fire, so the house was not cold.

I went to Grandma Yang's house to get the key. As soon as I opened the door and entered the house, I could feel the heat blowing on my face. It was warmer than any house in the countryside.

Because not everyone knew about the existence of super powers, Hua Rendong asked everyone to go to the east room, then carried them to the west room and took out all the bedding from the space to avoid being inconvenienced in getting things when there were too many people around.

Although Hua Jindong's house only has two rooms, each of them is very large. The kang in the east room can sleep seven or eight people, while the kang in the west room is smaller, but it is enough for four or five people.

This time, Grandma Zhou didn't make a fuss about staying in a guesthouse. She ate the snacks and fruits that Hua Yindong took out from the space, and her mood improved a lot.

Hua Rendong wanted to drive back to pick up the men, but was stopped by Grandma Zhou, "Why pick them up? It's not easy for your third uncle to drive in such a cold weather. Let him stay here tonight and go back tomorrow."

Hua Rendong went to prepare the ingredients for dinner, which was even more sumptuous than what she had prepared at Zhou's house.

Not at Zhou's or Hua's house, but at his girlfriend's own home. This time, Xia Yu also planned to show off his cooking skills.

There happened to be two stoves, one for him and one for Fang Yanhong.

Although it was not long after lunch, some dishes take time to prepare, so now is the perfect time.

Thinking of Xia Yu's identity, although he was Hua Rendong's boyfriend, he was also a big boss in a department. Grandpa Zhou kept shouting, "No, no, how can we let the boss cook?"

Grandma Zhou pulled him over and said, "Why do you care so much? When a couple lives together, do they still need to distinguish between the leader and the leader? Just because he is a high-ranking official, does that mean Erhua will have to serve him in the future?"

Grandpa Zhou thought what Grandma Zhou said made sense, so he sat down too, but he would go to the kitchen from time to time. Seeing that Xia Yu was cooking very well and it was obvious that he was used to being in the kitchen, he didn't say anything more.

When Mr. Zhou San brought the person back, it was already an hour later. It happened to be snowing outside. Mr. Zhou San walked into the house while brushing off the snow on his body.

Grandpa Zhou, who was watching Xia Yu cooking in the outer room, came out when he heard the noise. As soon as Grandpa Zhou saw him, he complained, "How long have you been home? Why didn't you go back to pick them up?"

Grandpa Zhou and Grandpa Zhou have been bickering with each other for almost a lifetime. In the past, Grandpa Zhou couldn't hear what Grandpa Zhou said, as he just kept making nonsense. But now he can hear everything and laughed, "I wanted to pick you up, but my wife said she was afraid that she might take you away. If you run back halfway, I'll ask you to send it here. Don't go back tonight. Stay for a drink."

Mr. Zhou San glared at him and said, "What time is it? You asked me to go back, but I won't go back."

After saying that, he led the carriage to the side of the yard. He had come to Hua Jindong's place before to pull seedlings, so he was quite familiar with the place. He tied the horse directly to the shed where firewood was stored.

There was already a scent wafting out of the house. As soon as I entered the room, I saw Xia Yu and Fang Yanhong busy in front of the stove, with Hua Rendong and her sisters washing vegetables and helping them.

Uncle Zhou San chuckled and said, "I've heard from the former educated youths that the dishes cooked by educated youth Xia are so delicious that they can make people dizzy. This time I'm in for a treat." After saying that, he sniffed hard.

Hua Rendong liked this optimistic old man very much. She made a bowl of malted milk for Zhou Sanye, which made the old man very happy. "This is good, this is good. I haven't drunk it yet. This time I'm borrowing it from Erhua."

After saying that, he carried the bowl into the west room with Grandpa Zhou, sat on the edge of the kang and began to drink. He sighed with emotion after every sip, which made Grandpa Zhou feel sad. Since he went to Beijing, he considered himself an experienced old man.

If someone had told him in the past that he would not even need to drink malted milk in the future, he would have definitely called that person a fart. But now, the fruits he eats are all produced in the honeysuckle space, and he can eat chicken, duck, fish and meat whenever he wants. His life is so comfortable. Looking at the brothers in the tribe who grew up together, they are reluctant to drink malted milk in such small sips. How uncomfortable he feels.

How lucky he is to have a granddaughter like Erhua. One must cherish his blessings! If anyone dares to say anything bad about Erhua to him, he will definitely beat them up with his bad temper.

The women were playing poker in the east room, and the men went directly to the west room. After warming up, they also started playing poker with the poker thrown to them by Honeysuckle.

There were so many people and the fire was burning brightly, the house was so warm that soon the cotton-padded jackets could no longer be worn. The Hua and Zhou families all took off their thick cotton-padded jackets, revealing their thick autumn clothes, or sweaters and trousers underneath.

Uncle Zhou San was an old man living alone in the countryside. His cotton-padded clothes and shoes were made by his sister-in-law and nephew's wife. When he took them off, his clothes were empty.

Seeing that he was sweating but still didn't take off his clothes, Grandpa Zhou knew the reason. It was no wonder that life would be hard without a woman in the family.

Not to mention comparing him now, even if he lived a rough life in the past, he was still much more refined than Mr. Zhou San.

Grandpa Zhou came out and found Hua Rendong, and pulled him aside. "Your third uncle has nothing on except the cotton-padded jacket he's wearing. Do you have anything in there that he can wear?"

Hua Rendong took out a new set of autumn clothes and trousers from the space, and after thinking for a while, she took out another set, and even took a few pairs of socks, "Get an extra set for Third Grandpa to change into."

Grandpa Zhou smiled and took the clothes into the west room. He took off Uncle Zhou's clothes without saying anything. After that, he put on the autumn clothes he had just brought on him.

Zhou Sanye said that it was impossible, but his mouth was grinning all the time. After being stripped clean by Grandpa Zhou and put on, he touched the autumn clothes on his body and felt very precious. "Oh, I have worn good things in my life. When the old guys in the village see them, won't they be jealous to death?"

Although autumn clothes are only a thin layer, they are still quite warm to wear, much warmer than wearing cotton clothes without any clothes.