When Baijiayuan came back in the evening, Yuan Wense had already prepared the food at home.

The aroma of meat wafts from the kitchen. The yellowed window paper has now been torn off, and new window grilles have been added. Big red window grilles, cut in the shape of little people and small animals. The lights in the kitchen are

The warm orange color makes people feel warm at first glance.

It was obviously the New Year's Eve, but that New Year was very cold and desolate, just like the countless New Year's Eve in his memory.

But now I don’t know why it’s different.

Baijiayuan knew very well that his home was still the same home before he left this morning. He heard that his daughter-in-law came back in the morning and his home had changed so much in just one day.

It’s not just tearing off the old window paper and putting new window grilles on the glass, it’s not just hanging several small orange lights on the sweet-scented osmanthus tree in the yard, it’s also the delicious smell of meat coming out of the house.

Breath, lazy heat, woman's low voice

Whispering, the crisp sound of clinking porcelain, the son is sitting in the kitchen, looking like a great master, directing his daughter-in-law as if he is pointing the country. The daughter-in-law is laughing, doing things obediently, and asking sweet questions.

Did you do the right thing?

All these lights, shadows, colors, and breaths merged into an emotion that he had never seen or felt before - the kind of lazy happiness that made people feel so comfortable that they almost fell on the chair and couldn't get up. It could corrode

The will of the strongest soldier can make people's hearts slowly melt.

And all this is the change that this country woman brought about in just one afternoon.

From the perspective of a bystander, Baijiayuan could almost instantly feel that his son was obsessed with such a country girl? Why should he not marry her?

Even if this little girl comes from an ordinary family, has no ability, no education, and is not very beautiful, the satisfaction that such an emotion and aura brings to a man is enough to outweigh all the previous ones.

"Dad is back, Fenghuang. This is my dad. This is my wife. Her name is Li Fenghuang. I named her for him."

Lao Shi always felt that his wife's name was too strange. It was okay to call her a girl, but when all the men called her "little meat, little meat", the hairs on his body almost stood up.

So when he applied for the marriage certificate, he laid the groundwork in advance and changed her name with the village chief, giving her the scientific name Li Fenghuang.

Originally, most of the people in the village used nicknames and scientific names mixed together, but Lao Shi's own scientific name alone was not considered illegal, and many people did the same.

It is very rare to use a given name in the village, especially for women. Many people have been called by nicknames throughout their lives. For example, Zhang Dahuzi, even her sons and grandsons, few of her family know her real name.

Lao Shi gave Yuan Wense a scientific name of Li Fenghuang. When the whole village saw Yuan Wense, they would only call her Xiaorou. This state would change after she gave birth to a child and she would become XX mother.

In short, it doesn't matter to the people in the village whether the original text is changed or not.

"Dad, please sit down and I'll make you a cup of tea."

Yuan Wense made tea very obediently, put it on the side of the square table, and bowed politely: "Dad, if I do something bad in the future, you can tell Lao Shi and ask him to call me
Chapter completed!