That position probably refers to what aunt Lin said before. She said that her daughter-in-law is smart, sensible and virtuous. She never embarrasses her mother-in-law about her family's affairs. It also specifically refers to asking her not to mind her own business.

This time, Lin Peilan felt that the weight of the hairtail was as heavy as a kilo. How could she make Chen's mother go out of her way to buy things to block her mouth.

At the beginning, she didn't plan to talk to Aunt Lin about whether he could be promoted or not, and she couldn't settle it in a word.

Lin Peilan lowered her head to eat in silence, listening to Chen's mother and father talking and laughing.

As quiet as Lin Peilan, there is mani Chen. It's rare to be quiet at the dinner table. Chen's father knocks around and asks, but he thinks they are having a quarrel.

Chen Manni said with a smile that she didn't have a chance to speak just because the food was delicious at night.

Chen's father agrees. He hasn't had a stable meal for several days. Lin Peilan's craftsmanship is really good. He doesn't have big fish and big meat, but he is very comfortable.

After dinner, Chen's father took a piece of paper to Lin Peilan and asked her to fill in her date of birth. Although Lin Peilan didn't know what to do, she still filled in one by one.

Chen's father looked at it in his hand and nodded, "the handwriting is very good. About two or three months. "

The word is not bad. Lin Peilan can understand it. What does it mean to be able to come out in two or three months? Lin Peilan is at a loss.

"It's only you who can make your father worry about the ID card." Chen's mother made tea for Chen's father. When she saw the list, she knew what to do.

Lin Peilan was overjoyed. Since she knew that she could make an ID card, she wanted to apply for it, but there was no place to use it. When she got married, it was just a hukou book, so she put it off again and again.

"Thank you, Dad."

"By the way." Chen Fu doesn't care about waving his hand. Lin Peilan doesn't have to be so outspoken.

"I'll be busy then." Lin Peilan happily went to busy, what by the way, did not ask.

"Go ahead."

Chen's mother watched Lin Peilan go in and out busily. During the ten days when she was not at home, she was too busy to do housework. When she asked Chen Manni to come, the little girl perfunctorized every time. In a few days, she could see that the place she often walked was clean, and there was no place for her feet.

The kitchen is full of oil. She is glad that Chen's father didn't go home several times, and she won't go into the kitchen to check.

All the time when Dulan came back, the family took on a new look. Chen's mother didn't say anything, but she knew everything in her heart.

On the one hand, I dislike Lin Peilan, but I don't like her idea, and I don't like her arrogance.

Whenever she thinks of Lin Peilan, Chen's mother always feels that she is being tugged at by these two opposing thoughts. She wants to accept Lin Peilan like her son and husband, but she is not reconciled.

Not reconciled to his outstanding son, he finally gave up so many good ladies and married Lin Peilan, a mediocre wife.

"By the way? What have you done for me? " Chen's mother sipped a cup of tea, collected the contradiction in her heart, and asked.

"Jianguo is married, and the couple's Hukou can't be separated, so I'll handle it easily."

"Why did they think of moving their Hukou? They are not in a hurry? Anyway, she doesn't want to work in the county. "

Chen's mother was very upset about Lin Peilan's refusal to return to work in the county.

It was rare for her to let down her guard and give her a chance to integrate into the Chen family. Unexpectedly, Lin Peilan didn't know what was good.

"The founding of the people's Republic is very busy, and our daughter-in-law doesn't understand these things. As adults, we can do what we can."

Chen's father didn't know that Lin Peilan refused to come back to work. He was only his wife, but also worried about his daughter-in-law's family background.

"Well! There are so many things that she doesn't understand. I can see that there is no one out of her family who doesn't play tricks. " Otherwise, he would not be confused with his cool and wise son.

Chen's mother didn't have a good way.

"Comrade Su, we can't look at people with colored glasses. You see, her aunt asked for it, but she didn't mention it in front of us. "

"That's how she looks. It's no use knowing what you said. "

"You, you. After a lifetime of mediation work, I can't figure out how to deal with myself! "

In Chen's father's eyes, Lin Peilan is good. He doesn't care about his family, as long as his character is good.

Lin Peilan didn't know that behind her back, Chen's father did everything he could to give her a guarantee so that her son could fight at the grassroots level.

Chen's mother is a little embarrassed by her husband's saying that. She always knows the truth in front of her husband and quickly digs off the topic, "you didn't do these trifles before, you were always busy."

"I'm not good. When I was young, I always thought career was important and put everything on you. You've worked hard. " Chen's father raised his hand and patted his wife's back in exchange for Chen's mother's coquetry.

"Over the years, I have never regretted my choice."

"I know you love me, without you, I can't do it now like this Chen Fu Yu said with a long heart, "now my son is just like I was in those days. He is dedicated to work. You want your son to be happy, don't you? What we can do is to let him have no worries and not let him go back to our old way. "

The day before yesterday, Lin Peilan came back to make some steamed buns. Instead of making them, she made pickled cucumbers from the tender cucumbers that her father had picked with flower pedicels.

It's the same kind of big jar. After blanching with boiling water, Lin Peilan cut the cucumber into long pieces, mix it with mashed garlic, ginger, salt and soy sauce, and seal it carefully.

"Mom, this pickled cucumber can be served with porridge in about seven days. If you want to taste better, put it for a month."

"Just remember."

Chen's father went back to his study to get busy. Chen's mother turned over the forms she had brought back and frowned more and more. In recent years, there have been many new babies. She has to make statistics almost every day, and there are indicators on them. It's hard to do this job.

"Good."

Seeing Chen's mother's grave face, Lin Peilan thought that she had a problem in her work. She didn't say much. She took paper and pen to write down the current date, and found some leftovers to paste on, so that they could know when they could eat.

The two bundles of hairtail were given to the Lin family. Lin Peilan salted them for a while, then hung them in the sunshine room outside to air them. It's better to take them back tomorrow.

For the remaining portion, the head, tail and fins were removed, cut into finger lengths, marinated for more than an hour, then the pot was heated and the two sides were golden with rapeseed oil.

The hairtail made in this way can be kept for a few more days. It can be served with porridge and dry rice.

The smell of fish filled the room. Even Chen Fu, who was in the study upstairs, came down to pour water. He praised it.

"Dad, do you have time for tea now?"

Lin Peilan came out of the kitchen and asked Chen Fu excitedly. Today she has something else to ask Chen Fu for help.

"Yes Chen's father answered. Of course, he knew that Lin Peilan didn't simply ask him if he wanted to drink tea.

"Just a moment. I'll wash my hands and get the tea."