Guo Dong knew that Pan was just looking for a son-in-law who was in the door. In fact, he really didn't care whether he was in the door or not, as long as he was with the woman he liked.
If you can marry Mei Er, even if it's the other way around, it doesn't matter.
"Mother, what are you talking about, where do you ask people such a question." Or ask a man if he wants to be a doorstep, shouldn't it be normal to say no?
This is about a man's self-esteem. In this era, unless the poor have no money to marry a wife, otherwise, under normal circumstances, no one will be willing to be a doorstep.
Han Yingmei felt that a man with status like Guo Dong must be even more impossible.
Mr. Pan smiled a little embarrassedly, and felt that his question was indeed a bit straightforward.
It was the first time we met and asked people if they were willing to open the door. In this case, how could a normal young man give an answer.
What surprised Han Yingmei and Mrs Pan was that Guo Dong suddenly said, "Auntie, it doesn't matter to me, you can be a son-in-law, as long as you are with the girl you like. Anyway, the continuation of our Guo family's incense, and me Several brothers are not bad for me."
After Guo Dong finished speaking, Han Yingmei looked at Guo Dong stunnedly, while Pan snickered, and kept chatting with Guo Dong enthusiastically.
The fifth member of the Han family came back from the field. This time I went to harvest food. This year's harvest was really bleak. In one mu of farmland, only 70 to 80 catties of grain was received, which was even less than what the fifth Han family had expected. Maybe it was because the drought was so severe.
A total of two or three hundred catties of grain was harvested from a few acres of fields. This is still attached to the rice husk. If Kugu, after shelling, it is estimated that at most about 200 catties of grain.
But rice bran can be fed to piglets.
200 catties of grain, it is estimated that you can eat two or three months at most. After eating, there is no food.
Their family is fine. The fifth man of the Han family went to the town a few days ago to buy some rice, and waited to eat it when there was no rice. Going to the town now, even if you have money and want to buy rice, it is estimated that it will be difficult to buy.
The fifth member of the Han family carried a bag of rice and pushed the door in.
put the bag on the ground and took a deep breath.
"Mother Meier, I'm back!" The fifth Han family greeted him.
"Why is the house so smelly?" Han Ying asked with a frown.
Several people in the room were focused on other things, so they didn't notice that the room was still filled with the stench.
In the house of the fifth family of the Han family, the doors and windows were closed, so there was no ventilation. Guo Dong's invincible, stinky and loud fart stench did not dissipate for a long time, until the fifth family member of the Han family came in and smelled it again. To this fart smell.
Guo Dong smiled embarrassedly, the fifth of the Korean family.
Blame this fart!
This future mother-in-law is fine, but the future father-in-law is still able to pass the test, so he can't be too affected by a fart in his future father-in-law's image.
"Uncle... hello uncle!" Guo Dong greeted the fifth of the Han family.
"This is..." The fifth member of the Han family couldn't recognize Guo Dong, so he asked with some doubts.
Mr. Pan took the fifth of the Han family aside and said a few words.