Title Daily Table Feast, Relatives Full of True Love!
My husband and I returned to my hometown in Anhui, and every day a relative called him to go to dinner, and he was happy to be invited, but I never wanted to go after following him a few times.
My husband's hometown is a small village in the Xuancheng area of Anhui Province, with only more than 200 people.
Most of the young people in the village are working in other places, and the rest are old people in their fifties and sixties or even seventies and eighties.
They rely on farming to make ends meet, playing mahjong and chatting during their off-season.
My husband's siblings live in a nearby village, and because he lives in Zhengzhou all year round, they don't see each other very often, only once when they are on family business.
After we returned to our hometown, my husband's relatives called ** and invited us to their house for dinner after hearing the news.
Every time we went to a relative's house, we would be served a sumptuous meal, and my husband would drink a lot every time.
Usually he doesn't like to talk, but when he drinks, he and his relatives will chat warmly in their native dialect, and I can't understand what they are saying.
I felt very bored and anxious, but I couldn't interrupt the conversation between my husband and his siblings, so I could only wait patiently.
It's rare for them to see each other once or twice a year, and it's normal to talk about family life, and if I keep pushing him, it will make the atmosphere bad.
When my husband got drunk, I became a chauffeur and took him home.
Even though the roads in my hometown are also roads, they are all narrow mountain roads, and I usually drive on wide roads, so I am a little nervous about driving on such mountain roads.
When I see a car coming from the opposite side, I always stop on the side of the road and wait for the other person to pass before continuing to drive.
We went to a relative's house for dinner last week and have basically met all the relatives and I thought we could live our lives in peace.
But unexpectedly, his friends, cousins and cousins when they were young learned that he had returned from Zhengzhou, and began to ask him to drink again.
My husband has a habit of letting me go with him when he drinks.
I was afraid that something would happen to him if he drank too much, so I accompanied him every time.
I didn't know his friends, I didn't have much in common with them, and I felt quite embarrassed to be a guest at someone's house.
When they drank, I ate a bowl of rice myself and was full, and the rest of the time I had to wait for them to finish drinking.
The living room of a house in the countryside of Xuancheng has a front door and a back door, and the humidity is very high, and the weather is colder than minus a few degrees Celsius in Zhengzhou.
And the people on their side don't feel cold when they sit in the living room and eat, and I still feel shivering from the cold when I put on my thick duck down coat.
My husband and his friends like to talk about things in their village, interesting stories about their childhood, which I don't understand and don't be interested in, and it feels like time flies very slowly.
Finally, when they had had enough, I drove my husband home, and he was telling me all the way about his village and interesting things that happened with his friend when he was a child, and I didn't want to respond at all, I just wanted to go home and sleep as soon as possible.
My hometown is where my husband grew up, and he has a deep affection for this village, but for me, this place is full of strangeness, and if you want to live here for a long time, you will definitely not be able to adapt to it.
I don't plan to spend the upcoming Spring Festival in the village, and I will be back to Zhengzhou in a few days.
Dealing with the people in the village is not my forte, and I am not used to going to my relatives' houses to eat and move around, but I still like to live freely in the city.
Friends, do you like to hang out with relatives and friends in the village? I can't fit in anyway.