看到老王铁青着脸走进家门,陈大妈知道老伴心里定然有不畅快的事儿。“回来了!”她一边打着招呼,一边赶紧打来热水,递上毛巾,好让老伴洗去脸上的晦气。老王不会抽烟,就是有点馋酒,每晚五两白酒可是雷打不动的惯例。老王洗脸时,陈大妈端上了热气腾腾的下酒菜,特意拿出女婿中秋节孝敬老丈人的“五粮液”。老王把它视若珍品,还没舍得喝。“啥事?值得生这么大的闷气,先喝两杯,消消气。”说着陈大妈给老伴满满斟上一杯。老王猛喝两杯,心中的怒气再也憋不住了。“我老王进厂的时候,那小子还穿开裆裤呢。” Lao Wang Tieqing see the face into the house, Aunt Chan knew his wife will certainly have a heartache. “Come back!” She greeted, hurriedly hit the hot water, handed a towel, so that his wife washed away his face bad luck. Pharaoh will not smoke, that is a bit greedy, five or five per night but unshakeable practice. Pharaoh wash their faces, Aunt Chen took the steaming wine, deliberately come up with the son-in-law Mid-Autumn Honor Lao Zhangren’s “Wuliangye.” Pharaoh treat it as treasures, not willing to drink. “What happened? Well worth so big sulking, first drink two cups, eliminate gas.” Aunt Chan to pour a cup full of his wife. Pharaoh fiercely drink two cups, the heart of anger no longer hold anymore. “When I Pharaoh into the factory, that boy still wear crotch pants.”