After leaving Mr. Qiao’s house, Wu Yuan went to his master’s house again.
Master's wife Cheng Yue'e has already followed back.
Arrived at Master Qiao Fourth Master’s house, just in time to catch up with Master’s eldest daughter Qiao Aifen coming to deliver New Year’s gifts.
As soon as Qiao Aifen saw this scene, she put down her New Year gifts and helped her father, Fourth Master Qiao, and asked: "Why did you make my father drink like this? Who is this!"
In the end, Cheng Yue'e followed behind and said, "I drank with your uncle and Xiao Yuan."
Upon hearing this, Qiao Aifen immediately said: "Oh, that's okay."
Hands up, he helped Fourth Master Qiao into the room and lay down, covered him with a quilt, clapped his hands and said, "By the way, where is Xiao Yuanren? I was just about to ask him, when will his senior brother be brought back?"
Wu Yuan followed these words and walked into the room and said: "Sister-in-law, senior brother has just become the deputy director of the factory, so the burden on his shoulders will inevitably be heavier. I'm afraid he won't be able to return until twenty-nine."
In front of Wu Yuan, Qiao Aifen even changed her title. What's more, Wu Yuan also mentioned her in these words, and she was promoted to deputy director. Isn't it normal to come back later?
"Boss Wu, I'm not anxious for him to come back. In fact, he won't be able to help much when he comes back. I just ask, just ask."
Wu Yuan nodded, then asked his master Cheng Yue'e, "Master, are you okay?"
Cheng Yue'e raised her hand and said, "It's not a big deal. You can go back without worries."
Wu Yuan walked out, followed Ma Mingchao and said, "Okay, Master Wife, Sister-in-law, I'll go back first. If you need anything, call me."
Until she watched the Bentley Mulsanne leave, Qiao Aifen muttered subconsciously: "I used to call people sister, sister, but now I call them sister-in-law."
At the same time, Wu Fanghua’s home.
In order to support his second brother, Zhong Zhentao also spent a lot of money and took out the few capital operas in his family.
Especially this wine, I heard it is going to be gone.
One bottle is one less bottle.
The two brothers drank two bottles of Capital Daqu.
Looking at each other is like looking into a mirror, they are becoming more and more similar.
Looking back at the three children who were eating, the eldest Wen Yong had already eaten and went to read a book.
Lao Xiaowenya also went to have fun in the courtyard.
Only the second child, Wen Qiang, was holding his thin chin and leaning on his legs together, listening intently.
“Go, go, go, make me and your second uncle two cups of tea.”
Zhong Wenqiang got up and took out the tea jars that had not been opened for a long time on several cabinets. There was still a strong smell of jasmine.
Pinched a handful and threw it into the patterned tea cup, then washed it with boiling water.
The tea taste is stronger, but the tea leaves are still not brewed very much, floating or sinking, like silkworm babies that have just arrived home.
Zhong Wenqiang stuck out his tongue, since he was not drinking it himself.
With one hand holding the cup and the other holding the bottom, it took two trips to bring the tea to my father and second uncle.
I heard the second uncle sigh: "Brother, be honest. You can become the deputy township head this time because of Boss Wu's efforts. And Boss Wu is devoted to your three children, especially Wen Yong." I tried my best, and I didn’t mean to look down on you at all.”
Zhong Zhentao flicked the ashes of his cigarette in a muffled voice and nodded.
Zhong Zhenyuan continued: "Brother, think about it again. Now that your career is prosperous, you are called Boss Wu wherever you go, and they don't look down on you. Before, when Boss Wu didn't get rich, there was no reason to look down on you. "
At this point, it’s time to get to the point.
Zhong Zhentao’s face felt a little worried, and at the same time Zhong Wenqiang’s father’s image collapsed a little.
Apart from other things, when my father said this at that time, he was really looking for trouble.
Especially at that time, my uncle’s family was very poor.
Now he is not poor, but also the richest.
It’s a pity that my uncle no longer has time to play with his children. By the time Wu Yuan got home, his drunkenness had almost dissipated.
After all, he has a young and strong body, and his metabolism is much faster.
Even so, his wife Yang Luoyan still prepared a complete hangover package for him.
It’s just that in today’s hangover package, the oranges and apples in the fruit plate are very sour.
Especially after drinking relatively sweet honey water.
Fortunately, after the sourness passed, the last remaining trace of alcoholism also dissipated completely.
Looking at his wife entering the bathroom, she came out with fragrant hair and said: "Both children are asleep, and mother is not here either. You should hurry up and take a shower."
The implication is that a fierce battle is inevitable tonight.
When I woke up, it was February 12th, the 28th day of the twelfth lunar month, and the flavor of the new year was getting stronger.
Even after a fierce battle in the middle of the night, Wu Yuan was still sleepy, and he was woken up by the sound of firecrackers that sounded from time to time in the village early in the morning.
These naughty kids are banging and exploding indiscriminately, and they don't follow any rules at all.
Yesterday, I lit a straw pile belonging to Dong Dacheng's house.
Dong Dacheng’s Yunnanese woman was so angry that she stood on the village road behind her house with her hands on her hips and cursed her for a long time in a barbarian language that most people couldn’t understand.
Fortunately, Zhong Wenqiang’s children had been sent back long ago.
Otherwise, I might be taking the blame for this matter.
After getting up and washing up, Yang Luoyan had already prepared breakfast.
Different from the past, neither my father-in-law, Yang Zhishu, nor my mother-in-law, Liu Hui, came here today.
At first, I was very busy preparing New Year’s goods at home, such as steaming steamed buns, making tofu, croquettes, and even frying pancakes. The schedule was full.
Secondly, steamed buns and pancakes are all ready-made, so you can just make some porridge for breakfast.
So when having breakfast, Yang Luoyan looked forward to it frequently.
Wu Yuan noticed it and asked, "What's wrong?"
Yang Luoyan took out the gift book at home and said, "Today our family is having a wedding. Mom is not here, so I can't even explain it to her."
Wu Yuan glanced at the not-too-important exchange of favors and said casually: "I'll just ask Ming Chao to pay for the gift later. Mom has been busy these two days. She has enough time to help us go out and have a feast." ."
"That's right," Yang Luoyan said with a relieved look, "Then please ask the Ming Dynasty to give you a gift. But you have to give the gift money first."
“Don’t worry, I know it.”
After breakfast, Liu Hui has not arrived yet.
Wu Yuan could see that his daughter-in-law Yang Luoyan was impatient.
He immediately said: "You go to work first, I'll stay for a while."
Yang Luoyan no longer insisted, "Okay, I'll spend some time with you three after the holiday."
This is the situation in garment factories.
As the New Year approaches these two days, sales will increase. Either it's out of stock here, or it's in urgent need there.
This is especially true for women’s clothing.
As a result, as soon as Yang Luoyan left with his front legs, Zhong Zhenyuan arrived riding on his back legs.
What a guy, there are two nylon bags stuck in the back, which flattened the rear tires.
You can imagine the amount of New Year’s goods inside.
Wu Yuan came out with a gesture and said: "Master Zhong, do you think you are doing this?"