The Happy Life of the Reborn Dad

Chapter 388: Your son is good now

"Then I'll take it!" Zhou Yanchun was a little bit embarrassed.

  

   Opened Xia Zekai's folded paper bag and took a look. It was a thousand yuan.

  

   Zhou Yanchun was stunned for a while before she came back to her senses, her nephew gave more.

  

   "Oh!" Zhou Yanchun's mind at this moment was very confused and heavy.

  

  Grandma Wang Yiping knew that after the youngest adopted daughter was divorced, her life was not going well. She shouted, "Yanchun, come here."

  

   "Mother, what's wrong with you, why is it uncomfortable, or should I lie down for a while." Zhou Yanchun asked her.

  

Grandma shook her head. She took the thick pile of'living expenses' that Xia Zekai had just given her and said: "You have to use money now, and neither my father nor I can use it. Zekai gave it back to both of us last time. Quite a lot, you can take these five thousand and use it."

  

   "Remember, don't talk to your second brother." Grandma exclaimed.

  

   "Mother, this can't be done. It was given to you by Zekai. I haven't given you any money yet. How can I give it to you." Zhou Yanchun firmly disagreed, and she was even a little ashamed.

  

Grandma was more resolute. She put the money in a bag, raised her hand and threw it in front of Zhou Yanchun, saying: "You don't think about yourself, you have to think about Ke Yi. You live in the city and you have to spend money on food. Money, unlike home, there is nothing to spend money on. Take it."

  

   "..." Zhou Yanchun's mood became heavier, silently squatting down on the plastic bag that fell to the ground, feeling a little at a loss with the money.

  

   But she was thinking in her heart that she didn't come back last year, what happened at home?

  

   She clearly remembers that the older nephew of the second sister's house was not very good at first, so why is she reborn now?

  

  ...

  

   After Xia Zekai and his family of four returned home, there were people from the family. They were cousins ​​in the village. He came to see his grandfather before the New Year, and Xia Weicheng was entertaining them.

  

   After Xia Zekai entered the door, two people quickly stood up and greeted him.

  

   He remembered that he had to call his cousin, but the relationship was farther away.

  

   Luo Xiyun helped serve tea and poured water, and chatted for a while.

  

   They did not stay to eat in the end, and left after drinking some water.

  

   After they left, Xia Zekai asked his mother: "Mom, what did my uncle Lijiang and the others do?"

  

"By borrowing money, your uncle Lijiang still managed the clothing factory. The benefits are not good, and the money has been lost. It has been a few years, but they borrowed money everywhere. They don’t know where they heard that you came back and made money. You haven’t When he came back, he also said he wanted to borrow from you, but I stopped him." Zhou Yinghong said again.

  

   "Oh, this way!" Xia Zekai had an expression of understanding.

  

But Zhou Yinghong said, "Ze Kai, you don’t understand. If someone else, I might agree to lend him this money. But you, the uncle Lijiang, can’t just borrow the money. I borrowed the money from your dad years ago, and I’m still repaying it now. I haven't paid it back. Your grandfather was in poor health before. Your dad went to ask for money. He just said that he didn't have any money in his hand, and he still didn't pay it back.

  

   There is nothing wrong with this, but the relationship still has a reason.

  

   Luo Xiyun thought beside him, such a person really couldn't lend him.

  

   There is a saying that is good, it is not difficult to borrow and then repay, this is what it is.

  

   Zhou Yinghong asked about the situation of her old mother Wang Yiping.

  

   Xia Zekai just remembered, and said to his mother: "Mom, did you know that my Aunt Yanchun came back from Jecheng with sister Ke Yi, saying that she would leave after the New Year at my grandma's house."

  

   "I didn't come back when I delivered the meat to your grandma last time, so I should have just come back these two days." Zhou Yinghong said.

  

   She asked: "Did your aunt tell you something?"

  

   Xia Zekai shook his head. He remembered something and said: "She didn't say anything else. When we first met, she stuffed the girl and Tongtong with 200 yuan."

  

   As soon as he heard his son say this, Zhou Yinghong babbled him: "You want it, or did you not want it?"

  

"wanted!"

  

Zhou Yinghong naturally did not want his son to ask for the money. Her son did not know, but she knew in her heart that this youngest'sister' had a difficult life, so she gave her granddaughter a red envelope, which made Zhou Yinghong not know what to do. Why are you nagging her.

  

   Is it impossible to say that she is a large number of people, and she has a swollen face to fill a fat man?

  

   Then I heard his son say another sentence: "Mom, when I was leaving, I stuffed my cousin Ke Yi a red envelope of 1,000 yuan."

  

   Zhou Ying was so angry that he really wanted to kick his son's feet. This bear kid said that half of his words were left, and he was getting more and more owed.

  

   "How do you say her, it's very rare to live alone in Jecheng, and you have to spend money on everything. We still want to let her come back, but we don't listen." Zhou Yinghong said.

  

   Xia Zekai rolled his eyes and said that she would be weird if she listened.

  

Unlike her mother and pro-aunt, the aunt his grandma adopted worked outside after school, and then got married and had children. Although she was divorced because of domestic violence, she was used to the rhythmic life in the city. .

   Xia Zekai estimated that she would never leave the city in her life.

  

   Luo Xiyun finally took the opportunity and asked him: "Ze Kai, what is going on with Aunt Yanchun?"

  

   Xia Zekai now told about his little aunt. After listening to him, Luo Xiyun suddenly realized, "Oh". I always felt that Xia Zekai was weird when I saw Aunt Yanchun before. It turned out to be that way.

  

   To put it bluntly, they are taking care of her silently.

  

   Luo Xiyun didn't say anything about the red envelopes her husband gave.

  

  ...

  

   While Xia Zekai’s family was busy with these things a year ago, Li Mumu’s family was also preparing new year goods in the tube building of the Ginkgo Garden in Qicheng.

  

   fried meat, fried chicken, fried eggplant box, etc., I also boiled pork head, trotters, and ten catties of beef.

  

   "Wife, are you done with the chicken? Bring it over and let me cook it when you're done." Li Mumu was busy in the kitchen and shouted.

  

   The kitchen is too small, and both of them feel a little small when standing, let alone chop chicken stew in it.

  

   Huang Shuangshuang said: "Quickly, wait a moment, I will wash them twice."

  

   His son Li Xiwang was with his grandparents. The two elders were very pleased to see this scene. They felt that his son didn't make his fortune until middle age.

  

   "Hope, you are going to high school, and you have to study hard. In the future, you will enter a good university and be like your dad." Li hoped his grandfather Li Dongliang said like this.

  

   "Grandpa, don't worry, I can study well now, I am ranked in the top ten in our class, and I will definitely be able to get into a good university in the future." Li hoped full of confidence.

  

   After Dad finished his work, some of the pressure in his heart was gone, and now he feels much easier to study than before.

  

   The old man nodded with satisfaction, he said, "It's great!"

  

   The son was not good at being mixed before, and the salary was low, and he was also anxious, but he also knew that this thing was not done overnight, and it was useless for him to be anxious.

  

   It simply doesn't make sense to see it, it doesn't matter.

  

  Who would have thought that my son would look a little bit different at this age.

  

Li Mumu didn't know what his old father thought. After he cooked the meat, he brought it out in a basin and said, "Dad, you and my mother will eat some first. go."

  

   "I also got two bottles of good wine, and when I'm done, let's have a drink together." Li Mumu said.

  

   He got two bottles of Wuliangye. He hadn't dared to think about it before. At that time, he bought it and used it as a gift. He would definitely not drink it himself.

  

   "Okay, drink some." Li Dongliang agreed.

  

   The old lady Wang Fang was sitting on the side. She couldn't sit still when she saw her son's busy schedule and wanted to help.

  

   Li Mumu said: "Mom, you can just sit down and it's almost done. You don't have to worry about it when your daughter-in-law has chopped up the chicken."

  

   Li hoped that this little guy who was a son and a grandson would go get the tableware very sensibly. He had to help his grandparents get a piece of beef, and then get some lean pork head to eat with.

  

When Li Mumu and Huang Shuangshuang were busy with their work, the work in their hands came to an end. Li Mumu made three green vegetables, cut a pig's feet, cut a large plate of beef, and took a cucumber mixed with pig's head meat, and made a portion of meat. Frozen, fried fried meat and eggplant box also made two plates, this table is all alive.

  

   Li Mumu took out the Wuliangye he bought, and no matter what time it was, he poured a glass for his dad: "Dad, Wuliangye, you taste it."

  

   "Why are you still buying this wine, this drink is all money!" Li Dongliang said.

  

   Li Mumu doesn't care: "Dad, just drink it. I still have a bottle. I will buy it if it's not enough. You must drink a good one for the New Year's Eve. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com"

  

   "Son, it's good for you to go to work now." Li Dongliang asked him.

  

   You don’t have to ask about this. If you can’t work and don’t have a lot of salary, how dare Li Mumu make it like this?

  

"It's okay, it's much better than before." Li Mumu thought about the platform of Jingtong Development Co., Ltd., and he was grateful and said, "Dad, at my age, ordinary factories don't need it, but our factory It’s not the same. You never get too old, and you do more and pay more, and you get a lot of rewards. Unlike most factories, where workers just don’t see money in their hands."

  

   "You have a good life. I feel at ease when I see you like this." Li Dongliang said the truth.

  

   A word made Li Mumu a little bit of tears.

  

   But Li Dongliang hadn’t finished speaking yet. He pointed to the house and said, “Son, save some money, then sell this house and buy a big one again. You will live in a more spacious and comfortable way.”

  

   "I still have a pension. Tell me when you buy a house, and I will bring it to you." Li Dongliang, except for two daughters, is just one son. At this age, he doesn't have the thought of saving money.

  

   Besides, the pension is always paid, but he doesn't worry about running out of money.

  

   "Dad, your money, you just need to keep the flowers, I'll be enough by myself, I will send almost 20,000 yuan this month for the New Year!" Li Mumu shouted proudly.

  

   At this moment, he is satisfied!

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