The Happy Life of the Reborn Dad

"Okay, okay, okay, Mu Mu is really promising, I'm really relieved this time." Li Dongliang listened to his son's words, he was a little excited.

　　 Before he had any food, he picked up his wine glass and said, "Son, come, let's drink one."

　　 After speaking, he leaned the wine glass to his mouth, ‘Ziyou’ made a soft sound, and the glass of wine went down by a third.

　　 This is a high-quality wine. The old lady Wang Fang kept talking about him as an old thing, and he didn't know the severity of drinking.

　　 Li Mumu and Huang Shuangshuang were both terrified. If the old father had something wrong, they would regret it.

　　 "Dad, don't worry, I've been on vacation for several days, let's drink slowly." Li Mumu persuaded him.

　　 Having said that, he followed by taking a big sip.

　　 The alcohol level is sufficient, and tears came from the corners of his eyes, and he quickly ate two bites of food, which made him feel much better.

　　 The old lady, daughter-in-law and grandson drank Huiyuan juice together. They also touched the glass and took a sip.

　　 The old lady looked at the dishes on this table, and she was very happy.

　　 My son is doing well now, and she is also happy as a mother.

　　 "Dad, Mom, when I change to a big house, you don't live in your hometown. Move over and live with us at that time. It is usually convenient for anything." Li Mumu suggested.

　　 He discussed this matter with his wife in advance.

　　 It would not work if I left it before, but now there are two bedrooms in this sleeve building. The two of them live in one room and his son lives in one room. There is really no extra space.

　　 But if you change to a house with at least three rooms, that's fine.

　　His wife is not the kind of unreasonable person, and she agrees.

Li Dongliang and Wang Fang shook their heads: "No, no, we old guys still live in the country comfortably. We know each other in the neighbourhood. Just shout something. If you move to a new community, we will be even more so. I don't know any of them, and I'm so bored and suffocated."

　　 This is the truth.

　　 Li Mumu glanced at his wife, but did not mention it again for the time being.

　　 After two glasses of wine, he basically drank it in place. Li Mumu began to chat about how difficult and difficult it was for him to go to work in the first few years. He also said how good he was at work last year.

　　 Needless to say, Li Dongliang has always known it.

When he heard his son talk about his experience working at Jingtong Food Factory, Li Dongliang nodded his head in praise, and said, "Is it because you let me watch Qicheng News some time ago? The young man on TV is your boss, right? He was praised by the city leaders, he is really amazing."

　　 Li Mumu and You Rongyan are very energetic at this time.

　　 "Our company's newly built factory will be put into operation in May and June this year. Our boss also said that if we can earn 100 million this year, he will give us a bonus of no less than 50,000 yuan."

"If he can earn 200 million yuan, he will pay more bonuses." Li Mumu is ambitious, he said: "I usually save some more money, Dad, Mom, just look forward to it, at the end of the year, when the time comes As soon as the house is sold, I change the house."

　　 Huang Shuangshuang really didn't know about this. When she heard her husband say this, she felt so excited that she was looking forward to it.

　　 I really want Jingtong Development Co., Ltd. to earn one hundred million in a hurry tomorrow.

　　 Li Dongliang's eyes widened in surprise, he couldn't believe it: "You can post so much, your boss is not fooling you to work!"

　　 Li Mumu was unhappy when he heard his old father say this, and retorted on the spot through Jiu Jin: "Dad, if you talk nonsense any more, I'm not polite with you!"

　　 "Yeah, I'm drunk too much, right?" Just when Li Dongliang said a word, he was awakened by the old lady Wang Fang by pulling her arm.

　　 He also reacted and took a sip of tea to hide his embarrassment, and said, "Okay, I will buy a house next year. I will prepare the money for you at any time. Just tell me when I buy a house."

　　 "If you don't use it, the money will be used as money for my grandson's school." Old man Li is quite cute.

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　　 Starting on the morning of New Year's Eve, Zhou Yinghong started to mix dumpling fillings and prepare to make dumplings.

　　 She made beef, lamb, and pork with leeks in one go.

　　 His son also brought back a box of big fish, saying that he could make dumpling stuffing, but Zhou Yonghong didn't know how to make it, and he didn't make it because it was too troublesome.

　　 The Chinese New Year here in the north is mostly to make a table of dishes, and then eat a few warm dumplings, which symbolizes reunion.

　　 Xia Zekai and his wife were helping, the girl and Tong Tong asked for a piece of dough from her grandma, and the little sisters went to play.

　　 from time to time squeezed out a variety of four-dimension shapes, and showed them to mom, dad and grandma. After a compliment, the two of them felt very fulfilled.

　　 "Ze Kai, when you go out to pay New Year's greetings at night, you go to your Uncle He, your third grandmother is going to die soon." Zhou Yinghong specifically mentioned.

　　 Xia Zekai stopped making dumplings, and asked his mother, "Is still diabetes?"

　　 "Well, I've been lying on the bed now, it's pretty good to be able to pass this year."

　　 People have blessings and misfortunes, and there is no way to talk about sickness.

　　 "Okay, I remember." Xia Zekai responded.

　　 Diabetes is not terrible. The terrible thing is the complications, which basically hollow out the human body.

　　 Xiawei City invited the elderly to the cemetery in Xiajiazhuang to the west, which means that it is the Chinese New Year. Bring the ancestors of the family back to spend a good year.

　　 Send it back after the New Year.

　　 This kind of custom is not good, but it makes people have sustenance.

　　 Grandpa Xia Shande was sitting on his official hat chair, shaking his head and listening to Peking opera. He also asked specifically: "Will there be Zhao Benshan for the Spring Festival Gala tonight."

　　 "Grandpa, there is him." Xia Zekai nodded and said.

　　 In addition to Zhao Benshan, there are many big-name celebrities, but Xia Zekai has long forgotten who they are, and he doesn't pay much attention to it now.

　　 But Grandpa likes to watch Zhao Benshan's sketches, which is especially amused.

　　 For Xia Zekai, earning money to support his family is his main theme throughout. To make this main line plump, it is nothing more than to make his relatives on this line have a better life.

　　 When the sound of firecrackers sounded one after another, the taste of UU reading www.uukanshu.com for the Chinese New Year instantly rushed to the face.

　　 The girl was so scared that she covered her ears when she heard the sound of firecrackers. This was not enough. She even stepped on her calf and hid behind her mother like a frightened rabbit.

　　 Tongtong ran out boldly. She yelled and called her father to set off firecrackers. She kept yelling that she would set fire too, a typical little violent.

　　 The sky gradually turned black.

　　 The street lights installed on the north-south avenue of Xia Zhuang finally turned on. All year round, it will be on for a few days at this time of the Chinese New Year. I don’t know what was the original intention of installing it?

　　 Everyday decorations?

Waiting for a leader to come down to inspect, the village committee’s dry bean bag pointed at the street lights installed in the village to their superiors, and they could say the last sentence: "Our village is also equipped with street lights, which can fully guarantee the safety of the villagers walking in the evening. ."

　　 Nonsense is at least tangible.

　　 The second sound of firecrackers sounded, and various fireworks began to rise and dance. When showing all kinds of coquettish figures in the night, Xia Zekai also lit the fireworks bought by his father in his yard.

　　 Xia Weicheng knew that his granddaughter was back, but he did not buy this thing less.

　　 When a cousin from the clan came over and called him to pay a New Year's greeting, Xia Zekai hadn't finished it yet, so Luo Xiyun helped to release some of the rest.