I Really Don't Want to be Reborn - Chapter 1021

[1021.Chapter 997 During the Spring Festival, the correct way to promote the family atmosphere (ask for a monthly pass)]

After Xiao Rongyu returned home from the drink shop, she found that her daughter was not in the crib. Aunt Lin, the nanny, said that her grandmother took her downstairs for a walk.

Only then did Xiao Rongyu rest assured that among the elders in the world who were willing to use their lives to protect the baby besides himself, there must be Chen Zhaojun and Liang Meijuan.

Not long after, Liang Meijuan also came back with her granddaughter in her arms. When Xiao Xiaoyuer saw her mother, she immediately opened her arms to hug her.

“Where did you go today, did you listen to grandma, did you see something interesting…”

Xiao Rongyu teased her daughter, which was an interactive way to guide the child’s thinking.

“Oh!”

Xiao Xiaoyu’er stared at her round eyes and yelled loudly.

“Oh, grandma took you to the park.”

Xiao Rongyu nodded, as if she understood.

When she usually takes a walk, Liang Meijuan likes to take her granddaughter to the riverside park for a walk, and Xiao Rongyu thought she went there again today.

“Oh!”

Little Yu’er seemed to feel that she had been misunderstood, and yelled again, dangling her short legs.

“I also met my brother and sister.”

Xiao Rongyu thought to himself.

“Cough…”

Empress Dowager Liang coughed, and went to watch TV in embarrassment.

There is no way, this is bullying Xiao Xiaoyu’er who can’t speak now, otherwise she will have to shout “Grandma took me to see my sister!

” Beside her , she said softly, “Mom, there is something I want to discuss with you.”

“What?”

Liang Meijuan turned her head.

Because Xiao Hongwei and Lu Yuqing were still on the sofa, Xiao Rongyu took Liang Meijuan’s wrist to the bedroom, and after closing the door, he said, “How did you and Dad arrange for this Spring Festival?”

“I…”

Liang Meijuan choked for a moment. She discussed this matter with Chen Hansheng just now, but there was no clear result. Maybe in the end it really depends on the “heads and tails of the coin” to decide.

“See if this works.”

Xiao Rongyu saw the hesitant expression of Queen Mother Liang, so he suggested: “You and Dad, and Xiao Chen Chuyi, come back in the morning, and we will eat dumplings and eat glutinous rice balls together in a lively manner.”

“Then New Year’s Eve…” The

upright Empress Dowager Liang was about to ask, but she realized later that Xiao Yu’er said that she deliberately reserved the night of New Year’s Eve.

The intention is self-evident, so that I and Lao Chen don’t need to be embarrassed.

Liang Meijuan raised her head and looked at Xiao Yu’er in a daze, at this sweet little girl with a high ponytail back then, who now gave birth to a granddaughter for the old Chen family’s “daughter-in-law”.

“Girl…”

Empress Dowager Liang held Xiao Rongyu’s hand, her throat was rolling and she wanted to say something thankful, but she held back in the end.

Speaking those words is equivalent to acknowledging the existence of “Shen Youchu and Chen Zipei”.

Some lies are like this. Even though everyone knows it well, they can’t tell the truth. Liang Meijuan needs to pretend to be stupid in this matter, so that she can continue to visit her two granddaughters.

Therefore, Empress Dowager Liang could only hold Xiao Rongyu into her arms, sobbing softly.

There were also tears rolling in Xiao Rongyu’s eyes, but she raised her neck to keep the tears from falling, and comforted by sniffing: “Mom, don’t cry, pack up and go on watching TV. On the first day of the new year, The baby still wants to send New Year greetings to grandparents.”

“Okay! I want to give my sweetheart a big red envelope!”

Liang Meijuan calmed down and went out. When only Xiao Rongyu was left in the bedroom, she muttered to herself: “Mom, I hope you don’t blame me for taking the baby away.”

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On the second day of the Lunar New Year’s Eve, every household will decorate with lanterns and festoons to welcome the arrival of the New Year.

Chen Hansheng went around the factory first in the morning, and gave verbal awards to the on-duty employees who stick to their posts, because the on-duty employees have already been able to get three times their wages, and will organize them to watch the Spring Festival Gala together in the evening. sweet dumpling.

These treatments are basically the same as those of state-owned enterprises.

After confirming that there was no problem in the factory, he took a box of Moutai and a box of Zhonghua Tobacco from the logistics department, and drove to Jinji Tangcheng Community.   After knocking

on the door, Wang Zibo was still a little unhappy: “Why do you bring so many things?”

“It’s not for you.”

Aunt, Uncle Bian and Aunt Zhang, I’ll be here for a few more days during the Spring Festival, if you need to talk to me directly.”

Bian Shishi’s parents arrived the day before yesterday, and Chen Hansheng also came over for dinner that night, but when introducing himself, Bian Shishi’s parents were obviously frightened. In their hearts, Chen Hansheng should belong to the big man standing in the clouds.

“Don’t take things here.”

Lu Yuzhen, who is familiar with Chen Hansheng, is also blaming him: “Xiao Yu’er gave us a down jacket, and you came here today to give us cigarettes and wine, do you think Aunt Lu can’t afford it? ”

“Look at what you said.”

Chen Hansheng put down his cigarette and alcohol with a smile: “These are Jianye local specialties, not worth much.”

Lu Yuzhen shook her head, probably only Chen Hansheng, who was fooling around, was promoted.

“Hiss~”

Chen Hansheng said, and directly tore another piece of Zhonghua, and personally helped Wang Zibo’s father and Bian Shishi’s father to light cigarettes.

Wang Zibo’s father didn’t have much psychological burden, he was the bastard he had grown up with;

Bian Shishi’s father was still a little embarrassed, so he bent over and nodded.

Chen Hansheng is a “corporate of courtesy and virtuousness”, in fact, a large part of the respect and gratitude is Bian Shishi. Think about a boss with a net worth of billions, who is willing to light cigarettes for ordinary middle-aged people who meet for the second time, that is Bian Shishi On the face of poetry.

If it was just Wang Zibo’s father-in-law, Chen Hansheng would not be so respectful.

Both Wang Zibo’s father and Bian Shishi’s father were not good at words, and Wang Zibo was not very good at finding topics. Before Chen Hansheng came, the three men were just sitting in the living room watching the NBA game, lonely and deserted.

After Chen Hansheng arrived, it was different. He could brag about anything awesome, and he dared to brag about anything awesome.

From the Gulf War to the secrets of the U.S. presidential election, from reform and opening up to folk ghost stories, the nonsense made up is full of hype. The key point is that the two old men listened carefully and fascinated, and sometimes they even quarreled with each other. Same.

Bian Shishi in the kitchen sighed, Wang Zibo’s ability to drive the atmosphere needs to learn more from Chen Hansheng.

When it was almost noon, Chen Hansheng checked that it was about the same time, and stood up to say goodbye: “Uncle Wang, Uncle Bian, I’ll leave first.”

“Let’s go now, stay for dinner.” The

two old men were quite reluctant.

“Let’s go, I still have to go home to eat today.”

Chen Hansheng said with a smile: “On the second day of the Lunar New Year, I will bring my daughter over to ask for a red envelope, and everyone will take it out automatically, don’t wait for me to remind you.”

“Wait Wait .”

Lu Yuzhen called Chen Hansheng from behind: “I made some lotus root clips, you take them all back to save your mother’s time.”

“Okay!”

Chen Hansheng agreed straightforwardly, carrying a bag of lotus root clips Before going downstairs, he reminded Wang Zibo in a low voice: “You and Bian Shishi’s red envelopes are double.”

“Understood.”

Wang Zibo muttered, he understood the meaning of his best friend, the red envelope is not the key, but the “double copy” is the key.

“Small, I still feel bored.”

Chen Hansheng grinned: “Your life now is a harmonious family, accompanied by beauties, and quiet at night, so don’t provoke the four old people to complain, hey… don’t envy mandarin ducks, don’t you?” Xianxian, I envy Mr. Wang every day.”

“Boom!”

Wang Zibo closed the anti-theft door, and he and Bian Shishi have always slept in separate rooms, this bastard is deliberately mocking himself.

However, after Wang Zibo returned to the living room, the atmosphere became cold again. Bian Shishi took the opportunity to wink at her boyfriend and let him take the lead in talking when she came out to pour tea.

“That…”

Wang Zibo recalled the topic Chen Hansheng raised, and asked his father, “Dad, what do you think of the war between Lebanon and Israel last year?”

“My opinion?”

Wang Zibo’s father was stunned for a moment, Then he reprimanded: “What do you care about these things, can you be more down-to-earth and live your own life first!”

Wang Zibo was stunned.

Bian Shishi rolled her eyes at the side. This is chatting and not an interview. Think about how Chen Hansheng just started:

When talking about the world structure, a good friend of mine happened to be doing business there during the Gulf War…

When talking about folk ghost stories, I have a good friend who is intersex and can see ghosts since childhood…

When talking about official secrets, I have a good friend who used to be the secretary of the municipal government… ·······   (Ask for a monthly pass, thank you everyone.)

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