Zhou Fugui and Wang Mei have long stopped going out to work, the two came to the provincial capital two years ago and opened a hardware store in the provincial capital, and the business is quite good.

Zhou Fugui, who claims to be a rich man, is now willing to spend money, especially for his only son Zhou Xiaobao, which is called a generous and generous. This man is also patriarchal in his bones, and now Zhou Xiaobao is his eyeball-like existence.

Zhou Xiaobao is also eight years old this year, and to be honest, he is very honest. Maybe it's because he has always been pampered, Zhou Xiaobao is very domineering, and he wants to hold everything in his hands when he sees it.

He flattened his mouth. thought of Jiang Chan, who was sitting in the back seat just now: "Dad, when did our family buy a car, my classmate's father drove to pick him up from school yesterday." ”

Wang Mei slapped Zhou Xiaobao in distress: "Good and dignified, what kind of car do you buy?

Zhou Fugui slapped his face: "Buy, Xiaobao wants a car, we have to buy a ......"

It was just an accident that she met Zhou Fugui's family on the road, and Jiang Chan didn't take it to heart, she was busy in Liu Yuan's company for ten days in the dark.

Xiaohua is at Chen Xiaopei's house, and she calls Jiang Chan every day, saying that she is okay for a week? The milk has been gone for ten days, and Xiaohua who put down the phone is melancholy.

She also knew that Jiang Chan's work was very busy, and naturally she obediently did not make trouble for Jiang Chan, but she cared about Jiang Chan's diet and told her not to be too tired.

Seeing Xiaohua a little melancholy, Chen Xiaopei couldn't wait to take Xiaohua into his arms and rub it.

"Worry-free, don't worry too much, your grandmother is a very capable person, she is working hard for the future of worry-free. ”

Chen Xiaopei handed over a bunch of grapes, and Xiaohua thanked her, "Thank you, Auntie, I just miss my grandma, and my grandma hasn't been away from me for so long." ”

Chen Xiaopei sighed softly, to be honest, admiring Jiang Chan and admiring Jiang Chan, but seeing the ancestors and grandchildren relying on each other in such a big city, I still feel quite lonely.

After eating a few grapes, Xiaohua stood up and bowed to Chen Xiaopei: "Thank you Auntie for the grapes, I went to the room to write calligraphy, and grandma said that I would check whether my handwriting had improved when I came back." ”

When it comes to calligraphy, Xiaoguang, who was watching TV on the sofa, wrinkled his nose, and his mother was definitely going to talk about him next. He let out a long sigh and followed the little flower in a few steps.

"Sister worry-free, there are a few questions I can't do, can you tell me about them?"

Before Xiaohua opened the door, Xiaoguang squeezed in, making Chen Xiaopei, who wanted to pick his ears, pounce. Hu Zhi said: "This kid is weird, you talked about him once, and he has remembered it." ”

Looking at the closed door, Chen Xiaopei was helpless: "Who do you say I'm for? Sensible and obedient, self-conscious, calligraphy at a young age is written well......"

Let Chen Xiaopei talk about Xiaohua's point, she can say no less than ten with her fingers. Look at his stinky boy again, Chen Xiaopei is a hundred disgusted.

Hu Zhi changed the channel: "If you really like worry-free, then let Xiaoguang work harder, and let Xiaoguang marry Xiaohua in the future, childhood sweethearts, grow up with each other, how good." ”

Chen Xiaopei thought about it, and suddenly felt a little inappropriate: "Xiaohua is so smart, now she has skipped a grade to study in the fifth grade, and it is estimated that there will be more skipping grades in the future, do you say that Xiaohua will be able to take a fancy to our stupid son by then?"

She is a hundred satisfied with Xiaohua, but thinking of her son's virtue, Chen Xiaopei has no confidence anymore. The other party is too good, obviously his stupid son can't climb high.

Old man Hu Zhi was at ease: "What are you worried about? The two children are still young, and it will be more than ten years before they really get to that point." Besides, if our son really cares about Wuwu, can he accept that he is so much worse than Wuwu?"

"There's someone who's been pushing him on, pushing him to push forward, and that's a good thing. ”

Xiaohua, who returned to the room, really calmed down and wrote, but unfortunately Xiaoguang didn't cooperate, so she took her homework book and asked Xiaohua questions. Xiaohua glanced at the most basic questions, and the corners of her mouth twitched.

Xiaoguang's grades are so poor, how can Aunt Chen and Uncle Hu be relieved?

Chen Xiaopei secretly glanced through the crack in the door, the two little ones were sitting together, Xiaohua was talking to his stupid son, looking at the tall and tall stupid son like a little quail, well-behaved and obedient.

Looking at this scene, Chen Xiaopei walked away lightly. The two children are tired of studying, don't you want to eat some supper?

In Xiaohua's day and night anticipation, Jiang Cicada finally came back a week later. This time I went to Guizhou Province, in addition to being busy with the work of the workshop, Jiang Chan and Liu Yuan discussed for a long time about the development route of the food factory.

Nowadays, the scale of the food factory is getting bigger and bigger, and there is already a faint trend of well-known industries in your province. But at the same time, there are also shortcomings, for example, the variety of products is relatively small, and the radiation of surrounding cities is not strong enough.

Jiang Chan went back this time and agreed with Liu Yuan on two decisions. One is that the scale of the factory will be further expanded, after all, today's market is far from saturated.

The other is the factory direct store, according to Jiang Chan's idea, it is best to be able to open a factory direct store in every place in the country, and no matter how bad it is, others can join it.

They want to take advantage of this time to seize more market share, so that the word of mouth is made, and after there are more products on the market in the future, they will be more competitive in people's hearts.

Nowadays, food factories are not only producing dim sum, as early as before, ginger cicadas tossed out quick-frozen dumplings, glutinous rice balls, zongzi and so on. These are common in modern society, but they are a bit unusual in this day and age.

By the time Jiang Chan left your province again, Xiaohua had been living in Chen Xiaopei's house for about twenty days.

After school that day, Xiaohua was carrying a schoolbag, and when she thought that Chen Xiaopei came to pick her up at the door, Xiaohua was a little unhappy. It's not that Chen Xiaopei's family is bad, but no matter how good other people's families are, they can't compare to their own families, especially Jiang Chan is not at home.

She sighed and walked slowly to the school gate with her schoolbag on her back. When she saw the people standing at the school gate, Xiaohua immediately smiled and broke into Jiang Chan's arms.

Jiang Cicada was knocked to the ground by her, and she stroked the head of the little flower that arched in her arms: "So happy?"

"Of course, Milk, I miss you, you don't want to go for so long in the future. ”

Xiaohua raised her little face and looked at Jiang Cicada seriously.