Chapter 27: Old Legends
Zhao Baoxuan chatted with her grandfather enthusiastically and had no sleep.
"It's time for Bao Xuan to sleep. At critical moments, Wang Cuiyu always jumped out to stop it, and also held a Burberry plaid dress: "Wear this tomorrow, leather shoes with this bow are the best." β
Zhao Baoxuan was inexplicable: "Where did this come from?"
She remembers not having bought it.
Wang Cuiyu's face was proud: "I don't think the clothes you bought are noble enough, this is Burberry's new style this year, there are only two in the whole fishing city, one is on the model in the window, and the other is in my hand." β
Zhao Baoxuan refused with a sad face: "Mom, how hot it is now." β
She grew up hating plaid clothes, plaid pants, plaid skirts, plaid scarves, and this honey and pink color, and always felt like jumping back to the World War II era.
Wang Cuiyu couldn't help but hang on the door of her daughter's room: "Tomorrow I will send you to the Design Building, walk in two steps, and you won't sweat." Okay, don't make excuses to talk back to me, go to sleep quickly, and remember to make a mask fat and thin. β
This is the pattern between their mother and daughter for many years, and it has been repeated over and over again.
In normal times, it was basically Zhao Baoxuan who reluctantly said goodnight to the elders, and then pouted slightly and went back to the room and fell directly to the bed.
But she just drank white wine for dinner, and at this time the wine was strong, and she was surprisingly bold: "Tomorrow I will go to the construction site with Uncle Wei, this skirt is dirty, standing in the pit is similar to the protective color, people can't see me, a digger's soil can bury me, you can't find me." β
Wang Cuiyu's face changed: "You go to the construction site, don't you sit in the office, isn't Xiao Zhang a designer, isn't you drawing drawings in the office?"
Zhao Baoxuan's heart welled up with a burst of pride: "The drawings are drawn in the office, but the drawings on the drawings are to dig the foundation and build a house, how do you know if there will be a mistake if you don't go to the construction site to check? β
Wang Cuiyu didn't seem to believe it: "Xiao Zhang went to the construction site and took you to the houses that are still under construction to check? Did he buy you insurance? Tell you that five insurances and one housing fund are not enough, you have to have accident insurance." Hey, even if you are insured, you can't climb up and down with it, it's too dangerous. β
Zhao Baoxuan tilted her face: "It's not dangerous at all! I'm wearing a hard hat, and I've gone up and down by myself, and there's nothing wrong at all." Mom, let me tell you, my fear of heights is gone. β
Wang Cuiyu was shocked: "Oh, how can it be done, the construction site is so simple, the skirt you wear is not gone? β
There was a news on TV recently, a female employee who lived in the Capricorn community in the northern suburbs was followed by a worker at a construction site when she got off the night shift, and the murder attempt was attempted, and later the suspect confessed that he had worked as a security guard in the building where the female staff lived, and he had seen the female staff in pajamas in the corridor in the corridor in the surveillance, and he had long been on the mind, and he couldn't find a job after being fired from the Capricorn property management department to go to the construction site to do things, and because he couldn't get his salary at the end of the year and had no money to return to his hometown, he thought of the monitoring loopholes in the Capricorn community in desperation, and he inadvertently changed his mind and robbed the color as a result of robbing moneyγ
Middle-aged women entering menopause are like this, they just like to be suspicious, and everything that has no shadow can be pulled over and linked together, and they can think of the most serious consequences in an instant, and the more they think about it, the more terrible they are.
Zhao Baoxuan knew how far her mother was thinking, and said: "Mom, so I can't wear a skirt to work, it's best to wear jeans and a coarse cloth shirt, and it's safe to go to the construction site, there are elevators, and hard hats, there are also female workers on the construction site, and nothing has ever happened, they know a lot, and they know how to drive away ghosts by bonfire." β
As soon as she was happy, she slipped her mouth.
No way, seeing her mother so nervous and scared, she couldn't help but be happy.
Wang Cuiyu's eyes widened, and her voice raised by two points: "What? The place where Xiao Zhang took you is haunted? Is it the Grand Theater? Or Tang and Song Square?"
Zhao Qingshan walked over and patted his wife on the shoulder: "Xiaocui, don't worry, I'll stew a milk papaya for you." β
"Dad, I want it too!"
"There is red dates and white fungus soup in the refrigerator, heat it up for you. β
β...... Dad!"
Wang Enzheng was happy: "Qingshan, you accompany them to talk and watch TV, I'll get it." β
Zhao Qingshan was embarrassed: "Dad, my hands are already good, making the stew cup is not in the way, you are tired for a day, you rest." β
Turned around and went to the kitchen.
Zhao Baoxuan had her grandfather's support, and she was even more interested, and gave a thumbs up to her mother: "Mom, you reacted so fast! I didn't even say where it was, you guessed it!"