In fact, Zhao's father himself knows that in a strict sense, he is not a qualified operator, after all, no boss will soak in the mall all day long, and help move goods from time to time.

But he just likes to do it, to talk to the workers, to talk, and always get first-hand information.

Zhao's mother is the same, and even some people in the mall don't know that she is the proprietress and think she is a handyman.

"Beibei, brother, I'll take you to my mother. Zhao Fusheng looked at the time, it was not early at this time, and there were no customers in the supermarket.

He glanced at Fan Baobao and ordered, "Go and call my dad and them back, it's almost, let's go home." ”

Fan Baobao looked up at the time: "It's less than an hour before it closes, just wait." ”

"What are you waiting for, for the New Year, go home. Zhao Fusheng said angrily.

This girl is also an ignorant guy, and she knows how to make money.

Soon Zhao's mother and Li Yuan came back first, Li Yuan reached out to pick up her little daughter, and said to Zhao Fusheng with a smile: "What's the matter, are you in a hurry?"

Zhao Fusheng shook his head helplessly: "Auntie, you are the boss, not the employee, you are always rushing to do so many things, how do you let the people below work?"

"Huh?"

Li Yuan and Zhao's mother looked at each other, how could it be wrong to help with the work by themselves.

Zhao Fusheng sighed: "Think about it, if others don't say it, if you do the things of handymen, they will certainly do less, will you feel that your work is not good enough?" Will you be dismissed?"

Zhao's mother and Li Yuan were all dumbfounded, at this time, Zhao's father walked in, covered in dust, Zhao Fusheng was even more helpless: "Dad, I know you are willing to chat with those people, but you always go to help like this, what do you want Uncle Chen to do?

Several elders were all stunned, they didn't expect that there was such a statement in this.

But I have to say that Zhao Fusheng is actually not wrong at all.

"Then what do you mean, we're just leaving?" Zhao's mother looked at Zhao Fusheng strangely.

Zhao Fusheng nodded: "Of course, you and Aunt Li will come to reconcile the accounts tomorrow morning, there is monitoring and systematization, you can't make a mistake." ”

Originally, there was no such trouble in doing a shopping mall, how could there be such a mother and father, who were busy working like workers all day long, the money was earned, but the body was also tired.

In that case, Zhao Fusheng would rather go out and start a business himself.

For him, making money is certainly an important thing, but the body of his parents is more important, there is no doubt about it.

Zhao Fusheng will never allow this to happen to him.

"Okay, okay, go home for the New Year. ”

Dad Zhao laughed and said to everyone: "I'll go drive, let's take the car home." ”

At this time, there must be no buses, and there are basically not too many taxis, and most of the taxis at this time are either Jetta or Xiali, and the price is not cheap, but a car must not fit so many people.

So, Zhao's father decided to drive his newly bought car to take the family back.

Looking at the Jinbei bread in front of him, Zhao Fusheng's eyebrows were raised, and he glanced at his father helplessly: "Dad, next time you buy a car, tell me." ”

"What's wrong?" Zhao's father looked at his son with a strange expression.

Zhao Fusheng shook his head and didn't speak, but he felt helpless.

But to be honest, even if he just sat in a van, he felt more comfortable than sitting in a Mercedes-Benz BMW in his previous life, and it was a particularly happy feeling.

There are many times in this life that people are very happy, but the happiest time is undoubtedly when they are with their families.

When they got home, Zhao's mother and Li Yuan cooked, Zhao Fusheng glanced at Fan Baobao, who wanted to help, smiled, and didn't say anything.

Dad Zhao was a little strange: "What's wrong?"

Zhao Fusheng shook his head: "It's okay, I guess you'll understand in a while." ”

Hearing his son's words, Zhao's father was confused, but he still nodded, turned on the TV, and watched the Spring Festival Gala together.

At this time, the Spring Festival Gala is still very interesting, at least the program is quite attentive, although the audience scolds the street every year, but no matter what, they will definitely stay in front of the TV to watch.

Although Zhao Fusheng's family came back a little late, for a party that lasted more than four hours, a difference of twenty minutes was nothing.

And Zhao Fusheng also knows that it seems that Zhou Feifei and Liu Dehua are going to the Spring Festival Gala this year.

I just don't know if the show they perform is also familiar to me.

It's very interesting to say, Zhao Fusheng found that he hadn't seen any of the programs performed in the Spring Festival Gala, and there was no content of the Spring Festival Gala that he had seen in his previous life.

In other words, the show was as fresh for him as everyone else.

Sitting there watching the party with interest, teasing Fan Beibei in his arms from time to time, and exchanging views on the show with his father, Zhao Fusheng felt that life was too happy.

And just ten minutes later, with a few screams, Fan Baobao was driven out by Zhao's mother and Li Yuan.

"What's wrong with the baby?" Seeing Fan Baobao pouting, Zhao's father asked strangely.

Zhao Fusheng smiled, didn't say anything, just saw that Fan Baobao's face was flushed, and said embarrassedly: "That, I confused soy sauce and vinegar......"

Dad Zhao blinked, looked at Zhao Fusheng, and the meaning of the inquiry was obvious.

After all, during this time, Zhao Fusheng has been living under the same roof as Fan Baobao, and it is impossible for the two of them to go out to eat every day, could it be that this is how his son came over?

Zhao Fusheng shrugged: "Dad, I can cook by myself, thank you." ”

"Huh?" Dad Zhao was stunned for a moment, and then laughed.

"Uncle......" Fan Baobao naturally understood what Zhao's father meant, his face turned red instantly, and he pulled Zhao's father's shoulder coquettishly.

"Okay, good, uncle doesn't laugh, uncle doesn't laugh. Dad Zhao held back a smile on his face, then looked at Fan Baobao and said, "It's okay, Fusheng can cook anyway, and you can't be hungry, it's okay." ”

"Well, he's still reluctant to ask him to cook for me. Fan Baobao nodded heavily, and then looked at Zhao Fusheng: "This time, it depends on whether you can do it or not, if you don't do it, I will call my uncle." ”

Zhao Fusheng shook his head helplessly, watching Fan Baobao grimacing at himself proudly, he was really too lazy to complain about her.

The sound of fireworks rang out from time to time outside the window, colorful fireworks exploded in the sky, dotting the night, not far away, the moon hung high in the sky, looking down on the fireworks in the world.

Zhao Fusheng felt that this might be the long-awaited flavor of the New Year.