Chapter 137: A Guest's Home

Accountant Zhao saw through Jiang Xinyi's thoughts, and was afraid that she would cause a misunderstanding, so he deliberately reminded him: "Boss Wu, hasn't your lover passed away?" How do you still have contact with Mr. Zhang? ”

"Yes," Wu Bo explained, "Zhang always gave me this project for my daughter's sake, so I could contact it." ”

"Hey, he still has children?" Although Jiang Xinyi heard that Wu Bo's wife had passed away, when she heard that he still had a daughter, she muttered in her heart, "How did my cousin-in-law introduce me to a man who died with a wife and children, are you really afraid that I won't be able to get married?" ”

"The food is cold, are you still finished?" Accountant Zhao's husband saw that the atmosphere was not right, so he called out his son, who was doing his homework in the bedroom, and said, "Xiao Yong, it's time to eat, call uncle." ”

"Uncle!" The little boy whispered to Wu Bo.

"The kid is so good!" Wu Bo smiled and touched his little head.

Zhao Hui hurriedly introduced: "Boss Wu, I forgot to introduce to you, this is my lover Zhou Dawei!" ”

"Brother Zhou, hello!"

Wu Bo nodded at the man standing in front of him.

"Boss Wu, I heard my lover often mention your name, thank you for taking care of her on the construction site." Zhou Dayong said politely.

"Brother Zhou is too polite!"

Wu Bo shook hands with him noncommittally, and after greeting each other, everyone sat around the dining table and ate lunch.

When eating and drinking, Accountant Zhao kept picking up dishes for Wu Bo, which made him embarrassed at all.

"It's okay, my wife was born like this, she always likes to take care of others." Zhou Dawei said with a smile: "Although the dishes I cook are not very good, are you welcome?" ”

"Brother Zhou is too modest," Wu Bo complimented, "To be honest, I haven't eaten such a delicious meal for a long time!" ”

Jiang Xinyi said playfully: "If you like it, you can eat more?" ”

Zhou Dawei joked: "I didn't expect that our cousin Xinyi would take care of people, it's really rare!" ”

Accountant Zhao and his wife smiled when they met, Jiang Xinyi suddenly blushed, and Zhou Xiaoyong couldn't understand the conversation of the adults, so he devoured it.

Accountant Zhao touched him lightly and said, "Child, eat slowly, no one will rob you!" ”

The little boy was shy by nature, and because there were guests at home, his face was even more red, so he put down his chopsticks and quickly ran back to his room.

Zhou Dawei shouted: "Xiao Yong, haven't you finished eating yet?" ”

"I'm full!" The little boy answered, and closed the door with a "bang".

Jiang Xinyi couldn't help laughing and asked, "Cousin, why did your Xiaoyong become so shy like a little girl now?" ”

"Leave him alone, this kid has a strong sense of self-esteem, and I'm afraid that we will expose his shortcomings in front of outsiders." Accountant Zhao asked Wu Bo, "How old is your daughter?" Where is she now? ”

"My daughter was four years old and was picked up by her grandparents after her lover died." Wu Bo's words revealed a feeling of longing.

"Oh, I see?" Accountant Zhao was afraid of evoking his painful memories, so it was inconvenient to ask more, and seeing that Wu Bo's wine glass was dry, he said with a smile: "Patronizing and talking, I forgot to pour wine for you." ”

Accountant Zhao was about to pour the "Jian Nanchun" wine bottle into Wu Bo's cup, Wu Bo hurriedly said, "Sister Zhao, I can't drink anymore, let's eat." ”

Jiang Xinyi interjected: "Cousin-in-law, you see that his face is red, if he doesn't drink, forget it, or let me help him serve a bowl of rice, right?" ”

"Look, my cousin is really amazing," Zhou Dawei joked: "Boss Wu, if you are with her in the future, you have to be careful to be strict with your wife?" ”

"Cousin, I just met Boss Wu, why are you joking like this?" Jiang Xinyi blushed and went to the kitchen with her rice bowl.

"Wife, pour me another glass of wine!" Zhou Dawei picked up the wine glass and begged his wife for a drink.

Accountant Zhao stopped: "Go and go, you like to talk nonsense when you drink a little wine, and you should drink less." ”

"Wife, just one last cup, okay?" Zhou Dayong begged.

Accountant Zhao saw Wu Bo looking at him in surprise, so he poured wine into Zhou Dawei's wine glass and said:

"Well, for the sake of your hospitality, I'll give you another drink!"

"Hehe, it's better to be your own wife."

The speaker has no intention, the listener has a reason, as soon as these words came out, they immediately aroused Wu Bo's nostalgia for Tao Ling, and his face suddenly turned pale.

Wu Bo's subtle change did not escape Accountant Zhao's eyes, so he kicked her husband hard under the table.

Zhou Dawei also felt that he had nothing to hide, so he couldn't bear the pain and didn't dare to squeak.

"Boss Wu, this is yours!" Jiang Xinyi came out of the kitchen with a bowl full of white rice and enthusiastically handed it to Wu Bo.

Wu Bo's face was embarrassed: "Miss Wu, I have drunk so much wine, eaten so many dishes, and such a big bowl of rice, I'm afraid I won't be able to finish it." ”

"Eat more, eat more to gain weight, and look good when you get fat!" Jiang Xinyi said casually.

"Poof!" Accountant Zhao laughed out loud and took over: "Do you think Boss Wu is thin, let me tell you, he is a turtle with meat in his stomach?" ”

Jiang Xinyi asked, "Cousin-in-law, how do you know?" ”

"This ......" Accountant Zhao's face was flushed, and he winked at Jiang Xinyi: "This is my blind guess, whether it is fat or thin, it is your own family's business, I can't care about it......"

Accountant Zhao was obviously a little flustered, and her words like a bull's head were not in the horse's mouth, which made Wu Bo look embarrassed.

After lunch, Accountant Zhao and Jiang Xinyi put away the dishes and chopsticks into the kitchen.

"Mom, I want you to take me out to play!" As soon as everyone was seated on the couch, the little boy ran out of the bedroom, shouting to go out.

Accountant Zhao said loudly: "Xiao Yong, didn't you see us talking to the guests at home?" ”

"There are always endless words between you adults, you haven't been home for so long, can't you play with me?" Zhou Xiaoyong pursed his lips, with tears of grievance in his eyes.

Wu Bo asked, "Where do you want to play, children?" ”

"I want to go to the park and ride a bumper car!"

"Is it okay for Uncle to take you there?"

"No, I'm going with my mom and dad."

Wu Bo suggested: "Sister Zhao, can we all go together?" ”

"No way!" Accountant Zhao shook his head.

"It's not easy for the family, you just meet the child's requirements, right?" Zhou Dayong spoke.

Accountant Zhao complained: "Alas, there is really no way to take you old and young. ”

Jiang Xinyi didn't say anything, and silently followed them downstairs.

When getting into the car, Jiang Xinyi sat directly in the passenger seat, and the family of three sat in the back seat of Wu Bo's car.

The car passed through the bustling city, drove out of the suburbs, and came to the "southern style" more than ten kilometers away from the city, known as the back garden of the city.

When the group came to the southern customs, there were already crowds of people everywhere, and Wu Bo honked the horn countless times, and finally found a parking space to park the car.

After getting off the bus, a group of five people drowned in the crowd, like a mountain stream flowing into the vast sea. (To be continued.) )