"Xiang ......" The decoration master's eyes were obviously a little wrong, and it seemed to be slightly moist, he wanted to speak, but his throat seemed to be blocked, so he could only hide behind Father Zhou and look at Xiangxiang, the two were only separated by a distance of ten steps, but these ten steps were like heaven and earth.

"Come, Xiangxiang, you're welcome when you get home, let's go into the house and talk." Zhou's mother was concentrating on expressing her enthusiasm to Xiangxiang at this time, and she didn't notice that Xiangxiang's expression was wrong, so she dragged Xiangxiang's thin arm and walked into the house, leaving her own son to dry on the weekend.

"Hello uncle!" When passing in front of Father Zhou and the decoration master, Xiangxiang looked extremely nervous, or it was more appropriate to describe her expression as flustered, and she deliberately avoided the somewhat distracted gaze of the decoration master.

In the next second, the decorator turned around and went back to the house without moving, his back was lonely and thin, and there was a feeling of difficulty.

Father Zhou's expression was quite embarrassed now, because he had called Xiangxiang's name wrong.

"Old man, what are you doing with crutches? This is our son's friend, named Xiangxiang. How could Mother Zhou not guess why Father Zhou was embarrassed, and was busy introducing Xiangxiang to Father Zhou.

"Incense...... Xiangxiang ...... Fast...... Enter the house and sit ......" Zhou's father reacted to the fact that the girl greeted him and he didn't pay attention, smiled awkwardly, and was busy to pull Xiangxiang enthusiastically, but when he thought that the other party was a girl, he was busy retracting his hand again, and he slipped away and went into nowhere.

Zhou's mother pulled Xiangxiang to follow, laughed for a while, and threw the weekend at the end.

Is this still my mom?

Carrying firewood, rice, oil, salt and several catties of pork, he stood in the yard on the weekend, looking up to the sky and sighing.

At this time, it was the afternoon, when the sun was setting, several neighbors in the yard were there, and when they saw that they had brought such a beautiful girl home on the weekend, those neighbors came to join in the fun.

Zhou's mother was extremely enthusiastic, she usually arranged the kitchen, she went on strike today, and left the task of cooking to Zhou's father, and then took Xiangxiang's little hand to show off in the house, almost saying that Xiangxiang was her daughter-in-law in front of these old neighbors.

"No, I remember that my girlfriend on the weekend didn't look like this, and when I brought it back that night on the weekend, I met it in the yard and said hello." There was an aunt in her fifties who suddenly realized, slapped her thigh, and said such a sentence.

Zhou's mother wanted to hear this sentence the most, she was worried that she didn't know what way to make these old neighbors question it, as soon as she heard this, she was so happy that she couldn't close her mouth: "Sister-in-law, isn't it normal for this young man to change girlfriends occasionally?" I think your son who works in the health bureau is three years older than my son, and he still goes on blind dates all day long, looking at how good my son is. ”

"Mom!" I couldn't listen to it anymore on the weekend, and said complainingly on the side, "Brother Agui has a high vision, besides, Xiangxiang and I are also ......."

"Don't interject when adults talk to children!" Zhou's mother didn't wait for the weekend to explain, and directly threw away the killer weapon in the past, treating her son, she was not as polite as Xiangxiang, "Go to the kitchen to help your dad wash the vegetables!" ”

"......" was said every time the weekend was said, and he turned around and shrank into the kitchen with a cigarette.

"Auntie...... I...... I'm going to ...... too Help ...... "I escaped from the battle on the weekend, how can Xiangxiang bear it?" Ran away after the weekend, "I'm also a child......"

"These two mouths are like glue, and they are not afraid of jokes!" Mother Zhou scolded with a smile, with a smug face, she planned to pull her sister-in-law to continue to show off, but her sister-in-law couldn't stand it anymore, so she found an excuse to go home and cook.

Along the way, your sister-in-law felt uncomfortable, she watched grow up on the weekend, and her grades were so good when she was studying, which was jealous of your sister-in-law, she kept complaining that her son was not angry, and finally was kicked out of school before finishing high school on the weekend, while her son graduated from school and was admitted to the Municipal Health Bureau.

But what makes your sister-in-law secretly heartbroken is that her son has not found a girlfriend yet, your sister-in-law pulled relatives to find friends, and entrusted a lot of relationships to let her son go out on a blind date, during this time, she inadvertently saw that Qi Baobao was so beautiful that she was a mess, and Xiangxiang was also a small jasper with the temperament of a big beauty, compared to those girls who went on a blind date with her son, I don't know how much stronger.

"Humph! The old lady didn't believe that the poor boy who hadn't finished high school could really find such a good girl to be his daughter-in-law. The noble sister-in-law stomped her feet when she left, and secretly vented her envy, jealousy and hatred in her heart.

The noble sister-in-law is gone, and several other old neighbors and old neighbors are also gone, envious and jealous, Zhou's mother politely stayed, sent everyone out of the door and came back with a happy face, and turned the object of display to the decoration master.

"Lao Chen, it's okay to see my son's girlfriend, right?" Mother Zhou held a large handful of melon seeds and put them on the table, and then opened the conversation, "When my son was born, I found that he was handsome, and now that he has grown up, his career has gradually improved, looking for such a beautiful girlfriend as Xiangxiang, a good match!" ”

"Huh...... Be...... Is it......" The decoration master called Lao Chen looked absent-minded, and from time to time he would look at the fragrance in the kitchen, Zhou's mother talked to him, he looked embarrassed, more often perfunctory, the smile that barely hung on his face, how ugly and ugly it was.

Zhou's mother talked vigorously for a long time, and when she saw that Lao Chen was not interested at all, she lost interest, greeted her, and ran to the kitchen to replace Zhou's father and the weekend: "Lao Chen, you and our old Zhou have been good friends since childhood, although we haven't gotten together for some years, but don't feel uncomfortable, come to my house and be the same as your own." My son doesn't want to talk to you about business, I'll go in and change his father and son out. ”

"Yes, Lao Zhou and I haven't seen each other for 20 years, and all these years, everyone has been busy with their own lives, so I miss it." Lao Chen's tone of voice was full of deep emotion.

Soon, Zhou's father and Zhou Zhou came out of the kitchen, and as for Xiangxiang, it was natural that he continued to help in the kitchen.

"Son, this is your Uncle Chen, who has been an iron buddy with your father since he was a child." After Zhou's father and Zhou Zhou sat down, they were busy introducing each other to Zhou Zhou and Lao Chen, "Lao Chen, this is my son, Zhou Zhou." ”

"You have to be 1.8 meters tall, right? It's handsome! Lao Chen looked at the weekend, and the tone of his voice was the kindness and gentleness that the elders used to do to the juniors.

However, on the weekend, he always felt that Lao Chen's eyes were too soft when he looked at him, as if he was looking at a woman, and that look was too careful, and he even looked carefully at what the weekend's eyebrows looked like.

The weekend understood this as Lao Chen's personal relationship with Zhou's father was too good, so good that Lao Chen cared for him as his own son, so he didn't feel unnatural on the weekend, on the contrary, he also felt cordial, he said politely: "Uncle Chen, don't praise me so much, I'll be proud." ”

"The young man is quite humorous, and he has an appetite for your Uncle Chen." Lao Chen continued to look at the weekend carefully, and praised while looking at it carefully, saying, "On the weekend, I heard your father say that you are quite promising, not to mention that you have opened a travel agency by yourself, and you are also expanding the scale, which is much stronger than your father and I will be younger." ”

"How can it, I'm just tossing around, you and my dad have lived for so many years, and they eat more salt than I eat rice, that thickness, that heritage, I don't dare to compare, that's not a big rebellion." I felt strange on the weekend, he usually doesn't like to communicate, why did he have so much to say in front of Lao Chen, "No, I invited you out through my father's relationship, and I hope Uncle Chen can help me decorate the travel agency." ”

"That's a must, your dad can find me, which means that he can afford me." Lao Chen took care of the next, "On the weekend, as long as you can see my craftsmanship, I will help you do your job beautifully." ”

"I definitely believe in Uncle Chen." On the weekend, he said, "Uncle Chen, your friendship with my dad is there, and our family doesn't talk to each other, so you can mention it in person what price is on the market." But there is one thing that I, as a junior, have to say first, and I am not afraid of colliding with you, the quality must be passed, after all, being a travel agency depends on external decoration and mixed food......"

"How can I talk to your Uncle Chen? It's not big, it's not small, isn't it? Father Zhou, who had never intervened, felt that it was too late to say this on the weekend, so he counted a sentence a little unhappily, and turned to Lao Chen to be careful, "This child is young, and he doesn't talk big or ......small."

"Lao Zhou, it's not that you are a brother, in this regard, you are really inferior to your son, haha!" Lao Chen interrupted Zhou's father with a smile and said, "This business has to be done like what I said on the weekend, first put the problem on the table and make it clear, and when both the buyer and the seller feel that it is okay, then the business can be completed." ”

Lao Chen said that he also worked in a factory with Zhou's father, and then the factory closed down, and he began to do decoration, and he has been doing it for more than ten years, and has received a lot of orders in Cannes, and even the Silver Dynasty that he knew about on the weekend was the wall he painted.

"If you dare to love Uncle Chen or an expert, then I don't have to worry about it." After listening to Lao Chen's words on the weekend, he put his mind at ease, and then began to negotiate the price with Lao Chen, according to the market price, Lao Chen generously gave a 20% discount, saying that he did not want to make money, just in order to let a few workers under his hands not lose money, and at the beginning of the weekend, he said that he would not agree to anything, but Lao Chen was also a bad character, and finally had to agree embarrassedly on the weekend.

The two sides agreed to start work tomorrow.

After talking, an hour passed, Zhou's mother and Xiangxiang also prepared the meal, the meal was served, and the big guy sat down around the table.

It is estimated that Zhou's mother and Xiangxiang had a happy conversation in the kitchen, so without waiting for Zhou's father to get the wine, she took the initiative to bring out a large bottle of white, although it is cheap wine, but it has been treasured for more than ten years, which is considered a treasure.

"Xiangxiang, Lao Chen, everyone has to drink tonight, but don't be fooled, come, I'll pour wine." Mother Zhou was young and worthy of being a female bandit like Qi Baobao, she was like a gentleman at the dinner table, while Father Zhou was pressed aside, and his wife was strict.

"Auntie, I don't drink." Xiangxiang hesitated and refused in embarrassment.

"That's right! Right! Right! This kid doesn't drink. Lao Chen sat opposite Xiangxiang, and when he saw that Zhou's mother was going to help Xiangxiang pour wine, he was so worried that he almost didn't stand up and grab the cup.

"How do you know Xiangxiang doesn't drink?" Mother Zhou looked at Lao Chen suspiciously.

For a while, the originally lively room quieted down.

Especially on weekends, a bad premonition flashed in his heart:

Could it be that Uncle Chen has also been to his daughter's red hair salon?