Chapter 142: Son-in-law Half a son
Early in the morning of the Chinese New Year's Eve, Xu Shaoyuan and Li Hui took the initiative to enter the kitchen and began to work.
Aunt Zhao also came to Yan Xin's house early in the morning, thinking about helping with cooking.
But as soon as he entered the door, he was stopped by Yan Xin in the living room.
"Old sister, let's choose the dishes. The kitchen has a lot of smoke, so let the little two of them work! β
Yan Xin poured a cup of tea for Aunt Zhao, took out fried buns and steamed buns, and asked Aunt Zhao to sit down and eat something first.
According to the customs of Qingbei City, it should have been fried early, steamed buns, twist flowers, these New Year's foods.
But Yan Xin worked until he was a child, and Li Hui couldn't find time, so Yan Xin spent money to do some from the grain and oil station.
"Old sister, I heard that your place is about to be demolished? Shall we go to your new house for the Chinese New Year next year? Yan Xin took Aunt Zhao's hand and said.
Aunt Zhao nodded, but sighed again: "Okay." I just don't know how big a house people can give. If there is only one room, I am afraid that it will not work. β
Although everyone is talking about this demolition, the minimum of the newly given houses is two bedrooms and one living room.
But Aunt Zhao is still very pessimistic.
Where does the good thing get to her head?
Yan Xin smiled and said with relief: "It's okay, if the house is small and doesn't agree with your heart, you can go back and live with me." If you find it inconvenient, let Huihui and Shaoyuan find you a bigger house, it's all a trivial matter! β
"What's the trifle! Mother-in-law, you are a person with a job, unlike me who only receives 10 yuan a month. I also asked about the house, the cheapest in front of our building is 800 yuan. β
Aunt Zhao shook her head and sighed: "800 yuan!" I don't eat or drink, and I can't save enough......"
"Old sister, you relax. No matter how much money it is, isn't there Shaoyuan and Huihui in this matter? β
Yan Xin patted Aunt Zhao's arm, as if whispering, and came up with an idea: "If you have a son-in-law, you rely on your son-in-law, you can relax and let them go to Zhang Luo." Don't worry. β
Hearing that her mother-in-law let her "rely on her son-in-law", Aunt Zhao was amused and said angrily: "How can you teach people to call their sons like this?" β
"Old sister, that's my son, that's half of your son."
Yan Xin simply shouted at the kitchen: "Shaoyuan, you come out." β
Xu Shaoyuan was wearing an apron and was chopping dumpling filling, when he heard the voice, he hurriedly came out and asked, "Mom, what's the matter?" β
"Your mother-in-law said, go back and find a more spacious house. Can you do this? β
"Mother-in-law, what are you doing here......"
Aunt Zhao was embarrassed, blushing and didn't know what to say.
"Mom wants to change houses?" Xu Shaoyuan remembered that the house over there was going to be demolished and divided into new houses, and couldn't help asking: "Didn't Mom's house say that it was going to be demolished?" What's wrong? β
"No, no, no ......," Aunt Zhao hurriedly waved her hand.
Yan Xin's face sank and asked, "The demolished house was demolished, so if your mother-in-law wants to change to a bigger house, she asks you if you can do it?" β
"That's it-" Xu Shaoyuan thought about it very seriously and asked, "Mom, which family house do you fancy in your eye?" After the New Year, I'll help you inquire first? β
"Oops! Noβdon't listen to your mother. Aunt Zhao was so anxious that she didn't know how to deny it.
"Huh?" Xu Shaoyuan was confused, and looked at his mother for no reason.
Yan Xin took Aunt Zhao's hand and asked again: "Do you have any money for the house, can you pay for it?" β
"Hmm...... I still have three hundred pieces there...... Huihui should still have some money in her hand. Xu Shaoyuan thought that Aunt Zhao denied that she was afraid that she would have no money, and said, "Mom, you look for a house first." If we find it, we'll bargain with him again. If I don't have enough money, I ask my colleague to borrow some. β
Obviously it was a temptation, but Aunt Zhao heard an unexpected answer.
"Shaoyuan! I don't want a house! As long as you are doing well, it is done! Aunt Zhao's eyes were red and she said.
"Mom, don't worry about me and Huihui, we usually go to work, and we don't have much money to spend. Besides, the two of us make money, and it's for you, my mother, and the beautiful woman! Just say what you want to buy. β
Listening to these sincere words, Aunt Zhao couldn't help but burst into tears.
She wanted to say something, but she felt a sour and warm emotion surging in her chest, and she didn't know what to say.
Yan Xin saw that Aunt Zhao was choked up and speechless, and waved her hand: "Okay, okay, do you think this is a poetry recitation?" Still a little sensational? Go into the kitchen and help your daughter-in-law go. β
"Mom, I'm not sensational, that's what I thought."
As soon as these words came out, Aunt Zhao's tears fell even more fiercely.
Yan Xin picked up the rag on the table and threw it at his son: "Hurry up and get in!" β
Xu Jiaren, who was sitting in front of the TV, was enjoying herself while eating twist flowers.
Although grandma is shedding tears, I believe that her heart is also sweet at this time.
After eating a few twist flowers, Xu Jiaren clapped her hands, took a padded jacket and put it on, and said, "Grandma, I'll go downstairs and call Brother Aishan to come up." β
"Okayβit's almost 9 o'clock. Tell him to come up for breakfast! Yan Xin looked at his watch and nodded.
Seeing her granddaughter going out, Aunt Zhao wiped the corners of her eyes and asked, "Who is this calling?" β
"The tailor shop, that young man! I heard that it is also a one-person New Year. Yan Xin replied with a smile.
"What are you doing if you don't go home for the Chinese New Year?" Aunt Zhao said suspiciously.
Yan Xin said with a light smile: "Everyone wants to go home, but not all happy people in this world, there are always unspeakable hidden." β
"I'll ask later." Aunt Zhao said to herself.
The Chinese New Year is a family reunion, why doesn't this Aishan go home?
Isn't there a problem?
"Old sister, today is the Chinese New Year's Eve, don't ask?" Yan Xin said kindly: "Besides, that kid has also helped us a lot, don't make people think of sad things when we have a meal together during the New Year." β
"Butβ"
Aunt Zhao thinks that it is always strange for multiple outsiders to have a reunion dinner together.
"Old sister, you should treat that young man as my distant relative!"
"Good...... All right. β
Hearing Yan Xin say this, Aunt Zhao had no choice but to agree.
But is the owner of this tailor shop getting too close to his granddaughter?
When she turned around, she wanted to talk to the girl, don't get so close to the boy, so as to save people from gossiping.
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Xu Jiaren went downstairs and pasted Spring Festival couplets with Ai Shan, and posted "Fortune and Treasure" on the door, and set off a firecracker. When locking the door, Xu Jiaren looked at the basic design book on the table and said, "Take the design book and the membership register." β
"Huh?! Why? "Aishan doesn't know why.
"Take it, you still have to keep the New Year today, and you can't come back, take these things with you and feel more at ease."
Ai Shan didn't understand what Xu Jiaren thought, but she was the boss, and since she asked for it, then he did it.
After installing the design brochure and membership register, Xu Jiaren and the two locked the door and left.
"Woman, why are you taking these?" Ah Yi didn't understand either.
"I remember that when I was a child, the security in Qingbei City was not good, and now it seems that there are always theft cases at this time, and there is nothing wrong with being careful."
Xu Jiaren only temporarily decided to take back the booklet, but he didn't expect to avoid a major loss to the shop.