288 Forget something
Seeing that his son had changed, Wu Yuma said happily: "Kaorusheng, how are you doing?" Your mother has always been worried about you, this time she wants to follow, I didn't let it, it's cold, it's inconvenient to go out. With-Dream- . lā”
Wu Chang nodded his head and hurriedly spoke, he found that as long as he was silent for a while, he would be stopped from speaking.
"My son is very good, and my son misses his mother very much."
Wu Yuma is relieved, it seems that there is nothing to blame for his cousin, but he still has to arrange for people to follow him to rest assured.
After greeting him, Jia Xibei said: "Uncle and Uncle, my cousin and I just went to buy a lot of baked cakes, and kept them for eating on the road, and when we were hungry, we baked them on the brazier, and Aunt Zhao said that it would be more delicious to have another bowl of soup." ”
The three sentences are not separated from what Aunt Zhao said about Jia Xibei, if Gao Zhao knew, he jumped to his feet angrily.
The son is going to suffer, and it seems that he has to prepare a cart of food to keep up, Wu Yuma arranged it in his heart.
Leaving his father to talk to his cousin, Wu Changliang took Jia Xibei out, and Wang Jingzhou went to the school halfway, saying that there was something.
Wu Changliang, who returned to the house, was thinking about what his cousin told him, saying that he would take Mrs. Gao to Xingpingwei to buy some leather goods, one is to explore the way, and the other is to make a difference.
Where does Wu Changliang know how to do business, otherwise he has to ask who will sell the leather goods back to for the New Year?..
He was a little excited, he went to the leather store in the past two days to ask about every price, wrote it down in a small book, and paid attention to how many people wore fur on the street, not many people, but not afraid, the big deal is that he took it back to Beijing and put it in his own shop, and he couldn't let his sister lose money.
Since Yuqingwa returned to Beijing, Jia Xibei has been going to his cousin's house every day to chatter, sometimes Wu Changliang is willing to listen, sometimes a little irritable, he has to do his own thing.
For example, now, he wants to sort out the information and write down some of the prices he just asked in the book, no matter what it is, he will ask when he sees it, and he will write it down when he asks, so that he can compare it all the way, but his niece will follow him in.
"Niece, you can go about your business."
Jia Xibei replied: "I have nothing to do, I just want to talk to my cousin, and Wang Xiaoer is not here, otherwise I will be bored to stay alone in the house." ”
You're bored, but I have something to do, and you're chattering here, will it affect me?
"Niece, my father loves to drink mutton soup, you go and tell the kitchen to make this for lunch."
How did Jasibe know that she was sent out, and happily asked her cousin what she wanted to eat, and she went to arrange it.
When his niece left, Wu Changliang took out his notebook and wrote down all the categories he had just asked.
He didn't ask anyone, so he divided it into several items according to food, clothing, housing and transportation, and there were small sub-items in each item, if Gao Zhao saw it, he would have to say that he was a good candidate to be an accountant.
Wu Yuma asked in detail about the situation of going out, and hurried back to Beijing without lunch, he had to arrange manpower and items, relying on his cousin alone, he was sometimes unreliable, especially when he went out, once he took his granddaughter out, and the silver was stolen, he was good, he didn't go to the government to show his identity, he counted fortunes on the street to make money, not that no one knew about Jia Xibei's leakage.
Jia Xibei regretted that her uncle and grandfather didn't taste the meal she arranged, it was a bit much, so she asked the side dishes to be sent to the Gao family for half of them.
Gao Zhao watched as people brought five or six pots of vegetables, all of which were big pots of vegetables, and he didn't know what kind of wind Jia Xibei was smoking.
Xiao Cai said the reason and took people away.
Happy is greedy to look at the mutton soup, his favorite, since the eldest sister lied to him when he was a child and said that it was venison, he especially loved to eat mutton, smelling fragrant.
The Gao family just happened to be eating, so when Gao Wenlin dispersed, Gao Zhao sent someone to his grandfather in the front yard to pick up all the dishes he brought.
He also told to take a pot and put it on the brazier, it was cold, and the food was cold, so he heated it in the house.
Every family has a brazier that specializes in eating vegetables, what invented hot pot, the ancients have long had, and it is not too good to eat around the pot on a cold day.
When Gao Wenlin came back, as soon as he entered the door and smelled the smell, he said, "Eat the pot, okay, it's extremely cold today, eat this hot." ”
After washing his hands and sitting down, the whole family sat down, and each person drank a bowl of mutton soup first, warming their stomachs.
"Is Mr. Jia ready to use it on the road?"
"Dad, Mr. Jia is old when he goes out, he will definitely prepare, it is most convenient to use on this road, throw the bones into the pot, put all kinds of dishes in it, boil it and cook it to eat."
Gao Zhao misses the mandarin duck pot very much, but unfortunately there are no chili peppers, only clear soup, but the dishes are delicious when they are so hot.
"Then I'll have to check it out again, and if he doesn't prepare it, I'll buy one and buy some tofu jelly."
Gao Zhao didn't answer, this is an expression of his father's love, in the past two days, his father has lived by chattering, and after chattering, he regrets agreeing to let you go.
Gao Wenlin took a bite of the dish and ate it, and then sighed, "The more I think about it, the more I regret it, I shouldn't have promised you, how could I eat in the house so hot when I went out?" ”
Jiang Shi said tightly: "Just tell Mr. Jia that we won't go." ”
Don't need Gao Zhao to speak, if you are happy, you will cry aggrievedly.
"Dad, mother, I've told the school, don't you feel ashamed?"
Gao Zhao thought to himself, the eldest brother is too real, his father and mother have to say such things twice a day, and he still believes that it is just a way for his father and mother to express their reluctance.
Gao Yangrong was very envious, he also knew that he was too young and his family would not let him go out.
"Dad, when I'm as tall as my brother, let me go out to practice once, and let my brother take me."
He looked at Qiaoyun and continued, "There is also Sister Qiaoyun." ”
Qiaoyun was eating, thinking to herself that I don't want to go out, it's too cold, how good it is to be at home, I don't understand why the eldest sister is so excited, the dream is all silver, do you go out to pick up silver?
The Jiang sisters also felt that it was not good to go out, but they did not express their opinions, Jiang Shan warned her cousin early in the morning, don't say your opinions, Cousin Zhao is a person with ideas, don't say those useless words to make people unhappy.
After lunch, Gao Zhao packed all the belts, and then leaned on his mother's kang to speak, listening to his mother's repeated instructions eight hundred times, she promised and comforted her over and over again, and promised to write back when she arrived.
Gao Wenlin went to Jia's house and asked if he had brought a brazier for dinner, and Mr. Jia was considerate of this loving father and answered one by one.
I saw Master Gao take out a piece of paper, read it again, and asked a few more.
Mr. Jia was curious, and stretched out his head to see what he remembered, Gao Wenlin handed the paper over, "Mr. Jia, take a look, what else have you forgotten?" ”
Mr. Jia took it and took a look, good guys, densely packed, one by one.
"Why don't you go with the master book?"
Gao Wenlin drooped his eyebrows and said, "I want to go, first, I can't leave, and second, I can't rest assured that the old and young at home can't be relieved, so please Mr. Jia." ”
"Don't worry, it's not the first time I've gone out, I'm ready to use it on the road, and I won't lack any."
Gao Wenlin said: "Can you let me see, otherwise I don't worry, if you miss something, I'll prepare." ”
Mr. Jia took a breath, took out a piece of paper and handed it to him, Gao Wenlin took it and looked at it carefully, and said, "It's good, I'm relieved." ”
Getting up and preparing to say goodbye, he walked to the door and suddenly turned around.
"Mr. Jia, if that's that ...... days, don't rush, find a place to live, the little lady is not like a son, she can't get cold, oops, why didn't I think of this? Regret agreeing to let them go. ”
After saying that, he hurriedly ran away.
Mr. Jia also understood what Gao Wenlin said, he slapped his head, it was over, and when he returned to Beijing, he would be scolded by his wife again, who would have thought of this? No wonder women always stay in the back house and don't go out, it's too inconvenient.
No, you have to bring a grandmother and a maid, otherwise how will he deal with the woman's affairs?