Chapter 47: Suigen (Three Watches, Reward for Spirited Away's Dream+)

Mr. Jiang said he wanted to take time to return to his hometown.

"What are you going to do when you go back, there are no relatives."

"Alas, let's find a blind man to do the math, and see when our stinky girl can get married."

Su Yuqin was drinking water, and she almost choked on her when she heard the words.

She hurriedly took a tissue to wipe her mouth and skirt, and said helplessly while cleaning up: "Why are you like your sister and brother-in-law, why do you believe in that fortune teller?" How much money did people cheat, is that feudal superstition understand? Besides, what is the use of asking him, come, give it to you, and save you trouble. ”

Jiang Yuanda glanced at the phone handed over: "What are you doing?" ”

"What do you say, call your daughter, hurry up, I really can't stand you.

Just ask her when she wants to get married, and let her give you a letter.

If it really doesn't work, you just ask Lao Ren, don't you two talk about everything? Or simply call Zitao and ask him when the old Ren family will marry.

You say, you have to prepare in advance to cry a few times, you have to have a score in mind. ”

"Tsk," Jiang Yuanda waved away Su Yuqin's phone: "Annoying! ”

Su Yuqin shouted behind him: "Why don't you dare to be a man, you know to be me." ”

Jiang Yuanda closed the door and went to the living room.

When I went out, I met Mr. Jiang, who had just come home: "Dad, how many little mahjong games a day now?" ”

Old Man Jiang wiped Erha's feet and led him into the house before replying: "What, I used to play four laps in the morning and four laps in the afternoon a day, and I didn't play at night." But in your uncle's night game, there was an old man who disappeared a few days ago, so I went to make up for it. ”

Jiang Yuanda crossed his waist with both hands:

"Dad, didn't you say that your son said that your hand has not fully recovered, and you are trembling, can you keep up with the playing of cards? A few of them are also willing to do so.

Okay, win or lose, happy to play, okay.

But your heart is not good, you love to be excited, if you hold a few more treasure folders a day, I am worried that your body can't stand it, you have to eat small pills every day, and you have not been delayed rain or shine, and you come back so late. ”

After speaking, Jiang Yuanda went to the kitchen to make honey water for his father. In the past few days, the old man has been dry, squatting in the toilet for a long time, and he almost went late for a meeting several times, so he had to wait for the bathroom to pour out.

The old man said as soon as he entered the door, looking inexplicable.

Originally, he had been in a good mood lately.

Can it not go well?

The girl's family, the big fat boy was born, and he completely gained a foothold in the old Gong's house, and his aunt Haicheng was even better, he knew how to earn money one day, and he handed it over to her daughter after earning it, and he always gave pocket money when he saw him.

And the eldest son is, two days ago, borrowing his uncle's light, he also bought a new three-bedroom house in the city, although he was still playing alone, but he also picked up the little grandson. Look at the old son hugging Haohao and kissing and hugging, it seems that he also has the appearance of being a father. Before taking Hao Hao away, he deliberately brought a basin of water, washed his feet and massaged, and chatted with him.

He went well, he played cards a little harder, and today he also hugged four treasure folders, won dozens of dollars, and let the eldest son pour a basin of cold water when he entered the house.

The old man sat on the sofa and did not squeak.

Su Yuqin came out of the study to play a round: "Dad, have you eaten, let me give you a bowl of wontons?" ”

"No, the noodles that I ate out with you Uncle Yu in the afternoon, and the big bone stick that Erha ordered, neither of us was hungry."

"That's afternoon, I can't help you get hungry, I'll go and make wontons."

The old man is in a much better mood, and his eldest daughter-in-law is still filial, and among these children, the eldest daughter-in-law has not changed, and she has always been honest. Wave your hand:

"Don't be busy, I have the bread, biscuits, ham and sausages that Yuan Fang bought earlier in my crossbody bag, the bread is about to expire if I don't eat it, I carry it on my back in the morning, and we old men play and clean at night, and we eat several breads for each person, and we are not hungry at all."

After saying this, the old man pointed to Jiang Yuanda's back and whispered, "What's wrong with him?" I saw something was wrong. ”

Su Yuqin said: "Who is sick, this day in the company, there may be many people scolded by him." ”

"There's got to be a reason."

"It's to attend a wedding in the morning, you said that he obviously represents the man's side, but I heard that the bride will marry after graduating from college, and the scene will be sensational, and the master of ceremonies will let the bride say goodbye to her parents, and let her hug her mother's father, no one, your eldest son is crazy. I don't know, I thought it was his daughter's marriage today, and he was someone's father. ”

The old man also had a tsk-tsk expression, which showed that he was disgusted in his heart.

This time he stopped whispering, and said in a normal volume: "Zitao, that kid is so good, in the future, my mother-in-law's family will be in front of me, and everyone will play cards the same." ”

Jiang Yuanda put the honey water on the coffee table in front of the old man: "You know how to play mahjong now." ”

"Huh? You stinky boy, who are you angry with, you're scared of Erha, which one of my words is wrong? ”

Su Yuqin burst out laughing.

Jiang Yuanda could only move from the living room to the bedroom again, call Ren Jianguo, and when he picked up, he said: "Didn't you drive back to your hometown, why don't you drive back, you pushed back?" ”

Ren Jianguo: "What do you mean?" ”

"You've been gone for a few days, when will you come back, and if you don't go to Kyoto, if you don't go, I'll go by myself."

Ren Jianguo looked out the car window, his almost seventy-year-old lady was patting the car window to urge him, and hurriedly said:

"Lao Jiang, I'll be back in a few days, you wait for me, let's go together." Besides, you merged that factory and did a lot of things, didn't you produce Hong Kong field cars? If you sell it, you will leave, and you will not make any money.

I found out that your Su Yuqin is really good-tempered, and if you change my Yaping, you have to scratch my face and bleed, hurry up and make money, don't worry, what is the hurry to go to Kyoto, hang up. ”

Ren Jianguo put down the phone and hurriedly rolled down the window: "Mother, what are you doing?" ”

"Don't stop on my wheat, I'm letting you press back and forth, not letting you stand."

Alas, Ren Jianguo sighed.

He deliberately drove such a long way, deliberately went back to his hometown to see his father and mother, and his brothers and sisters-in-law, in order to show off the Mercedes-Benz car, and wanted everyone in the village to take a look.

The result can be poured well, and when you enter the village, let the wheat be pressed.

He hesitated for a moment, and his father gestured at him with a cigarette bag and pot, urging him to hurry up and get to work, and kept muttering: He said that he couldn't borrow his light all year round, but this time he drove back and just helped press the wheat.

He also said that the youngest grandson of his fourth aunt's third aunt in the east of the village had bought a new four-wheeled one, which was very fast to press the wheat, which helped the family a lot.

Ren Jianguo resigned himself to gearing, started the car, and drove back and forth on the wheat at a uniform speed.

He really wanted to tell the big guy loudly: I am a tiger head run, and my oil money is worth more than your wheat, woo.

Outside, the old man Ren was holding a cigarette pouch and said to the old woman with a depressed face: "Si'er is too loser, what kind of broken car is this, it's useless at all." ”

Old Mrs. Ren also looked disgusted: "That is, it is far worse than the four-wheeled ones bought by the youngest grandson of his fourth aunt and third aunt." ”