Chapter 497: Four Hundred and Ninety-Seven, Retreat
After putting down his work, Wang Laoshi returned home...... 520γ
Because of her sister Wang Xin's pregnancy, her mother couldn't take care of Wang Laoshi at all, and her sister's mother-in-law also valued it, so she naturally wouldn't let her daughter-in-law stay in her mother's time.
Mother Li Mei can think about it, and she runs to stay at other people's houses every day.
Looking at the desertion at home, Wang Laoshi didn't understand what was wrong for a while.
Wang Laoshi's kitchen is not small, and when he opened the refrigerator, it was miserable.
He couldn't help but ask his father, "My mother won't stay there at night, will she?"
Comrade Wang Jiaqi must have suffered recently, at least in terms of appetite, he didn't answer Wang's honest words, pointed to the clock on the wall and said, "There are still three and a half hours before your mother comes back." β
It's eight o'clock in the evening, Wang Laoshi couldn't help but be stunned, no wonder, fortunately, there are still reserves in the refrigerator, "You haven't eaten yet?"
Wang Jiaqi said, "I just ordered a bowl of noodles and ate it together." β
That is, he didn't eat well, Wang honestly rolled up his arms and sleeves, and began to clean up, "Try my craft today, let's drink two taels." β
It is estimated that my father endured it for a long time, and did not hesitate, "Okay, I'll go find wine." β
Wang Laoshi didn't make many complicated dishes, but with the ones in the refrigerator, he got three side dishes, and there were peanuts found by the old man, which was also four dishes.
Dad found a bottle of wine that was not short when it was treasured, and the packaging may be average, but the taste is still good.
The two of them drank, ate, and chatted in small sips.
Don't look at the retirement at home, my father has not let go of thinking, and said a lot of insightful words, Wang honestly feels that he has benefited a lot, and many people who couldn't figure it out before were suddenly enlightened under the reminder of the old man.
Especially nowadays, some kings are very unaccustomed to it, looking at it with his Wenqing attitude, it is all a bad thing, and when he analyzes it in Wang Jiaqi's mouth, the same thing has another taste.
Especially some extroverted celebrities, some of the remarks they advocate are 'ill-intentioned' in Wang Jiaqi's comments.
"Imperialism is selfless and does not die, but in a different way, it is just dressed in a gorgeous coat, and the nation ~ scum has also changed, jumping off the beam clown--"
Wang honestly confirmed that his father had drunk too much, and he said such angry words, and it was impossible to put it in the past, even if he thought to it, he would not be so straightforward.
After serving his father to sleep, Wang honestly planned to go downstairs to clean up the mess.
Unexpectedly, my mother had quietly come back and was washing the dishes.
It can be seen that the old mother's face is also tired, after all, the age is not forgiving, Wang Laoshi went over silently, and snatched the dishcloth from the mother's hand, "I'll come, you hurry up and rest." β
Li Meiqiang said to herself, "It's okay, I'm not tired, and you won't say a word when you come back?"
Wang was washing the dishes, and when he was a mother, he stood aside and watched.
At dinner just now, the two of them didn't mess with anything, and they didn't have much to brush.
"Son, how old are you?"
Wang was honestly stunned, although he didn't know why his mother asked this, he still calculated it for himself as quickly as possible in his heart, "Twenty-five." β
Li Mei sighed slightly and said, "Twenty-six years old." β
Let his mother's heart really hairy, he stiffly whispered, "You're tired all day, why don't you go to sleep." β
After staring at her son for a while, she turned around and went upstairs.
Wang Laoshi sat downstairs in the living room for a while before returning to his room.
Lying on the bed, turning it over and turning it over, he couldn't fall asleep, Wang Laoshi got up again and touched the mobile phone from the desk.
looked at the address book, fixed on Cha Zhirui's name, hesitated for a while, and dialed it out.
"Hey, call so early?" In the microphone, Cha Zhirui's voice was a little lazy, probably because she hadn't gotten up yet, and it was indeed a little early to calculate the time.
Wang Laoshi turned on the bedside lamp, got up and stood in front of the window, looking at the silence outside, "I can't sleep, I just want to call you." β
Cha Zhirui asked, "Something on your mind?"
"Sort of. β
"Wait a minuteβ"
After a while, in the microphone, Cha Zhirui said, "I'm the best listener now, if you want to speak." β
Wang honestly thought for a moment and asked, "Haven't you ever thought about coming back?"
There was no sound in the microphone.
That's probably the answer.
"Well, I'll go see you in a few days and tell you something by the way. β
Cha Zhirui's voice was very clear, and she said, "Okay, I'll pick you up." β
Wang Laoshi smiled and said, "Okay." β
Putting down the phone, Wang Laoshi turned around and went out of the room again, and downstairs, found a bottle of red wine and opened it.
The taste buds felt the mellow aroma of red wine, and the brain became more and more sober, the mother was probably angry with her sister, even if the girl was her own, but now she is someone's daughter-in-law, and the child is also someone else's.
If it weren't for the distress that her son was busy running around, it is estimated that the mother might not have said something to force herself.
In fact, Wang Laoshi hopes that his mother will scold him directly, and force himself to do it, so that he can hold it in his heart, and it is really not a matter after a long time.
After a while, it has been six years since he came back, and looking at his current self, Wang Laoshi found that he sighed more and more frequently.
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Lu Jiancheng's negotiation team followed Wang Laoshi into Beijing, threw people to Si Jiarui, and asked Professor Si to give them a lecture, and it was always good to know more.
Wang Laoshi returned to the courtyard by himself, but Lin Ziqi was not there.
asked Aunt Zhang, Lin Ziqi has been back in the past few days, but she hasn't stayed.
Seriously, Wang Laoshi didn't know what Lin Niu'er was tossing these days, and he didn't ask.
That night, Wang Laoshi did not contact Lin Ziqi, but called Liu Bin to get together.
In the past year, Wang Laoshi and Liu Bin have had fewer and fewer opportunities to meet, and when the two met, they each saw a trace of fatigue on each other's faces.
didn't go anywhere, just in the restaurant of Wang Laoshi's house, he didn't get any dishes, a few simple appetizers, the two of them poured themselves drinks, and said this casually.
Half a bottle of wine went down, and the chatterbox of the two people with an average amount of alcohol was opened.
With Liu Bin's temperament, Wang Laoshi admired him for living a step-by-step life, busy with his children every day, and working hard in the unit, "You are a section-level cadre, as for you." β
Wang Laoshi couldn't help but say a word to Liu Bin.
Liu Binhan laughed a few times, and said with a little sadness, "Third brother, don't you know, the busiest people in China are section-level cadres, and you don't realize the suffering--"
This is the rhythm of pouring bitter water, Wang Laoshi is not in the mood to listen, so he quickly stopped, "Don't say it, it's useless to tell me, find your Xiaoyun to talk to." β
Liu Bin said with a bitter face, "Brother, you are not authentic, you provoke me to talk, and you don't let me speak, you want to suffocate me!!"
After drinking, Wang Laoshi felt a lot happier, he didn't let Liu Bin say those miscellaneous things, but he talked a lot, and Liu Bin was depressed, and he basically didn't understand what the third brother Wang was going to say.
The next day, Wang Laoshi led his entourage into the Scenic Villa, announced a retreat, and handed over the external liaison to Han Xi completely, "Don't bother me if the sky falls and it doesn't hit here." β
Including Lao Niu, they all looked at Wang Laoshi who walked into the small courtyard with nervous eyes, in fact, Wang Laoshi gave them a nervous feeling. r1148
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