Chapter 667: A Busy Festival
Before dark, I got home.
The time is exactly the 14th day of the eighth month of the lunar calendar.
Bai Xiaoling didn't come back, she was busy with her work in Northeast Asia, and she couldn't come back for a while.
For Wu Xiuhong, this is somewhat regrettable.
ββOn the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival reunion, my own daughter did not come back, and I still have worries in my heart.
However, when she saw Yan Xin and Feng Xi, the couple, getting out of the car and shouting at her mother, her heart warmed up in an instant.
Remarrying, it is really a lucky thing to be able to meet such a stepson and such a daughter-in-law.
When the car drove over, the old couple were waiting at the door.
When they got out of the car, I helped them move their things.
Although they are used to their deep pockets, I still feel a bit wasteful when I see so many things bought again this time.
are all famous cigarettes and wines, as well as very expensive betel nuts and moon cakes with very luxurious packaging, how can this cost tens of thousands of yuan, right?
Dad Yan couldn't help but say, "Why are you buying so many things?" β
Feng Xi said with a smile: "Dad, most of these are used as gifts, we are not short of money now, don't worry about this." β
If his son said this, Yan's father might have to refute a few words.
But now that the daughter-in-law said this, it would be difficult to refute.
Yan Xin added: "If you don't have much money, you don't have a month's income, so it's not worth mentioning." β
Although he doesn't know how much he earns a month now, it is true that buying these things is less than his monthly income.
If he used his monthly income to buy holiday gifts, he would have to take a big truck to load them, and he would have to pick expensive ones.
The family got started and moved all those things home, and Yan Xin drove the car into the garage.
Before they returned, the meal was ready, and when it was done, the dishes were set for dinner.
Wu Xiuhong asked them how many days they would stay when they came back this time, and Feng Xi said, "Just two or three days, and then I will go back to school." β
asked about Bai Xiaoling's current situation again.
Bai Xiaoling is not in China many times, and the international long-distance call fee is too expensive, and Wu Xiuhong is reluctant to call, so she doesn't know her daughter's situation over there, she only knows that she mixes well, but she doesn't know what a good way it is.
Feng Xi didn't hide anything from her, and told her Bai Xiaoling's current situation in detail, and also talked about meeting Bai Xiaoling over there last month.
also gave a high affirmation to Bai Xiaoling's work over there, and told her that she is a little busier now, and the development of the company over there will be on the right track in the future, so she will not be so busy.
"Dad, Mom, Xiaoling also told me that she was thinking about when she would take you over to play for a while, so that you can also have a good experience of traveling abroad and being able to have more face in the village, do you have such an idea?" Feng Xi asked with a grin.
Wu Xiuhong was a little moved, but still hesitated: "Forget it, it's too much to spend money abroad." β
"It's okay, we're not short of money," Feng Xi said, "Xiaoling is now the president of the company over there, and her annual salary is over one million, how much can it cost to go abroad?" Don't worry about it at all. β
"Such a high salary?" Wu Xiuhong and Yan's father were shocked.
They all knew that Bai Xiaoling was just working for Feng Xi.
A part-time worker can have such a high income, what will be the income of being a boss?
That's unthinkable.
They knew that Feng Xi was very successful and rich in business, but they didn't know how rich he was.
Probably there is an imagination.
But now they find that their own imagination is still a little too conservative.
It's no wonder that spending money is so generous, and after a Mid-Autumn Festival, you can buy tens of thousands of yuan when you buy gifts.
Wu Xiuhong muttered: "That's too much, her little ability is not worth that money." β
What kind of person is her daughter, she doesn't know what kind of mother she is, she doesn't have any talent, and she can't even pass the junior college exam.
The normal trajectory is to work in the factory, and it looks like a thousand dollars a month.
Now that she is given an annual salary of one million, it really scares her a little, and it makes her a little uneasy - doesn't it make it clear that her brother and sister-in-law are taking care of her?
The more money goes into her pocket, the less money goes into her sister-in-law's pocket.
Forget about the sister-in-law, the main thing is not.
Half-siblings are not so close.
Yan Xin explained: "Xiaoling works abroad, and the expenses are still quite large, if the salary is lower, it will not be enough, and it will be looked down upon." β
"She is also quite capable," Feng Xi said with a smile, "Going over there has also made a lot of money for our company, and if our company can be listed at that time, we will give her some shares, then she is no longer a worker, but one of the bosses." β
"You've been so nice to her." Wu Xiuhong said gratefully.
"Mom, what you say," Feng Xi said with a smile, "My own sister, shouldn't I be good to her?" I can't let her call her brother and sister-in-law in vain. β
Wu Xiuhong's eyes were moist.
She is very happy that her daughter can have such a talent.
Her brother and sister-in-law took such good care of her, which made her even more moved.
I am very glad that I can marry into such a family again, which really changes my fate.
That night, after eating, they chatted for a long time, and it was not until ten o'clock in the evening that Yan Xin and Feng Xi went upstairs to rest.
Knowing that they were coming over for the holidays, the room had already been cleaned up and could go directly to live.
After going upstairs, Feng Xi said to Yan Xin: "Have you noticed it, your father is getting younger and younger now, and he looks a few years younger than his peers in the village." β
Yan Xin nodded: "Yes." β
When he was first reborn five years ago, his father was only in his forties, but he looked like an old man in his 60s, his face was already full of wrinkles, and his hair was a lot grayer.
Five years have passed, and now he is over 50 years old, but he looks like a person in his forties in the village, with no wrinkles and not so many gray hairs.
As for the previous life, don't talk about it.
In the snowstorm at the beginning of 08, the house collapsed, Yan's father was seriously injured, left with a lifelong disability, his physical condition was worse, his family situation was more confused, his psychological pressure was greater, and he looked even older.
At the age of 50, he was already full of gray hair.
Thinking of such a comparison, Yan Xin felt infinite emotion in his heart.
In his father's current state, if he lives for a few more decades, it will be completely fine.
I owe so much to my father in my previous life, and I finally have a chance to repay it in this life.
"Your father is very happy now, the living environment is good, the economic situation has improved, and there is a woman who knows cold and hot, which is really good." Feng Xi said.
As he spoke, he sighed faintly, and he didn't know what he was feeling.
Yan Xin held her hand: "We will be happy in the future, and we will be even happier." β
"Isn't it?" Feng Xi smiled, "You are much stronger than your father, you have a few women who know cold and hot, so how many times happier than him?" β
This made Yan Xin embarrassed.
Before he could figure out how to fight back, Feng Xi sighed faintly again and said:
"I also think we'll definitely be happier in the future. Your father is just your son, and we will have more children in the future, so that you will have a group of children, and your old age will be lively. β
"How many do you want to have?" Yan Xin asked with a smile.
Feng Xi thought for a while: "Sir, let's talk about one, if it wasn't so painful, I could give birth to two or three for you." If it's painful, give birth to one. β
"How can you have a group of children?" Yan Xin retorted.
Feng Xi gave him a blank look: "You have so many women, can't they give birth?" If one of them gives birth to you, won't there be a herd of children? If you have two in one person, it will be enough for a football team. β
Yan Xin Khan: "A football team, that's a little too much." β
But if every woman gives birth to two, it can really pull out a football team.
Thinking about that kind of picture, it seems to be a little happy, but it also seems a little scary.
It's not that you can't afford it, it's definitely something you can afford, it's just that the number seems to be a little too much.
"It's okay to have a little more," Feng Xi said, "The larger the base, the more likely there will be excellent talents." As long as there is one in it that can withstand the scene and catch that plate, it can make the wealth of your Yan family last for another generation. β
"What about those who aren't good?" Yan Xin said, "For example, Cai Yue is an unsuccessful loser? β
"If you have a family trust, those losers don't let them manage the company, and they can ensure that they live well. The biggest problem of the Cai family, isn't there only one option like Cai Yue? If there were more children, how could it get to this point? Feng Xi said.
"There is another reason," Yan Xin said, "it's too patriarchal." Otherwise, Sister Lily is fully capable of taking over their family's assets. β
"That's right," Feng Xi recognized this very much, and then said to Yan Xin very seriously, "In our family, you don't want to be patriarchal with me, no matter whether I give birth to a boy or a girl, you have to pay the same attention." β
"Isn't that nonsense?" Yan Xin said, "I'm not that kind of antique, how can I have that kind of idea?" β
Feng Xi laughed again: "But it doesn't matter if you are patriarchal or not, I have my own property, and I don't live on your money." β
This is the self-confidence of an independent woman.
If you have money, you don't rely on a man's breath for everything, and you can live more freely.
They talked about these things until more than eleven o'clock, and then went to bed.
I was a little tired from driving along the way, and I didn't toss this night when I went home, I just hugged each other and slept together.
The next day, the fifteenth day of the eighth month of the lunar calendar, the Mid-Autumn Festival.
It wasn't an easy day for them.
After breakfast in the morning, Yan Xin took a lot of gifts and Feng Xi to his father-in-law's house.
Although Feng Xi's relationship with his parents is not good, Yan Xin, as a son-in-law, still has to maintain the relationship on face.
The Feng family is a big family in the village, and if the relationship is better, no one dares to mess with his father in the village.
Those bunch of gifts were not only for his father-in-law and mother-in-law, but also for Feng Xi's uncles and uncles.
Of course, the father-in-law's family received the most and the best.
This distinction between intimacy and alienation must be distinguished.
At noon that day, I had dinner at Feng's house.
Feng Chen was too busy with work and didn't have time to come back, so he made a phone call at noon - at this time, Feng Chen was celebrating the holiday at his father-in-law's house with his wife and children.
This made his parents a little unhappy, and he said to Yan Xin sourly-"I raised a son, and I can't see it during the New Year's Festival, so it's not as good as my son-in-law." β
Yan Xin didn't know how to answer these words, so he could only laugh there.
After lunch, he didn't stay long, he went home again, and then pulled some gifts and gave them to his uncle and aunt.
My mother died, but those relatives are still there, and now that I have that condition, I still have to go and see it.
In the face of his mother.
didn't stay to eat, just sent gifts, and each family gave a few thousand yuan for the festival.
Then I went home.
On this day, Yan's father also followed Wu Xiuhong to many relatives, his own relatives, and Wu Xiuhong's relatives.
The main thing is a gift.
I was also busy until three or four o'clock in the afternoon before going home.
When we got home, we prepared dinner together.
Yan Xin personally took charge of the spoon and made a sumptuous dinner.
A family of four, after a busy day, finally had a reunion dinner.
At this time, Wu Xiuhong still has a little regret - if her daughter is also there, it will be a real reunion.
But not this year, next year will definitely be no problem.
During the meal, Bai Xiaoling called her, said happy holidays, and said that she would definitely come back for the Mid-Autumn Festival next year.
This night, Yan Xin's other women also called.
Alili is in Yangcheng, with her mother, at Cai Qixiang's house for the holiday.
Early tomorrow morning, she will have to catch a plane to fly back to the magic capital to continue her work.
Xiao Shiyu did not go home, at this time he was in the country of abundance, where he presided over a business war of attacking cities and plundering land.
Xiao Yin did not return to his hometown, but held a Mid-Autumn Festival party at the headquarters of the Yangcheng company to celebrate the festival with the employees.
Gu Ru and Shu Yi were both in the United States, and they made a transatlantic phone call, and they were there during the day, so they hung up the phone and went out to play.
Yan Xin called Xiao Shiyu's father, said happy holidays, and made an appointment to meet tomorrow at the sauerkraut processing factory to talk about the next development plan.
I also called Chen Li.
At this time, Chen Li was not in Yangcheng, but in Liang Wei's hometown, accompanying his wife for the holiday.
- He didn't have a very good relationship with his parents, so he didn't choose to go back to his hometown for the Mid-Autumn Festival, but went to his wife's house for the holiday.
In addition, Yan Xin also called those partners one by one.
Regardless of whether the relationship is good or not, things must be done on face.
After making those calls, Yan Xin couldn't help but sigh to Feng Xi:
"It's been a tiring day, as if I'm completing a task."
(End of chapter)