Chapter 892: A Treat

"Dad, are you free for the weekend? I want to ask Aunt Yun to come to my house for dinner. Fang Anzhi turned the pencil in his right hand and looked at Fang Yi, who was standing in front of the door with a garbage bag like a thief with an expressionless face.

"Ahh Have free time...... You asked Aunt Yun to come to the house for dinner? Fang Yi wondered if he was hearing impaired.

"That's right! I'll make an appointment, you just need to prepare the dishes, if you really can't eat mutton, go to Uncle Shengzi's shop to buy some mutton, and then buy some shabu-shabu. Fang Anzhi nodded.

"Do you need to invite anyone else?" Fang Yi asked tentatively.

"No, just Aunt Yunmei alone." Fang Anzhi said a little impatiently.

"Okay, let's make an appointment." Fang Yi nodded.

He couldn't understand what his son thought, why did he invite Yunmei to dinner?

"Go early and come back early, it's cold outside." After Fang Anzhi finished speaking, he turned around and went into the house to study.

Fang Yi was stunned for a second, then agreed and went downstairs. He felt that he had to talk about eating after seeing Yunmei tonight, and his son should not hold a banquet.

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It has been a while since he joined the company, and Yu Wendong has completely integrated into Fang Yi's small team. He doesn't like to play games, likes to read, and has always been shy in his pocket, so he can only read it when he goes to the bookstore in the city, and he doesn't dare to buy it.

Today he finally raised his eyebrows, paid for two books, one professional book and one book, and stunned the boss when he paid for it, and gave him a 20% discount for this "special approval".

At night, Yu Wendong carried two books under his armpits, carried a plastic bag in each hand, and pushed open the big wooden door of the house.

"Xiaodong, why did you come back so late today?" Yu Wendong's mother heard the sound of the door opening, looked into the courtyard, saw her son's figure by the moonlight, opened the cotton curtain that had been mended more than a dozen times, and looked at her son who came over with joy.

"Mom, I've been paid today, let's improve our food today, this is the fish and plum cabbage button meat you love to eat, as well as braised pork and crystal elbow that I bought from a big restaurant in the city." Yu Wendong came to the door and said with a smile.

"It's not easy for you to make some money, don't spend it indiscriminately. Save some points, and go back to marry you a daughter-in-law. Mother took the food from Yu Wendong's hand with a kind face.

"Mom, the team's business is okay now, this month I assisted in handling the case, and I got a red envelope of two hundred yuan. The salary is also quite a lot, and when I get my lawyer's license, I will be able to make a lot of money. When the time comes, you will be allowed to eat meat every day. ”

Yu Wendong got more than 3,000 yuan in his first month's salary, he was very content, a paralegal, it was already very good to be able to get so much money.

The basic salary of the lawyers in the team is only 5,000 yuan, of course, people have commissions, so it is normal to exceed 10,000 yuan per month. However, paralegals are also good, catching up with big cases, the lawyer's fee is high, and sometimes you can get a red envelope, fifty or one hundred is not necessarily, it all depends on the lawyer's mood.

Yu Wendong heard that Yun Qiao had red envelopes almost every month, and the most he took was more than 2,000 a month. He followed Lawyer Meng and other three lawyers to handle the case, and when the lawyer's fee exceeded 50,000 yuan, Lao Meng and others would also give him a red envelope appropriately. Of course, there won't be too much, there is no way, Lao Meng and the others don't have a lot of money, but Yu Wendong is very content.

"Okay, people are not thin on us, and we have to be worthy of the wages in our hands. Don't cause trouble for others, do a good job. "Mother is an authentic peasant, I don't know a few big characters, but she is very simple and upright, which Yu Wendong is like his mother.

"Mom, let's eat first. Steamed rice? I'll buy you a rice cooker on Sunday, and you can steam rice in an iron pot. The rice cooker is clean and convenient, you don't have to look at it, you can jump when it's cooked. Yu Wendong said with a smile.

"The rice has already been steamed. The rice cooker costs a lot of electricity, and I went to the woods at the edge of the village to pick up a few pieces of wood to make a fire. Every time I go to the neighbor's house and see someone's rice cooker, I think when my life will be up, I will buy one.

Soon, under the dim light in the house, the back of a mother and son eating was printed on the window, talking and laughing, which felt very homely.

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Early on Saturday morning, Fang Yi went to the butcher shop set up by the Shengzi Company in the city and bought five catties of mutton slices and some sheep scorpions. I went to the vegetable market to buy some vegetables and fruits for shabu-shabu, and when I got home, it was already past ten o'clock.

When Fang Yi entered the door, Yunmei had been here for more than half an hour, and had been preparing charcoal and copper pots with Xiao Zhi, as well as dipping sauce.

"Xiaozhi, do you have a big plate at home? Place under the copper pot. Yunmei said to Fang Anzhi in the kitchen.

"Aunt Yun, no, the last time I bought a copper pot, there was a copper plate in the store, which was placed just under the hot pot for charcoal ash." As he spoke, Xiao Zhi took out a large copper plate from the kitchen.

"That's good." After Yunmei took the copper plate, she glanced at it and put it on the table, and put the copper hot pot on it: "It's just right!" ”

"Wow! You're all busy, is the copper pot on fire? Fang Yi put a large bag of fruits, vegetables and mutton in his hand in the kitchen, turned around and walked out.

"No, I'm waiting for you." Yunmei said with a smile.

"When did you arrive?" Fang Yi looked at Yunmei, then reached out and took the copper pot and brought it into the kitchen: "Why don't you use the electric hot pot?" ”

"Just arrived for a while, Xiao Zhi said that the electric hot pot was eating without atmosphere." Yunmei replied and took the charcoal with her hand.

After the two lit the hot pot in the kitchen, Fang Yi put the copper pot on the copper plate on the dining table, and put some water in the copper plate to prevent the copper plate from being too hot.

After a while, the room was filled with the smell of mutton shabu.

Fang Yi looked at Yunmei with his eyes while eating, the latter was talking about it, obviously a little confused, I don't know what Xiao Zhi's intention is to invite him to dinner, or if he has experienced a lot of people, and his thoughts are complicated, Xiao Zhi just wants to have a treat.

Looking at Fang Anzhi again, Xiaozui has not been idle, it is the age when half of the eldest child eats Lao Tzu to death, and one person has eaten more than two catties of mutton, not counting other vegetables and fruits.

After eating a meal for more than an hour, the two adults were absent-minded, their combat effectiveness was not good, and they all relied on the strength of junior high school students.

"Aunt Yun, I want to ask you about tea art." Xiao Zhi saw that Yunmei also put down her chopsticks and said to her.

"Okay." After Yunmei finished speaking, she glanced at Fang Yi.

"Let's go to my father's study, there is a tea set there, and you can also see my tea art. Tell my dad to clean up the table. Xiao Zhi smiled.

"You also know how to make tea? Who did you learn from? Yunmei was surprised.

"I was self-taught, and I often watched my dad make tea by himself, so I learned a little bit of fur." With that, Xiao Zhi had already stood up and walked towards the study.

Yunmei winked at Fang Yi and followed.

(End of chapter)