Chapter 131: Children's Social Circle

Mrs. Zhang is also a human spirit.

The abbreviation for old age.

So before anyone arrived, listening to the voice of his grandson-in-law, he guessed the meaning.

Wei Ping'an invited Director Wang and Li Weidong into the North House.

Zhou Wen and Ai Mudi were also there, the sisters said hello to the two directors, and Zhou Wen helped make tea.

Ai Muqi pushed the door and went to the courtyard.

She wondered how to get Rifle to give her a dog.

The cleverness of the dog in my brother-in-law's house is envious of her.

The three uncles were helplessly greeted by the old lady and went to the small building.

To tell the truth, it was the first time for the three masters to come here.

Although five or six years have passed, many things have traces of time, but in the eyes of the three masters, they are still dizzying like Grandma Liu visiting the Grand View Garden.

Yan Bugui even smacked his tongue secretly.

He leaned back and looked upstairs.

It may be Wei Dabao's relationship, the bathroom door was not closed, and Yan Bugui looked at it.

Originally, I heard that there was a thatched house in Wei Ping'an's house, but I didn't expect that there was a thatched house on the second floor of this small building.

What level of leadership can this life?

He has learned some things from many people's mouths, and many capitalists live in homes that do not have pits.

Well, now it's not capitalists, it's called national capitalists.

In the early years, it was still too much, and I didn't go around that bend when I drilled the tip of the horns.

Otherwise, he must be the one who has the best relationship with Wei Ping'an in the entire compound.

Maybe he is now the logistics director, his son Yan Jiecheng has already become a temporary worker, and Yan Jiefang doesn't have to do odd jobs everywhere, so he goes to work in a good unit.

Alas......

"Three masters, give the old lady a New Year's greeting, what are you doing sighing."

"Oh, where am I sighing, sighing, sighing."

"I didn't say a word when I entered the house, what did you say you were emotional?"

"I am, I am ......" Yan Bugui's eyes rolled: "I just think it's very warm in this house, and the old lady is not guilty of the winter, which is good." ”

The old lady smiled: "It's all made by my grandson-in-law, he burns the stove over there, and the iron sheet is hot here, and he sweats when he sleeps at night." ”

Mrs. Zhang looked proud, she didn't know what kind of impact her words had brought to the three masters.

That is, they don't understand the word, otherwise they would definitely say:

You're old Versailles.

Coming out of the courtyard of Wei Ping'an's house, the three masters were silent a lot.

Especially Yi Zhonghai, who followed everyone along the way to pay New Year's greetings, and didn't say much.

The New Year's greeting is the backyard first, because in addition to Wei Ping'an's special nature, it is a deaf old lady.

If it weren't for Wei Ping'an's speciality, they wouldn't have given Mrs. Zhang a New Year's greeting first.

When he arrived at Liu Haizhong's house, Director Wang chatted with the second aunt for a few days. The two sons asked their buddies out early.

The Changdian temple fair was restarted, and many young people had already made an appointment to see and see.

From the middle courtyard to the front yard, when the directors got on the little jeep and went to the next station, He Yushui knocked on the door of Wei Ping'an's house.

"Brother Wei, I'm here to call Zimo to visit the Changdian temple fair."

"Come in, O rain, have you eaten in the morning?"

"Ah, I, I'm thinking about eating when I go to the temple fair."

"That's not good, go to the temple fair hungry, eat too hastily, it's not good for the stomach, you may just eat irregularly and don't pay attention, look at your thin ......"

Zhou Wen is a warm-hearted person, and he has a lot of dealings with He Yushui because of Zimo's study.

"There happens to be little rice, drink a bowl and then go. Anyway, it will take a few minutes for Zimo to change his clothes. ”

didn't wait for He Yushui to agree, so he went into the kitchen and served her a bowl of small rice.

The dumplings in the first year of junior high school can't be shared with outsiders, so Zhou Wen didn't mention it.

This is a custom, and He Yushui also understands it.

When I arrived at Wei Ping'an's courtyard, I was quite frightened, and I could drink small rice, which was like a dream.

He Yushui was indeed a little hungry.

He Yuzhu drank last night, and he hasn't gotten up yet.

Just now, the street office organized a New Year's greeting, He Yuzhu got up to deal with it, and then lay back to sleep.

Otherwise, He Yushui was waiting at the gate of the courtyard, and she didn't dare to blatantly knock on the door of the Wei family.

After drinking the millet porridge, He Yushui secretly looked at Brother Wei who was flipping through the book in front of the desk.

Wei Ping'an's focused and serious side face is really lethal to the girl.

Many years later, whenever He Yushui showed a girl's nostalgic expression, it was the scene of a tall young man sitting at a large desk and reading books seriously in her mind under the sunlight.

Once in the eye, it will be unforgettable for a lifetime.

It costs money to visit the Changdian temple fair.

Zhou Zimo's capital is yesterday's New Year's money and the remaining 9 cents from buying a whip before.

After He Yushui finished drinking the porridge, the two came to the front yard side by side.

Yan Xie Kuang is still telling the three mothers, and he wants to get some money to go to the temple fair.

Seeing He Yushui and Zhou Zimo waiting at the door, he reluctantly took out 1 cent and handed it over.

"Save some flowers."

Sure enough, it was Yan Bugui's family.

Wei Ping'an pondered, if no one came over for a while, then the whole family would go out together and go to the temple fair in Changdian.

But before it could be discussed, An Yang's voice came from far away outside the hospital.

"Master, we're here to greet you."

Wei Ping'an walked out of the house and greeted him.

"Come on, come on, how can you bring so many things."

Anyang, Zhang Baoqiang and Ding Lijun were each carrying something in their hands, but their daughters-in-law did not follow them, and they had no children.

Maybe I think that I haven't seen my master for so long, and I brought my wife and children with me when I met for the first time, which means that I want to press the New Year's money.

Let the three of them into the house.

The three apprentices were all familiar with Wei Ping'an's family.

In the past few years when Wei Ping'an was away, they also came to worship the New Year.

The teacher also shouted very smoothly.

Sit down, of course, to say hello.

"Master, where have you been in the past few years, we all miss you a lot......"

"Where to go this is a secret, don't let me say. Xiaowen told me that in the past few years since I was away, you have all helped the family a lot. ”

"Master, I'm a seventh-level fitter now, and I wanted to take the eighth-level exam a year ago, but the question was a little difficult, hehe......"

An Yang scratched the back of his head embarrassedly.

is also a young man in his twenties, and he will still be shy in front of Wei Ping'an.

"What about the two of you?"

"Okay, when you first met, it was like an inspection homework."

Zhou Wen made tea and complained about Wei Ping'an.

The New Year's is like censorship, how restrained.

Usually these people come to the house, but they are not so nervous.

"Master, I'm the same as Baoqiang, both of them are level six."

"Well, there are old and young people in the family, and the energy is not up to it, which is understandable. Baoqiang, is your third child born? ”

"I was born, I was born on the twenty-eighth day of the lunar month, and I was confined at home, otherwise I would definitely have to come to you to pay New Year's greetings."

"Boy or girl?"

"It's a kid, a big fat boy with a tiger head."

Zhang Baoqiang is a son and daughter, the eldest is a daughter, and the second and third are sons.

In the past few years since Wei Ping'an left, he has not been idle, and his energy has been released to give birth to a child.

"Lijun, what about you?"

"According to what the doctor said, it is estimated that fifteen or sixteen is about the same."

Well, this one is also the heirloom.

I didn't understand all the techniques taught before, otherwise the eighth-level fitters would definitely have a fight.

"Now it's time to send you kid, is there a score, put your dad in a hurry, drive all the way and sigh all the way......"

"Master, it's not unsuitable, if you see a suitable one, introduce it to me."

Before coming, An Zhiyong told him, what level is his son's master now?

Chief Engineer level.

As long as there are suitable "resources" around, it is definitely the best choice.

When he is a father, he is worried about his child, he has a good personal relationship with Wei Ping'an, and his son is still his pure apprentice.

Introducing an apprentice daughter-in-law is not a matter of course.

"Okay, if there is, I'll keep an eye on it for you. You also have a snack, didn't Baoqiang and Lijun fight for it back then. ”

"Got it, master."

In fact, Anyang also went on a blind date twice, but he didn't like it and felt that it was inappropriate.

Anyang is now a seventh-level worker, and he is also an excellent backbone worker in the factory, and his morale is high.

That is, here in Wei Ping'an, when he is with his senior brothers, he will go straight and undisguised.

Zhou Wen went to prepare a return gift.

On the first day of the Lunar New Year, the New Year's greetings between master and apprentice are brought and taken away.

This is the rule of the Wei family.

From the first time these people came to the courtyard to support Wei Ping'an, Wei Ping'an decided to treat these apprentices well.

Because of the human touch.

In the past few years when Wei Ping'an was away, Zhou Wen also exchanged courtesies, but after all, he was not as generous as when Wei Ping'an was there.

There is no way to do it due to the lack of supplies.

But Anyang did not slack off on the New Year's greetings because they "couldn't take advantage".

Time is more like a big wave sweeping sand, and five years of persistence and persistence made Wei Ping'an feel the sincerity of the three apprentices.

Here came to the door to greet the New Year, chatting.

Wei Ping'an's side also had three apprentices coming over.

Originally, An Zhiyong also wanted to come, but the two communicated, and after the fifth day of junior high school, they helped Li Yuan make an auxiliary prosthetic, and by the way, they helped An Zhiyong to update it.

There is no need to go through this format today.

Lao Yu had already led the team to Shanghai, and he didn't return home for the New Year, so do you expect anything else?

So Wei Ping'an's side is this wave.

But Zhou Wen and Ai Mudi are not young and old here.

Almost all of Ai Mudi's teammates have come, Li Yuan also came on crutches, and the scarface next to him helped him and came over to say hello to Chief Wei.

Wei Ping'an also knew that this scarred face turned out to be Captain Zhou in Sister Ai's mouth.

Zhou Wen also came here to pay New Year's greetings, after all, more than five years have passed, and he has brought new people and subordinates.

The small courtyard of the Wei family in the courtyard has long been not the appearance of a bird.

……

Zhou Zimo and Yan Xie Kuang followed behind He Yushui's ass, like a fart, and they hadn't shopped.

After all, it has been suspended for three years, and this year is the first time it has been restarted.

It is said that from the first day of the new year to the tenth day of the first month, a total of ten days.

But the people of the capital were suffocated, and they spontaneously got together a year ago.

When I came to the temple fair, there were people everywhere, shoulder to shoulder, and then I saw that there were tents set up on both sides of the street, and when I looked at both sides, it was like a sea of toys and snacks.

Empty bamboos, earth axes, fluttering Deng'er and other things are placed one by one, Liu Guanzhang, Wu Song, and Li Kui are lifelike in Jiang Mi's pinching, showing the temptation of wallets, mane people, hairy monkeys, chickens pecking rice, and nine consecutive rings...... It's everything.

"Rain, Zimo, you're here too?"

When I turned my head, I saw the two brothers Liu Guangtian, and the two brothers had to slip out.

He also has a big green dragonfly kite in his hand, the kind that can blink.

Yan Jiekuang drooled when he saw it.

"Where do you sell kites?"

"Are you going too? In the Liangjiayuan area of Nankou, there are many old people, if you want to go, hurry up, and the beautiful ones are almost gone......"

Zhou Zimo is interested in kites, but He Yushui is obviously more interested in eating.

To say that she is also quite pitiful, the eldest brother He Yuzhu was PUA by Qin's widow, and her good days are constantly discounted.

In the past, I could eat meat every once in a while, but now I have no water in the soup, and I haven't eaten many times.

So the little girl's gluttonous appetite is also understandable.

Although He Yuzhu couldn't help but give Qin Huairu the good things in his hand, as long as Qin Huairu didn't have time and was caught by He Yushui, he could also ask for a lot of good things.

For example, pocket money.

He Yuzhu is this kind of character, not only willing to spend on Qin Huairu, but also willing to He Yushui.

Strictly speaking, He Yuzhu does have the kind of face-to-face and angry part of the old capital people.

No picking.

Therefore, He Yushui visited the temple fair, and he had enough confidence in his pocket.

Holding the white cut cake in his hand, the yellow cut cake was divided into a piece for Yan Xie Kuang and Zhou Zimo, and the three of them ate the cut cake in their hands and lined up in front of the haggis stall.

Looking at the haggis pot not far away, saliva was about to flow out.

This is the most crowded stall in this area, and the people on the inside and outside are all good.

After all, it's meat.

"Zhou Zimo, Zhou Zimo, why are you here, there is a stage on the elementary school side, and there is a ...... of juggling"

Before I could eat the haggis soup, I ran into my classmates at school again.

For primary school students, those who study well are more popular.

Zhou Zimo is also helpful, always answering questions and knowing everything.

Of course, this is the learning aspect.

The child is precocious, and at the dinner table, he always listens to his sister and grandmother "analyze" the tense relationship between his brother-in-law in the courtyard......

I somehow learned a little "slick accident".

Zhou Zimo is far from being as simple and obedient as he is at home, in front of his sister and brother-in-law.

The heart is good, but not stupid at all, on the contrary, he has a high emotional intelligence and is very comprehensive.

In school, it belongs to the kind that responds to every call.

"Zimo, you have a lot of friends in school?"

"It's okay, Sister Yushui, don't you also have a lot of good friends?"

Zhou Zimo's eyes were still staring at the haggis pot, and there were five or six people in front of him, and it was their turn.

The mood is surging.

He hadn't eaten this kind of thing before, and he was curious about what it tasted like.

As for classmates, Zhou Zimo didn't explain much.

Yan Xie Kuang also met it just now, some adults followed and left directly, and some of the adults passed, Yan Xie Kuang said that it was his classmates, and some nodded, even if it was over.

Only Zhou Zimo's classmates, when they saw it, there was no one who didn't greet him.

He Yushui was very curious.

"Zimo, how did you do it?"

"Zhou Zimo is a good learner and can help his classmates answer wrong questions."

Yan Xie Kuang mentioned Zhou Zimo to explain a direction.

"Well, that's probably it. Sister Yushui, after eating haggis, let's also go to watch acrobatics and magic, right? ”

"Okay."

"I want to see a brazier out of my clothes......"

Zhou Zimo successfully deviated from the topic.

This kind of operation, for Zhou Zimo, has been a thief.

(End of chapter)