Eighty-seven Keep up the good work

Entering the city, Li Ziming said: "Sister, where are you going?" ”

Wen Rou said: "I still live in the old hotel. ”

"Okay." Li Ziming glanced at the navigation map and drove in the direction of Zhixin Industrial Park, "How about that hotel?" ”

"It's good, it's very close to the golden years, so it's convenient for me to go to work." Bunjudo.

The corners of Wen Zixian's mouth twitched as he squinted.

Wen Rou picked up her mobile phone, flipped out the WeChat QR code, and held it up in front of Wen Zixian: "Add WeChat." ”

Wen Zixian looked reluctant, and finally took out his mobile phone and added WeChat.

"Phone." Wen Rou turned on the phone.

Wen Zixian read the mobile phone number.

Wen Rou entered the number and dialed it.

WeChat calls are available, if the task is always unfinished, Wenrou will use the usual trick of the merchant to harass the phone until the bad reviews are deleted...... The task status is complete.

Wen Zixian suddenly had a feeling that he had grown so big, and he had never been so aggrieved with a contact, let alone a woman with such a figure!

The car stopped steadily at the door of the hotel, Li Ziming got out of the car to help carry the boxes, and Wen Zixian sat in the back seat, not even opening his eyes.

Wen Rou is too lazy to take care of him, as long as the task is completed, she won't give this guy an extra look, don't look at him handsome.

"Master, you're back!" The young lady at the front desk saw Wen Rou and a few people entering the door, and hurriedly ran out of the front desk to greet her.

Wen Rou waved her hand and said, "Don't call me master, make me like a god, call me by my name, or call me eldest sister." ”

The young lady sneered: "Then how can it be done?" You're so young, why don't you call it a girl? ”

Wen Rou walked to the elevator: "You are free. ”

Wen Rou entered the elevator, and the young lady at the front desk picked up the phone and called the boss: "Boss, the master is back...... Uh-huh. ”

Wen Rou told Abbe to go to the room to take a shower first, and then take him out to eat something delicious.

Then before Wen Rou finished taking a shower, she heard the door being slammed.

When the meal arrived, the little guy couldn't wait for a while.

I don't know how Grandma Abei, an old woman from a rural area, stuck her meal time so accurately.

Wen Rou hurriedly washed and put on her clothes, and she didn't even have time to blow her hair, so she opened the door for Abbe first.

Qin Qingtian looked helpless in the back: "Master, I really can't stop this little guy." ”

Wen Rou said: "It's okay, come in, I'll blow my hair." Then he said to Abe, "Can I blow my hair and go to dinner again?" ”

Abbe stared at Wen Rou's long wet hair, grabbed the towel in her hand and covered her head, rubbing it vigorously.

After rubbing a towel, he pointed to the door and shouted, "Ahhhhhh

Wen Rou said: "Okay, okay, go to dinner, I won't blow my hair anymore." ”

Her hair was rubbed vigorously by Abbe with a towel for a while, and the water was much less, and with her current physique, she would not be too prone to colds. Abbe's trick of wiping her hair should have been learned from her grandmother.

Wen Rou picked up her backpack and took the two of them out to the old pickle bun shop next to her to eat soup dumplings.

The proprietress of the old pickle still greeted Wen Rou warmly: "Sister is here?" I haven't seen my sister come to dinner these days. ”

Wen Rou said: "It's been a month's errand. Here are five drawers of buns. Three bowls of ravioli"

"Okay, wait a minute." The proprietress went to serve the buns.

Soon hot buns and wontons were served.

Although the boss and the proprietress are still working enthusiastically, the melancholy on their faces is obviously heavier, and they may have really been emptied of their savings by the younger brother who wants to marry a daughter-in-law at home.

When the rice was served, Abbe took a pair of chopsticks for Wen Rou and a pair of chopsticks for himself, and began to work hard.

Five drawers of steamed buns were naturally not enough to eat, and when he reached ten drawers, Abbe finally put down his chopsticks and sat quietly.

Qin Qingtian said: "I think I was already very able to eat when I was young, but I didn't expect you to be able to eat even more!" ”

Wen Rou said: "Abbe is going to grow up, so he should eat more." ”

Qin Qingtian settled the bill, and the three of them walked out of the bun shop.

Wen Rou asked Qin Qingtian: "I always have a question I want to ask you, but I don't have a chance." ”

Qin Qingtian said: "Master, please ask, the disciple knows everything." ”

Wen Rou said: "It's not particularly important, that is, how did you get your ID card to be twenty-five years old?" Aren't you one hundred and twenty years old? ”

Qin Qingtian smiled heartily and said, "This, this is already my grandson's ID card." ”

Wen Rou looked puzzled: "Do you have a grandson?" ”

Qin Qingtian shook his head: "That's a grandson who is not really related by blood, just a grandson on my household registration." When I was eighty years old, I entered the seventh floor of the day after tomorrow, and slowly became younger, in order not to arouse people's suspicion, I fabricated a 30-year-old son for myself, because the household registration control was not strict at that time, and there was no Internet, I sent some money to the person in charge of the household registration, and I gave the household registration. After fifteen years, I got myself a fake birth certificate for my grandson, and after another twenty years, I wrote off my son's death, and I became my grandson. ”

One person is three generations, and in the real sense, I call my father a son.

These days have been busy, Wen Rou decided to go back to the hotel to sleep directly after eating, sleep until when she wakes up tomorrow, and then go to the golden years to handle the entry.

But seeing Abbe quietly following beside her, Wen Rou knew that she would never be lazy to sleep in the future.

Back in the hotel lobby, Yao Hongru hurriedly got up from the sofa: "Master, are you back?" ”

"It's so late, Boss Yao is still inspecting the hotel and working?" Wen Rou greeted.

Yao Hongru said: "No, no, I am here to wait for the master." ”

Wen Rou remembered that when she went to Sha Zixuan's house, Boss Yao said that there was something.

"If you have something, will you?"

Boss Yao looked around and said, "Can we borrow a step to speak?" ”

Wen Rou said: "Okay." ”

Boss Yao hurriedly said: "Please here." ”

Wen Rou followed Boss Yao into an office, followed by Qin Qingtian and Abbe.

Boss Yao was puzzled: "Who are these two?" ”

Wen Rou said: "This is my brother, this is my apprentice." ”

Boss Yao greeted warmly: "Please sit down, please sit, it turns out to be a senior apprentice and a virtuous brother." After saying that, I was busy making tea.

Wen Rou said: "Boss Yao doesn't have to be busy, I don't drink tea, you can say something quickly." ”

Boss Yao sat down obediently and said, "Master, the matter is a good buddy of mine, we are small." He is in the jewelry business, he made a fortune a few years ago, bought a villa in Meteor Garden, and has been living well, probably this year, his family suddenly began to be unstable. Weird things one after another. At first, he would hear all kinds of strange movements in the middle of the night, and then his five-year-old son said that he saw all kinds of people walking around his house. Then all sorts of accidents began to occur at home. First, his little wife inexplicably went to the kitchen to get a kitchen knife and howled in the house for a long time, and then his mother-in-law fell down the stairs and broke her waist, and her mother-in-law said that someone was pushing her from behind. ”