Qi Hui was really flattered.

That day in the Huang family, I only ate a plate of fried crayfish with heavy chili peppers after removing the head, just because the second old man of the Huang family was found stealing other people's lobsters, falling into the river, falling into the river, falling and breaking bones, and was directly twisted and sent to the police station by a group of villagers carrying iron rakes and hoes, Huang Jinjun, as his son, had to come forward to solve this matter, and the dozens of catties of crayfish booked by the second son of Xingyu naturally couldn't be eaten.

"Xiaolou, do you think I've been unlucky lately?" The second son couldn't help but have some self-doubt.

The eldest sister had just promised to make him crayfish, and her stepmother was about to give birth;

It's rare to go to the town and walk around the antique street, and the crayfish on the night food stall are sold out in a second;

I finally met a crayfish catcher at home, and that happened again......

Isn't that bad luck?

The second son of Xingyu had never been superstitious before, whether it was good luck or bad luck, in his opinion, it was just a coincidence.

But this time it's too coincidental, so coincidental that he has to doubt life.

Lou Zhenghao also served this object of protection, it was so difficult to eat crayfish, but seeing that the other party was so listless and depressed, he couldn't bear to hit him, so he comforted: "There is an old saying: Misfortune and fortune depend on, maybe after your bad luck is gone, the rest is good luck." ”

Not long after saying this, the second elder of the Qu family asked Liang Dashao that the crayfish had been delivered.

Mrs. Qu has always been thoughtful, considering that Qi Hui is not good at cooking, and she is afraid that it will not be fresh if it is delayed on the road, so she paid an extra processing fee and asked Yang Jianli's family to send a delivery person who knows how to cook, and the crayfish will be delivered to the cook.

Qi Hui was pleasantly surprised: "......"

What Xiao Lou said is right! Good luck is coming, good luck is coming!

Lou Zhenghao was dumbfounded: "......"

Is my mouth open, sir?

The delivery master was still in a hurry to deliver the next wave of goods, his hands and feet were very sharp, and he divided the three flavors of spicy, garlic, and thirteen spices that Qi Hui wanted to eat (the spicy flavor had just been eaten in the Huang family, and he didn't want to touch it again for a short time, so as not to encounter bad luck again), and brought it to the table while unaproning Qi Hui and said: "Boss Gong, you use it slowly, I still have some goods to go to another place." Don't worry, I'll come back to you tomorrow, Boss Qu has booked a one-year delivery contract with us, and he will send you ten catties every day until you get tired of eating. ”

“......”

After the delivery master left, Qi Hui seemed to have recovered from the surprise, and said to Lou Zhenghao with his eyebrows: "Xiaolou! My good luck is really here! ha!"

Lou Zhenghao: "......"

Could it be that he was actually a fortune teller asserted by Chrysostom?

Let's talk about the Huang family.

Huang Jinjun finally felt that the bad luck was dispersed and good luck was coming, but he was mixed up by his parents into such a mess, not to mention that the business of hundreds of dollars was not done that day, and he had to help his parents wipe their buttocks, so angry that he yelled all day long to cut off relations with them.

The old couple of the Huang family naturally refused.

In the past, when the limbs were sound, I never thought about cutting them off, but now the old man has a broken knee and injured his muscles and bones for a hundred days, and he is supposed to lie in bed.

She was bitten by a water snake again, and her neck is still swollen until now, plus she was so troubled by the villagers, how can she still have the face to go out.

At this time, if the son breaks off his relationship with them, it won't cost them their lives!

It is said that raising children to prevent old age, but when they are old, they need their sons to raise them, but their sons have no conscience to cut off their relatives with them.

So, every day, the family staged a big drama where you scolded me for not being a filial son and having no conscience, and I scolded you for not cultivating and cheating your son.

Xu Suizhu and the others watched the drama for a few days, until Qu Honglian was about to be discharged from the hospital.

In the fjord in September, the temperature is quite high during the day, and the sun is relatively large, for fear of sunbathing his delicate younger brother, Xu Suizhu asked Baozi's father to come and pick him up as soon as possible.

She looked at the window to go through the discharge procedures, and she was the first to line up to handle it, and she could be discharged before noon.

Mrs. Qu hugged her grandson, Xu Tiejun supported his wife, and Xu Suizhu and her aunt walked out of the inpatient department with a few bags of daily necessities that they got from home in batches when they were hospitalized like hamsters moving. The family boarded a seven-seater van and returned home to Platinum Coast.

At this time, it reflects the benefits of the mother-in-law and son-in-law's house to buy at the right door.

Washing clothes and cooking were all arranged at the mother-in-law's house, and Jiang Ruoyi was invited over for this reason, and she was hired to cook confinement soup for a few days with a high salary; Only when the mother and son were awake and in good spirits did they gather in the confinement room to chat with Qu Honglian and tease the cute little bean of the Xu family who grew day by day.

Xiao Baozi knew that he had an extra little uncle.

This little uncle is a newborn little milk baby, he can't walk, can't run, and can't speak, he can only hum and cry when he pees when he is hungry, and he sleeps most of the time, which makes him a little disappointed.

"Junjun's uncle is old and strong, once Junjun was bullied by the senior grades, and his uncle stayed at the school gate after school, finding out those senior grades, reaching out so much, he picked up the senior ones, so cool!"

"Dayong's uncle is one level taller than Brother Yi, just as thin and tall as Brother Yi, he is an old basketball player, and he often wins medals in sports meetings. Once, he broke the high jump record, and all the prizes awarded to him by the school were given to Dayong!"

"Chunni's uncle is married and gave birth to a younger sister to Chunni, and every time she goes out to play, she will take her sister by the ......"

"Only my uncle is still breastfeeding, and he often wets the bed......"

The little bun is full of complaints.

On the last weekend of September, Xu Suizhu came to Fuju Island to give holiday benefits to workers.

Friday happens to be the Mid-Autumn Festival, and in three days it will be the National Day, and the two festivals will be one.

She and Bao Zi's father thought that every year they would send the output of the island as a benefit, and there were many types, but they were not formal.

This year, there is an additional engineering team on the island, which is working day and night, although their wages and bonuses do not belong to Fuju Island, but they also work here, and they are not given holidays on National Day.

So, at the beginning of September, I found a quilt factory, ordered a batch of high-quality bedding four-piece sets, and asked the Friendship Hotel to order a batch of Cantonese mooncakes.

The moon cakes produced by the hotel are not very popular in this era, but as soon as Xu Suizhu said, Wang Youzhi immediately smelled a business opportunity.

Can the hotel also make moon cakes?

"Of course! The mooncakes from the mooncake factory are too popular, and if you want to improve the taste and nutritional content, the restaurant is easier to operate. Xu Suizhu said, "The chef's craftsmanship is better than that of the master in the factory, right? ”

Wang Youzhi suddenly understood that it was to make a batch of high-grade moon cakes in the Mid-Autumn Festival, which not only suited the occasion but also increased income.