Chapter 117 Adults and children don't interrupt

"Xiang..." The decorator's eyes were obviously wrong and seemed to be slightly wet. He wanted to open his mouth, but his throat seemed to be blocked. He could only hide behind Zhou's father and look at Xiangxiang. The two were only about ten steps apart, but these ten steps were like heaven and earth.

"Come on, Xiangxiang, you're welcome when you get home. Let's go into the house and talk." At this time, Zhou's mother was thinking about expressing her enthusiasm to Xiangxiang, but she didn't notice that Xiangxiang's expression was wrong. She pulled Xiangxiang's thin arm and walked to the house and put her own son aside on the weekend.

"Hear uncle!" When passing in front of Zhou's father and the decorator, Xiangxiang looked extremely nervous, or described her expression more appropriately as panic. She deliberately avoided the distracted eyes of the decorator.

The next second, the decorator turned back to the room with a look. His back was lonely and thin, with a feeling of difficulty.

Zhou's father's expression is quite embarrassed now, because he named Xiangxiang wrong.

"Old man, what are you doing? This is our son's friend, named Xiangxiang. Zhou's mother couldn't guess why Zhou's father was embarrassed and quickly introduced Xiangxiang to Zhou's father.

"Xiang... Xiangxiang... Hurry up... Go into the room and sit down..." Zhou's father realized that the girl greeted him. He smiled awkwardly and was busy to pull Xiangxiang enthusiastically, but when he thought that the other party was a girl, he quickly withdrew his hand and went back and had no way out.

Zhou's mother followed Xiangxiang with a burst of laughter and threw the weekend at the end.

Is this still my mother?

Standing in the yard with firewood, rice, oil, salt and several kilograms of pork over the weekend, looking up to the sky and sighing.

At this time, when the sun was setting, several neighbors in the yard were there. As soon as they saw such a beautiful girl home on the weekend, those neighbors came to the house to join in the fun.

Zhou's mother was extremely enthusiastic. She went on strike today and left the task of cooking to Zhou's father. Then she took Xiangxiang's little hand to show off in the room, almost saying that Xiangxiang was her daughter-in-law in front of these old neighbors.

"No, I remember that my girlfriend on the weekend didn't look like this. When I brought her back that weekend, I met her in the yard and said hello." An aunt in her fifties suddenly realized that she patted her thigh and said such a sentence.

What Zhou's mother wants to hear most is this sentence. She is worried that she doesn't know how to question these old neighbors. Hearing this, she was so happy that she couldn't close her mouth: "Sister, isn't it normal for this young man to change his girlfriend occasionally? I miss your son, who works in the Health Bureau, who is three years older than my son. Isn't he still on blind dates all day? Let's see how awesome my son is.

"Mom!" I couldn't listen to it any more on the weekend and complained, "Brother Gui, you have a high vision. Besides, Xiangxiang and I..."

"Adults, children, don't interrupt!" Zhou's mother didn't wait to explain on the weekend and directly lost her killer mace. She was not as polite as Xiangxiang, "Go to the kitchen to help your father wash the vegetables!"

"..." Every time I was told on the weekend, I turned around and shrank into the kitchen.

"Aunt... I... I'm going to... help..." She escaped from the weekend. How can Xiangxiang stand it? He fled behind the weekend, "I'm also a child..."

"These two mouths are like glue, and they are not afraid of jokes!" Mother Zhou laughed and scolded with a proud face. She planned to pull your sister-in-law to continue to show off, but your sister-in-law couldn't stand it and found an excuse to go home to cook and hide it.

Along the way, your sister-in-law felt uncomfortable. On weekends, she watched her grow up and her grades were very good when she was studying. She was so jealous of your sister-in-law. She has been complaining that her son was disappointing. She was finally kicked out of school before she finished high school on the weekend, while her son graduated from school and was admitted to the Municipal Health Bureau. For a while, your sister-in-law's backbone was so straight that she said that her son was promising, especially in front of Zhou's father and mother.

What made your sister-in-law secretly worry about is that her son hasn't found a girlfriend yet. Your sister-in-law pulled relatives to find friends and asked her son to go out on a blind date. During this period, she accidentally saw that Qi Baobao was so beautiful and Xiangxiang was also hidden in the small family's jasper. I don't know how much better the temperament of a beautiful woman is than those girls who go on blind dates with her son.

"Hmm! I don't believe that the poor boy who hasn't finished high school can really find such a good girl as his daughter-in-law. Your sister-in-law stamped her feet before she left, secretly venting her envy and hatred in her heart.

Your sister-in-law left, and several other old neighbors also left. Some were envious and jealous. Zhou's mother politely retained them. After sending everyone out of the door, she came back with a happy face and turned the object of display to the decorator.

"Lao Chen, is the girlfriend my son is looking for okay?" Zhou's mother held a handful of melon seeds and put them in front of the table, and then opened the chat box. "When my son was born, I found that he was handsome. Now that he has grown up, his career has gradually improved. Looking for such a beautiful girlfriend as Xiangxiang, it's a good match!"

"Ha ha...is that so..." Lao Chen's decorator looked absent-mindedly and looked at the fragrance in the kitchen from time to time. Zhou's mother talked to him. He looked embarrassed and more often perfunctory. How ugly the smile barely hung on his face was.

Zhou's mother kept talking for a long time. Seeing that Lao Chen was not interested at all, she lost interest and greeted him and ran to the kitchen to replace Zhou's father and the weekend: "Lao Chen, you and our Lao Zhou were good friends when they were young. Although we haven't got together for some years, don't feel uncomfortable. It's just like your own. . Isn't my son looking for you to talk about business? I'll go in and exchange for his father and son.

"Yes, Lao Zhou and I haven't seen each other for 20 years. Over the years, everyone has been busy with their own lives. I miss them." Lao Chen's tone of voice was full of deep emotion.

Soon, Zhou's father and the weekend came out of the kitchen. As for Xiangxiang, they naturally continued to help in the kitchen.

"Son, this is your Uncle Chen. He has been an iron buddy with your father when he was a child." After Zhou's father sat down on the weekend, he was busy introducing each other for the weekend and Lao Chen. "Lao Chen, this is my son, the weekend."

"It must be 1.8 meters, right? Still handsome!" Lao Chen looked at the weekend and spoke in a tone of kindness and gentleness used by the elders to the younger generation.

However, on the weekend, he always felt that Lao Chen's eyes were too soft, as if he were looking at a woman. His eyes were so carefully that he even looked carefully at what his eyebrows looked like on the weekend.

On the weekend, he understood this as the personal friendship between Lao Chen and Zhou's father, so good that Lao Chen treated himself as his own son to care for him. Therefore, he didn't feel anything unnatural on the weekend. On the contrary, he also felt kind. He said politely, "Uncle Chen, don't praise me as a younger generation so much. I will be proud."

"The young man is quite humorous and has a good appetite for your Uncle Chen." Lao Chen continued to look at the weekend carefully and praised it, saying, "At the weekend, I heard from your father that you are very promising. You opened a travel agency by yourself, but you also expanded the scale. This is much better than when your father and I were younger."

"No, I'm just messing around. You and your father have lived for so many years and eat more salt than the rice I eat. I dare not compare that thickness and that foundation. That's not a big rebelliousness." On weekends, he felt strange. He, who usually didn't like to communicate, had so many things to say in front of Lao Chen, "No, I just asked my father's relationship to invite you out, and I hope Uncle Chen can help me decorate the travel agency."

"That's a must. Your father can come to me, which means that he looks up to me." Lao Chen took the next step, "Weekend, as long as you like my craftsmanship, I designate that I can help you do a beautiful job."

"I definitely believe Uncle Chen." On the weekend, he said, "Uncle Chen, the friendship between you and my father is there. Our family doesn't talk about the two families. You can mention the price on the market in person. But there is one thing that I, a junior, have to say first, and I am not afraid of bumping into you. The quality must pass. After all, travel agencies rely on external decoration to make a living..."

"How can I talk to your Uncle Chen? Isn't it big or small?" Zhou's father, who had never interrupted, felt that he had said this on the weekend. He was a little unhappy and apologized to Lao Chen, "This child is young and doesn't talk big or small..."

"Lao Zhou, I'm not talking about you as a brother. In this regard, you are really not as good as your son, haha!" Lao Chen interrupted Zhou's father with a smile and said, "This business has to be done as said on the weekend. First put the problem on the table and make it clear. Only when the buyers and sellers feel it's okay, then the business can be done."

Lao Chen said that he also worked in the same factory with Zhou's father. Later, when the factory closed down, he began to do decoration. For more than ten years, he took over a lot of orders in Kangcheng, and even the silver dynasty he knew on weekends painted the walls.

"If Uncle Chen is still an artist, then I don't have to worry about it." After listening to Lao Chen's words on the weekend, he was relieved and began to negotiate the price with Lao Chen. According to the market price, Lao Chen generously gave a 20% discount, saying that he did not want to make money, just in order to make a few workers under him not lose money. At the beginning of the weekend, he did not agree to anything, but Lao Chen was also an obsive man, and finally he had to be embarrassed on the weekend. Promise to come down.

The two sides agreed to start work tomorrow.

After a conversation, an hour passed, and Zhou's mother and Xiangxiang also prepared the meal. The meal was served, and the big guy sat down around the table.

It is estimated that Zhou's mother and Xiangxiang talked happily in the kitchen, so before Zhou's father went to get the wine, she took the initiative to carry out a large bottle of white. Although it was cheap wine, it has been treasured for more than ten years, which is a treasure.

"Xiangxiang, Lao Chen, everyone has to drink tonight. Don't play tricks. Come on, I'll pour the wine." Zhou's mother was worthy of being a bandit like Qi Baobao when she was young. She was like a man at the dinner table, while Zhou's father was pressed aside and his wife was strict.

"Auntie, I don't drink." Xiangxiang hesitated and refused in embarrassment.

"Yes! Yes! Yes! This child doesn't drink." Lao Chen sat opposite Xiangxiang and saw that Zhou's mother was going to help Xiangxiang pour wine. With a worried face, he almost didn't stand up to grab the glass.

"How do you know that Xiangxiang doesn't drink?" Zhou's mother looked at Lao Chen suspiciously.

For a while, the originally lively house quieted down.

especially on weekends, a bad feeling flashed in his heart:

Has Uncle Chen still been to his daughter's red hair salon?