Chapter 472
"Come back tomorrow, why did you send a telegram today?" Bai Lu said, her eyes were full of joy.

Su Jianmin smiled and said, "It's not that I feel sorry for you as a mother. If Zhiyuan had told you earlier that you would not be able to sleep well these days, then the telegram must have been delivered when he got off the train when the train stopped near the post office." I sent it."

Having said that, he drank all the water in the glass in one go, and said, "Okay, I'm going back to work."

Seeing her husband walk out the door, Bai Lu was still a little dazed, and she smiled at Lin Yulan after a while and said, "Really, Cao Cao is here. We were talking about Zhiyuan before. I didn't expect him to come back tomorrow, and I don't know how many days I can stay this time." .”

"Why come back at this time? It's not a special festival."

After hearing Lin Yulan finish speaking, Bai Lu also felt puzzled, "Yeah, I read his letter before saying that there are several days of vacation every year, which can be accumulated together. I guess I can ask for leave to go home this year. I thought I would wait until the Mid-Autumn Festival to come back."

The two thought about it for a while, but they couldn't figure it out. Lin Yulan said, "Okay, don't think about it, it will be clear when your boss comes back and ask. We have to think about making his bed now..."

"Ah! If you don't tell me, I almost forgot. The quilt that Zhiyuan made before has been under the box for several years. I have to hold it on the roof of the building to dry it while the sun is still there, otherwise it must smell musty. .”

After saying this, Bai Lu ran back to the room in a hurry, and took out the box from the cupboard.

Lin Yulan followed her, and helped her take out the thick quilt from the box, and carried it to the roof of the building.

After drying out the quilt, they went back to work, tidying up the mess on the upper bunk.

"Yulan, I'm really sorry to trouble you, help me with these chores..."

"What's the trouble? I stay at home every day and have nothing to do. I'm not allowed to do some work on weekdays. I feel bad all over." Lin Yulan wiped the sweat from her forehead, "It's rare to be able to sweat today, and I still feel comfortable It's over."

Bai Lu smiled and said, "You, I don't even know what to say about you, but every time I thank you, you always say that."

"Then don't thank me from now on. What is there to thank us for? I also watched Zhiyuan grow up. He called me Aunt Lin. I'm happy to make his bed. Others want me to help." I’m so busy, I won’t do it even if I’m paid.”

The two chatted and laughed for a while, and Bai Lu suggested: "When Zhiyuan comes back tomorrow, let's sit down and have a meal together? Let your Damei come too, and the two children haven't seen each other for a long time."

"That's... okay, then I'll ask Damei."

After Lin Yulan returned home, she paced back and forth, thinking that Zhiyuan was getting older, and the girl she didn't like, maybe she could fall in love with Damei now.

It is said that women have changed in the [-]th year, and Damei is not bad now. Although she is not thin, she is not as fat as before. According to her father, that is the most well-proportioned and healthy body.

The older generation said that a round face is worth seven cents. Damei has a round face, and her face is soft and smooth. She looks friendly and easy to get along with. She has a prosperous appearance. In the past two months, I have asked her about Damei's birthday. There are three families.

Lin Yulan knew that Damei didn't have such thoughts, so she didn't give her birth date casually.

Why!If she can really marry into the Su family, and someone as good as Lulu can be Damei's mother-in-law, then...

Thinking of this, Lin Yulan couldn't help shaking her head, telling herself not to think too much.

Too much expectation and too much disappointment, especially for Damei.

She finally got out, and she couldn't be trapped in it anymore.

When Lin Yulan was thinking wildly by herself, her husband and daughter both came back.

"What's the matter? What about the food?" Xu Qiang asked, "You didn't cook at night?"

Lin Yulan handed him the lunch box, "I'm not in the mood to cook today, so hurry up and get two dishes from the cafeteria."

"You bitch, I've been too nice to you recently, you don't do anything at home all day..." Before Xu Qiang finished speaking, he was stared at by his wife and immediately withered, "Okay All right, don't stare at me, I'm going to do the grocery shopping right now, okay?"

He walked out the door with a lunch box in his hand. On the way, he met colleagues in the same workshop. Everyone laughed at him, "Old Xu, why are you carrying so many lunch boxes? Your wife didn't cook today? You have to take care of it."

"What do you care? I'm the one being managed."

"Hahaha, it's really strange. In the early years, you used to order your wife around casually, but now it's only seven or eight years, and you have become afraid of your wife."

Xu Qiang was not angry when he heard this, "What do you mean being afraid of your wife? I love my wife."

"You are amazing, all of us brothers should learn from you!" They finished talking with a smile, and casually chatted about his daughter, saying that the factory received a telegram today, and it was for Director Su. I heard that his eldest son Su Zhiyuan will be back tomorrow.

"Zhiyuan has a good relationship with your Damei family, and your daughter-in-law has such a good relationship with the daughter-in-law of the factory manager Su. Maybe the two have a good talk. We can all have wedding candy from your two families this year."

Xu Qiang was surprised at first, but he didn't expect that Zhiyuan would come back tomorrow, then he immediately frowned, "What nonsense are you talking about? You can eat and talk nonsense, but you can't talk nonsense, you guys, don't talk nonsense."

After scolding them, Xu Qiang hurriedly went to the cafeteria to queue up to order a few dishes, and handed out a few tickets for staple food and dishes.

He didn't know whether Zhiyuan's return this time was a good thing or a bad thing for Damei. He was worried. He wanted to walk out of the cafeteria, but turned back, went to the meat and vegetable window, and asked the cafeteria cook to bring him another pig's trotter.

"Hey! Master Xu, what's the happy event at home? I actually eat pig's trotters today." The person next to him asked with a smile.

Xu Qiang responded with a smile: "No happy event, I haven't eaten meat for a long time, and my Damei has lost weight, let her make up for it."

After finishing speaking, he looked at the window again, and after the pig's trotters were installed, he asked, "How much?"

Pork does not need to be purchased by ticket, but it requires money and is very expensive.

"Pig trotters one by one," said the cook.

Feeling a pain in the flesh, Xu Qiang handed over the money slowly.

Without waiting for the cook to accept the money, he immediately took the money back, "This pig's trotter is too small, one piece, why don't you give me a bigger trotter?"

"Master Xu, why are you embarrassing us? The trotters are all the same size..."

Xu Qiang stretched out his finger, "The one next to it is bigger? You can give me another one that is bigger."

"Hey, that's fine." The cook sighed, and gave him another pig's trotter as he pointed out before, and then accepted the money.

Xu Qiang returned to the family building with the lunch box, instead of going home directly, he went to Su's house first and knocked on the door of Su's house.

"Old Xu?" Su Jianmin opened the door and asked in confusion, "What's the matter?"

"Then what, I have something I want to go in and talk to you... Are you eating?"

Xu Qiang walked in, put the box containing pig's trotters on the table, and said, "I happened to go to the cafeteria to buy pig's trotters just now, and I wanted to give you some extra meals for your children, especially for Jin Bao, who is growing up .”

(End of this chapter)

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