80s Raising a Baby

Chapter 353 353: It's fun

Mrs. Song: "He should thank you, don't be polite to him, just tell him what you want in the future."

Ye Qian chuckled, but didn't answer, and she was unfamiliar with it. If she really wanted something, she would definitely be looked down upon.

Mrs. Song knew Ye Qian's temperament, so she didn't say much, she wanted to tell the old man privately, and raise Chen Zhongwu's position.

People in their family are either in the army or in politics. They are helpful to Chen Zhongwu and Jing Hong, but they help Ye Qian very little, especially if they waste their connections to help Ye Qian, it is better to help Chen Zhongwu and Jing Hong directly.

Moreover, Chen Zhongwu is capable and smart, and the higher-ups must know him well. Instead of letting others win him over, it's better to let him stand in their team early.

But now that everyone is here, Mrs. Song can't speak directly, so she can only vaguely talk about it with the old man at night, and learn about the situation in Beijing by the way.

"Why are you two coming back this time? The boss is too busy to come, why didn't the second and fourth come here?"

When Yan Shuo heard this, he subconsciously glanced at Old Man Yan. Old Man Yan shook his head slightly at Yan Shuo, and said with a smile: "They are all busy, and you don't know Xiaoya's temperament. She wants to go everywhere. I still don't know where it is."

After hearing this, Mrs. Song felt something was wrong, but she didn't ask any further questions. She turned to Ye Qian and said, "Girl, don't you mind having two more people this year?"

Upon hearing this, Ye Qian hurriedly replied, "Of course I don't mind."

"Hey, you guys talk slowly, I have to go to the kitchen to see, my dish must not be spoiled by them." After finishing speaking, he hurried out the door.

Seeing Ye Qian leave, Mrs. Song asked Old Man Yan with a smile, "Can you still make dumplings?"

Old Man Yan smiled embarrassedly, "I haven't bagged it for many years, and I don't know if my hand was born."

Mrs. Song: "Once you learn this thing, it's your own. You can forget it. Hurry up and help, don't try to be lazy."

As soon as the old man Yan heard it, he immediately ran to help Mrs. Song with a smile.

After Yan Shuo saw it, he hurriedly asked: "Dad, do you want to tell my elder brother the news that Mom is still alive?"

Old man Yan replied with a smile: "No, let them have a good year today. I will call your elder brother in two days and tell him to release the news. This time we will take your mother back with great fanfare."

Yan Shuo has been suppressed there for so many years, and when he heard this, he immediately responded happily: "Okay, I can't wait to see the expression of old Zhangtou now."

Mrs. Song: "I want to see it too. I haven't seen it for so many years. I still have something to think about."

The old man Yan's face sank and he replied angrily: "What does an old man think about?"

Mrs. Song: "It's up to you."

The two were arguing, Yan Shuo turned to Chen Zhongwu and said, "I heard that your village has a nice view, do you want to go for a walk?"

Knowing that Yan Shuo had something to say to himself, Chen Zhongwu got up and led him out.

At this time, the kitchen was in a mess, Ye Qian looked at the crispy dishes fried by the two of them with a dark face, and asked in disbelief, "You two are the ones doing the job?"

Jing Cheng: "I have tasted it, and I can eat it."

Ye Qian: "It's so black, can it still be eaten?"

Jing Cheng: "If you don't believe me, you can really eat it if you try it."

Seeing Jing Cheng's expectant look, Ye Qian tasted it cautiously, and found that the taste was really good.

After seeing it, Jing Cheng said proudly, "Isn't it not bad?"

Ye Qian: "It's not bad, but what's the matter with the uncooked ones?"

Jing Cheng smiled awkwardly: "Mistake, mistake."

"Mom, was that old man really Grandma Song's husband?"

Ye Qian raised her eyebrows: "Otherwise?"

Jing Cheng rubbed his head: "I didn't expect Grandma Song to be quite powerful, so did she leave with that old man after the Chinese New Year?"

Ye Qian: "Probably, I didn't hear what she said."

Upon hearing this, Jing Cheng immediately disgusted and said, "Why don't you know anything."

Ye Qian: "Do you think that everyone is like you and loves to inquire so much?"

The two mothers disliked each other while eating crispy vegetables together, and when they were all fried, they were almost done eating.

Fortunately, there was still some time before dinner, and the two of them had almost digested it by the time the New Year's Eve dinner was served.

Old man Yan and Mrs. Song were assigned to the main seats, accompanied by Chen Zhongwu and Yan Shuo.

The old man Yan looked at the table full of dishes and said with emotion: "It's been a long time since our family had such a lively year."

The old lady Song chuckled, "Then you should envy me!"

"We are more lively than this in previous years, but this year Jinghong and Han Yu didn't come back."

"The two boys are coming back, and my dumplings are not enough for them."

Old Man Yan's eyes lit up immediately after hearing this, "There are two more boys?"

Mrs. Song: "That's right, you think there are only a few of us!"

"Let me tell you, not only them, there are seven or eight young men where I live, and I am young when I am with them every day."

Old man Yan: "I didn't expect that you will become the king of children when you are old."

Mrs. Song: "I'm in such good spirits, thanks to them."

"Try this chicken quickly, this is Oda's specialty."

Upon hearing this, Old Man Yan immediately put a chopstick into his mouth, nodded and said, "Delicious, delicious."

"Third brother, you should try it too."

Upon hearing this, Yan Shuo hurriedly put a piece into his mouth, and praised: "I haven't eaten such delicious chicken for a long time."

Aunt Song: "That's not it, these chickens are stroller chickens, they are much tastier than the ones raised at home."

"Third, I forgot to ask you, have you married all these years?"

"How many children are there?"

As soon as Yan Shuo said this, he suddenly felt embarrassed, "Mom, I haven't married yet."

Granny Song was startled when she heard that, "What? You haven't married yet?"

"How old are you this year?" As he spoke, he looked at Old Man Yan.

Old Man Yan shook his head innocently when he saw it, "It's none of my business. I told him to find a wife, but he won't."

Yan Shuo: "It's not that I haven't met the right one yet."

Mrs. Song: "How old are you and you haven't met the right one yet. You are waiting for someone to become a grandfather. Are you looking for it?"

Yan Shuo: "Don't worry, I will get married when I meet the right one."

The old lady Song hummed lightly, and continued to ask: "Boss, where are you and the second child?"

Upon hearing this, Yan Shuo immediately replied: "My eldest brother is married, with a daughter and a son."

"My second brother has a daughter."

After hearing this, Mrs. Song felt relieved, "It's not too bad, so hurry up."

Yan Shuo: "Got it."

After dinner, Ye Qian took Jingli to wash the dishes, and Aunt Song and Old Man Yan went back to the house early.

Jing Cheng and the others were watching TV outside.

Old man Yan sat on the sofa in the house, looked at Mrs. Song who was making the bed, and said, "Have you lived here all this time?"

Mrs. Song replied while making the bed: "Well, come back for a few days during the holidays."

(End of this chapter)