Dress up as an eighty-year-old girl, earn money and learn to do everything

After arriving at the store, Xiang Wan focused on checking the number of cabinets and materials. He was relieved when he saw that they were all complete. Then he and Peng Qingliang placed the cabinets in a specific location for easy storage and retrieval later.

Peng Qingliang finally put the needle and thread into the cabinet according to Xiang Wan's request, clapped his hands and said with a smile: "Your place doesn't look very big, it's quite a thing after decoration, the front is fine, anyway, the people who will be received later are just Those are those in the back yard, I heard Lao Yin said that you want to move a tree here, and you don’t live here, what are you doing with the tree?"

"You don't understand this. What I want is that kind of artistic conception. If the yard is not too small, I still want to build a gazebo. Let's do it for now. When the guests are stable, I will move to Xiangshan Villa. The environment over there is good and the place is big, so it is suitable for receiving those rich ladies."

"Anyway, I don't understand these things. You can figure it out for yourself. Just tell me what you need me to do." After speaking, Peng Qingliang glanced at the time: "What do you want to eat later?"

"Go back and eat. It's rare for us to be at home. Spend more time with Grandpa Qi. We'll go to the vegetable market to buy a fish later. I want to eat braised fish tonight."

Peng Qingliang smiled and nodded, picked up the broom again and started cleaning.

Xiang Guan smiled and watched him work. When Peng was not talking and working, he was still a good man at home. The only pity was that he hadn't found a partner yet, and he didn't know what kind of sister-in-law he would be in the future.

Peng Qingliang was in charge of cleaning, and Xiang Wan began to wipe the tables, chairs, benches and cabinets.

After cleaning up, the two drove back home.

After finishing the matter in the morning, Peng Qingliang was going to the city in the afternoon, Xiang Wan thought twice and got into his car.

The car stopped at the unit building. The sun was shining at this time, and there was no one downstairs, so there were few pleasantries.

"Let's have fun, I'll pick you up at five o'clock for dinner," Peng Qingliang said, leaving a lot of car exhaust to Xiang Wan.

Xiang Guan went straight to Wu Yan's house, and when he heard Wu Yan's chirping voice inside, the corners of his mouth curved a little involuntarily.

"Who is it? It's here, it's here," Wu Yan opened the door and saw someone coming, she had a look of surprise on her face, and she pulled Xiang Wan into the house: "Mom, let's see who's here."

Qiu Mei came out of the bedroom with a kind face on her face: "Xiaowan is here, Xiaoyan has been talking about you at home early in the morning, so it can be regarded as coming, sit down first, Auntie will wash you two apples to eat."

"My mother bought a few apples for a huge sum of money yesterday and came back. She was reluctant to give them to me. She said that she would put them away for two days and let me eat them at school. She also said that my mother didn't turn her elbows out. Look. Look, look, I went to wash your apples as soon as you came," Wu Yan complained while pulling Xiang Wan to the room.

"By the way, Xiaowan, how are you doing at school? Do you get along well with your classmates? Is Beishi University a villain?"

Before I had time to answer the previous paragraph, one question after another popped up. Xiang Wan couldn't laugh or cry, and said with a smile: "The school is very good, it is many times bigger than high school, and there is everything in the school. The classmates and roommates are all very good. We get along well, I am the only girl in our class, so everyone takes good care of me, when you have time to come to our school, I will show you around."

"I don't know when I'll be free. I'm under a lot of pressure at the beginning of school. Without you to supervise me, I have no motivation to study. There are six people in our dormitory, and there is only one girl who is difficult to get along with. She talks very viciously. No matter how to talk to her, the teacher is not as good as the high school teacher, let us review after the lecture is well-regulated, and if we don’t understand, we can’t find anyone if we want to ask for advice.”

Xiang Wan frowned, thought for a while, and said, "Well, if you don't understand something in your studies and you can't find a teacher, you can find a notebook and write it down. I will come over and talk to you when I find time on the weekend. If I don't I understand, just wait until I go back to school and ask the teacher, our teacher still has time."

As soon as she finished speaking, Qiu Mei walked in with two apples, and when she heard Xiang Wan's words, she smiled even more, and glared at her daughter: "I said you can ask Xiao Wan if you don't understand, but you just said no, look Well, Ren Xiaowan already said so."

Turning her head to look at Xiang Wan with a smile, she said, "Xiao Wan, thanks to your guidance, Xiaoyan has been able to improve so fast in her studies these past few years. If it wasn't for you, she might not even be able to pass the university entrance exam."

Wu Yan curled her lips: "I told you that you are usually busy with other things, but my mother still didn't believe it, and she said that when I graduate and work, let me be in charge of your eating and drinking, and talk about the principles of heaven, you are such a big family The factory has made a lot of money, so I don’t need to be responsible, I don’t know if I can support myself.”

Xiang Guan looked at Wu Yan in astonishment, then turned to look at Qiu Mei, and saw that the two of them didn't seem to be joking, so he waved his hands immediately: "No need, auntie, don't say that, Xiaoyan and I grew up together, and each other Helping each other is the right thing to do, and I also reviewed the questions by helping her, so there is no need to be so polite."

"I don't think this damn girl has a big heart. Just tap her, so that I don't take it for granted. When she comes out to work in the future, you have to kill her a few times."

Xiang Wan responded with a smile, took the apple and took a bite, eyebrows and eyes curved: "The apples that Auntie bought are really sweet."

Qiu Mei originally handed another apple to her daughter, but when she heard Xiang Wan's words, she turned her hand and stuffed the remaining apple into Xiang Wan's hand. The first time I met my aunt, I bought more, and when the time comes, I will come home and take some back to eat."

Wu Yan's face was full of disbelief, she looked at Qiu Mei and then at the extra apple in Xiang Wan's hand, and raised her voice: "Mom, do you only see Xiao Wan now, do you not care about your daughter's existence at all? "

Qiu Mei rolled her eyes straight away: "As you go, you will be angry with me all day long. If you want Xiaowan to be half obedient, oh no, you should be half as good as Xiaowan, and I will be Amitabha. That's fine, you take it easy." Come on, I have to go to work."

"Goodbye, Auntie."

Qiu Mei smiled and waved to Wan.

"If it wasn't for confirming that I was my mother's daughter, I really thought you were her daughter." Wu Yan curled her lips, forgot to hide it instantly, and asked Xiang Guan with a smile: "When will your Qi Jin return?"

Xiang Wan shook his head: "I don't know, he is different from Peng Ge in nature, Peng Ge only cares about giving money, everything is handled by his friends, he went there to meet other investment bosses, Qi Jin is a friend and himself Two people do it, so it's very busy."

"Tsk tsk, he left two days after you two confirmed your relationship. You are really willing, and he is really willing."

This is not the first time Xiang Wan has heard of such words. He simply thought about it, and still smiled: "I have to do my own thing if I can't bear it. Besides, even if he stays in Beishi, we don't see each other very often. He usually goes to school and studies on weekends. It doesn’t matter where I’m going to work in the factory, I talk to him on the phone every day, it doesn’t matter.”