Reborn 1980's Petite Wife

Chapter 139 Half Son-in-law

In the early morning of the 31st year, Xu Shaoyuan and Li Hui took the initiative to enter the kitchen and began to work.

Aunt Zhao also came to Yan Xin's house early in the morning, thinking about helping to cook.

But as soon as he entered, Yan Xin stopped him in the living room.

"Old sister, let's choose the dishes. The kitchen is full of oily smoke, let the young couple go to work!"

Yan Xin poured Aunt Zhao a cup of tea, took out fried buns and sanzi, and asked Aunt Zhao to sit down and eat something first.

According to the customs of Qingbei City, fried steamed buns, sanzi, mahua, and other Chinese New Year foods should have been fried early.

But Yan Xin had been working until Xiaonian, and Li Hui couldn't spare the time, so Yan Xin spent money to make some from the grain and oil station.

"Old sister, I heard that your place is going to be demolished soon? Let's go to your new house to celebrate the New Year next year?" Yan Xin said, holding Aunt Zhao's hand.

Aunt Zhao nodded, but then sighed: "Okay. I just don't know how big a house they can give. If there is only one room, I'm afraid it won't work."

Although everyone is talking about the demolition, the new houses are at least two bedrooms and one living room.

But Aunt Zhao is still very pessimistic.

How could good things happen to her?
Yan Xin smiled and comforted: "It's okay, if the house is small and it doesn't suit your wishes, you can live with me later. If you find it inconvenient, let Huihui and Shaoyuan find a set for you Bigger houses, these are small things!"

"It's not a trivial matter! Mother-in-law, you are a working person, unlike me who only receive 10 yuan a month. I also asked about the house. The cheapest in front of our building is 800 yuan for a large area and a small area. "

Aunt Zhao shook her head and sighed: "800 yuan! I can't save enough if I don't eat or drink..."

"Old sister, you can relax. Don't care about the money, isn't Shaoyuan and Huihui involved in this matter?"

Yan Xin patted Aunt Zhao's arm, as if whispering, and came up with an idea: "If you have a son-in-law, you can rely on the son-in-law, and you can relax and let them do it. Don't worry about it."

When she heard her mother-in-law asked her to "rely on her son-in-law", Aunt Zhao was amused and said angrily, "How can you teach others to control your son like this?"

"Old sister, that's my son, and that's your half son too."

Yan Xin simply yelled at the kitchen: "Shaoyuan, you come out."

Xu Shaoyuan was chopping dumpling stuffing with his apron on, when he heard the voice hurriedly came out and asked, "Mom, what's the matter?"

"Your mother-in-law said, I will find a spacious house later. Can you do this?"

"Mother-in-law—what are you doing..."

Aunt Zhao was so embarrassed that she blushed and didn't know what to say.

"Mom wants to change the house?" Xu Shaoyuan remembered that the house over there was going to be demolished and divided into new ones, so he couldn't help asking: "Didn't Mom say that the house was going to be demolished? What's wrong?"

"No, no..." Aunt Zhao waved her hands hastily.

Yan Xin's face sank, and he asked, "The demolished house is demolished, so your mother-in-law wants to change to a bigger house, so she asks if you can do it?"

"Is that so—" Xu Shaoyuan thought about it seriously, and asked, "Mom, which family courtyard house have you taken a fancy to? I'll help you find out after the Chinese New Year?"

"Oh! No - don't listen to what your mother said." Aunt Zhao was so anxious that she didn't know how to deny it.

"Ah?" Xu Shaoyuan looked at his mother because he was confused.

Yan Xin took Aunt Zhao's hand, and asked again: "Is there any money for the house, will you pay for it?"

"Well... I still have 300 yuan... Huihui should have some money." Xu Shaoyuan thought that Aunt Zhao's denial was because she was afraid that she had no money, and said, "Mom, you should look for a house first. If we find it, we can talk to him again." Negotiate the price. If the money is not enough, I will ask my colleague to borrow some."

It was obviously a temptation, but Aunt Zhao heard an unexpected answer.

"Shaoyuan! I don't want a house! As long as you live well, it will be done!" Aunt Zhao said with flushed eyes.

"Mom, don't worry about Huihui and me. We usually go to work, so we don't have much to spend money on. Besides, the money we earn is for you, my mother, and the beautiful lady! Just let me know what you want to buy." become."

Listening to these sincere words, Aunt Zhao couldn't help but burst into tears.

She wanted to say something, but she felt sore and warm emotions surging in her chest, and she didn't know what to say.

Yan Xin saw that Aunt Zhao was choked and speechless, and waved her hand: "Okay, okay, you think this is a poetry recitation? How about some sensationalism? Go into the kitchen and help your wife."

"Mom, I'm not sensational, that's what I think."

As soon as these words came out, Aunt Zhao's tears fell even more fiercely.

Yan Xin picked up the rag on the table and threw it at his son: "Go in quickly!"

Xu Jiaren, who was sitting in front of the TV, was having fun while eating twisted dough twist.

Although grandma is crying, I believe her heart is sweet at the moment.

After eating a few twists, Xu Jiaren clapped her hands, took the padded jacket and put it on, and said, "Grandma, I'll go downstairs and ask Brother Ai Shan to come up."

"Okay - it's almost 9 o'clock. Tell him to come up for breakfast!" Yan Xin looked at his watch and nodded.

Seeing her granddaughter going out, Aunt Zhao rubbed her eyes and asked, "Who are you calling?"

"The young man from the tailor shop! I heard that he celebrates the New Year alone." Yan Xin replied with a smile.

"Why don't you go home for the Chinese New Year?" Aunt Zhao asked suspiciously.

Yan Xin said with a light smile: "Everyone wants to go home, but not all happy people in this world, there are always unspeakable secrets."

"I'll ask later." Aunt Zhao said to herself.

Chinese New Year is a family reunion, why doesn't this Aishan go home?

Shouldn't there be a problem?
"Old sister, it's New Year's Eve, don't you ask?" Yan Xin said kindly: "Besides, that child has helped us a lot, so don't make trouble when we have a meal together during the New Year. It's over."

"But--"

Aunt Zhao felt that it was always weird for many outsiders to have a reunion dinner together.

"Old sister, just treat that young man as my distant relative!"

"Okay... okay."

Hearing what Yan Xin said, Aunt Zhao had no choice but to agree.

However, did the owner of the tailor shop get too close to his granddaughter?
Later, she will tell the girl, don't get so close to boys, lest they gossip.

……

Xu Jiaren went downstairs to put up Spring Festival couplets with Ai Shan, and pasted "Lucky Fortune" on the door, and set off a string of firecrackers.When locking the door, Xu Jiaren looked at the basic design album on the table, and said, "Take the design album and the membership registration book."

"Ah?! Why?" Aishan didn't know why.

"Take it, I have to watch the New Year's Eve today, and you won't be able to come back. It's more at ease to carry these things with you."

Ai Shan didn't understand what Xu Jiaren was thinking, but she was the boss, and since she asked, he did.

After installing the design booklet and membership registration book, the two of Xu Jiaren locked the door and left.

"Woman, why are you taking these?" Ah Yi didn't understand either.

"I remember that the law and order in Qingbei City was not good when I was a child. Now it seems that there are always cases of theft. There is nothing wrong with being careful."

Xu Jiaren just temporarily decided to take back the brochure, but she did not expect to avoid a major loss to the shop.

　New Years is too irritating. .When I was a child, I liked Chinese New Year the most. Wearing new clothes can show off everywhere, and there are a lot of delicious food to eat.When I grew up, I didn't like New Year's Eve at all.The older I get, the less I like it.what about you?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)