90’s Wonderful Times

Nian Junmin hung up his briefcase, washed his hands, and sat on the sofa hugging his daughter-in-law, "Is it particularly obvious?"

"You almost wrote it on your face, don't mess with me."

Nian Junmin, "I went to see a client today, and the place I met was a clubhouse. I saw too many scenes of being offline. Now life is better, with more nightlife and more colors, and the bottom line is getting lower and lower."

Yuxi darkened his face, moved his nose, and sniffed.

Nian Junmin, "... Daughter-in-law, what are you doing?"

"I asked if it smelled of perfume and if your paws touched any other woman."

Nian Junwen was happy, "No, I just walked down the road, I pushed the door and left. I don't plan to take orders from such people."

Yuxi was still unhappy. She was already pregnant and the child was holding her stomach.

Nian Junmin patted his daughter-in-law's back and comforted him, "Try not to take orders from such people in the future, anyway, the company is on the right track, and it has a little reputation, so I can choose some customers, I didn't check it out today, Otherwise, I won't go either."

Yuxi felt a little more comfortable in her heart, but she couldn't help frowning, "As long as I think of a woman approaching you, I can't hold back my anger."

I thought to myself, this is all the pot of pregnancy. Before she was not pregnant, she was not like this. When she was pregnant, her sense of security was reduced.

Nian Junmin was very happy that her daughter-in-law was jealous, and hugged her tightly, "On my side, only you can come close."

"It's almost there."

Afterwards, Yuxi happily shared the dividends and also talked about buying a house.

Nian Junmin, "..."

He has worked hard for a year, and the dividend is only 500,000. He still needs to continue to work hard!

The Chinese New Year is coming, and Yuxi is not idle at home. Sometimes he will buy New Year's goods and mail them back to his hometown to send to his grandparents, or he will go to his aunt's house to sit, and he will spend more time in his ancestral home.

Mr. Wang thought that Yuxi had the talent for identification. Every time Yuxi came over, he taught Yuxi, one taught carefully and the other listened carefully, which made it a lot more fun.

Nian Feng is also happy. When his daughter-in-law is in the ancestral house, his son will come over. There are many people and it is lively. They are chatting during meals. This is home.

On the twenty-eighth day of the twelfth lunar month, the Yuxi family moved to the ancestral house. After breakfast, Mr. Wang despised his grandson, "What are you doing, don't disturb us."

Grandpa Wang really did not expect that his grandson's talent in identification is not as good as that of his grandson's daughter-in-law. He has taught it twice, and he still asks!

Nian Junmin was speechless, "Grandpa, I finally have a holiday, and I want to spend more time with my daughter-in-law."

Subconsciously, the extra person is you!

Old Man Wang, "...Forget it, just follow!"

Nian Junmin, "..."

Pro-Grandpa's light bulb.

Nian Feng heard these words when he opened the door and came in. He was happy, patted his son, and whispered, "The old man is very happy to be a teacher!"

Nian Junmin pouted in his heart. Grandpa said he was happy, but he was not happy. Why did he work so hard? Wasn't it just to be alone with his daughter-in-law? I'm sorry, I shouldn't have relented and returned to the ancestral house for a while.

In the following time, Nian Junmin didn't intervene several times, staring at his grandfather resentfully.

The old man Wang couldn't hold it anymore, "Xiaoxi, you go to rest for a while, I will teach you in the afternoon."

Yuxi is like a sponge who is interested in identification and is absorbing knowledge crazily. She still wants to learn more, "Grandpa, I'm not tired."

The old man Wang looked back at his grandson, and his eyes indicated that it was not my fault, your daughter-in-law must learn.

Nian Junmin, "..."

Nian Feng has been watching with a smile, the family is more lively and fun, and patted his son on the shoulder, "It's snowing outside, have a couple of drinks in the yard?"

Nian Junmin looked at his daughter-in-law, come on, her daughter-in-law really didn't have time to pay attention to him, "Okay."

Nian Feng asked people to set up a table under the eaves, put a hot pot on it, and cut off the peanuts. After serving it with hot wine, he took a sip first, "This is life."

Nian Junwen was stunned for a moment. He and Nian Feng were drinking alone for the first time. When he moved his ears, he could hear the voice of his daughter-in-law and his grandfather arguing. Looking at the snow scene in the yard, the corners of his mouth curled, "En."

Nian Feng drank a few glasses of wine, his face became brighter, and he became more courageous, "After so long, you still refuse to call me Dad?"

Nian Junmin paused with his chopsticks, and looked at Nian Feng. After a long time, Nian Feng was well-rounded, and he could feel his sincerity. The estrangement at the beginning only left a little trace, but he still Can't get over the hurdle in my heart, I always remember that Sun Qianqian jumped off the building.

Nian Feng didn't hear the answer, and felt disappointed, "I'm not in a hurry, I'm not old, I'll always hear you calling my dad."

The aroma of the hot pot outside the door entered the room, and Mr. Wang pushed the door and came out, "Okay, don't call me if there is something delicious."

Nian Junmin got up to make room for grandfather, reached out to help his daughter-in-law, and touched his daughter-in-law's hand, it was warm, no need to add clothes.

Yuxi stared at the hot pot, hungry, and said to Jun Min, "Let's go get some vegetables and meat!"

"good."

I quickly filled some dishes, and when I ate out, I felt different. Even He Xuan thought about what he ate.

Halfway through the meal, Nian Gengxin came in, holding the New Year's gift in his hand, with a smile on his face, you could see the two of Yuxi, the smile froze, especially when everyone looked at him, he stood like an outsider, I don't even feel good about it anymore.

The first voice of Mr. Wang, the smile on his face disappeared, "Come on."

Nian Geng clenched the bag tightly, endured the discomfort, and smiled again, "Grandpa, my role is over, and I came back to see you on purpose. Look, I brought you your favorite tea."

Old Man Wang glanced at the tea leaves, "Okay, let's put the present down!"

Nian Geng was not reconciled, but it was useless. After grinding for so long, it was no longer easy for him to enter the yard. He nodded with a smile, "Okay, I'll put down the gifts. There's coffee here for Dad."

Nian Feng looked at the younger son and was satisfied with the change of the younger son, "En."

Nian Geng also wanted to stay for dinner. Knowing that it was impossible, he put down the gift and said, "Grandpa, dad, brother, I'm here during Chinese New Year."

After finishing speaking, UU read www.uukanshu.com nervously waiting for the answer, regretting over and over again in his heart. If he hadn't gone with his mother, the situation would have been different, but regret is useless.

Mr. Wang put down his chopsticks, "Come here at thirty."

Nian Geng grinned, "Hey!"

He was really happy that thirty could come over, and if he could stay for the night vigil, his grandfather and father would agree with him.

Yuxi looked at Nian Geng's heart carefully, and when we met again, he was really mature and stable.

Nian Geng's heart was more focused on the child, wondering who the little boy was. After saying goodbye one by one, the guard came just after turning around.

The guard said: "Master, Ms. Wang is here again, saying that she has something important to look for you."

Old Man Wang was stunned, "Are you sure you are looking for me? Not Nian Feng?"

The guard nodded, "I'm really looking for you."