Siheyuan: After Hu Qinhuairu was cut off, I lay flat

After Chen Xueru tried the shirt on, she hung it on a hanger to avoid creases.

"There are a lot of things these days, so I must run faster in the future."

Li Wuwei touched his little wife's stomach, and after a while, he had to wear loose clothes.

"That's right! Here, here is 500 yuan, you take the flowers first, it's not enough~ I'm looking for Lao Zhang to withdraw."

The accountant in Chen Xueru's store is an old man, he can be trusted.

"Five hundred is enough. In fact, I don't need to take money. I have a little money here, and I will be able to eat for a while."

Li Wuwei took a sip of his coffee, feeling a bit of an illusion of taking money to do things. Could this be the mental journey of eating soft rice, from feeling the illusion to being able to get some more.

"If you can't spend it all, you save it, my sister's salary alone can't support you.

You still have a little rent, which is only more than 100 yuan. For such a big store as ours, you are a shareholder, so we can't treat you badly. "

As Chen Xueru said, she brought over the old clothes she had replaced, and she had to put them back on. Put the white shirt here.

"Don't worry! Xueru, can you miss me for six autumns?"

Li Wuwei put down his coffee cup, and two days later, he slipped out the back door early when it was getting dark.

In the room, Chen Xueru finally realized, "Six autumns? Is there such a thing as a settlement."

"Hey, what is this?"

Suddenly, she found an envelope on the sofa, which must have been left by her sweetheart. She held it in her hand and felt that it contained money.

When I opened it, I saw that it was really a stack of money. After hesitating for a while, I took out the contents, really curious.

Besides, she has already given birth to a child, so checking the envelope is nothing.

"what!"

After a while, Chen Xueru covered her mouth with one hand, unbelievable.

Because besides the money, there is also an authorization agreement in the envelope, which states that the songwriter Li Wuwei authorized "Let's Swing the Sculls" to Beihai Park...

"My God, this song was actually written by my man."

Chen Xueru was so excited that she turned around twice before remembering that she was pregnant with a child, so she hurriedly stopped.

She wanted to ask Li Wuwei for clarification, but he had already left, and she could only wait for the next time after a while, before Chen Xueru put the money and the agreement back in the envelope, locked it in the cabinet and put it away, and left it to her son in the future , Let him know how talented Uncle Li is.

"Let's swing our oars and the boat pushes the waves away..."

Chen Xueru was in a good mood, and when she reached the counter in the lobby, she couldn't help humming, "Sister Xueru, why don't you sing this song too!"

Chuntao came over with a feather duster. There was nothing going on in the shop right now, so she could be a little lazy.

"I like it! Chuntao, do you think this song is good?"

Chen Xueru's eyebrows were bent with joy, how could others not see her joy.

"It sounds good. The children in our yard are singing it all day long. On Children's Day the day before yesterday, they sang this song for a competition. I will also hum a few words."

Relying on the relationship of distant relatives, Chuntao became a foreman in the front office by flattering her takeaway skills, and her salary was higher than others.

"Well! Chuntao, please go and inform us that everyone in our store has to learn to sing this song. If they learn it within tomorrow, each person will be given a bonus of one yuan."

Chen Xueru just likes to use money to open the way, it is simple, and she can get things done, spending tens of dollars is a pleasure to buy.

"Hey! I'll notify you right now."

While Chuntao was happy, she also felt a little strange, Sister Xueru is not such a superficial person, why does she like nursery rhymes so much, does it have something to do with Brother Li?

Li Wuwei was pedaling his bicycle now, and was already on the way back.

Reaching into the bag casually, and putting the 500 yuan from the little wife into the space, it is safe.

It's not a loss to exchange one hundred and five for five hundred. The little wife earns money to support the family, and he uses all his talents to report back.

"Jingru!"

"Brother-in-law, I'm here!"

As soon as he arrived in the backyard, he ran out as soon as he called out to Xiao Jingru.

"Well, you should change your tone back to the previous one. My brother-in-law will know you are here when he hears your voice."

Li Wuwei patted Xiao Jingru's head, this is a real person, not an artificial intelligence, just play it occasionally for fun.

But don't make it into a habit that you can't get rid of, and don't pinch it when others hear it outside.

"right!"

Little Jingru didn't think much about it. She was still a child and liked to pick up what adults said, but she forgot it quickly.

"Have you had lunch today? My brother-in-law brought you rice cakes."

He came back and went to the vegetable market. Guan Xiang couldn't eat something good. He bought a few rice cakes by the way. There was one left from last time. It was originally reserved for his wife, but in order to compete with Da Mao, he ate it first to fill his stomach. .

"There are rice cakes!"

Little Jingru's eyes lit up, thinking about it, it tastes better than white noodles.

"Here, eat quickly, it's still hot."

Li Wuwei took out a paper-wrapped rice cake from the bag and gave it to Xiao Jingru, and took one for himself, there were two left, and put the bought vegetables in the kitchen.

When he came out of the kitchen, a piece of rice cake was gone. The aunt who sold the rice cake said it would nourish his stomach.

"Li Wuwei, you are at home, I have been waiting for you at the door for a long time."

Yan Bugui came to the door with tools in hand. It was time to loosen the soil for the potted plants. He actually wanted to ask something, "Third Master, what are you waiting for me? I just came back and I didn't see you in the front yard."

Li Wuwei invited people into the house, provided a stool, and chatted.

"Hey, I guess I'll be picking up tools in the house at that time.

Li Wuwei, I saw the playlist at school today, the song "Let's Swing the Oars" that has been widely sung recently, guess what? "

Yan Bugui played tricks, and also wanted to test the word. He had tested Jia Dongxu some day, and he already had experience.

But this is Li Wuwei, he is different from others, how can he be tricked as soon as he comes up.

"Third Master, I guess you saw my name on the playlist."

"Ah! How did you guess... No, you know about it!"

Yan Bugui was dumbfounded, did you guess that way?

"I know, I wrote that song."

After speaking, Li Wuwei got up and went to open the cabinet, and took out the peanuts.

When Xiao Jingru saw it, she hurried over to help take out the wine bottle and glass.

Well, it didn't help, he didn't want to drink, he just wanted to have some peanuts and gossip.

"Third Master, come on, the whole half and two, drink less, so as not to delay your ability to raise potted plants later.

 …for flowers  …

"That's good!"

Yan Bugui held the wine glass with both hands, didn't he take advantage of it, and when he came back to bring some dried sweet potatoes, he would treat it as even, so as not to be calculated by Li Wuwei.

"Wait, you just said you wrote that song."

Yan Bugui just stared at the peanuts and the wine bottle, forgetting to react normally.

"That's right, I wrote it and got 150 yuan for the composition fee, which was given by the director of Beihai Park."

Li Wuwei wanted to take out the agreement on the spot, but suddenly remembered that he deliberately left it with Chen Xueru, what a coincidence.

"Oh, it's really you, aren't you posting again?"

Yan Bugui almost jumped up. Is this bad boy really going to make all the money in the world?

Li Wuwei grabbed two peanuts and threw them into his mouth, chewing on them.

Before Director Li of the street, let the prefix of Qianmen street be added, that is only for the authorization agreement, the street wants a small honor.

His name is the only one on the foreign playlist, otherwise he must not reveal his secret.

"Oh, the money for a bicycle! How much reward did you get this year? The factory paid two hundred, and this is another one hundred and fifty, which is more than a year's salary."

Yan Bugui only felt his forehead was hot, well, he just took a sip, and the strength of the wine came up.

Li Wuwei smiled and said: "I earn a lot, but I have a heavy burden. The old Qin family is counting on me, Jingru, don't you think so!"

"My brother-in-law is right."

Little Jingru didn't listen carefully, she was just concentrating on the rice cake in her hand, and she didn't want to finish it all at once, there was still a dime left.

"Li Wuwei, how did you come up with the idea of ​​writing a song? When did you have this ability?"

Yan Bugui's eyes are hot, I don't know if he can learn from him, and he usually makes some ditties.

As for composing, I learned it from my teacher when I was in school, and I haven't forgotten it yet. "

He was talking nonsense, like that would do.

"Li Wuwei, your brain is really good!"

Yan Bugui sighed, chatted for a while, he finished the wine in the glass and went to take care of the potted plants.

"have to!"

Li Wuwei came back to his senses and looked at the table, good guy, half of the peanuts on the plate happened to be missing, which almost became a Tai Chi diagram.

Just as he was talking, he didn't notice when Yan Bugui groped for the peanuts, and he must have put them in his pocket before he finished eating them.

A wise man has a thousand worries, and he must make a mistake!

Forget it, just lie down for a while, you can't miss every time, that would be a lot of trouble.

"Li Wuwei, hey, he's resting."

"Third Mom, what's the matter with you?"

Li Wuwei opened his eyes and sat up, then was dumbfounded.

The third mother held a dustpan in her hand, and there were some dried sweet potatoes in it. After entering the door, she put the dried sweet potatoes on the plate on the table.

"Your third uncle ate the peanuts you served with wine. My family doesn't have that good stuff. I'll bring you some dried sweet potatoes. The dried sweet potatoes can also be served with wine."