The Happy Life of the Reborn Dad

Xia Yunfei looked up at the sky, and Xia Zekai also took a look. The sky was still blue, but it was not pure anymore.

He knew that in one or two years, the sky would be filled with all kinds of micro-particles, and it would become a luxury to see blue and stars.

"Well, it should be changed long ago!" Xia Yunfei said softly.

At noon, I went to a hot pot restaurant called ‘Dahongmen’. The beef and mutton in the shop were very authentic, and the pork was very fresh. The children were afraid to eat spicy food. Xia Zekai divided it into two pots.

The three of their brothers ate very well with the red hot and spicy pot bottom. They didn't drink white wine again this time. They were all cold beer, hot and sour, and exciting.

"Ze Kai, you really don't have to be too comfortable now." The second brother Xia Yunhui was envious. This is his ideal life.

It is a pity that he has been struggling, and he has not had time to enjoy it.

Xia Zekai was not embarrassed to be said: "Brother, how can it be like what you said, I am a fool, and it looks good now, but it will be useless in two years."

Xia Zekai knew in his heart that he had made Rongdou ahead of time, which caused the time difference between humans and me.

But in this magical country, there is no shortage of talents who are good at learning. He believes that in a while, there will be other brands of Rongdou on the market. It is hard to say what will happen then.

To put it bluntly, this thing does not yet have core competitiveness.

This fact also spurred Xia Zekai, never daring to stop.

...

When the second brother was leaving, he told Xia Zekai something; "Brother, I said to introduce you an intermediary company the day before yesterday. I have already called their boss Li Yuanyang. I will take you to him tomorrow morning. Have time. ."

"Yes!" Xia Zekai said with certainty.

"Okay, call tomorrow morning, so be it, you guys go back too." The second brother waved his hand to let them go.

The eldest brother had to rush back to Zhoucheng, more than sixty kilometers away. He was afraid of traffic jams on the road. He just left after eating.

Xia Zekai and the two of them took the girl and Tongtong's hands and walked home, Luo Xiyun said: "The suggestion I gave you yesterday, how are you thinking about it."

"If I want to think about what snacks I want to sell, I have to plan ahead. It must not be out of touch with the first floor, otherwise it will not promote and complement each other." Xia Zekai was sober.

It wasn't because Rongdou's business was good that he felt that everything he sold would definitely be a big hit. It was a naive idea with a beautiful head.

After arriving home, Xia Zekai was drunk, he went to take a shower, changed into clean clothes, let the girl and Tong Tong play with building blocks in the living room, and then went to bed.

Luo Xiyun originally wanted to say he had a meal, but it didn't take long for him to snor when he lay on the bed. This was really exhausted, and Luo Xiyun let him go.

Xia Zekai didn't even eat dinner. When he woke up, it was dark, the kind of pitch black.

In the night, Xia Zekai, who had just woke up, had a very good eye adaptability. He could see the bumps and lines around him that were still clean in the night, and he knew that this was his wife when he closed his eyes and touched it with his hands.

The two dark shadows next to them were turning around in the dark, and the little blanket on their bodies slipped off again.

"How many hours did I sleep?" Xia Zekai was about to faint.

He got out of bed slowly, for fear that his movements would wake up the sleeping mother three.

Wearing slippers, I walked out with my toes and came to the living room, only to find that the short hand on the clock had reached the 2 position, which was at least 3 hours before dawn.

At this point in time, his wife must have peeed for the girl and Tongtong. Xia Zekai was a little guilty. After drinking more horse urine with the two brothers, he fell asleep without knowing east and west.

"Next time you can't drink anymore." Xia Zekai muttered to himself sitting on the sofa.

What can I do?

It was still early in the morning, and he slept almost at the right time, and he was immediately energetic now.

It was fine during the day. I watched a TV program, and a while passed, but if I look at this point, the voice is a little louder, and it is estimated that the three women in the room will be woken up.

"It's so backward, I can't see the video on my mobile phone, bah!" Xia Zekai looked at the mobile phone his wife had just bought for him, speechless.

In addition to making a phone call, sending a text message, listening to a ringtone, at most, taking a photo with an unclear camera, and then logging in to a mobile QQ.

You can read novels in the last browser, but don't expect how fast the internet speed can be!

In the rest of the time, Xia Zekai was lying on the sofa bed with staring eyes until the morning. When it was almost five o'clock, he fell asleep again in a daze.

In his sleep, I felt that someone kicked him. Xia Zekai opened his eyes and saw that his wife was barefoot raising her leg and wanted to kick him: "You are looking for a kick."

"Hehe, who didn't make you wake up just now, Ze Kai, why are you still sleeping on the sofa, I just woke up and couldn't find you, I thought you were doing it." Luo Xiyun talked about him.

"What else can I do in the middle of the night, you are really interesting." Xia Zekai curled his lips, what the lady was thinking.

He followed up and said: "Don't mention it, I can't sleep at night. I'm not afraid that it will affect your rest in the bedroom. You have no conscience, and you kick me with your donkey hoof, and wait for me to clean up you at night."

"Bah, your dog can't spit out ivory." Luo Xiyun snorted and went to the kitchen for breakfast.

A pot of sweet potato and rice porridge, a stack of pimple pickles mixed with vinegar and sesame oil, and an egg pancake at the end, this little life will be a happy life.

Xia Zekai also said something bad and said: "Daughter-in-law, with your craftsmanship, one day our family will go bankrupt, and you can make money by opening a small shop to sell breakfast."

"If you can be exhausted, you are willing to go. I don't make that money anyway." Luo Xiyun was very serious about this.

It was also in response to that sentence. Some businesses have been watching others make money, but they just can't do it. They can't even reach the threshold of entry, so I talk about other things.

...

At around 7 o'clock in the morning, the newspapers of the Qicheng Evening News were delivered to the diced area as many times as they were. After that, people went from house to house to distribute newspapers along the street.

The already opened "Jingtong Baking" is also one of them.

After the deliveryman delivered the newspaper to the store, he left without beeping.

Guo Ying picked up this newspaper and flipped through it at random: "Hey, Sister Man, you said that the Qicheng Evening News is also true, and you send me a newspaper every day. If you can read it, it doesn’t matter. Advertisements for medicines, houses and cars, this is sick!"

"Who knows, maybe the newspaper reporter is ill. You can't hold it without taking medicine." Man Nana said with full malice.

Guo Ying didn't read it carefully, so she threw the newspaper in the corner of the counter. There was already a stack of newspapers, all of which belonged to the Qicheng Evening News. These newspapers were waiting for the dedication at the critical moment.

Around eight o'clock, the shop began to pick up people. On the first day of the day, most of the parents were busy going to work. The rest of the grandparents did not come here.

But at this time there were still scattered old ladies coming to the door, some of them had just returned from buying vegetables at the morning market, still carrying bags of vegetables in their hands.

As soon as I walked in, one of the old ladies took a newspaper and shouted: "Xiao Guo, you can help me see, is this your boss?"

Guo Ying wonders, my boss often comes to the store to hang around, you don't know this anymore?

Before she could understand, the old lady put the newspaper in front of her eyes: "Xiao Guo, see if this is for your boss."

"He turned his face sideways, I can't see clearly, but I look like it looks sideways." The old lady emphasized vigorously.

Guo Ying wondered, what the **** was it, what did my boss do, and how could it be in the newspaper?

Thinking inside, he reached out and subconsciously caught the newspaper that the old lady handed over, and took a look at it. It was her boss!

The old lady looked at Guo Ying and stopped talking, and urged her: "Xiao Guo, you even told me if he was your boss. I just looked familiar, but only half of my face, I didn't dare to recognize it!"

"Well, really!" Guo Ying admitted.

She hurriedly read the complete content. The newspaper was issued yesterday. The report was about a few young people who rescued a boy who fell into the water in the reservoir on May 1st. The boy’s father was in a hurry to go to the hospital and forgot to leave it. Their contact information is now available, and now they are posting a missing person notice, wanting to find these people who saved his son, and express their gratitude.

"Wocao, my boss is so good?" Guo Ying couldn't believe what was written here is true.

But she also knows the character of her boss, and will never seek fame or cheat.

"Auntie, where did you come from this newspaper?" Guo Ying kept an eye on her, and quickly asked.

The old lady said: "When I went to sell vegetables, the old horse who distributed the newspaper gave it to me."

"I flipped through it and saw this one," the old lady said.

It turned out that Wang Hongsheng's advert for missing persons notice gave him an extra illustration ~www.readwn.com~ which was a free gift.

The illustration was taken by someone from behind after Xia Zekai and the four of them rescued people. The person who took the photo secretly sold the photo to the Qicheng Evening News for a hundred yuan.

The old lady continued: "Xiao Guo, if this is really your boss, then he is really good. He didn't say anything about saving people, but he is really a good man."

"Auntie, you don’t know what my boss’s character is. He’s just like that. He hides everything that is good for good people. By the way, don’t talk about it." Guo Ying wondered if his boss was unwilling to admit it. That must be his own reason.

The old lady didn't agree. She said, "Why don't you tell me? I didn't get the newspaper by myself. I recognized it. You said that we come to the store often, and there are many people familiar with him."

"At that time, if they call the newspaper and have bonuses, wouldn't I be at a loss?"

The old lady's thinking is very surprising, but it is also in line with the current situation.