Chapter 598 Fried Noodle Rolls

The Wong Tai Sin Temple was very popular, and the unique smell of the burning incense made Sun Fei feel a little uncomfortable.

She spoke a few more words to her good friend Lin Yiyi and then quickly left with her family.

Zhong Jiasheng looked at the three people's receding backs, and a hint of ambiguous smile flashed across his eyes.

Lin Yiyi pinched the man's little finger and pulled his gaze back, "What are you thinking about?"

She always felt that Zhong Jiasheng's words just now were a little strange...

Sometimes he speaks in a very speechless way, as if he is deliberately trying to attract attention.

Zhong Jiasheng raised his eyebrows and pretended to be embarrassed, "Think about it for a while and go back. Is the red envelope that grandma gave you enough to pay for my tuition at Hong Kong University?"

"......" How did he arrange everything for her New Year's money?

Lin Yiyi glared at him and nudged his side with her elbow, trying to give him a taste of pain.

Unfortunately, his attack failed. The man dodged easily like a cunning fox.

He even sneered deliberately, clearly laughing at her for overestimating her own abilities.

New Year’s money has other uses. Lin Yiyi didn’t mention the reason for the time being, but just used words to wake him up.

“…It’s a holy place for burning incense, but some people should stop daydreaming.

The most important thing in life is to know when to stop and not be greedy. "

After saying that, she muttered to herself, wasn't all the money earned from selling stocks at the end of the year given to him?

The cost for two years is definitely enough.

"..."

Zhong Jiasheng did not respond, nor did he express whether he would stop. Anyway, she had to do what she promised in his ear.

The twins played with the red envelope in their hands, and eavesdropped on their mommy and daddy's conversation with curiosity, and then learned a new word.

Daydreaming.

On the other side, after Mr. and Mrs. Zhong finished untying two flat sticks, they bought a few small items with good meanings.

Two small gourds were given to the son and daughter-in-law, and two copper coin swords were given to the twins.

There is also a amulet for Ms. Zhong Bijun.

After arriving at the parking space, the two groups of people met up and took the bus back to their garden residence in the mid-mountain area.

The early morning sun shines on the flowers and leaves, and the dewdrops roll and fall.

Grandma Zhong was in the garden listening to the servant reading the newspaper.

When he saw his children and grandchildren coming back from burning incense, a kind smile appeared on his wrinkled face.

She waved at her two little great-grandchildren, "Hey, come here and let grandma smell your scent."

Mozai and Youyou couldn't wait to start making noise as soon as they got out of the car. They took their copper coin swords and acted like heroes, banging them around.

Hearing grandma's call, the two little brothers ran over, hugged grandma and half covered their mouths to complain to the old lady in her ear.

"Grandma, Daddy and Mommy won't buy Youyou oil cakes and won't let Youyou eat."

"I didn't buy curly noodles for Mozi either."

…

The little guy's voice seemed to be very soft, but in fact everyone around him could hear it.

After all, the habit of complaining is not something that happens overnight.

The Zhong family is used to it.

There were many food stalls outside the Wong Tai Sin Temple. Zhong Jiasheng did not buy anything because he thought it was unhygienic. He just asked his bodyguard to cover the two little ones' eyes with a mask and carry them away quickly.

But you can cover your eyes but you can't cover your ears and nose.

The two little ones understood the hawking sounds in both local dialect and English.

The chirping children's words make people laugh.

Ms. Zhong Bijun was in a good mood and happily took out six red envelopes that had been prepared on the table and gave them to the younger generation.

He touched the twins' chubby faces and hands with extra affection and said, "I'll ask Sister Ding to make you fried dough cakes and rolled noodles at noon. Be good and obedient."

The twins usually live with her, and they did not return to the garden house last night because Ms. Zhong Bijun missed them very much.

Her two darlings will be three years old in a few months.

When they first arrived in Hong Kong, they were like two skinny little mud monkeys, but now they have finally grown strong.

It was not even 9:30 in the morning when we finished paying New Year’s greetings.

The Zhong family sat in the garden, drinking coffee, tea and chatting leisurely.

The twins and Doremi ran back and forth, acting out the scenes of the black-faced hero and the dog thief.

Lin Yi leaned on Zhong Jiasheng's shoulder and listened to him talk about the plans for the next three months.

"You will take your A Levels in March, April and May. No matter what the result is, just do your best."

"I'd like to ask Mom to help us with the delivery of the Cherry Street house. What do you think?"

After saying that, Zhong Jiasheng looked at her expression carefully. He always felt that her lip color was not bright enough.

Lin Yiyi thought about it for a moment and said, "Will it be too hard for Mom? She also handled the admission interviews for Mozi and Youyou."

My mother-in-law has to manage the household and deal with interpersonal relationships. It sounds like it's just one thing and not busy, but in fact, there are a lot of things to worry about.

For a family’s food, clothing, housing, transportation, and physical examinations, you need to arrange your time well and take care of everyone’s preferences.

"I will also make time to assist you, so you don't have to worry about these chores."

"Okay." Lin Yiyi nodded in agreement. She had the most important thing to do right now. Only after she finished her A Level exams would her family worry less about her.

Things can only be done one by one, otherwise both sides will be neglected.

…

Zhaojiatun in the north.

The farce on New Year’s Eve continued until mid-morning on New Year’s Day.

There was a big hole on Zhao Yi's head and he had to get several stitches. The medical facilities in the town were limited and it was the Chinese New Year.

It keeps people very busy.

If there had been no truck last night, Huang Juhua and Zhao Tieniu would definitely have sent their younger son to the county hospital.

Fortunately, the wound only looked threatening.

No real brain damage.

Zhao Jun was really worried about his only younger brother, so he stayed up all night with him, giving him intravenous drips and glucose to drink.

After all the trouble, it was already dawn.

After Zhao Yi's condition stabilized, Zhao Tieniu asked his youngest son, "What happened between you and your wife? Who started it first?"

"..."

Zhao Yi didn't say it was her nor did he say it wasn't her. He was really exhausted.

This was the first time he had encountered such a thing in his life.

Seeing his brother's reaction, Zhao Jun was very annoyed, "You were hit on the head, not the mouth.

Are you afraid of her if you don't say anything at this time? You don't even dare to tell her the truth when I ask you?"

"Do you think if you don't tell us, we won't guess that it was Ge Nana who beat you?

Why did she fight with you? No matter what, there is no such thing as a woman beating her own man in Zhaojiatun."

He was thinking that when he returned to the village soon, if the villagers saw Zhao Yi with a bandage on his head, the gossip would spread far and wide.

Huang Juhua became even angrier. She felt the pain of beating her son, and she had already cursed that little whore to death in her heart.

If she wasn't the captain's daughter, she would have been slapped in the face.

She dared to beat her son until his head was bleeding at Zhao's house during the New Year's Day, and she doesn't even know how to act like a spoiled child and bully others outside.

Zhao Tieniu has been the village chief for many years and his horizons have broadened a lot.

Fighting back would be detrimental to my son's future.

If I don't pack up and go back, the anger in my heart will never go away.

He was originally quite satisfied with his daughter-in-law, but now he feels that Ge Nana looks mean and sarcastic.

After thinking it over, Zhao Tieniu could only sigh, "You chose your wife yourself, so you can decide how to deal with her."

Huang Juhua lowered her eyes and said with suppressed anger, "You haven't given birth to a daughter for the Zhao family in several years of marriage, and you still have a bad temper.

"Old Third, tell Mom if she bullies you like this in the team?"

After lying down for a few hours, Zhao Yi still felt dizzy, and listening to his family members talking made him even more dizzy.

He waved his hands and said, "Nothing, Dad, Mom, Big Brother, I will take care of things, you don't have to worry."

"I'll rest for a while. I feel really dizzy."

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