The factory was on holiday today, so Song Jianshe had a nice, comfortable sleep.
Just as he was immersed in a sweet dream, he suddenly heard hurried footsteps.
"Boss, don't sleep any more, get up quickly, your nephew is here with his wife!"
Xu Xianhua rushed into the house in a hurry, shouting loudly and hitting the boss's face left and right.
But she controlled the strength well.
"ah?"
Song Jianshe was sleeping soundly when he was suddenly woken up by two slaps. For a moment, he was a little confused and at a loss, with a blank look on his face.
What's going on? My wife actually hit me?
"Oh, stop yelling! Hurry up and get dressed! You're a grown man, but you're still sleeping in. If your nephew's wife sees you, you'll be a laughing stock!"
Xu Xianhua's tone was filled with anxiety, but at the same time one could also hear her joy and love for her nephew's wife.
"Which nephew's wife is here?"
At this moment, Song Jianshe finally woke up completely. He hurriedly got up from the bed and began to put on his clothes and button his clothes.
"She's Ayang's wife, Xiao Su. She's so pretty!"
As Xu Xianhua was talking, she kept pulling open the curtains with her hands and feet, then hurried to the cupboard and rummaged through the drawers to find pants and shoes for the head of the household.
"I say, why are you so excited?"
Song Jianshe looked at Xu Xianhua busying herself, widened his eyes, and sat on the bed with a confused look on his face.
Just when he was full of doubts, Xu Xianhua continued excitedly:
"Boss, you don't know, our little Su is really promising!
She actually used her own royalties and the bicycle ticket the newspaper gave her to buy Ayang a brand new bicycle!
As she spoke, a proud smile spread across her face.
"And oh, not only that! Xiao Su even came over personally with two large sacks of gifts. You'll be surprised when you see those things later!"
Xu Xianhua became more and more excited as she spoke, and she couldn't wait to show Song Jianshe those generous gifts.
"What? A bicycle?"
Song Jianshe's teeth were exposed. He had heard from his nephew that his nephew's wife worked as a translator at a newspaper. He didn't expect that the newspaper also gave out bicycle tickets?!
He has to take a look at it, it's a rare thing.
You can’t buy it even if you have money, you need a ticket!
"It's parked downstairs. You don't know that your precious daughter has already started practicing driving!
Oh my, luckily my nephew’s wife was generous and didn’t mind, otherwise I really wouldn’t know where to put my old face…”
Xu Xianhua's face was filled with a proud look, and her eyes were narrowed into slits due to smiling.
You know, if my nephew is promising and his wife is so reasonable, it means that the younger generations in my family are all outstanding!
The younger generations have become successful, and they, as the elders, feel so proud, both in front of others and behind their backs!
Next time she walks around this food factory staff compound, she'd like to see who dares to gossip about her behind her back, saying that her husband, Old Song, is a sucker who only knows how to try his best to help his sister's nephew find a way out, but ignores his own son.
Bah! What do they know?
How could they know that their own son is indeed not as promising as their nephew?
Otherwise, how could she not fight for her son's temporary job in the food factory?
Alas, it is all destined!
The second child has never liked studying since he was young. He just likes to follow others to pick up rags everywhere. She has no way to deal with this!
Downstairs in the family compound, two bulging large sacks filled with various items are particularly eye-catching.
At this time, Jiang Yang was carrying the two sacks and walking upstairs with steady steps. He wanted to deliver these things to his uncle's house.
On the other side, Su Miantang held the back seat of the bicycle and concentrated on teaching his little cousin Song Jiaojiao how to ride a bicycle.
Her eyes were full of tenderness and encouragement, and her voice was soft and pleasant:
"Third cousin, third cousin~"
Hearing the call, Su Miantang immediately responded:
"I'm here, Jiaojiao."
Song Jiaojiao said excitedly:
"Third cousin, I stepped on it."
Su Miantang nodded quickly and said with a smile:
"Yeah, just pedal boldly and remember to hold the handlebars tightly. That's right, the bike is starting to turn. Jiaojiao is amazing!"
Under Su Miantang's patient and meticulous guidance, Song Jiaojiao learned very quickly.
In less than ten minutes, she had mastered the skills of riding, turning and braking without falling once.
Seeing how much progress she had made, Song Jiaojiao was so happy that she couldn't stop smiling. She rode her bicycle around and around happily, shouting:
“Ah~ I can ride a bike now!”
At this moment, Song Jiaojiao's smile was as bright as the warm spring sun, and her curved eyebrows were as bright and dazzling as a crescent moon.
The beads of sweat on her forehead slid down her cheeks, adding a bit of liveliness and cuteness to her.
The whole person looks bright and charming, full of youthful vitality, like a blooming flower.
Song Jianshe didn't rush to see what was in the sack. Instead, he peeked out from the corridor on the third floor and saw his daughter smiling brightly. He couldn't help but laugh too.
Look at the dazzling girl in the crowd, she is obviously his third nephew's wife!
Good boy!
He was not afraid of anything happening to his daughter because he had the other person watching over her.
"Uncle, come over here and take a look. These cigarettes and alcohol were bought by my wife. She said she didn't know which one you like, so she bought some of each."
Jiang Yang felt somewhat proud that his wife was virtuous and generous.
Treating your own uncle is very generous!
"Let me see, oh, Huazi, Daqianmen, Pegasus, Rose, Harvest, Economy, wow, these are all good cigarettes!"
Song Jianshe kept giving surprises, taking out packs of cigarettes and placing them in a row on the table.
The next surprise is even bigger, it’s wine!
It’s not in bulk, it’s in bottles, and there are boxes!
Moutai, Du Kang, Fenjiu, Red Star!
Ouch, it’s killing him.
Oh no, he is so lucky. Before he can enjoy the blessings of his children, he can enjoy the blessings of his nephew and his wife first!
He sighed one after another, and his wife also sighed -
"Oh my god, such a big piece of pork fat will produce a lot of oil!"
"Aunt, when my wife and I went to the supply and marketing cooperative, we couldn't buy any meat. My wife saw this pork fat and said it smelled good when fried, so she bought all of it. She also bought these big bones. My wife said my cousin was studying hard, and drinking some big bones stewed with radish would be good for replenishing her qi and blood..."
Jiang Yang personally felt the surprise of his uncle and aunt, and in his heart he gave his wife a thumbs up for catering to his wife's preferences...
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