Chapter 285: Low Profile (Page 1/2)

Knowing that they had returned, their neighbors and relatives also came to visit.

The people who came were Aunt Chen from next door, and Aunt Han San, who had a very good relationship with Han's mother. Her husband was a cousin of Han's father and was the third among his brothers.

Han's mother invited people into the house to chat.

When Aunt Han and Aunt Chen came in, they saw the triplets eating the frozen pears that their grandfather had given them.

These frozen pears were specially bought by Han's father from the commune. He prepared them for his three grandsons as he knew they were coming back.

I also made preparations last year, but I suddenly caught a bad cold and couldn’t come back.

I can eat it this year.

The brothers were sitting there eating and were so contented, chatting with grandpa Han's father while eating.

Seeing how healthy and strong they were, Aunt Han San and Aunt Chen's eyes lit up. "Oh, these are Shiguo's triplets? They look exactly like Shiguo when he was a child!"

Mother Han smiled and introduced them to her grandchildren, "This is your Third Grandma, and this is Grandma Chen..."

Han Jiateng and his brothers all greeted people politely, "Hello, Third Grandma, Grandma Chen!"

"Well, you look really good, and you look really cute." They couldn't help laughing and asked, "Where are your parents?"

"Shiguo and Qianqian are still putting things in the house." Han's mother told them.

"Let them be busy." Aunt Han San and Aunt Chen just asked casually and didn't care about it.

Han's mother smiled and sat down to chat with these two old relatives and neighbors whom she hadn't seen for many years.

"How come you look younger after taking care of the grandchildren for a few years? Look at your hair, why is it so black and shiny? I am a few years younger than you, but my hair is not as good as yours." Aunt Han San said enviously.

If this question was asked by Mrs. Zhao, the mother-in-law, then Han's mother would definitely recommend the hair oil she uses to her.

This hair oil was bought for her by her daughter-in-law Jiang Qian. Her daughter-in-law is very generous to her and would buy her anything to try.

I won’t talk much about the other things I bought for her, but this hair oil is something that Han’s mother particularly likes and it feels really good to use.

She also recommended it to Feng's mother, and Feng Bowen also bought it to honor his mother. Feng's mother also said it was good after using it!

But now that she has returned to her hometown, Han's mother doesn't say so much.

After all, she didn't even bring back the radio she had been carrying with her. That shows how low-key she was. How could she possibly show off her oily hair?

So she told them that after she passed away, she just helped her son and daughter-in-law take care of the household, and there was nothing to worry about.

Because there is no need to worry, and the climate and soil there are good for health, my hair has become darker and I look younger.

Without mentioning a word, it is all the hair oil that keeps the hair looking good.

It's already enviable enough, but you insist on adding gold to make people more envious. Isn't this inviting revenge?

There is really no need.

Father Han said to Mother Han, "You just came back and didn't know that Shiyong is now a movie projectionist. If there are any movies to be shown in the surrounding area, he is the one who arranges them."

Han's mother immediately said, "Really? Shiyong has become a movie projectionist? That's incredible!"

Aunt Han couldn't hold back her smile and said, "What? I'm just a mover. How can I compare with the Shiguo?"

"How can you say that? Why compare yourself with others? If Shiyong compares himself with that bastard my third son, wouldn't he be crushed into the ditch?" Aunt Chen took over the conversation.

She also envied Han Shiyong from Aunt Han San's family. Although she knew that the job was bought at a high price, it would pay off in a few years, but that iron rice bowl could be worked for a lifetime!

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