"You said that Mr. Shen, Mr. Chu, and Mr. Zhao are all at Su Lili's house?" The factory director's eyes suddenly lit up.

Everyone has heard that Su Lili's second sister-in-law is Mr. Shen's granddaughter, Mr. Chu's step-granddaughter, and Mr. Zhao's granddaughter-in-law.

I just didn’t expect that these old men who are so busy every day can gather at the Su family.

It seems that the rumor that the three old men all value Su Lili's second sister-in-law is true.

"Yeah!" Wang Zian didn't know why the factory director asked that, but he still answered truthfully.

"Go home, take a shower and change your clothes before going! Do you know where the tickets and money are at home?" Wang Dayong asked.

"I know!" Wang Zian nodded.

"Then go quickly! Remember to pick some good ones. Don't buy any fruits. Buy some cakes, malted milk, etc. Oh, by the way, I remember Lili's father and her second sister-in-law like to eat braised pig's tails. Remember to buy some." Wang Dayong reminded.

"I know. Lili told me when she called!" Wang Zian turned and walked out.

"Listen more and talk less when you get there." Wang Dayong reminded his son worriedly.

Mr. Zhao had just been transferred from the frontier, so he didn’t know much about his temperament and character, but he knew something about Mr. Shen and Mr. Chu’s temperament and character.

Especially Mr. Chu, he is a powder keg that can explode at any time and he also holds grudges.

Anyone who messes with him will be in trouble for the rest of his life.

"I know!" Wang Zi'an turned around and responded, quickening his pace towards the staff quarters.

"Why did you ask Zi'an not to buy fruits? Is there anything behind it?" A workshop director was a little curious.

The other people in the office also looked at Wang Dayong with curiosity.

Nowadays, although fruits are not a rare item, people still bring some when visiting relatives and friends.

"That's nothing to say." Wang Dayong smiled. "The fruits that Lili's family eats are all bought by Lili's second brother. They don't like the fruits sold in department stores."

The fruits in the Su family's fruit plate are all top-notch in taste, size, and appearance. Rather than buying them and end up looking ugly, it's better not to buy them.

key……

No one touches it even after buying it.

"Dayong, your son Zi'an has a bright future!" The factory director patted Wang Dayong on the shoulder and joked with a smile.

Several workshop directors looked at Wang Dayong with envy.

With such a Yue family, or to be more precise, with such a brother-in-law and sister-in-law, even if they cannot walk around the capital city in a domineering manner, they are people that no one dares to provoke.

Wang Zian went home, took a shower, and went straight to the department store, where he went on a shopping spree. When he came out of the department store, his hands were full of things.

Su Lili had been waiting at the door early. Seeing him carrying a lot of bags in his hands, she smiled at him with satisfaction.

In the kitchen, Zhang Fengxia, Zhou Xiuqiao and Wang Ma worked in perfect harmony in frying, stir-frying and deep-frying.

Sun Sijun and the pregnant Shen Zhimei sat under a tree picking and peeling vegetables.

In the living room, a group of half-grown children crowded in front of the TV watching cartoons.

The little guy was taken to Yard No. 3 by three old men and Shen Jianguo.

Don't ask why Shen Jianguo is here.

The question is, my house burned down and I am homeless.

Mr. Zhao originally had a bad impression of Shen Jianguo, but after getting along with him for a while, he found that although Shen Jianguo shared a face with that scumbag, his temperament was completely different from that scumbag.

A scumbag: He is good at sweet talk but his words are insincere.

Shen Jianguo: Although I cannot be called tongue-tied, I am not good at sweet talk either.

The most important thing...

Shen Jianguo is kinder than the scumbag.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would never have believed that Shen Jianguo, who shared a face with the scumbag, would go to the nursing home to volunteer every Sunday.

And I did it for five years.

Five years...

Not five days, not five months.

Can persist for such a long time...

Apart from being kind-hearted, Mr. Zhao couldn't think of any other words to describe him.

Since then, Mr. Zhao's attitude towards Shen Jianguo has obviously improved a lot.

"Grandpa, I want more... I want more..." The little girl pouted and shook Shen Jianguo like a spoiled child.

Her big watery eyes stared at the grapes in the fruit bowl without blinking.

"You've already eaten several..." Shen Jianguo pushed the fruit plate away.

“Grandpa, Grandpa…I want more…I want more…” The little guy twisted his soft little body.

"…Then you can only eat one." Shen Jianguo discussed with the little guy.

"Yeah!" The little guy nodded repeatedly.

Shen Jianguo plucked a grape, peeled it skillfully, removed the seeds, and fed it to the little guy.

Unexpectedly, the little guy ate the grapes more skillfully. He just smacked them a few times and swallowed them.

As soon as his mouth was empty, he looked at Shen Jianguo eagerly.

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

“Grandpa…”

The meaning is obvious, I want more.

"No! You can't eat anymore!" Shen Jianguo was firm.

I've never seen such an annoying little guy.

Thinking back to those days...

The three sisters, Shen Zhimei, Shen Zhilan and Shen Zhihuan, don't seem to be as delicate and annoying as the little one.

"Great grandfather..." Seeing that there was no hope here, the little guy pouted and went to find someone to rely on.

Mr. Shen, who was playing chess with Mr. Zhao, naturally heard the conversation between the grandfather and grandson. Just as he was about to refuse sternly, Mr. Chu, who was drinking tea nearby, jumped out.

"Come here, dear, let Grandpa Chu peel it for you."

As he spoke, he was already carrying the little guy towards the fruit plate.

"Chu Shaoyi!" Old Master Shen said sternly.

"What's wrong with eating one more grape?!" Old Master Chu rolled his eyes at Old Master Shen.

"Uncle Chu, you have already eaten seven." Shen Jianguo reminded.

Old Master Chu was startled, looked down at the little guy in his arms, and hesitated.

Seven...

"My dear, your dad said that you can only eat five at a time. Can we eat grapes tomorrow?" Old Master Chu tried to reason with the little guy.

"Grandpa Chu, I want more..." The little guy twisted his body and acted coquettishly.

"...Then eat another half..." Old Master Chu couldn't stand the little guy's nagging.

When the little guy saw that Old Man Chu had agreed, a bright smile immediately appeared on his face.

"My dear, if you keep eating grapes, you won't be able to eat milk later." Old Master Zhao raised his head from the chessboard.

The smile on the little guy's face froze.

"Great Grandfather..."

"You make your choice, do you want to eat the grapes now, or eat the milk later?" Mr. Zhao said in a serious tone.

"Eat milk." The little guy answered without thinking.

"Then you can't eat grapes now." Old Master Zhao suppressed the upturned corners of his mouth.

mock up!

There's no way to cure him.

"Yeah!" The little guy nodded obediently.

"So what should you do now?" asked Mr. Zhao.

"Rinse your mouth!" the little guy answered seriously.

"Grandpa Chu, can you take Guaiguai to rinse his mouth? " Grandpa Chu secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Okay!" The little guy responded in a baby voice.