Chapter 747 The treacherous old man



Seeing her sons eating so happily, Zhong Yuxiu touched her stomach - she felt even hungrier!

"Breakfast is ready. Comrade Wang and the others will put it on the table later, and then we can eat." Seeing his wife's little action, Yan Rushan smiled and reached out to stroke the black hair by her ear, "Why don't you tie your hair up today?"

In the past, my daughter-in-law would tie her hair up for convenience; she seemed to prefer simplicity and neatness.

"I forgot." I really forgot. I didn't even think about tying my hair.

"You." Unable to bear to say anything to her, Yan Rushan asked, "Where is the rubber band?"

She felt both wrists and found no rubber bands. Zhong Yuxiu thought for a moment and said, "It's on the bedside table in the bedroom."

Yan Rushan nodded slightly, got up and went upstairs; when he came back a moment later, the rubber band was on his wrist, and he went to the bathroom to get her special wooden comb for combing hair, straightened her hair, and tied it with a rubber band.

"Wife, your hair is a little long. Do you want to go out for a haircut?"

"No need for a haircut, I can cut it myself. When I take a shower, I can just use a few snips of scissors and it's done." She has never gone out to get her hair cut. When her hair grew long, she used her mental power to accurately plan it, and with a few snips of the scissors, her hair became short, but it didn't look ugly.

Of course, it’s not ugly.

She usually wears her hair tied up or in a bun, which is not a big deal.

Yan Rushan didn't know what to say to her. After he met her, she did just that; she didn't just say it, she really did it.

"Nowadays, all women like to cut their hair in fashionable styles and do some styling. Why don't you like these?" She is obviously a young lady who loves beauty, but her ideas are always far from those of those who love beauty nowadays.

"My aesthetic taste is different from theirs." I've experienced a lot of worldly vanity, and what I love is the beauty of traditional Chinese style and the state of Zen; I'm incompatible with current fashion.

Her temperament allows her to handle various Chinese styles, and she is not afraid of becoming famous.

"They're definitely different." The company's clothing line produces both traditional Chinese and fashionable styles. Traditional Chinese styles are less popular, while fashionable styles are more popular and more profitable. However, my wife likes traditional Chinese style clothing, so the company will continue to produce traditional Chinese style clothing.

Foreign clothes are brought in and snapped up like crazy, so it doesn't make sense that no one is interested in the traditional Chinese style of our own country.

It's only a matter of time before it becomes popular.

"Oh, right, summer is coming soon after spring, and I want to wear something Zen-style this year. I'll give you the drawings, and you can make me a few sets of comfortable, light, and elegant fabrics." It's a perfect time for vacation! I'm wearing something ethereal and conceited.

Yan Rushan was used to it and nodded with a smile, "Okay, wear whatever you want."

The atmosphere is open, and everyone is free to wear whatever they like.

Watch the children finish their breakfast and wipe their mouths; breakfast for the adults is also served, and the children are put on the ground to play by themselves.

Yan Rushan stood up with his wife's hand and called the old man to go to the dining room together; the table was full of food, the breakfast was rich and generous.

The group sat down, and after the old man started eating, they also started eating; each took their favorite food. Zhong Yuxiu ate a lot before putting down her chopsticks, and Yan Rushan did the same.

After eating a full meal, you will naturally feel more energetic.

The old man stood up and said, "Yuxiu, I'm going to take the children out for a walk. Do you want to come with us? We just had dinner, so it would be nice to walk around and take a walk."

Once he starts working, the eldest grandson's wife will not move. It's strange to say, although the eldest grandson's wife is not a person who moves often, her physique is quite good. When it comes to walking on mountain roads, he, an old man who walks often, can't compare with her.

This is the strangest thing.

If he hadn't known that his granddaughter-in-law didn't go out for exercise, he would have thought that she was a person who exercised very much.

"You go ahead. I have to go draw the blueprints." Then she hurried out of the restaurant, as if escaping. Passing her sons playing on the hall carpet, she paused, leaned over, touched their heads, and said, "My dear sons, listen to Grandpa and don't make any noise. When you come back, Mom will come and play with you again."

"Okay." The three little kids tilted their heads slightly, blinked, and nodded several times.

After praising them, he went straight upstairs.

Yan Guofeng shook his head and chuckled, "Dashan, look at your wife. When she talks about going out for exercise, she runs faster than a rabbit."

"My wife really wants to draw the designs. We need to start preparing summer clothes. Although the company has hired a designer, she's not very experienced yet and doesn't have a good grasp of style and fashion. My wife has been a designer for many years and has a very good grasp of this aspect. This summer, my wife wants to wear beautiful clothes, so naturally she has to do it herself."

Only you know your own style.

Yan Guofeng smiled and shook his head, without commenting.

"I won't get involved in your affairs. I'm going to take the kids out for a walk first. We won't be bringing the stroller today, so I'll just hold their hands and walk for a while."

"Okay, do you want Comrade Wang and Comrade Gong to follow you?" He was worried that he couldn't take care of everything.

"We don't need them. Our great-grandchildren can walk steadily now."

Yan Rushan: ...How thick is the filter?

They can walk fairly steadily, but if you really ask them to walk, they can't take many steps.

When Yan Rushan turned his head again, the old man had already walked out with his great-grandchildren; the three children walked with their legs swaying, which matched their chubby little bodies. And the yellow cotton jackets they wore.

have to.

Chun. Holding three ducks.

"Grandpa, can you bring the person back later?" Don't let him go out and never come back.

Yan Guofeng paused, and the three children also stopped. The old man and the three children turned to look at him, and the old man curled his lips, "What nonsense are you talking about? If you can't come back, don't you know to take a break before continuing?"

"Then you better watch out. Even though they're wearing thick clothes, they might not get hurt if they fall."

This is really my dad!

Yan Guofeng no longer had any hope for his eldest grandson, and angrily took his great-grandsons out, muttering to them as he walked.

"My dear great-grandfather, look at your father. He's the kind of guy who doesn't want anything good for you. Don't be like him when you grow up, or you'll get beaten." He taught them to go down the stairs step by step, and kept saying, "If you're like your father, you'll never find a wife."

"You should also keep your eyes open when looking for a wife. You can learn from your father in this regard. Your father only did this one thing right in his life: he married your mother and gave birth to you three. My precious great-grandchildren, you must keep your eyes open when looking for a wife in the future."

The three children seemed not to hear and walked down the stairs seriously.

Yan Guofeng guided them step by step and finally led them down five steps.

Not to mention, this house has two more steps than the one we lived in before, and it was a bit difficult for the children to go down the stairs.

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