Chapter 355 So many light bulbs?
A few hours later, Shadow came back and said, "Commander, he didn't run away. He just stayed at his granddaughter's house for a few days."
The big shot snorted coldly and raised the corner of his mouth sarcastically. He knew that the shallow-eyed mother and daughter of the Xiao family were bored and thought of something unexpected. It turned out to be true!
It’s a headache to have such terrible relatives!
Not to mention that the big shots put this matter behind them.
The Chen family lived a very happy life. They not only made a lot of frozen dumplings, but also steamed a lot of steamed buns, flower rolls and meat buns.
The two old men were also mobilized to make them feel involved and experience the fun of life.
Their depressed mood gradually improved.
The Chinese New Year is coming on the 29th day of the twelfth lunar month.
Wang Qiaolian made some dough and planned to fry some twisted dough sticks and fried cakes for the children as snacks at noon today.
The eldest daughter bought five barrels of soybean oil, which is enough to fry any food during the Chinese New Year.
Chen Kexin has been having a very happy time these days.
The newly opened space of Taobao conscientious merchant store has reaped a lot of rewards.
The old jewelry that was hung up that day was sold on the same day.
She puts up a few items every day, and seeing the funds in her Taobao account gradually increase, she feels happy.
She calculated that Song Mo should be back today. He couldn't possibly come home only on New Year's Eve, right?
Besides, after the seventh day of the Lunar New Year, it will be March and he will have to report to the military academy to study.
I believe that even the strictest leader will be willing to show some respect to his subordinates who have a bright future.
It was almost noon and she was frying fried dough sticks with her mother in the kitchen when she heard some noise in the yard.
Wang Qiaolian smiled and said, "Maybe your two sisters are back."
Chen Kexin felt something was wrong and muttered to herself: Could it be him?
I walked out in a hurry and saw Song Mo walking in with big strides, carrying luggage on his back and a travel bag in his hand.
She asked in surprise: "You're back?"
Song Mo felt strange. His wife was only wearing a sweater and her pretty face was flushed.
He knew that there was no stove in the small courtyard and the room temperature was the same as outside.
Did the young wife clean up the house? And the stove was on?
He smiled and nodded and said, "Wife, are you waiting for me here?"
Chen Kexin knew that he had misunderstood, and said in a teasing tone: "Yes! I came here specially because I knew you were coming back."
Song Mo suddenly became excited. Kissing, hugging and lifting up were about to happen. The feeling of happiness overwhelmed him, making his heart flutter.
When he followed his young wife into the living room, he saw that the room was not only clean and tidy, but also furnished with a long sofa and a row of wooden tables and chairs, clearly indicating that someone lived there.
When he felt the temperature in the room, he was stunned. He didn't see a stove, so why was the room so warm?
I soon discovered a radiator on the wall, emitting hot air. Who installed it?
At this time, two old men walked out of the house. Song Mo was surprised and disappointed.
What surprised me was that my return actually alarmed the two old people who came here to wait.
Don't you want to talk about my uncle's work?
As the year draws to a close, grandpa will surely be very busy, attending tea parties, receiving leaders from above, and inspecting work at the troops below. How could I deserve to let these two old people come and pick me up in person?
Besides, he doesn't want two such bright light bulbs?
The two old men saw the handsome and masculine Song Mo and greeted him: "Are you back?"
Song Mo didn't want to offend the two old men, so he put his legs together, "Pa!" The first military salute, he said seriously: "Grandpa, uncle, happy new year!"
Mr. Chen said amiably, "Be more casual at home, sit down."
"Okay!" Song Mo felt warm in his heart. The military salute was correct. His grandfather's attitude towards him was obviously different.
Chen Kexin continued to help in the kitchen.
Before Song Mo sat down, he saw Chen Jiancheng leading Ping An in.
He murmured to himself: Even my father-in-law and brother-in-law have come to pick me up, this is too grand?
Ping An saw his brother-in-law, and rushed over with sparkling eyes to show off, "Brother-in-law, I practice horse stance every day, and I can do it for twenty minutes at a time..."
Song Mo praised: "Okay, keep working hard!"
I muttered to myself: There seem to be too many light bulbs, and my wish is about to be dashed.
Suddenly, the door was opened and the lovely sisters ran in from outside with joy on their faces.
Song Mo muttered in his heart: Why did they send the whole family to pick me up?
There are too many light bulbs to count.
The hope of playing with ambiguity has obviously become a bubble...
Seeing him, the two sisters greeted him excitedly: "Brother-in-law, tomorrow is the Chinese New Year, you came back just in time today! I can smell the delicious fried dough twists and fried pancakes at noon today..."
Song Mo also smelled the fragrance and realized something was wrong. He asked tentatively, "Are we celebrating the New Year here?"
Lovely nodded and said, "Yes, didn't my eldest sister tell you?"
Song Mo shook his head and said, "It's not convenient to talk on the phone."
He quickly thought that something must have happened at home, otherwise he would not have made such a hasty decision.
He walked up to the old man and asked nervously: "Grandpa, tell me what happened at home?"
The old man looked at his grandson-in-law with satisfaction. The kid was popular.
Logically speaking, his affairs must have been spread, but his grandson-in-law didn't know about it. It is conceivable that the people around this child not only did not add insult to injury, but also tried their best to protect and conceal the matter.
The old man said calmly: "I don't know either, I just heard that someone reported what happened between me and your uncle more than 30 years ago."
"More than 30 years? Why don't you talk about what happened more than 50 years ago? This is ridiculous!"
More than fifty years ago, the old man was still an ignorant child.
The old man's face was tense, and he said in a lecturing tone: "Why didn't I tell you? I was afraid that you would lose your patience."
Song Mo quickly put away the anger on his face and turned into a good boy with lowered eyebrows. "Grandpa is right! What did you say?"
"Grandpa is no longer an official now, and he is suspended from his duties to reflect on his actions!"
Song Mo gasped. If nothing was found out, then it was just a false accusation.
How will a grandfather who has worked hard all his life feel when he is suspended from work for reflection?
He held back his emotions and shouted with mixed feelings, "Grandpa..."
The old man waved his hand and said in a comforting tone: "You are at the grassroots level, and there are some things you don't understand. As long as there is a little disturbance, those people will be suspicious and use conspiracy to eliminate dissidents."
Although Song Mo had no access to the leadership-level game, he had heard about the ugly behavior of those people.
"Those guys are going too far!"
"We've just said this at home, but luckily they can't keep it up. Thanks to you guys buying this house, your uncle and I can come here to relax."
"Grandpa, this house was bought with Ke Xin's money. It is her private property and has nothing to do with me."
The old man knew that his granddaughter had a paradise.
He believed that the money for buying the house was paid by his granddaughter.
Song Mo is a man who does things in an upright manner and does not try to claim credit for himself.
He nodded with satisfaction and said, "Grandpa understands. We cleaned up the house a few days ago. There are not many rooms. Your uncle and I will share one. You can only sleep on the sofa in the living room for a few days. Do you have any objection?"
The old man was trying his best to cover up for his granddaughter to prevent the boy from having wild thoughts.
Although he was satisfied with this boy, he was still far inferior to his granddaughter.
There can be no compromise on matters of principle, and two children cannot live together without getting married.
Although Song Mo felt bitter, he patted his chest and said confidently: "I will follow Grandpa's arrangements!"
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