Chapter 168

On New Year's Eve, Zhang Yujie went to find Wu Donglin.

Celebrate together!

Zhang Yunxi breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that this was the first small gift of the New Year.

It's the New Year, so naturally a sumptuous dinner is needed. Zhao Mo spent the New Year with Zhang Yunxi. Er Gouzi even boldly came over to take a look. Although he felt that Zhao Mo had no feelings for her father, she would always be very sad after losing her parents.

Zhao Mo was indeed in a low mood.

Part of it is because of Zhao Hongqiang.

The bigger part is that she lost her parents.

The nominal loss of her parents made it difficult for her to recover. She knew that she was not miserable. Unlike Yuan Dabao, he did not need to return to his hometown where no one welcomed him. She also did not need to please her uncle and others like her younger brother. She just needed to follow her aunt. Some people in the village envied her good luck. Following her aunt who could make money and her uncle who was the factory director, Zhao Mo also felt lucky, but she felt an uncontrollable discomfort.

Er Gouzi took out a red envelope and put it in her palm: "Little girl, don't worry, don't worry, you are eight years old now, you are blessed, you will grow taller, you will have enough food and warm clothes, and you will have meat every day..."

He sang a little song that the local villagers used to coax their children. His voice was unusually soft and soothing, and Zhao Mo's eyes gradually became moist.

Er Gouzi quickly said: "Don't cry, it's New Year's Day!"

"I won't cry!" Zhao Mo sniffed, put the red envelope in the innermost place, and said sullenly: "Er Gouzi, I don't have parents anymore."

"Well, people always have to experience separation and death, it's just that you grow up faster than some people." Er Gouzi was afraid that she would think too much, so he took out the melon seeds and peanuts distributed by the family: "Crack some melon seeds, and we won't have to worry. Look, my aunt has killed a chicken, and there is also salted fish. Oh my god, there are also pig's trotters!!"

His exclamations diverted Zhao Mo's attention. Zhao Mo, holding the red envelope, seemed to be no longer uncomfortable as he said, and came to the table to eat.

Zhang Yunxi rewarded Ergouzi with a chicken leg.

"No, I have to go home. My grandma will beat me if I eat outside." Ergouzi ran away with a sip of saliva.

Woo woo woo…

His big chicken drumstick.

"Wait a moment." Zhang Yunxi called him.

Er Gouzi was afraid of seeing his super delicious chicken drumstick, so he closed his eyes and turned around: "Auntie, what's wrong?"

"I'm sending you a red envelope, wishing you a happy new year."

"Thank you, auntie. You are the most talented and beautiful girl in the world!" Ergouzi took the red envelope with both hands and was so happy.

His red envelope is personal to him.

Zhang Yunxi felt that he was just missing one sentence: a woman who combines beauty and talent.

She gave the red envelope to Zhao Mo again: "Our Zhao Mo is also happy every day. Eat well and grow taller."

"Well, aunt, you also want to be white and plump!" Zhao Mo said seriously.

Zhang Yunxi, whose aesthetics had changed, nodded: "Okay!"

Ergouzi really had to go back, so he waved goodbye to them and left.

Then I heard a voice behind me say, "Come over tomorrow, I'll save the chicken leg for you."

Er Gouzi raised his head and smiled: "Okay!"

He took the red envelope home, and when he opened it in his room, he saw a huge one-dollar bill. Oh my God, this is one dollar. He is only nine years old, and he can have one dollar! Zhao Changfu came in and saw the one-dollar bill. He was also surprised: "Did your aunt give it to you?"

"Well, my aunt is so generous, she deserves to make a fortune!" Er Gouzi stuffed a dollar into the red envelope and looked at his father vigilantly.

In the past, all his red envelopes did not contain a single dollar.

Now he has one dollar now. Will his father take it back?

"I won't take it." Zhao Changfu was helpless.

"That's fine."

Ergouzi received red envelopes from his grandparents and uncles today, and just gave them all to Zhao Mo, a total of 1.6 cents.

"I'll take you to your aunt's house to pay New Year's greetings tomorrow."

“Yeah!”

Er Gouzi cheered.

The next day, when I went to visit my father to wish him a happy new year, I looked so happy and said, "Happy New Year, Auntie."

"Happy New Year." Zhang Yunxi squatted down and rubbed his cheek: "How was your meal last night?"

"Yes, I grabbed three pieces of pork!" Er Gouzi made a three gesture with a proud look on his face.

Zhang Yunxi gave him a thumbs up and said, "Great! Come in. I have prepared some delicious food for you. Zhao Mo has prepared everything. It's right there."

There was a small table in the courtyard, with two small stools on it. There were all kinds of candies and snacks on the table. Er Gouzi's eyes lit up: "So many delicious foods?"

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

"Well, these were all bought by my aunt and uncle-in-law. My aunt said we should eat them together slowly this New Year." Zhao Mo handed him a chocolate with wine filling: "This is what my aunt gave me to taste yesterday. It's chocolate with a little bit of wine flavor. It's very sweet. Try it."

"good."

The packaging of the chocolate with wine filling is different from that of other candies and pastries. It is hard for Ergouzi not to pay attention to it. After being attracted, he opened it and ate it directly.

The two children started playing.

Zhao Changfu also saw Zhao Rencheng in the yard and greeted him with a smile: "I originally thought I could only see you at the captain's place, but now it's more convenient to come here."

"Yes." Zhao Rencheng nodded: "Happy New Year."

"Happy New Year, Director Zhao." Zhao Changfu smiled, his smile full of mockery.

Zhao Rencheng didn't want to pay attention to him and was seriously peeling an apple for Zhang Yunxi.

He Xiaoxiao in the courtyard also nodded slightly to Zhao Changfu.

Zhao Changfu had heard of her. As an educated youth who didn't like interacting with villagers, neither of them forced each other and just nodded slightly as a greeting.

Zhang Yunxi asked Zhao Changfu to sit down and eat some peanuts and melon seeds. At the same time, he was thinking about his work problem: "Are you used to the regular job now?"

"It's a habit." Zhao Changfu remembered that she had advised him to change his job last time, and said, "I will pay attention to safety, don't worry."

Zhao Rencheng took a look and continued peeling the apple.

But then, Zhang Yunxi was concerned about every aspect of Zhao Changfu's work, so he had to be vigilant. Although Zhao Changfu and Zhang Yunxi seemed to have no interest in each other, Zhao Mo and Er Gouzi had a very good relationship. Both of them were very concerned about children. There were too many topics to talk about, so Zhao Rencheng felt a little jealous and couldn't help but interrupt their conversation: "Changfu, do you want to change your position?"

"I just got a full-time job, I don't dare to think about these things."

Zhao Changfu knows his own limitations.

He still needs to hone his skills for a few more years before he can get a better job.

Zhao Rencheng originally stipulated that temporary workers and those with formal jobs were not allowed to work in the stationery factory because there were not too many vacancies in the stationery factory. If someone with a job took the assessment, passed, gave up his original job and came to the stationery factory, it would not be appropriate.

But Zhao Changfu...

"Do you want to come to the stationery factory?"

"Stationery factory, what should I do in the stationery factory?"

"Sale!"

"Sale?"