Chapter 188 Life changes so much, it's like a dream
On the other side, Qiao Yuning returned to the kitchen.
He couldn't help but sigh: "Mom, in such a short time, the third brother has led others to earn 2,000 yuan. Xiao Wu must have earned tens of thousands?"
Cheng Yuejuan said unhappily: "Don't worry, no matter how much Xiao Wu earns, I treat him the same as He Qiang!"
"Mom!" Qiao Yuning said with a wronged look: "Is that what I mean?"
Then he turned to look at Qiao Yuyan and said: "What I mean is, youngest sister, you have to be more careful. He earns so much money. If you don't take care of his money bag, how can you control him?"
As soon as the voice fell, Cheng Yuejuan interrupted: "Shut up. If you really want to do good for your sister, don't teach her these nonsense. Don't instill your control over He Qiang into Yuyan."
Qiao Yuning saw that the youngest sister was also indifferent.
He simply waved his hand and said, "Okay, okay, just pretend I didn't say anything. You may regret it in the future!"
In the main hall, Wu Wei chatted with his master Qiao Wuye for a while.
He then got up and pushed the car back.
Qiao Yuyan hadn't had time to talk to him yet, so she was naturally reluctant to leave.
Back to the fenced yard, more than half of the snow in the yard had melted.
It seems that there is no problem to have a clean New Year.
But Xiuchun hasn't come back yet, Wu Wei looked puzzled and asked Xichun.
Xichun cut paper money clumsily and said, "Third sister just came back, and went to the county with her third brother-in-law to settle accounts with the bosses of soft packaging materials."
Wu Wei nodded. Since Xiong Hui was with him, he was relieved.
Then he took the scissors from Xichun's hand and said, "Let me do it."
Xichun is a girl after all, and her hands are weak, so it is particularly difficult to cut such stacked paper money.
But Xichun, who had freed her hands, was not idle, and she was still stacking silver and money paper.
While folding, he said, "Brother, our family has undergone such great changes in the past six months that I always feel like I'm dreaming."
Wu Wei smiled and said, "After the New Year, our family will demolish the old house and build a new building, with electricity and telephones upstairs and downstairs, and you and Xiuchun will have your own rooms. Isn't that more like a dream?"
"It's different, brother." Xichun said stubbornly, "There is still a difference between going from 0 to 1 and going from 1 to 100."
"Okay," Wu Wei stretched out his hand to pinch, "Do you want me to pinch you and see if it hurts?"
Xichun dodged quickly and said, "No, it will hurt."
Wu Wei retracted his hand and continued to cut skillfully, throwing it aside after cutting.
Before it was getting dark.
Xiuchun finally came back exhausted, with Xiong Hui by her side.
But Xiong Hui didn't get out of the car when he arrived at the door. He threw a cigarette to Wu Wei, who was killing a chicken, and then left.
Wu Wei put the cigarette behind his ear and gave Xiong Hui a warning from behind.
Just now, he turned to Xiuchun and said, "Are you done with everything?"
Xiuchun took a deep breath and said, "I'm done, second brother."
Then he squatted down with Wu Wei and said, "Second brother, if this furniture factory is really established after the New Year, you should quickly find a few professional accountants. Otherwise, it will be too tiring for me and the fourth master to manage so much money alone."
"I'm done with my work, but I guess the fourth master's work is definitely not done."
Wu Wei nodded, "Don't worry, I've thought about this a long time ago."
In the evening, Wu Wei stewed a pot of chicken on a three-burner coal stove and pasted a circle of pancakes along the edge of the pot.
Xiuchun and Xichun were amazed.
In fact, there were steamed buns and dumplings at home, so there was no need to paste pancakes and make earthen pot chicken.
But Xiuchun had some leftover dough for making steamed buns and dumplings, so Wu Wei pasted it on the edge of the pot.
When the pancakes were cooked, the chicken was almost cooked.
Wu Wei closed the valve.
The three siblings gathered around the pot, peeling off the pancakes and eating the chicken.
At this moment, Da Huang, who was eating the chicken bones nearby, suddenly looked up.
Then, Qiao Yuyan was seen riding a bicycle into the courtyard.
There was a cloth bag hanging on the handlebars, and judging from the shape, there was a basket inside.
Xiuchun immediately went out and said, "Sister-in-law, have you eaten? My second brother just cooked the earthen pot chicken, which is said to be the way it is cooked in Pengcheng. Come and try it."
Qiao Yuyan was not hungry at first.
After all, it was true that she had been busy at home all day, but she also ate a lot.
Like fried meatballs, tofu balls, sugar clips, meat buns, everything was gone.
But when she entered the house with the basket, she looked at the steaming earthen pot chicken and couldn't help but choke.
Xiuchun said nothing, and directly took a pair of chopsticks and a bowl and asked Qiao Yuyan to sit down.
So the three siblings became a family of four in a blink of an eye.
While eating, Qiao Yuyan said, "The basket contains the sugar-stuffed dumplings and tofu buns that my mother steamed. They are delicious."
Wu Wei took a look and said, "Master's wife made them, so they must be delicious."
Qiao Yuyan said, "I mean this earthen pot chicken is delicious."
With Qiao Yuyan's participation, the whole pot of earthen pot chicken and the pancakes were eaten up.
Not only that, but there were also a few sugar-stuffed dumplings and tofu buns.
After eating, Qiao Yuyan rolled up her sleeves and was about to help.
But Xiuchun stopped her and said, "It's just this one pot and a few pairs of chopsticks. Sister-in-law, just sit there and relax."
Of course, even if there were many pots and pans to wash, Xiuchun would not let Qiao Yuyan help.
Wu Wei was surprised and asked, "When did your sister-in-law change her mind?"
Xiuchun said as a matter of course, "I didn't ask you to change your mind. You can call me whatever you want!"
After saying that, Xiuchun turned to Qiao Yuyan and asked, "Sister-in-law, are you free tomorrow morning? Can we go shopping in the county together?"
Qiao Yuyan glanced at Wu Wei and said happily: "Okay, I just want to buy some new clothes for..."
The two talked again.
Wu Wei sent Qiao Yuyan back.
When they arrived at the entrance of the village, they found that many people had gathered here, and it was very lively and noisy.
Qiao Yuyan said leisurely: "I always feel that this year is a little different from previous years."
"Uncle San said that there will be a movie at the village headquarters tomorrow night. Would you like to come over and watch it?"
Wu Wei shook his head and said: "You come to my house to watch the Spring Festival Gala! It's too cold to watch movies outside."
"OK!"
New Year's Eve, New Year's Eve.
As soon as Wu Wei opened his eyes, he saw a pair of bright beautiful eyes.
It's just that the owner of the beautiful eyes is scratching his ears with the ends of his hair attentively.
Haven't noticed yet.
So the next moment, Wu Wei held the person in his arms, turned over, and pushed him down on the bed.
Qiao Yuyan was caught off guard, her breath became a little confused and she said, "Xiuchun and the others are outside."
Wu Wei kissed the red lips and said, "Look, I scared you, but I didn't want to do anything to you?"
Then she turned over and let Qiao Yuyan tidy her hair shyly. She twisted her delicate body and snorted: "I went to the county. You should be home alone!"
Wu Wei was surprised: "Isn't Xichun at home?"
Qiao Yuyan said cunningly: "Haha, she's coming with us too!"