Chapter 293, Little Plot

Author: Flying Wooden Fish

Chapter 293, Little Plot

"Boss, the third uncle is so enthusiastic that we almost can't leave." He Yuzhu said at the door of his courtyard.

Jiang Yan burst out laughing when he heard He Yuzhu's words.

"What's wrong with him is his enthusiasm. He is clearly just greedy for the things he brings back, just to take advantage of them."

In fact, Jiang Yan didn't even know what was in the suitcase Guo Jianjun gave him, and he didn't even have time to look at it!

As soon as I walked into the yard, I saw my grandma lying on a rocking chair to the east of the grape vines with her eyes closed and listening to the radio. Although it was already June, the weather in the morning was a little cooler.

The legs are covered with a small quilt.

"The weather got a little colder that morning, so he made a thin mattress for grandma. Now the cotton swab is hard to get and is a little thin."

Seeing Jiang Yan's eyes looking at the small mattress that grandma covered her legs with, Qin Huairu explained.

"Thank you." Jiang Yan said thank you in a low voice.

From that little thing, it can be seen that Qin Huairu and the others took good care of their grandma during the three years that she left home, and they deserved that thank you.

"Grandma." Jiang Yan walked to her side, squatted down, held her legs and called out softly.

Hearing the familiar voice, the old lady slowly opened her eyes. When she saw the person squatting in front of her, holding her hand, the grandson she had longed for, the old lady's cloudy eyes lit up.

He suddenly stood up from the rocking chair and grabbed Jiang Yan's legs.

"My dear grandson, I'm back."

"Well, I'm back."

"Was it easy to come back that time?" the old lady asked Jiang Yan immediately.

"Don't leave, the work is done."

"Okay, okay, okay" the old lady said happily three times in a row.

"That's wrong, dear grandson. Yesterday Zhuzhu said that I wouldn't come back until the day after tomorrow? Then why would I come back tomorrow?" The old lady looked at Jiang Yan and asked a little confused.

"Grandma, did he and the boss come back by plane that time? I know the plane! It was a high flight."

At that time, if Xu Damao could seize the opportunity to show off, he danced and started telling them about his experience of flying.

No, Xu Damao would indeed say that the ups and downs that Xu Damao told about simply taking a flight sounded like an incredible experience.

"That's the cigarette that's being sent out on the plane, I'll take one." Xu Damao took out the cigarettes with the airline logo from his pocket and handed them to He Yuzhu and Shitou each.

"He told us that the cigarettes were much better than ordinary cigarettes. He left them specially for us. I guess he was thinking of us! Come on, he lit them for us.

"As Xu Damao said, he took out the matches he had and lit them for them both.

"I don't know, smoking makes a difference." After taking a puff of cigarette, He Yuzhu looked at the cigarette in his lap and said.

Jiang Yan's eyes turned red when he heard those words. It's nothing like that!

"Okay, stop talking and go cook. I'm hungry." Jiang Yan kicked He Yuzhu.

"Then boss, whatever I want to eat, he will do it."

"It's been a long time since I've had fried noodles. Zhuzhu made him a bowl of fried noodles. He asked for a small bowl of fried noodles."

After hearing Jiang Yan's words, He Yuzhu did not go to the kitchen immediately, but looked at Jiang Yan with a troubled face.

"Boss, there's only half a catty of meat. He promised grandma to make braised pork for her. Grandma hasn't eaten meat for a long time."

"Zhuzi, there's no need to make braised pork for him. Make it into fried noodles. Then the dumplings are in the car and the noodles are in the car. Let's eat fried noodles tomorrow."

"No, I'll figure it out for you." After Jiang Yan said that, he took out the special supply book and money that had just been issued to him and handed them to Xu Damao.

"Da Mao, I'm going to ride the "Wangzi" and take the shopping book to the Sijiucheng Food Supply Department at No. 34 Donghuamen Street to see if there's meat anywhere. By the way, I'll buy all the things in the shopping book."

"Okay, boss, he'll go then." Xu Damao responded and took what Jiang Yan handed over.

When Xu Damao went out, He Yuzhu asked.

"Boss, is that red notebook a special shopping notebook?"

"Wrong." Jiang Yan nodded.

"I've seen that thing before." Jiang Yan asked again.

"Then he had time to go to the leader's house to cook, and he saw that thing by chance. Boss Bu Nao, as far as he knows, the shopping book is usually only owned by big leaders. I got it from there."

"Oh, is that something that was rewarded to him by his superiors?" Jiang Yan didn't say anything after finishing those words.

After he said hello to his grandma, he asked Shi Shi and Zhu Zhu to bring his three suitcases to his house. He had to sort out the things he brought and take out the gifts for those people.

Most of the gifts prepared for them are in their own space.

After watching Jiang Yan and the others leave, Yan Bugui returned to his home a little distracted.

Seeing the look of her old man, the third aunt who had just finished cooking couldn't help but ask.

"His dad, what's wrong with me? He didn't hear a word in the room just now. Did that guy from Zhuzhu offend me again? He's looking for him."

"No, no, don't deny him." Yan Bugui quickly grabbed the third aunt who was about to go find He Yuzhu.

"What's wrong?" the third aunt asked next.

"Jiang Yan is back." Yan Bugui said to the third aunt.

"Who, I said, is back."

"Jiang Yan"

"Oh my gosh, I heard from the old lady that he won't come back until tomorrow. Why is he coming back tomorrow?" Third Aunt asked a little puzzled.

"Then how does he know whether Bu Nao and the others will bring back a lot of good things? Then Xu Damao and Jiang Yan brought back six big boxes." After Yan Bugui finished speaking, he gestured with his legs to indicate the size of the boxes.

"He told me that if you look at the bulging boxes, there must be people of all ages."

The third aunt blushed when she heard Yan Bugui's words.

"It's useless for me to be greedy, they won't give it to me anyway!"

Hearing what his wife said, Yan Bugui became even more depressed. He knew clearly that Jiang Yan had brought back a lot of good things and he couldn't even stick to them, so he felt really uncomfortable.

"I asked, if Jiang Yan hasn't come back for so long, will he set up a few tables and invite people in our yard, just like he just came back from SL this time?"

"What am I thinking about? Is it comparable to what year it was then and what year it is now? I won't ask the red moon to dream."

When I heard about my clothes, my hopeful heart suddenly dropped.

After a while, Yan Bugui seemed to remember something, jumped up from his stool, and was about to walk out the door.

The third aunt grabbed him and asked, "Is the horse eating? Where am I going?"

"He went to find the first and second uncles. The three uncles went to look at him and asked if he could treat them to a meal."

After hearing what his wife said, the third aunt opened her legs, and the third uncle Yan Bugui walked towards the middle courtyard with hope.
Chapter completed!