Eight hundred and twentieth chapters what to be afraid of
"That's a good idea. Then I'll ask your dad to call your grandpa and the others."
Xue Yurou said that she had already left the side room. Yang Lina's hand touched the curtain of the side room, and the corner of her mouth raised a nice curve.
A child with a mother is like a treasure, a child without a mother is like a grass.
This song makes sense.
Where mom is, home is.
Yang Lina packed up the clothes of the three of them, went to the farmer's market outside to buy meat, and made noodles as soon as she came back.
When making noodles, she specially made three colors of white, yellow, and green noodles, thinking that since there were many people tonight, the buns would look better and have more varieties.
Yang Lina was busy in the kitchen, and soon Ye Wenwen and Old Man Su came.
Su Han is in the garment factory, and Chen Yue has already started to go to work in the hospital.
Xue Yurou and Ye Wenwen didn't cook much, so they couldn't help Yang Lina. Instead, Mr. Su and his son wore aprons in the kitchen to help Yang Lina.
In the living room of the main house, the coffee table was filled with fruits, peanuts and melon seeds. Ye Wenwen and Xue Yurou were watching their two grandchildren and watching TV.
"Oh, when your grandma was here, I never knew how to do anything but could do everything.
It would be great if your grandma were still alive and could still enjoy dumplings made from white flour.
She would be very happy if she knew her little granddaughter was so capable."
Old Man Su sighed as he spoke, suppressing his deep longing in his heart.
After the old woman was young, she served in the army and suffered from health problems. Su Han died when she was still young. She loved to leave her the most. Old Su had no intention of marrying again and spent these years alone.
Old man Su had never mentioned such thoughts in front of his children. Today was a good day, and he couldn't help but think of the old lady's life.
He is old after all.
Older people tend to become lonelier as they get older. Even if they are surrounded by children and grandchildren, they will still think of the person next to their pillow with whom they have had countless quarrels.
"Dad, our mother will be very happy to see that you are doing well. Can you eat more tonight and get mom's share back?"
Su Zhanpeng was afraid that the old man would be depressed, so he quickly offered some advice.
"Yes, grandpa, grandma must also be looking forward to you eating and drinking well."
Yang Lina hurriedly echoed, saying that older people need to be coaxed like children. Today is the day of reunion, and she wants to make everyone happy.
"I know, life is getting better after all. How could we think of using spinach juice and bread dumplings in the past? Don't tell me, it looks good and tastes good too. I will eat more tonight.
"
Old Su's expression remained unchanged, and Yang Lina was sure that Old Su was just murmuring a few words.
Halfway through making the dumplings, Yang Lina saw how flawlessly the Su family's father and son cooperated, so she washed her hands and went to add the vegetables to stir-fry.
After the dumplings were wrapped and the vegetables were halfway fried, Li Jingming came back.
Li Jingming sent Liang Shan to Song Siyang's home and invited Song Siyang to have dinner with his wife's restaurant in the evening. He had to thank Liang Shan.
When he saw the dumplings made by his wife, he felt full of self-blame when he thought about having dinner with Song Siyang tonight.
Mr. Su and his son had already left the kitchen. Yang Lina was about to mix some cold dishes, but Li Jingming raised her hand to stop her.
"Daughter-in-law, I invited Uncle Song and Master Liang to have dinner at your restaurant tonight."
Li Jingming's voice was full of guilt, but Yang Lina did not stop the movements in her hands.
Even if he didn't invite Master Liang to dinner tonight, she would still make arrangements.
During this period of time, Master Liang was doing all the bridge repairs himself. Treating people to dinner was not a matter of right, but a necessity.
"I know, even if you don't invite me, I will let you invite Master Liang to dinner. You go take a hot bath quickly, change into a clean suit, and happily invite Master Liang and Uncle Song."
Have a meal.
Remember to give Master Liang a big red envelope, I won’t be able to work hard with you in vain after coming here for more than a month."
After Yang Lina finished speaking, her waist tightened and she was tightly hugged by Li Jingming's arm.
"My wife is the best, everything has been arranged for me.
I would like to ask Su Han to come with me so that I can have some drinks with someone."
"Then you go tell dad and grandpa that my dumplings will be ready soon, otherwise they are still waiting for brother."
Yang Lina muttered, and Li Jingming responded and went to the living room to talk about it.
"Don't ask Xiaohan to go with you tonight, I will go with you."
Su Zhanpeng was obsessed with dumplings, but he also didn’t want to owe others favors.
Song Siyang and he were close friends. Old Song probably didn't know that Yang Lina was his daughter. He had to send a message to Old Song tonight. If he doesn't stay in Yang County in the future, is he afraid that Song Siyang won't protect his son-in-law?
Although Su Zhanpeng was reluctant to part with this dumpling meal, he still decided to make the trip in person in order for Li Jingming to gain a more stable foothold in Yang County in the future.
"Dad, I have to drink when I go."
Li Jingming kindly reminded that he and Su Han had a common topic together, and he felt very stressed when he was with Su Zhanpeng.
"Drink, just drink, there is nothing to be afraid of.
You quickly call your brother's office and ask him to go to the courtyard after get off work. I will accompany you to meet Lao Song and Lao Jianghu."
Su Zhanpeng had no idea how much Song Siyang liked Li Jingming. In Song Siyang's heart, Li Jingming had long been his godson.
Li Jingming thought it was OK, someone had to accompany him anyway.
When Su Han received the call, he was still muttering in his heart. He finally wanted to eat dumplings, but Li Jingming disturbed him again.
Hearing Li Jingming's voice on the phone, Su Han said, "I'm getting off work soon. Why are you urging me?"
"You don't have to go. Dad said he was coming with me. You'd better come back and eat dumplings."
"The old man is going?
That’s so good, you don’t even know that I haven’t eaten dumplings for a long time, so hurry up and I’ll help you eat the dumplings.”
Su Han smiled successfully and wanted to settle down with Li Jingming for a few words, but Li Jingming hung up the phone.
"Hey, this guy is quite cold. I'm your brother. How dare you hang up on me first?"
Su Han made a slapping gesture towards the phone, while Anping leaned against the door with a look of a lunatic.
He had only been on the job for two days. As soon as he arrived at work, Su Han arranged for the finance department to distribute the second quarter's dividends.
He and Su Han each shared almost 500,000 yuan, while Yang Lina received 380,000 yuan.
Anping discovered that Su Han gave 2% of his shares to Yang Lina. It seemed that she was indeed his sister, and she was so generous.
"Why are you talking to the phone?"
Anping couldn't help but rolled his eyes, took out two cigarettes from his pocket and threw one to Su Han.
"This guy Li Jingming actually dared to hang up on me. My current identity is his brother, but he married my sister."
Su Han muttered, lit the cigarette, took a deep puff, and leaned back on the chair casually.
"Tch, why should I take it seriously? Who asked him to marry your long-lost girl?"