Mother stewed a chicken. She heard that Jiang Chunhui liked eating stupid chickens from the countryside, so she bought one and stewed it. She also made a few side dishes and brought them to the table.
Jiang Chunhui said at the dinner table that my godmother treats me better than my biological mother.
His mother is now more and more willing to listen to him. She also said that his parents are both big bosses and often go abroad. Of course, they care less about him. If they don't dislike him, they can come every day.
Jiang Chunhui said: "I know you won't be annoyed when I come, but I don't know if it will be annoying to others."
Sang Xiaoyu cast a lightning glance.
Zi Qiao said that my Uncle Jiang has a car, a house, and a handsome demeanor. Who would bother him?
Sang Xiaoyu asked him what his point of view was? Is it related to cars, houses and style?
Ziqiao said this was what my grandma said.
Jiang Chunhui's face was full of joy and he said that the old man was really sharp-eyed and open-minded...
Sang Xiaoyu ignored him and asked her mother if the building was coming down.
The house they are moving back to is coming soon. They are just moving to another place, and their warehouse is also considered a house. In this way, Sang Xiaoyu will have a building to live in.
Sang Xiaoyu said that it would be best to go to a unit so that we can take care of each other. Mother said that we would have to find someone, right?
Jiang Chunhui said: "You are now a big boss, can you get used to living in a house like this?"
Sang Xiaoyu glared at him fiercely and said, "If you keep talking nonsense, I will really ignore you."
Jiang Chunhui said: "You don't need to find someone to get a relocation house. You can ask for the floor yourself, as long as you meet the conditions."
Sang Xiaoyu sighed and said, "It's just that I really don't have time to design now."
Jiang Chunhui said that you just need to come up with the drawings. When the house comes down, you can draw a picture and find someone to decorate it. This kind of house really doesn’t require too much attention. The quality is average, the area is too small, and the layout is not ideal. It’s just excessive.
Sang Xiaoyu asked her mother how many square meters it was?
These are the excess areas they originally purchased based on their capabilities.
The mother sighed and said that since she had no money, she had to live with the original area. Didn't she just add 30,000 yuan? That was the smallest area.
Sang Xiaoyu said nonchalantly, "It's nothing. After all, if you have a building, you don't have to burn fire and buy coal every day. It's too troublesome."
The mother took out the original contract and said it was only 61 square meters, while Sang Xiaoyu's house was only 58 square meters, making it the smallest of all the relocation houses.
Jiang Chunhui said that he would exchange the two houses for one so that they could live together.
My mother asked if this was okay? How long had it been since then? It probably wouldn’t be possible.
Jiang Chunhui said he would find someone to take a look.
Sang Xiaoyu ignored him. After dinner, his son clamored to go to a newly opened children's playground in the community to play games. He also said that Sang Xiaoyu had promised him a few days ago.
Sang Xiaoyu said he couldn't remember, and asked him how old you were?
Ziqiao said that all the classmates went there to play, and that was where the older children went.
Sang Xiaoyu thought that she was busy every day, so she agreed and asked Jiang Chunhui: "Does it cost a lot of money?"
Jiang Chunhui said: "I don't know. I don't know anything about this kind of thing. Money is nothing to you, right?"
"How about bringing your daughter over to play with her?"
Jiang Chunhui was stunned for a moment, then continued: "She lives on campus, in an aristocratic school."
Sang Xiaoyu suddenly remembered that he had already said that the child was not at home and would only come back on weekends.
Sang Xiaoyu then took Ziqiao and left.
Jiang Chunhui followed behind.
Jiang Chunhui wanted to take them in a car, but Sang Xiaoyu said it was very close and they would just cross the railway in front. She also told her son not to play on the railway tracks in the future.
After crossing the railway track, I saw a huge sign: Legend of Baby Elephant.
Sang Xiaoyu went to buy a ticket, but it cost fifty.
Sang Xiaoyu said it was too expensive.
The conductor said disdainfully: "This is the price during the opening period. It costs 98 for the official opening."
Sang Xiaoyu stuck out her tongue and said to her son: "I'm telling you, just this once, don't shout about playing anymore, it's too expensive."
While the two were talking, Jiang Chunhui came over, took a card and said, "I applied for a card over there, which can be used for one year."
Sang Xiaoyu glared at him fiercely.
Zi Qiao didn't quite understand and asked: "Uncle Jiang, can I play this card casually?"
Jiang Chunhui said: "Yes, you can play whatever you want. If you run out of money in the card, just tell your uncle. If he recharges it year by year, you can play for the rest of your life..."
Like his mother, Ziqiao also stuck out his tongue and said, "Can I still play when I'm old?"
Jiang Chunhui immediately became happy and said: "Yes, you can play even if you are seventy or eighty years old."
The conductor next to me was very happy after hearing this, and said, "This game city would have ceased to exist by then."
Jiang Chunhui said: "You are a witness. We can play for at least five years, right?"
The girl took a serious look at the family of three and said, "My son looks so much like you. How come you and your family are all so handsome!"
Jiang Chunhui was so happy and said, why does the girl have such good taste?
When the girl was praised, she became even more enthusiastic and said, "My father is handsome, my mother is beautiful, and my son is handsome. Your family has all the good genes."
Jiang Chunhui asked proudly: "Is my son like me?"
The girl nodded and said, "It's so similar!"
Ziqiao was particularly good at troubles, and he opened his mouth and called out: Dad!
Jiang Chunhui was so beautiful that she agreed loudly.
Sang Xiaoyu kept laughing and didn't want to say anything seeing Jiang Chunhui's proud look.
"I have already said that my son is just like me."
Cheng Ziqiao was very sensible, and he kept calling him "dad" from then on, even omitting the word "gan".
The two of them led Zi Qiao in, and many people walked out. There weren't many people coming at night.
They take off their shoes first, then the children enter the play area, and the adults also have their own area.
The amusement park is the fairy tale world described by the author.
There are colorful sounds and laughter here. No matter how much trouble you have, as long as you come here and see the faces of innocent and cute children, you will feel the richness and fullness of life.
Sang Xiaoyu hasn't brought her son to play for a long time. It turns out that he was playing before the accident.
The playgrounds at that time were not as complete and diverse as they are now.
There are swings, slides, seesaws, and climbing frames here.
There are trampolines, ocean balls, swing boards and simple climbing.
There are dedicated people taking care of you while climbing, and they are very considerate.
There were all kinds of cars, and Ziqiao was dazzled and didn't know what to play with first.
Sang Xiaoyu took a closer look and saw that there were not many children as old as him. Ziqiao had also grown taller and seemed to stand out here.
He quickly set his sights on a military green camouflage car. He stuffed his small body into it and quickly started running on the track like an experienced driver.
Sang Xiaoyu looked at her son intently and took pictures of him with her camera.
Seeing her son's joyful expression, and thinking of how depressed her son was when she was with her these past four years, I always felt an unspeakable bitterness in my heart.
Jiang Chunhui pointed at the cheerful children and said: "This is the kind of business you can do. The money comes quickly and the money comes more. How about it? How much money do you make now?"