"That day your aunt asked me to go downstairs to buy wine and stew fish. When I walked downstairs, I heard the young man say something, saying, 'You have nothing serious about it, and you are circling around me all day long, are you upset?' Hey, look, this is human words."

"There is another family in the community. The eldest daughter has just been married for less than two years. She has been working since she got married. I heard that she works in foreign trade. She is busy every day or night and earns more money than his man. Her man thinks that this wife is uneasy. She has been married and doesn't stay at home all day, so she knows to be interested in money."

"One of them is really hard to serve."

Zhao Youde took out a pack of cigarettes, popped one and put it under his nose and smelled it. It didn't ignite it. "Raising children now is different from our time. At that time, you can have stuttering. Now? I wish my children could do everything in martial arts in the future. Xiao Shitou is only over three years old. Your sister-in-law thought about letting him learn some musical instruments in the future, saying that the child has good fingers and is suitable for playing the piano. Uncle, I watched the piano on my phone. My God, it's too expensive."

Mrs. Zhao happened to come out of the kitchen. When she heard this, she smiled and said, "Dad, do you disagree?"

"What do I disagree with? You are a parent and you will do whatever you want. Your mother and I have no objection." Zhao Youde himself is not a little bitch. Aunt Xinghua has her own career. The old couple lives a busy and comfortable life, and they are in a good mood and are unwilling to interfere in their son's family affairs.

Mrs. Zhao smiled and said, "It's not like buying it right away. Let's go to the teacher's house with a piano to check it out first. If Xiao Shitou likes it, we will buy it and then ask the teacher to teach at home."

Mrs. Zhao is a person within the system and attaches more importance to the cultivation of children than Brother Zhao. When economic conditions allow, we naturally need to provide children with better education to maximize.

Mrs. Zhao’s salary is not very high, but it is just on the average. However, the three brothers of the Zhao family each have led a construction team. In recent years, they have been doing better and better, and they have made more and more money.

The three men in the Zhao family are busy all year round and stay at home for less than two months a year, so the children's education must be counted on their wives.

What's more, the three men are not as good as their wives in their studies. They are bound to be reluctant to educate their children. They just stuff money into their homes so that they will not be too busy with their wives and children at home.

While chatting here, the other two sisters-in-law of the Zhao family also came.

Hearing the door bell, Song Xingchen got up and went to open the door. As soon as the door opened, a little girl hugged her thighs.

"Oh, Xingchen, hurry up and take the things for me." Zhao Sansao was carrying a big bag in her hand, and Zhao Ersao was no less.

Seeing this, Nie Ci hurriedly got up and came to help, and carried all the things to the living room. The two twin girls had already run to the corner to play with their brothers and brothers.

"You two have brought your belongings here, right?" Aunt Xinghua leaned out at the kitchen door and looked at these things in the living room. It was a great situation.

"It's nothing. This is a seasoning gift box that Health sent back some time ago. There are two kinds of soy milk powder, imported from abroad, and toys..."

When Song Xingchen saw the exquisitely packaged soy milk powder, he smiled and said, "San Sister-in-law, this is our own dairy product. The new store will be opened here in the middle of the year."

"Ah?" Zhao Sansao was stunned for a moment, "It's from my brother-in-law's house?"

"Yes." Nie Ci nodded, "The production factory is in Australia, and the child's milk powder can be purchased nearby in the future, and there is no need to find someone to purchase it from abroad."

"That's great." Zhao Sansao was overjoyed.

Zhao Ersao was also interested, "When the business is opened, Xingchen should not forget to call me. These two little girls in my family will have to use milk powder for another two years to strengthen their body."

"Sister-in-law, although this is imported dairy product, it can be regarded as our domestic milk powder. However, the domestic milk source is rare compared to foreign countries, so the factory is placed in Australia, where animal husbandry is more developed."

"Oh, yes, yes!" Zhao Ersao nodded repeatedly, "Whether it is domestic or imported, it is yours, so we can rest assured."

"When conditions permit, my third sister-in-law still breastfeeds, and can taste weaning after a year. Breast milk is cleaner and healthier than milk powder."

Mrs. Zhao is now pregnant with the child, "Okay, you are a doctor, I'll listen to you."

The lunch was very rich, and there were many people in the family, so I cooked more than a dozen dishes.

Song Linyuan said: "Grandpa and grandma, you eat it, I'll feed them."

He skillfully soaked milk powder for Nie Xun, shook it evenly and stuffed it into the arms of the hungry little guy.

Zhao Yunqing can eat by himself now. Although he is still a little clumsy, he will not be able to make it everywhere. He just eats a little slower.

But the two little girls still have to watch and eat.

Aunt Xinghua brought out the right egg custard, and two big prawns lie on each bowl.

"Can Xiaojun do it?"

"Okay, I'm very skilled."

Several dolls were on a separate small table, and no one had their own bowls and chopsticks.

He brought rice bags for the four babies, picked up a few dishes, and each of them had a piece of lamb chops. Of course, Nie Xun did not. He only had a bottle of milk and a bowl of egg custard.

"My sister-in-law's craftsmanship is even more sophisticated than last time." Song Xingchen praised a piece of lamb chop.

Mrs. Zhao was so happy that she couldn't stop talking, "I thought it was getting worse and worse. Now I eat with Xiao Shitou. He can't be a high-salt meal, and my taste became lighter and lighter. Your elder brother is not used to the dishes I cook now, and every time he comes back, he takes me to your uncle's and aunt's house for free."

"Uncle and aunt are older, so they have to have a lighter diet." Song Xingchen reminded.

The two old men nodded. As for whether they would change, there was no need to go to the bottom of it.

"Drink some?" The old man took out a bottle of white wine, and one-third of the bottle was left.

Nie Ci handed over with the cup and said, "Drink with you."

Aunt Xinghua looked at the child's table while eating, "From the third family, isn't your dad about to celebrate his 60th birthday?"

Zhao Sansao nodded, "Yes, my belly was quite big at that time. This year is the whole birthday, so I have to go back."

It's not far from the left and right, and there are cars at home. Although it's a small four-wheeled and two-seater mini, the couple is enough. When they have children, they buy another car. It's still very convenient for her to drive the small mini at work.

Their sisters-in-law have cars at home. She insisted that she bought a small mini. There was no way, it was really beautiful.

The two sisters-in-law's houses are off-road models, which are grand.

However, the car at Zhao Ersao's house was parked in the garage. She did not have a driver's license and was planning to take the exam this summer.

"Then wait until I make some wedding cakes for you and you will take them back."

"Okay, thank you mom."

My parents-in-law are easy to get along with, my husband is also young and promising, and my family is getting more and more prosperous. The three sisters-in-law don’t have those dark things, so their relationship is naturally good, and they are not worse than their own sisters.

Sometimes when the sister-in-law and sister-in-law have a happy event, they will stuff some money back, but they will not have no bottom line. After all, they are all mothers, and the things at home will still be left to their children in the future. Naturally, the filial piety of their parents will not be forgotten, and they will be more of help.

"The Zhao family gets along very well." On the way back, Nie Ci said to his wife.

"The two elders are sensible, so the three daughters-in-law are naturally not bad. The three sons of the Zhao family are also promising."

"I have been helped by the Zhao family in those years. After so many years, the Song family has developed to this day. The relationship between the Zhao family and the Song family has not changed. No matter how far the Song family is, whether it is poor or rich, their mentality has always been stable. When it is difficult, Uncle Zhao and Aunt Xinghua send food and drinks. If there is something to do at home, they can be busy and busy. When it is rich, they will not become a mercy."

Nie Ci also has a good impression of the Zhao family. After getting along with each other in the past few years, it is no different from the family.

Compared with the Lu family, the Zhao family is more than a little better. Although one is a relative and the other is a fellow villager, the marriage letter he gave to Song Xingchen was sent directly to the Zhao family, which is enough to show how deep the relationship between the Song and Zhao families is.

Even after a long journey, the toddler became a soft and cute little boy.

"Dad, are you ready?" Early in the morning, Nie Xun put on his clothes and rushed into his parents' bedroom with his short legs.

Song Xingchen was still lying in the quilt, while Nie Ci was washing in the bathroom.

Seeing this, the little guy ran to the bed, climbed onto the bed with his hands and feet, lifted the quilt, and got into his mother's arms.

"Mom, I'm going to go to school."

Song Xingchen hugged his son in his arms in a daze. His little face was delicate and soft, and his body was also lightly cool, making it very comfortable to hold him.

He raised his head and kissed his mother on the chin. Seeing that her mother opened her eyes slightly, she closed her eyes again. She smiled here like a little hamster.

When Nie Ci came out of the bathroom, he saw his son having fun in the quilt.

After changing his clothes, he dug out his son from the bed, the father and son laughed and left the bedroom and went downstairs to have breakfast.

"Where is Mom?"

"Mom worked very late last night. Today, Dad sent you to the kindergarten and let her have a good rest. Is it OK?"

"Okay." The little guy also knew that his mother was very busy, even more busy than his father, but he still liked his mother the most.

Nie Xun's breakfast is basically the same. Milk is a necessity for daily breakfast. There is also a boiled egg, occasionally poached egg or fried egg. However, this morning it was noodle soup. There was a golden fried egg lying on the noodle soup and sprinkled with fine chopped green onions. It looked delicious.

"Thank you, Uncle Li." The little guy thanked sweetly, picked up the chopsticks and started to use breakfast.

After breakfast, the father and son left the house and entered the garden on the first day, the parents would definitely get it.

There have been more and more students in kindergartens in the past two years, and many of the children of Hongmeng Group’s employees should also be admitted. Almost every year, the school recruits teachers’ teams. Of course, the recruitment conditions are very strict, but they still cannot stop countless regular teacher students and other undergraduate graduates from undergraduate colleges from applying. There is nothing else, the salary is high enough and the conditions are good enough.

If you choose, you will not only provide one bedroom and one living room accommodation conditions, but also pay five insurances and one fund.
Chapter completed!