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MTL - The Rebirth of the Financial Hegemon-v3 Chapter 17 1 family
It is a traditional family concept in China for thousands of years.
So people often say that men are heaven and women are earth.
Especially in the southeastern province.
This notion is particularly serious.
Even in the new era many years later, women in many parts of the southeastern province still rarely go out to work.
Staying at home with husband and children, being a good wife behind a man, and being a full-time housewife of the family.
Back then, a **** would say it was sexist.
But unfortunately, a certain authority **** who said this kind of thing doesn't seem to live a very advanced life.
On the contrary, under this seemingly unfair discrimination lies the happiness that many people have been looking for later.
That kind of happiness makes people feel warm when they think of it.
Huang Yajuan.
A native of Heron Island woman.
But because of those things in the past, she had to choose to go out to work after getting married.
Life is hard.
But Huang Yajuan did not regret it.
In her mind, marrying a chicken follows a chicken and marrying a dog follows a dog.
As long as the family can be together, that is the greatest happiness.
But in the past year, Huang Yajuan gave up her job to become a housewife.
Huang Yajuan was not dissatisfied with this change.
Because her son has the ability to stand out.
But people are always greedy.
In addition to being satisfied, Huang Yajuan always complains about something occasionally.
The child travels thousands of miles and the mother is worried.
Even if you know that your son is very capable.
But that kind of uncontrollable worry made Huang Yajuan, a mother, uneasy.
Women are perhaps the most unreasonable creatures in the world.
Under the worry of missing, Huang Yajuan's complaints will all be spread on Zhao Donglai.
In this regard, Zhao Donglai is helpless.
Who makes his son more capable than himself?
As a father, he felt that his status in the family was declining day by day.
However, on this day, Zhao Donglai's long-term grievances finally came to an end.
It was dawn at seven o'clock in the morning.
The couple got dressed and got up.
Not as usual.
The moment Huang Yajuan opened her eyes, a smile appeared on her face.
This smile made the sleepy Zhao Donglai secretly relieved.
But then, there was another sour feeling.
during this year.
In addition to occasionally complaining, Huang Yajuan will deliberately take the opportunity to trouble Zhao Dong.
Every time she mentioned her son, Huang Yajuan would complain.
Complaining about Zhao Donglai's incompetence, complaining that his son is still young, complaining that being a father doesn't have to suffer from the pain of his falling head.
But Zhao Donglai couldn't refute it.
Who let him be a father without the ability of his own son.
So Zhao Donglai has some taste.
Because today, their son is coming back.
In the bedroom, Huang Yajuan called to Zhao Donglai after getting dressed.
"Donglai, get up quickly. Come with me to buy food later, or I won't be able to take it alone."
Zhao Donglai yawned.
As the year draws to a close, the work of China Merchants Bureau is busy again.
As the deputy director, Zhao Donglai has been busy from day to night recently.
Overtime has become the norm.
Last night, in order to formulate a year-end investment plan, Zhao Donglai worked overtime until two o'clock.
It was only seven o'clock, and Zhao Donglai, who had only slept for five hours, was still very sleepy.
He narrowed his eyes helplessly.
"Let me sleep for a while, the kid is estimated to be back in the afternoon, why are you in a hurry."
If it was usual, Huang Yajuan would be complaining at this time.
But today.
Huang Yajuan gave an unprecedented smile.
This smile.
The laughing Zhao Donglai was horrified.
Just before Zhao Donglai could explain anything, Huang Yajuan walked to the bedside.
She lowered her head and gently kissed her man's sleepy face.
Zhao Donglai has a feeling of being flattered.
This kind of super-standard treatment, the two have hardly ever been married for more than 20 years.
"Why don't you get up quickly?"
This time, Zhao Donglai didn't dare to say sleep anymore.
After enjoying the benefits, if you still don't know what to do.
He couldn't bear the consequences.
On this day, Zhao Donglai did not go to work.
After breakfast, he accompanied Huang Yajuan out to the street.
"Uncle Wang Zao."
"Juanzi, what are you doing so early?"
"My stinky boy is coming back to buy some food."
"Sister Zhang, good morning."
"What is this for?"
"Xiao Chuan is coming back today, I'm going to buy some food."
along the way.
Huang Yajuan had a smile on her face.
In a good mood, she greeted her neighbors from time to time.
When you meet someone, you will say that your son is coming back.
in the vegetable market.
Huang Yajuan did not negotiate prices with the vegetable vendors as usual.
As long as the freshest, as long as the best and most nutritious.
She wants to cook a sumptuous meal for her son.
grocery shopping.
Wash and cut vegetables.
Huang Yajuan, who was constantly busy, soon had a lot of sweat on her face.
But the smile on her face never diminished.
It was only after noon that Huang Yajuan's smile gradually disappeared.
She became a little anxious.
become a little irritable.
With this anxiety and irritability, Zhao Donglai is out of luck.
"Didn't you say you'd be home in the morning, why haven't you come back yet?"
"Didn't I tell you, Secretary Xiao has something to do with him, and I'll be back in a while."
"Oh."
"Donglai, hurry up and call again. It's eleven o'clock."
"I just called, I'll be back later."
"It's ten past eleven, why haven't we arrived yet. Donglai, you can call and ask again."
"Isn't this just a fight, what are you worried about?"
"How did you become a father? You haven't come back for so long, why are you in no hurry. You go and look for me..."
Zhao Donglai looked innocent.
He aggrieved.
"Juanzi. The child is twenty years old, not too young. It can't be lost."
"Then call again and ask."
"..."
"..."
Zhao Donglai had a feeling of collapse.
He suddenly understood why Sun Wukong was so afraid of the curse.
It turned out that the hoop spell not only destroys the ear, but also destroys the human heart.
"Donglai, why don't you go and have a look. It's half past eleven, why haven't you come back yet."
"I'll be back soon. Didn't I just say I'm already in the car?"
"Then go look at the door."
"It's not that he doesn't know the way, so why should he go to see it?"
"are you going?"
"..."
Zhao Dong came to be cowardly.
He could only hurry up.
"Fine. I'll go now."
......
Ouyang Lan found that Zhao Jiangchuan today was very different from usual.
as usual.
Zhao Jiangchuan is always cold-blooded, cunning, domineering and unreasonable.
He was scary, intimidating, and hard to leave.
Zhao Jiangchuan like that has an air of arrogance above this world.
That kind of breath will always make people fall into it involuntarily.
but now.
The breath of Zhao Jiangchuan was gone.
It's like changing someone.
Gentle and relaxing.
It can even make people feel his peace of mind.
That kind of peace of mind made Ouyang Lan's heart uneasy.
She started to get tight and panicky.
Li Xiaoyue is not much better than Ouyang Lan.
Even compared to Ouyang Lan's panic, even her legs felt a little soft.
She is afraid.
Fear of the unpredictable outcome.
Even more frightened than the one who was exiled to the devil.
Hello Auntie. My name is Li Xiaoyue.
No, that would seem too rusty.
Aunt. I'm Li Xiaoyue, this is a gift for you, a little thought.
oops. It doesn't work either.
Although he has already rehearsed countless times in his mind how to speak.
Do you think I'm too old?
What if you don't let me in.
Just one step closer to the door, Li Xiaoyue realized that she was not prepared enough.
Unfortunately, it's too late.
As soon as the car entered the gate of a community, Zhao Jiangchuan suddenly signaled Li Jingming to stop the car.
At the gate of the community, a middle-aged man stood.
With a body shape that is extremely similar to Zhao Jiangchuan and a seven-point face, anyone can guess the relationship between the two.
Zhao Donglai.
Zhao Jiangchuan's father~www.novelbuddy.com~ He couldn't bear the torture like a curse, so he obediently came down to welcome his son home.
After the car stopped.
Zhao Jiangchuan pushed open the car door and asked casually.
"Father, what are you doing at the door. Where's my mother?"
Zhao Donglai threw a big white eye at his son, he was angry.
"It wasn't your mother who asked me to come here to pick you up."
"Ha ha..."
Zhao Jiangchuan laughed twice.
Then he stopped laughing.
"Auntie, hello. I'm Li Xiaoyue..."
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