Nine Zero Little Daughter-in-law

Evening
Yan Jing drove Yan Xuehui and Yan Xing to visit Gao Xincheng.

"Huihui, I'll be at your Uncle Gao's house in a while, remember to apologize to him and Xiaoyan."

Yan Xuehui reluctantly said, "I see."

She didn't want to apologize to them, but Li Wenzhong's arrival gave her a sense of crisis, and she had to pretend to be a good girl for a while, so that Yan Jing could not let go of her daughter.

He parked the car opposite the stewed meat shop, looking at the empty doorway, Yan Jing frowned, "Isn't it a trial opening today? Why is there no one?"

Compared with the crowded city next door, the stewed meat shop is unbelievably clean.

Yan Xuehui curled her lips, "Could it be that Uncle Gao's stewed meat is not tasty, and no one buys it?"

She secretly rejoiced in her heart.

During the days when Gao Xincheng lived in Yan's house, she found out their details.

The couple almost spent their savings on Xiaoyan's medical treatment.

Thinking about opening a shop with little money in my trouser pocket is really beyond my control.

"It would be nice for Uncle Gao to take Xiaoyan home and start his old business. Why bother with the stewed meat shop? No one comes to eat now. It's embarrassing."

Yan Xuehui was acting weird, and although Yan Jing didn't agree with her tone, he was still guessing.

Is it true that the old friend's stewed meat shop is really bad, so no one comes to buy it?

Yan Jing got out of the car, took out something from the trunk, and was about to hold his son's hand, but found Yan Xuehui and Yan Xing holding hands.

He raised his eyebrows. The relationship between the siblings has been very good recently.

He was happy to see it happen.

Yan Jing was standing in front of the stewed meat shop, and Dai Jinjin was cleaning up. He didn't know Yan Jing, so he thought he was here to buy meat.

"Today's braised pork has been sold out, if you want to eat, come early tomorrow."

Yan Jing was surprised, "Already sold out?"

"Yes."

Dai Qianjin took out the plates from the counter and closed the shop door.

Yan Jing took his children to the back door.

The back door is a small alley, Xiaoyan sits on a small bench by the door and plays with cars.

"Xiaoyan."

Xiaoyan raised his head upon hearing this.

Xiaoyan has returned to normal, inheriting the good genes of Gao Xincheng and his wife, and her white and tender face seems to be carefully carved.

Yan Xuehui looked at Xiaoyan who looked like a little prince, and asked incredulously, "Is he Xiaoyan?"

That little monster-like Xiaoyan?

Xiaoyan was overjoyed when he saw Yan Jing, and then saw Yan Xuehui behind him, and ran home as quickly as if he had seen a scourge.

Gao Xincheng was grinding planks in the yard, and he planned to make a small blackboard and hang it outside.

Seeing his son rushing in, Gao Xincheng hastily hugged him into his arms.

"Son, what's wrong?"

Xiaoyan pursed her lips, feeling particularly wronged, "Bad, bad guy."

bad guy?

Gao Xincheng looked up, and Yan Jing came in with Yan Xuehui and Yan Xing.

Yan Xuehui happened to hear Xiaoyan's villain, her face turned dark, gloomy as if someone owed her money.

Gao Xincheng patted his son on the back to comfort him, "Yan Jing, why are you here?"

"I'll bring Xuehui and Xingxing over to have a look."

Yan Jing patted Yan Xuehui, and Yan Xuehui reluctantly stepped forward with her things, "Uncle Gao, congratulations on the opening of your new store."

"It's fine for you to come, you don't need to bring anything."

"This is a gift I brought to Xiaoyan. I apologize for what happened last time."

She bowed at ninety degrees, looking sincere.

Gaoxin Achievement didn't take Yan Xuehui seriously, otherwise he wouldn't have gone to Jiang Yanhui with Yan Jing.

"Son, Sister Huihui bought you a gift, go and pick it up."

Xiaoyan Bainen's arms hugged Gao Xincheng's neck tightly but he didn't let go.

Yan Xuehui held up the gift, and her smile faded little by little.

Seeing this, Yan Jing took the gift and put it on the table.

"Xiaoyan is shy. Uncle Yan put the gift on the table. You can come and play by yourself later."

Gao Xincheng took a small bench for Yan Jing, and then sat down with Xiaoyan in his arms.

Yan Xing ran over to tease Xiaoyan.

Xiaoyan knew this little brother who had shown kindness to him.

He smiled at Yan Xing.

Yan Xing looked at Yan Jing happily, "Father, Xiaoyan smiled at me."

Yan Xuehui turned her back to them, disdain flashed in her eyes.

Is a smile worth being happy?
Yan Jing smiled: "You play with Xiaoyan for a while."

Yan Xing coaxed Xiaoyan down from Gao Xincheng's arms, took him by the hand to play in the alley, and invited Yan Xuehui when he passed by, "Sister, do you want to play with us?"

"I dont go."

Yan Jing asked the most concerned question, "Xincheng, what's the matter with your store, when I passed by the door, there was no one there, and you two didn't go to the store to guard."

"The meat is sold out, why should we go to the shop and watch?"

"Sold out?" Yan Jing glanced at the time, it was less than six o'clock, "How long has it been since it's sold out?"

"It sells a lot at noon, so I marinate some pig's head and trotters at night."

What Gao Xincheng didn't say was that the pig's trotters and pig's head were sold out as soon as he put them on the table.

He didn't think of it himself.

And he counted today's sales, so happy that he couldn't close his mouth.

"You should marinate more."

Gao Xincheng shook his head, "It's good to sell so much."

Yan Jing is a doctor with a scalpel. He doesn't know much about business matters. Seeing his good brother's business start up, he feels relieved.

"If you need help, just say it."

"I won't be polite to you."

"Then this Saturday..."

Gao Xincheng understood what Yan Jing said.

"It's officially open on Saturday, I don't have time, let's go on Monday!"

"Row."

Yan Xuehui looked at them suspiciously, wondering what charades they were playing.

……

on Monday
Jiang Yanhui was sleeping in a box in the dance hall.

"Brother Hui, someone is looking for you."

Jiang Yanhui didn't sleep all night last night. He was sleepy, his sleep was disturbed, and he was in a bad mood. He picked up a wine bottle and threw it over, "Let him go."

Clap.

The person at the door quickly avoided.

He looked at the debris on the ground with false alarm.

"The man said he was Yan Xuehui's father."

"what?"

Jiang Yanhui sat up abruptly, "Yan Xuehui's father?"

"That's what he said."

Jiang Yanhui was not sleepy in an instant, he got up and went to the bathroom to sort out his hairstyle and clothes, and went downstairs after tidying himself up like a human being.

Yan Jing looked at the greasy man and frowned, "Is that man Jiang Yanhui?"

"Correct."

The people Yan Jing handed over were all righteous and upright people, and he didn't look down on people like Jiang Yanhui who were sloppy.

I really don't know why Huihui likes such a person.

"Uncle, I don't know if you came here today, it's a long way to welcome you."

Jiang Yanhui looked at Yan Jing obsequiously, and then reprimanded his subordinates, "What's the matter with you, don't you even know how to pour a glass of water when a distinguished guest comes?"

"No need to pour water, I'm here just to say a few words to you, and then I'll leave."

He dared not drink the water Jiang Yanhui brought.