Reborn 1990 Fortune Little Hot Wife

"Okay, my aunt's craftsmanship must be very good."

Xia Yubing said happily that Director Zhao was able to invite her home for dinner, which meant that he didn't treat her like an outsider.

"You think too much." Director Zhao walked ahead and led the way.

Director Zhao's home is near this factory. Because he has been working in the factory all these years, he simply bought land and built a house nearby.

After all, he is the factory manager, so he still has some money. Among other things, the factory manager Zhao's house has a row of red brick bungalows, and the yard is also very large, even surrounded by a wall.

Such a big house with a yard is already considered a "luxury house" compared with ordinary rural and worker families.

Walking into the yard, one can see the big pear tree planted in the center of the yard at a glance. When the wind blows, a few leaves will wobble and fly down from the pear tree.

There are orange trees and jujube trees planted in the courtyard near the courtyard wall, and there is a grape arbor near the side room.

In the yard, there were two big geese walking with their necks outstretched and swaying. When they saw Xia Yubing, a stranger, they spread their wings and seemed to come to drive Xia Yubing away. Xia Yubing glared at them, and then smiled at Director Zhao. He said, "Director Zhao, today I want to eat big braised goose."

The two big geese seemed to understand her words, turned around and went to patrol elsewhere.

I have to say that this courtyard is really Xia Yubing's dream residence. She likes it very much and is also very envious.

The yard of Xia Yubing's house was not fenced, and few trees were planted. It was not as good as Director Zhao's house. It looked so full of vitality and interesting.

Seeing Director Zhao's yard, Xia Yubing secretly made up her mind that when she has money, she will also buy a piece of land, build a small building, two bungalows, and plant some flowers and trees in the yard.

"Guest, are you in the house?"

Director Zhao yelled loudly as he walked into the house, and soon, a middle-aged aunt in an apron came in from the back door.

The aunt's face was as round as a full moon, she was wearing black trousers, a flowered blouse, and a blue apron around her waist. She was holding a dustpan in her hand. There were some chaff in the dustpan, which seemed to be feeding chickens.

"Old Zhao, why did you come back so late today? Who is this girl?"

"This is our boss, Xia Yubing. I told you earlier that our factory was sold, so we sold it to her. No, we will arrange with her for the workers in the factory today."

"That's it."

The aunt nodded at Xia Yubing, with a smile on her face, "I didn't expect our new boss to be so young. Boss Xia, you are really young and promising."

As he said that, he hurriedly put down the dustpan in his hand, "Director Xia, sit down quickly, I was busy feeding chickens and ducks just now, and I didn't prepare anything."

As he spoke, he wiped his hands on the apron, picked up the teapot and went to the backyard, "Old Zhao, sit with me, and I'll make tea for you."

"Don't be so busy making tea, Yu Bing and I haven't eaten anything yet, go get us a bowl of noodles." Director Zhao said again.

"Okay."

The aunt said, and went to the small kitchen in the backyard.

After a while, she made tea and served it. While pouring tea for Xia Yubing, she also brought some fried melon seeds and peanuts for her. "They're all fried by myself, try it."

"Thank you." Xia Yubing took a sip of tea, knocked out a melon seed, and praised, "Very fragrant."

After a while, the aunt's noodles were served, and there were three eggs lying on the bowl of noodles for Xia Yubing. Xia Yubing was a little surprised, and said quickly: "Auntie, you are so enthusiastic, how can I eat so much?" .”

"You see you are so thin, why don't you eat more." The aunt said enthusiastically.

Xia Yubing looked at the big bowl of noodles and at the three eggs. He had no choice but to pick up some noodles for Director Zhao and an egg for him, and then started to use his chopsticks.

Ordinary people don't have any rules about not talking when eating or sleeping. Xia Yubing chats with them while eating, mostly chatting about some family matters, and talking about their children.

"Director Zhao, Auntie, how many children are there in your family?"

"There is only one son in my family."

As soon as this was mentioned, the aunt's expression became a bit sad, "At first, there were two children, just a son and a daughter. Later, the daughter went to the river to take a bath with her friends, and she didn't know what disease she contracted when she came back, so she passed away. , and now there is only one son left."

"Then is your son studying, or is he already at work? Have you considered letting him take our factory manager Zhao's class to learn embroidery?" Xia Yubing said casually.

"Where can I take over his father's class." The aunt said helplessly: "This kid is very disgusted with his father's career, and he doesn't even let people know that his father can embroider, for fear of being laughed at. "

"That's because you dote on him too much."

Factory Manager Zhao said, "Look at Boss Xia, she is only 19 years old this year, and she is able to open a factory. Her character is so popular that even I am convinced.

But what about our son?He is also 19 years old, he did not learn well at a good age, and got involved with those dubious people outside, and was detained for half a year last time. "

"Ah? What's going on here?" Xia Yubing asked quickly after hearing this.

"What else can it do? Just learn from others, saying that he was blackmailing and robbing. He was locked up for half a year and was released some time ago. I asked him to work in the embroidery factory, but he didn't listen. He hangs out every day. I don’t even see a single person every day.”

Director Zhao also seemed to have a headache for his son.

Xia Yubing didn't like to meddle in other people's family affairs, especially children, which were very difficult to manage, so she didn't ask any more questions, and just ate noodles with her head down.

"Mom, I'm back, serve me a bowl of noodles!"

Unexpectedly, as soon as Xia Yubing finished eating the noodles, a young man's voice came from outside the door, and then a young man in a leather jacket walked in. When he saw Xia Yubing, he was taken aback for a moment, and then became angry, "Little bitch, Why are you in my house?!"

When Xia Yubing heard it, he just felt baffled, why was he scolded for no reason?Isn't this director Zhao's son too rude?

She frowned and looked at the young man. She felt somewhat familiar, as if she had seen him there before, but she couldn't remember exactly where.

"Feiran, don't be so rude, Yubing is your father's guest." The aunt frowned and looked at Zhao Feiran.

"What guest? Do you know why I was imprisoned in the first place? It was because of her!" Zhao Feiran said loudly.