What kind of experience is it to help your wife cheat?

Chapter 113 Help Brother Find a Job

On New Year's Eve, there is endless wine, delicious food, endless auspicious words, and a Spring Festival Gala that never ends.The countryside is much more lively than the city, with fireworks and firecrackers ringing all night, interspersed with the sound of dogs barking.

Song Song watched the table full of closest people get together, feeling very happy and satisfied.

The last time they got together so completely was probably six or seven years ago. At that time, Song Ben hadn't gone to the south to work hard, Ding Rui hadn't married yet, Song Xiaohu had just learned to walk, and Song Tianxiao had just entered junior high school.

In a blink of an eye, so many years have passed!
Feeling that time flies is indeed a bit old-fashioned, and praying for time to stay is a bit hypocritical. Then, I wish everyone can maintain the mood of today, and let happiness and satisfaction always accompany you.

After drinking for three rounds, the Spring Festival Gala began.

Gorgeous choreography and lively singing and dancing began to push the atmosphere of the banquet to a climax step by step.

Because they drank a lot of alcohol last night, Song Song and his men entered the state of drunkenness ahead of time, and each became more excited than the other, and they began to talk more.

Song Ben passionately talked about the prosperity of Yangcheng, Song Song talked about some interesting stories about him at work, Song Weijun and Song Weiming held their heads and whispered something, Ge Guiqin led a few women to chat about family affairs with great interest, Xiaohu and Nini ran all over the floor, Song Tianxiao secretly hid aside and played games on his mobile phone, and the old lady looked at the juniors with a smile...

At this time, it doesn’t matter whether the Spring Festival Gala looks good or not. Anyway, that’s not the focus of everyone’s attention. Language skits and cross talk can only occasionally attract a few people’s attention. What matters is the atmosphere.

The atmosphere is beautiful and subtle, and it really only happens once a year.

Unknowingly, at ten o'clock in the evening, Ge Guiqin got up to cook dumplings, and brought back two big pots after a while.

At this time, everyone is actually a little bit full, but everyone will eat a few more dumplings, not entirely for the sake of the integrity of the Chinese New Year, but more because they want to eat the coins hidden in the dumplings.

People who are not superstitious are willing to believe at this time that those who eat coins can make a fortune and have great luck in the coming year.

Ge Guiqin wrapped two coins in total, but they were eaten by people who were unlikely to make a fortune in the coming year. One was an old lady and the other was Song Shuaihu.

The old man and the young man have no chance to make a fortune, so can it be interpreted that the old man is healthy and his studies have improved?

All the details are determined by people. As long as it is auspicious, it makes sense on the New Year's Eve dinner table.

After eating dumplings, Song Weijun started to play mahjong again, so the mahjong table was set up again.

However, this time Song Song did not go to the table, but followed Ge Guiqin's suggestion and gave up the seat to his aunt.

Song Song was not addicted to playing cards. Since he gave up his seat, he didn't even bother to look at it. He stayed with Ding Rui to help his wife clean up the dining table.

After the dining table was put away, Song Song grabbed a handful of melon seeds, pulled over a small bench, and started watching the Spring Festival Gala.

There happened to be a skit at this time. Although there were few laughs, the actors were all big names in today's comedy circle. Everyone had a funny aura, so Song Song still watched it with gusto.

Song Ben came over at some point, and handed Song Song a cigarette.

Song Song sprinkled the unfinished melon seeds back on the plate, took the cigarette and lit it, nodded at Song Ben with a smile, and then continued to look at the sketch.

"The room is a little stuffy, let's go out and get some fresh air." Song Ben suggested with a smile.

Song Song was taken aback when he heard the words, and thought that the room was stuffy, at most he would just open the windows, why would he need to run outside in the cold?But he quickly realized that Song Ben had something to talk to him about.

"Okay!" After thinking about this, Song Song stood up immediately and readily agreed.

As for the sketch that I haven’t finished watching, I’ll save it for the reruns.

The two people opened the door one after the other and walked out, closing the door ajar, squatting on the left and right at the door and smoking.

The air outside was filled with the smell of burning gunpowder, as if there was a lot of ash, and it didn't smell very good.

The wind outside is not too strong, but the temperature is very low.

The visibility outside is not high. Although the lights are on in every household, because the houses in the countryside are relatively sparse, the overall feeling is still dark.

Song Song waited for a while, but did not see Song Ben speak, so he took the initiative to ask: "Brother Da Ben, just say whatever you have to say. We both have only one child, and we are brothers. We can say anything." can say."

"Yeah." Song Ben nodded, as if he wanted to speak but didn't know how, so he could only smoke hard, finish one, and then start another.

When the second cigarette was halfway through, Song Ben finally spoke: "That... baby, you also said that we are brothers, so there is no need for us to pretend to be a lot of things. My business, sir Did your aunt tell you?"

"Yeah." Song Song nodded.

Song Ben continued: "Boy, really, I didn't go through those shitty things, I guess I haven't realized how bastard I was before."

He smiled bitterly: "When I come back this time, I probably won't go to Yangcheng again. Xiaohui is in Yangcheng, and I don't want to see her again. I don't blame her, she is right, I just don't want to see her again, never want to. My hometown Here, I don’t want to stay any longer. Those friends in the past were all wine and meat friends. I haven’t contacted them for so many years, so I don’t bother to contact them. Apart from eating, drinking and gambling, nothing can be done with them. You are a college student and have the ability , I have been in Jiangyi for so many years, please help me pay attention to see if there is any opportunity suitable for me on Jiangyi's side."

"You want to develop in Jiangyi?" Song Song was surprised.

Song Ben shook his head: "I can't tell. Anyway, if I don't go to Yangcheng or my hometown, I can go anywhere. If Jiang Yi has a chance, I will go to Jiang Yi. If there is no chance, I will try to find other places. Look. Your second uncle and second aunt are old. They can only guard a few acres of land and have almost no source of income. Xiaohu is getting bigger and bigger, and there are more and more places to spend money. I have to find a way to put him To go to college, not to mention the same as you, at least like Tianxiao, who can study and learn skills, and can't follow my old path. I have to find a way to make money!"

"How about..." Song Song frowned and thought for a while: "Don't you have a car, you can go to Didi special car, just work harder, but actually earn a lot of money."

Song Ben sighed and said: "This broken car looks like that, but in fact, it doesn't drive well at all, it makes noise everywhere, and it burns a little oil. I'll find a place to dispose of it after the Chinese New Year is over. , change some money back and use it.”

"Are you going to sell your big Ben?"

"Yes, why keep it? Do I deserve it? I don't deserve it!"

(End of this chapter)