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

Chapter 115 What to do
Song Song really did not expect that he would receive such a "big gift" from the "Wife Transformation Project" just as the New Year's bell rang.This time the task was only four words, but the weight was very heavy, Song Songjiu was fully awake and completely lost sleepiness.

establish a company?

This is a play house, can it be created casually?
Song Song doesn't have much money in his hands now, and he hasn't come into contact with any good projects.

If you have no capital and no opportunities, forcing yourself to start a business is either crazy or stupid!

At this time, Song Ben led Xiaohu back after setting off the firecrackers. The father and son were still a little bit raw when they first met yesterday, but today they are very close. After all, blood is thicker than water.

Seemingly noticing that Song Song's expression was wrong, Song Ben came over and patted Song Song's shoulder carelessly: "What's wrong, baby, your face doesn't look right."

The aunt smiled and said, "My child is hungry for meat."

"What do you mean? Didn't you just eat a lot of meat last night?" Song Ben was confused.

There are a total of ten dishes for the New Year's Eve dinner, almost all of which are meat dishes. It has only been a few hours, why are you still hungry for meat?
Flicking the cards in her hand, my aunt laughed so hard, "If you're not greedy, why bite your tongue?"

Song Ben couldn't hold back his joy either: "Sure, baby, it's quite childish to be able to bite your tongue at this age."

Embarrassedly followed by a few laughs, Song Song walked aside and smoked.

On the surface, it looked like he was watching the Spring Festival Gala, but actually his mind was full of messy thoughts.

Now that the "Wife Transformation Project" has arranged a task, it must be completed.

But starting a business is not a trivial matter. You must not be impulsive. You must study carefully.

Song Song is now at Zhengshang's side and is in the rising stage of his career. Opportunities are rare, and the salary is reasonable. There is really no reason to resign.

But if he does not resign, there is almost no possibility of starting a business.

Unless... a part-time business?
hehe!Isn't this a joke?Start a business with a part-time job?
Song Song really didn't know what to do, the more he thought about it, the more upset he became, he couldn't stop smoking one cigarette after another.

"Baby, don't you see that you are quite addicted to smoking?"

Song Ben next to him suddenly said such a sentence, which interrupted Song Song's already chaotic thoughts.

Song Song, who came back to his senses, felt a sore throat and tightness in his chest. This was because he had inhaled too much first-hand and second-hand smoke.

"I'll go to the door to get some air." Song Song said, got up and walked out.

Song Ben also followed, and said gratefully: "Boy, you don't have to worry so much about my affairs, just do your best, and I don't want you to be too embarrassing."

"Huh?" Song Song was stunned for a moment, and then realized that his cousin had misunderstood.But it's not good to explain too much at this time, so Song Song said: "It's okay, don't make things difficult, I will try my best."

At one o'clock in the morning, the Spring Festival Gala was over, but the mahjong quartet was playing fiercely. Judging by their high spirits, it shouldn't be over in a short time.

Ge Guiqin had already gone to bed, Liu Qiao brought Song Shuaihu and Song Ben back home, Song Song arranged a room for Song Tianxiao to rest, and then returned to the room with heavy steps.

"Aren't you asleep yet?" Song Song saw that there was light in the room that had turned off the lights, and when he looked carefully, it was Ding Rui lying on the bed playing with his mobile phone.

Ding Rui put down her phone and rubbed her sore eyes: "I can't sleep a bit. We just uploaded the pre-recorded New Year's greeting video."

"Are there many comments?" Song Song walked slowly to the bed and sat down, taking off his clothes and pants as quietly as possible.

Ding Rui shook her head: "There are some, but not many. Compared with the previous video, the data in all aspects has increased very slowly."

Song Song consoled her: "Don't think too much, today is New Year's Eve, everyone is very busy, I guess tomorrow will be better."

"Dad and aunt are still playing cards?" Ding Rui vaguely heard chatter and laughter outside.

Song Song lifted the quilt, got into the warm quilt, and hugged Ding Rui from behind: "It doesn't matter to them, they will have nothing to do tomorrow anyway, and they will probably stay up all night. Let's go to bed quickly, and we may have to give them the bed tomorrow sleep."

Although there are many rooms in his hometown, Song Song has limited funds and only renovated two rooms on the first and second floors. There are so many people here, it must not be enough.

Song Weijun and the others probably thought of this, so they simply played cards all night and took rest at different times.

Although Ding Rui didn't drink, she was quite tired today. She was busy preparing for the New Year's Eve dinner, and after everyone finished eating, she had to follow Ge Guiqin to clean up.

She couldn't sleep just now. It's one thing to read the comments. On the other hand, it should be that she is not used to the hard bed in her hometown. The empty room still has a scary atmosphere, so no matter how she sleeps, she doesn't feel very comfortable and secure. .

At this time, with Song Song holding her behind, she could finally relax and fell asleep after a while.

Listening to his wife's even and heavy breathing, Song Song retracted his arms, leaned his arms on his back, and sighed softly.

Light curtain, light curtain, if you don’t look at my current situation, what am I going to do to start a company?
I'll hurt your grandma's legs!

Regardless of whether Song Song accepts it or not, the new light curtain task is there, and it cannot be changed or withdrawn.

As for the issue of starting a business, I am afraid that it can only be shelved for the time being, and I don't know how long I will pester Song Song.

On New Year's Day, the aunt and uncle did not sleep on the bed where Song Song and Ding Rui slept temporarily, but went to the old lady's room to rest, which made Ding Rui secretly relieved.

My aunt and uncle slept all morning, and only woke up at noon with bloodshot eyes. Before breakfast, they were going to have lunch.

Ge Guiqin went to call her second uncle's family over again. The family of four generations gathered together again, but they had to face separation after this meal.

It is very likely that the next time we get together like this will be during the Chinese New Year next year.

This time, Song Song didn't drink, because he was going to send it back to his aunt's family after lunch.

On the first day of the Lunar New Year, according to the rules of Song Song's hometown, he is not allowed to visit everywhere, and he has to stay at home for a day. I don't know what there is to say.

Therefore, after Song Song sent it back to his aunt's family, he went home to rest and didn't go anywhere again.

On the second day of the Lunar New Year, it was the day for Ding Rui to return to her parents' home.

Song Song drove his wife and children along the provincial road to the county early in the morning.

After running for half a morning, I finally arrived at Ding Rui's natal home near noon.

The mother-in-law laid out a large table of dishes, and the father-in-law took out the fine wine he had collected.

At the beginning Song Song was still a little restrained, but after two glasses of wine, he began to let himself go completely, and couldn't help expressing the troubles in his heart: "Dad, to be honest, although my career is now on the rise period, but I always feel that this company should not be my home, I want to start a business."

The father-in-law raised his eyebrows: "It's good to start a business. Dad supports you. Let's have another drink."

After another glass of wine, Song Song sighed: "But, Dad, although I want to start a business, I don't know what I can do in my current situation."

Originally, Song Song just wanted to complain and vent his depression, but he didn't expect to get any useful advice.

Unexpectedly, the old man actually smiled, squinted at Song Song and said, "I have a suggestion, do you want to listen to it?"

(End of this chapter)