Siheyuan, I want to lie down but I become a tool

After Zhang Xingwang finished speaking, he gave the steward some words of advice and left. After all, the parties involved had no objections, and Liu Lan, the only one without a place to live, did not mention the house either. Why should he bother with that…

He took Xiao Zhou, who was hesitant to speak, back to the street office and rejected Xiao Zhou's volunteering. He told him that there was no rush to go to the furniture factory to report the situation. He just regarded it as a tight ring around Ding Dayong. With his concerns, he probably wouldn't think of bothering the street office for three to five years.

Zhang Xingwang managed to get off work on time. It was a rare occasion that one of the two directors took a leave and the other got off work on time. Everyone was happier than during the Chinese New Year. After Director Wang left in a hurry, everyone ran away in a swarm.

The scene was like an office on fire, and the old man guarding the door was shocked. He stopped Zhang Xingwang and asked him for a long time whether he had been given the things without telling him. He said righteously that he had a position and must be given a copy...

When Zhang Xingwang returned home, he found no one at home. He didn't know where his mother had gone crazy with the little girl. Looking at the half-finished housework, he felt that his mother was becoming more and more outrageous.

I resigned myself to my fate and entered the kitchen. Looking at the cold pots and stove in front of me, I felt dazed for a moment. I remembered how I enthusiastically bought a cookbook for my mother. Then my mind slowly recalled the efforts I had made to avoid entering the kitchen.

The grandmother taught me step by step. The eldest sister broke the only two spatulas in the house into twists after three days of cooking. The rigorous fourth sister experimented many times with a beaker with a scale, but still couldn't cook vegetables with plain water without salt...

When I came to my senses, I found that my family had returned, and I had already prepared two dishes and a soup without realizing it. I was now slicing the braised meat...

Sitting at the dinner table and watching his two sisters vying to wipe his sweat and fan him, he felt a little relieved. He barely comforted himself and thought that he could still save himself. What if his future wife was someone who liked to cook...

Except for Wang Xiulan, everyone enjoyed the meal with gusto, but Wang Xiulan felt bitter but could not express it...

She had just returned from her second daughter’s home and learned that her son had indeed become the team leader. The point was that the brainless leader had a conversation with her second son-in-law yesterday, saying that he was going to transfer him to her son’s team in a couple of days, which was basically a reversal of the situation…

Wang Xiulan, feeling depressed, looked at her children who were laughing and her two daughters who were attentive to her son, and felt that she could not go on like this.

It is said that a son is no longer under the control of his mother. But the daughter didn’t agree. She angrily took the two of them back to the house, trying to persuade them to rebel with the snacks and wilted grapes in the cabinet. She also planned to let her fourth sister explain to her in detail the usage of dictionaries...

The next morning, the siblings looked at the gorgeous Wang Xiulan with a confused look on their faces. Before Zhang Xingwang went to work, he couldn't help but asked,

"Mom, after all, Dad has been gone for several years. I understand your desire to pursue your own happiness, but don't do it too suddenly. If you really think it's appropriate, you should at least let us see it first.

Besides, you should be patient with the situation in our family. At least wait until your eldest sister gets married before you think about it. After all, it is really inappropriate for a mother and daughter to get married together..."

After hearing this, Wang Xiulan responded subconsciously:

"You think I'm like your two stupid sisters, bah, what nonsense are you talking about? I'm just imitating the mother of a cadre, you heartless person, do you not want to care about me now that you are strong enough..."

Afterwards, Zhang Xingwang felt as if he had done something extraordinary again, and he ran away pushing the cart!

For two consecutive days, the work efficiency of the Street Office was significantly improved. Zhang Xingwang, who had nothing to do, was becoming more and more confused about how everyone was busy and happy.

Director Qi left work half an hour early for two days in a row, reportedly to pick up his wife from get off work. Director Wang also left on time, apparently to pick up his child.

The entire street office was only normal at noon when it was time to get off work. At night when it was time to get off work, everyone ran away as if there was a ghost in the office. The whole scene became very strange...

Wang Xiulan was sarcastic to Zhang Xingwang yesterday, snorting from time to time, and it was obvious that she was still angry. In the evening, she was heard arguing with her fourth sister about some academic issue about "following the son after the husband's death".

Today, he felt much better. He managed to force a smile and said firmly that he wanted to go back to the village on this weekend. He said that he missed his grandmother so much that he couldn't sleep these past two days...

Zhang Xingwang thought that the food in the space was almost gone, so he agreed and said that he had to go back. Then he pretended to carry two sacks of things in from the wall.

Seeing Wang Xiulan's inquiring eyes, he casually replied that he would bring some to the old man tomorrow, and that he had hidden the things there a long time ago. Wang Xiulan looked at the two large bags of things and remembered the chicken coop next to the courtyard wall. She planned to check it carefully tomorrow, thinking that she had finally found his treasure hiding place this time...

Five minutes later, the fourth sister came in panting, drank some water and went back to read a book. She had been hiding secretly aside and watched her brother take things from the wall, but the wall was too high for her to climb over.

When she went out, she didn't see a ghost. She stared at the wall for a while and then came back dejected. Now she is studying the newly borrowed Sun Tzu's Art of War enthusiastically, trying to find some clues from it...

The next morning, the family set out. The eldest sister rode the bike, with Wang Xiulan sitting behind her. Zhang Xingwang led his two younger sisters one in front and one behind. Wang Xiulan looked at her small bag with a wronged look on her face, and then stared at the sack tied high on Zhang Xingwang's handlebars. She felt sick because she could smell the smell of braised meat...

When they arrived at the old man's house, the mother looked at the old lady who was almost crying because of the grievance. She hugged the old lady and choked up and couldn't speak. Seeing the old man's inquiring eyes, the brothers and sisters replied in unison:

"Mom said yesterday that she missed grandma..."

Before she could even watch her grandson spinning and jumping, the old lady was pulled into the house by Wang Xiulan, who took out a few pieces of braised meat and some wilted grapes from her small bag and said with a dead heart:

"Mom, I took great pains to hide this in the cupboard after Xingwang brought it home. You and Dad should eat it quickly, otherwise it will go bad..."

The old lady came back to her senses after looking at the things in front of her, and said in surprise:

"I just asked you to hide it, but I didn't ask you for it. Besides, you can't just hide it, you have to give them food, and you can also use the food to keep the girls hooked. Otherwise, I won't listen to you.

Alas...what can I say about you? Look, such a good thing is almost ruined by you, how can you be so careless..."

"Mom, luckily I have a broad mind, otherwise I would have been mad to death. I understand what you said, but the problem is that these heartless people don't think highly of what I have.

Xingwang is still the same as before. I secretly hid some the first time, intending to appease the girls as you said, but my son kept taking it back every day. We have been having meat and grapes at home lately, and we can’t finish them all…”