Siheyuan: Learning to be the sixth

All the old employees of the R&D center know that Liu Ranran is He Yuzhu's daughter-in-law, and they sincerely wish the He family happiness, so they are happy to joke.

He Yuzhu was not afraid either.

He smiled and said: "In the workplace, there are only superiors and subordinates. As for the red envelopes for elders, it is reasonable to give them when they stay up all night. I say, you single dogs will not get any red envelopes this year~"

Several young researchers were embarrassed when they heard this. How could they have forgotten that Chinese New Year is a good year for lovers to get married? For them, what they had to face was the criticism from their aunts and uncles?

Suddenly I felt that the red envelopes in my hand were not so attractive anymore. I suddenly envied those who chose to be on duty during the New Year. What should I do?

Not to mention the triple salary, the company also provides good food and drink, and there are people to keep me company. Now that I think about it, I am still picky. I can just go back to visit my parents after the New Year, there won't be that much pressure.

Only after personal experience did I realize that urging marriage is not a new product of the 21st century, but has existed since ancient times.

Liu Ranran also held He Xiao's hand and said proudly: "A bunch of single dogs..."

Everyone: "Uh... so angry~"

After finally finishing the busy work, He Yuzhu felt very tired, but looking at the numbers on the passbook, he felt that he was fine again.

Thirty years old.

This year, the He family has a new member, so the New Year’s Eve dinner is especially splendid.

He Yuzhu did not mind the trouble and, with the help of Lou Xiaoe, prepared a large table of dishes. Fortunately, Lao Cao had the foresight to have an extra-large revolving table prepared for him, which was large enough to seat the whole family.

"Welcome Ranran and Minghui to join our big family. Let's raise our glasses and wish you a happy new year..."

"Bang~ bang~ bang~"

Fireworks rise, and the atmosphere is full of joy.

He Yuzhu drank too much, which was rare. He kept mumbling, "Wife, I'm going to be a grandfather. We have to be responsible grandparents..."

Lou Xiao'e understood that her husband was getting old, and the scene brought back sad memories, and she began to blame her father-in-law whom she had not seen for many years.

While He Yuzhu was taking a nap, Lou Xiaoe led Liu Ranran and others to make dumplings. Although the shapes and colors of the dumplings were different, the main point was that participation was the most important thing.

Several elderly people are also in high spirits and want to stay up to celebrate the New Year.

So the people playing mahjong and the people making dumplings at the next table chatted, and the conversation turned to He Daqing.

"The Qing Dynasty, too. They didn't care about it for so many years."

Aunt Yi said indignantly.

Liu Ranran and Wang Minghui looked at their men with confusion, and Bulingbuling's big eyes were full of doubt and a hint of gossip.

So Lou Xiaoe told her two daughters-in-law the cause of the incident.

After listening.

"Mom, my dad and Aunt Yushui are so miserable. It's not easy for them to persevere in such difficult times."

"But mom, how did you and my dad get together?"

Liu Ranran asked curiously.

When I think about how He Yuzhu and I met, got to know each other, and got married, even though more than 20 years have passed, every time I think about it, it is still vivid in my mind, as if it happened just yesterday.

After recalling her past, Lou Xiaoe, like thousands of other mothers, did not forget to give some instructions.

"You guys, you must remember not to get red-faced and don't say anything in anger. Angry words are the most hurtful."

Several people also took it to heart.

"Mom, don't worry. Everyone knows that you and my dad are a model couple. We want to surpass you."

Even though He Jiaran is not very good at making dumplings, he is good at coaxing people and shouting slogans loudly.

"Ruyi, you can be so joking, but your uncle Ren has called and said he will come to pay the betrothal gifts on a good day after the New Year. When you get married, you can't be so "heartless" anymore."

"Mom, it's okay. I've already dealt with Uncle Ren and Aunt Liu. Yi Renhang won't be able to turn over."

At this time, the three members of the Ren family sat together calmly, watching the Spring Festival Gala and making dumplings. However, Ren Yihang suddenly felt a chill and always felt that he was "very happy".

Mahjong table.

"Daqing is not young anymore now."

"He must be over eighty."

"I don't know if I can come back and take a look. I can really hold it in."

He Yuzhu dozed off for a while and then woke up. He was also wondering why he suddenly thought of He Daqing for no reason.

Logically speaking, I have changed my "core", which shouldn't be the case. After thinking about it, I feel that this must be the obsession of the original body.

If you think about it from another perspective, you won’t understand it either.

He Yuzhu couldn't lie down anymore, so he got up and went to the bathroom, then went to the living room to watch the Spring Festival Gala and make dumplings.

After all, a few days later.

First day of the new year, dumplings~

On the second day of the Chinese New Year, try a different flavor of dumplings~

On the third day of the Chinese New Year, I heated up the dumplings left over from the previous few days~

On the fourth day of the Chinese New Year, it’s still dumplings~

On the fifth day of the Chinese New Year, what a coincidence, freshly made dumplings~

When he thought of this, He Yuzhu instinctively felt the "fear" of being dominated by dumplings.

"Dad. What are you thinking about?"

“I wonder if the West’s inability to live without Jerusalem is as important as our northern winter’s inability to live without cabbage.”

"Dad, you are such a bullshit~"

The only person who can make He Jiaran speechless is our protagonist He Yuzhu.

After a while, Xu Damao and Qin Huairu came with their whole family, and Wei Junjian and Erni who lived nearby also came with their children to visit. There was no need to be too particular, they just wanted to have some fun.

Just in time, Lou Xiaoe and his friends had almost finished wrapping, so they pressed the table and started playing poker.

Before He Yuzhu traveled through time, he liked the Gouji game from Shandong Province. As he played, Lou Xiaoe felt for the first time that love would disappear. What? He hadn’t played for a few games?

"Wife, I don't recognize you at all. Zhuzi, I'll cover you and you go to the front."

He Yuzhu glanced at Xu Damao, then looked at the largest card in his hand, which was a single ten.

"This card is not easy to play~"

Lou Xiaoe: "According to Zhuzi's routine, if he says the cards are bad, then there are a lot of good cards. I have to pay attention."

So He Yuzhu rushed out with six nines and ran to the front department, which made Lou Xiaoe so angry that she sucked her teeth.

Xu Damao saw that six nines could all be the first to go, and Wei Junjian kept yelling at him to go first and he would be the last, so there would be no problem with his five twos.

"Five two-warships, come on, kill three of them."

Xu Damao, before he finished speaking.

"Five kings..."

The second subject becomes big.

Qin Huairu touched nine kings by herself, shocking the whole audience.

"No, my wife, you have so many kings, why don't you stuff the pillars, but me?"

"Da Mao, who told you to be my opposite?"

Perhaps there is always someone who can defeat you. From the beginning to the end of this game, Xu Damao never gained any advantage from Qin Huairu.

The fun lasted until about 11:30, when everyone dispersed and went home, waiting for the New Year countdown to begin.