[Rebirth] Hengjia Xiaoguan

On Saturday, Heng Wen arrived at Yao Qing's house at around [-]:[-] in the morning. When she knocked on the door, a beautiful and temperamental middle-aged woman opened the door. She was well maintained and looked very young. The charm of a mature woman.

Mother Yao opened the door and saw a handsome young man with a gift in his hand. She immediately knew the identity of the person who came, "Is it Xiao Heng? I am the mother of that brat Yao Qing, just call me auntie."

Hengwen immediately showed a cute smile, "Hi Auntie, I'm Hengwen."

Yao's mother likes well-behaved boys, how cute they are, "Come in."

Mother Yao warmly invited Hengwen to sit on the sofa, then turned around and patted on Yao Qing's door, "You brat, hurry up, Hengwen is here!"

Hengwen didn't hear whether Yao Qing in the room responded. He was just taken aback. The way the gentle mother Yao yelled just now really shattered the three views.

Mother Yao finished calling her son, turned around and smiled kindly at Heng Wen, "Xiao Heng, what do you want to drink? Auntie will pour it for you."

Hengwen immediately put his legs together, put his hands on his sides, and sat down properly, "Thank you, auntie, I can drink whatever I want, I don't choose anything."

Yao's mother had a good-behaved expression on her face, and then she went to the kitchen and brought two cups of milk tea, "I heard that brat Qingqing said that you like to drink milk tea made by auntie, and auntie specially made a lot of it yesterday." , pushed one of the cups to Hengwen.

Heng Wen hurriedly picked up the milk tea, "Thank you, Auntie, the milk tea made by Auntie is delicious." As he said, Heng Wen took a big mouthful of milk tea to prove it.

Yao's mother laughed so hard that she couldn't close her mouth from ear to ear.

Hengwen took out the gift he brought, "This is the cosmetic I gave to my aunt. I don't know about it, and I don't know if it is suitable for me. Auntie, please take a look."

Mother Yao took the gift, looked at the sign, was surprised, and hurriedly said, "Auntie likes it very much, but don't buy these in the future, it's too expensive. Auntie really likes the fruit you brought, next time give more Auntie just bring some fruit."

Hengwen smiled shyly, "Okay. Ah, by the way, auntie, these are two bottles of wine I brought for uncle, you put them away." Hengwen heard from Yao Qing that his father loves to drink, but the amount of drinking and The number of times is strictly restricted by mother, so mother Yao holds all the wine at home, so Hengwen directly gave mother Yao the wine for uncle.

Yao's mother did not pretentiously refuse. The first time the child came to visit, he must bring some gifts. The pushing and pushing was hypocritical and laborious, so Yao's mother accepted it readily, but at the same time emphasized several times that it would be considered a gift for the first time. No, no expensive gifts are allowed in the future, Heng Wen nodded frantically from the side.

At this time, the door of Yao Qing's room opened, and he was wearing pajamas, and his hair seemed to have been tidied up, but the effect was obviously not very good. There were still a few locks of hair that refused to be disciplined, and they stood up tenaciously, just like those who usually dressed for work. It is completely different from the image of a social elite.

Yao Qing stood at the door and greeted Hengwen, and then said to Yao's mother dissatisfied, "Mom, how many times have I told you, don't call me Qingqing, I look like a girl."

Yao's mother rolled her eyes, "What's that called? Xiaoqing?"

Hengwen couldn't hold it back, and burst out laughing, Xiaoqing, Xiaobai.

Yao Qing glared at Heng Wen angrily, while Yao's mother complained to Heng Wen: "Xiao Heng, look at this child, what is the mother's name? He's complaining."

Yao Qing begged for mercy, "Okay, okay, can you call me whatever you want, Mom? Save some face in front of my friends."

Mother Yao: "Is it because I don't save face for you? Look at what you think, friends are here, and I'm still lying on the bed, why don't you go wash up!"

Yao Qing walked out of the room helplessly and headed towards the bathroom, while begging for mercy, "I'm going to wash up, I'll go wash up right away."

Yao Qing washed up soon, and when he entered the living room, Heng Wen was talking with Yao's mother, making Yao's mother very happy.

Yao Qing walked over and sat down on the sofa, "Mom, do you still have breakfast?"

Yao's mother rolled her eyes, "No, I made you wake up so late."

Yao Qing hugged his mother's arm coquettishly, "Mom, I'm starving to death, and my mother loves me the most, there must be more."

Mother Yao still dotes on her only son very much, she stood up helplessly and walked to the kitchen, "Go and wash some fruit for Xiao Heng, since friends don't know how to treat them when they come, really."

Yao Qing quickly agreed, "Okay, I see." Then he began to flip through the fruits Hengwen brought over, "Where did you buy these fruits, little mosquito? They are really delicious."

Hengwen: "Really? I bought it from the farm where I bought vegetables. It's delicious. I'll bring you more next time."

Yao Qing: "Okay, my dad is not picky, he thinks the fruit you brought is delicious."

Hengwen hadn't seen Yao Qing's father since he entered the door, so he couldn't help asking, "Next time I go shopping, I'll bring some more. By the way, why didn't I see Uncle?"

Yao Qing took a few peaches, put a plate of strawberries on a plate, and planned to go to the kitchen to wash. "My dad will go out to play chess with his friends after breakfast on weekends." Saying that, he glanced at the wall On the clock, "It's back."

Sure enough, after Yao Qing washed the fruit, Yao's mother brought out breakfast for her son, and Yao Qing went to the dining table to sit and eat breakfast.

Mother Yao turned on the TV for Hengwen and asked him to watch TV, when she heard the sound of the anti-theft door switch, Mother Yao stood up and looked, "Old Yao is back?"

Hengwen quickly stood up, when he heard a thick middle-aged male voice say, "Well, I'm back."

But after a while, a middle-aged man with a square face came in, saw Hengwen at a glance, and said with a smile, "This is Hengwen."

Heng Wen hurriedly replied politely, "Yes, hello uncle."

Over there, Yao Qing hurriedly ate the last bite of breakfast, "Dad, you are back." As he said, he took Yao's father's arm and asked him to sit down, "Sit down, sit down quickly, my friend is scared, you don't even Dare to sit down."

Yao's father slapped Yao Qing with a straight face, "You brat, you're talking nonsense." Then he smiled and said to Heng Wen, "Xiao Heng, sit down."

Yao Qing covered the place where his father slapped her, and muttered softly, "You know you're going to attack me."

Yao's father asked a lot about Hengwen's idea of ​​buying a shop and opening a restaurant. Hengwen has thought a lot these days. He has no business experience other than selling lunch boxes, so he doesn't want to open a big restaurant from the beginning. I definitely can't make it through, and I plan to slowly accumulate experience.

His idea is to invest in a few shops first, and then use one to open a small shop, selling breakfast in the morning, fast food and rice bowls at noon, and rice bowls and other stir-fried vegetables in the evening, gradually accumulating experience.

Dad Yao gave Hengwen a lot of ideas, and also told Hengwen the process of applying for a business license and the unit that handles it.

At noon, Hengwen was left at Yao's house for dinner. In the afternoon, Hengwen and Yao Qing went to their unit with Yao's mother to deal with buying a store.