Raise your wife to be the richest man

Chapter 172 Gradually become one

"What do you think?" Next door to Song Ci and the others, Song Ci's mother was whispering to Lao Song who hadn't fallen asleep yet.

Lao Song touched the window sill and smiled at the water-stained window sill. This time, it seems that people do not live there often, and they were all cleaned up temporarily.

Back at the bedside, Lao Song replied, "What do I think? The child likes it, as long as there are no serious personality problems."

He still thinks that Tang poetry is pretty good, Song Ci can find such a good match, what else can he say?
I didn't think about objecting, I thought it was pretty good at first, but after meeting today, I think it's even better, what can I say?People's opinions have their own way of getting along.

Song Ci is lazy, but he is not stupid. He knows many things better than his parents, and he will choose his life partner.

This kind of life event is more important to him. Even if it is parents, it can only be a suggestion. If he really wants to marry and go home, as long as it is not very bad, he can't interfere too much.

He wouldn't be so stupid that he couldn't tell who could marry and who couldn't.

"I think it's pretty good. Don't you have to wait for a few more days? Observe and observe again, but there is no result now. I must say that even if he insists on marrying back home, I will not interfere." Lao Song replied.

Non-interference is the standard, and if he is required to interfere, then it really won't work.

The one who can make him marry home must be at least a pass. In Lao Song's evaluation, the performance of Tang poetry far exceeds this standard and has reached the level of a good wife.

From the living room to the kitchen, it is already very good.

"Are you worried that no one will take care of him in the future?" Lao Song asked her.

Song Ci's mother nodded: "Look at her, when it comes to doing business, her eyes are shining. For this matter, it is not as simple as wanting to make money, but she really likes it."

This kind of liking often represents a strong sense of professionalism. Those who can take care of their careers often may not be able to take good care of their families. For her, family is the most important thing, and there is no shortage of money.

Even if the two of them don't work, they can spend a few lifetimes eating and being lazy all day long.

In the case of normal expenses, there is no need to worry about not having enough money to spend, only the interest can not be spent.

In this case, she still thinks that family is more important. If she is not happy, what would she do with so much money?The meaning is lost.

"Look, they have been together for more than a year. Isn't Tang Shi busy with work? Have you gotten along well? Have you thought about it? Song Ci doesn't care about this at all?" Lao Song asked her.

Song Ci's mother:?
After thinking about it, she shook her head.

"Busier?" she asked.

Lao Song touched his chin: "If you are more busy, it means a period of time, not all the time. I have experienced so much myself, don't I know?"

He has been busy for half a month since he started his business. At his busiest time, he has never been so busy that he couldn't go home for so long, just that one time.

Tang Shi has a foundation, and he, his father-in-law, doesn't he teach her how to solve this situation quickly?How to get busy quickly?
She is different from me, who am I looking for?At that time, there was no one to rely on, and those who could help me had to rely on myself.

"She is different. The family company, the company here, and a large group are all handed over to her. Assuming this is the case, it means that it is busy at the beginning, and it will be easier later on." Lao Song said.

Song Ci's mother didn't understand these things, and her ideas were not supported. She was going to ask Song Ci's thoughts back.

In comparison, Song Ci's opinion is the most important.

"I won't tell you this, I'll think about it for myself." Song Ci's mother covered the blanket and turned off the sleeping light: "I didn't buy a house, so I bought a house here, right?"

When she came here, she saw Song Ci and Tang Shi renting a house, and she felt that Song Ci was a little wronged.

Many people probably don't understand why Song Ci feels wronged, and renting a house for a month is also cheap, but for Song Ci's mother, the child doesn't even have a fixed place, and she doesn't have a place of her own, which is just wronged.

For their family, renting a house is a matter of compromise, because it doesn't cost much to buy a house, not to mention Baiyun City, even the capital is the same.

Song Ci’s mother once wanted to buy a courtyard in the capital. It was when Song Ci was a sophomore in high school. She was worried that Song Ci would go to the capital to study, so she wanted to buy one. Lao Song refused, saying that there were no toilets, and some houses could not be equipped with toilets at all.

Those who are too far away from the sewage outlet can only use the toilet, which is the kind of wooden toilet, and it has to be poured, that is a grievance.

Siheyuan, it sounds good, that is, it sounds good.

Later, I bought a small apartment and left it unoccupied until now.

"Tomorrow, I will ask my friends if there is a better house. If there is one, please transfer it to me." Lao Song said: "If you buy a better house, it will be more convenient for Xiao Tang's mother to come."

I haven't lived in a two-room house for a long time, and the hotel is always a suite with three rooms.

Tang Shi's mother will come to live in the future. It should be more spacious and comfortable to live in. If it is too small, it will be crowded. What if she lives for half a year to see her children?

"This is good, find a bigger one, with a garden, a recreation room, the one with more rooms, a bigger garden, so you can take care of your children in the future." Song Ci's mother replied.

Lao Song couldn't help laughing.

"Aren't you worried? I thought you didn't like Xiao Tang."

Song Ci's mother shook her head: "I like this girl. She is generous, beautiful, and smart, but she is too ambitious. It's not that I don't like it, but I just feel that we are wronged by Xiao Ci."

To put it bluntly, if it wasn't for Song Ci's liking, if it wasn't for the lack of such rules in the family, Song Ci would be wronged by virtue of the family's conditions?
That is to say, if he likes it, he can make his own decision about his life style, and it is not good for his parents to say too much.

That mother doesn't feel sorry for her son?
"I know what you think. It's just that a horse can't be kept in a stable. Since he likes it, let him train it himself." Old Song replied.

It's up to you to choose, whether it's good or not.

I think it was him, who had been with Song Ci's mother for so many years, had quarreled and quarreled, but the relationship has not changed, it is still the same as before.

Bad personality, bad temper, these can be slowly corrected, as long as it is not bad ideas, impure purpose, and broken thinking, everything can be slowly adjusted.

"Let's take a look and go to bed first." She gave half of the blanket to Lao Song: "It's hot here, so we need to cover it up, don't catch a cold."

Over the years, under her careful care, Lao Song has never been ill, and headaches and fevers rarely occur, all thanks to her. Lao Song is not a person who likes to exercise, and his physique is not bad, but it is not good either.

"I'll adjust the air conditioner so you don't get cold." Lao Song took the remote control and adjusted the temperature.

next door.

Tang Shi and Song Ci didn't fall asleep either.

Tang Shi was by the wall, with her ears pressed against the wall. After listening for a long time, she didn't hear anything. She turned around and returned to the bed with some regrets.

"I've said it all. The sound insulation is good. When I was looking at the house, I shouted here, but I couldn't hear it there. That's why I rented this house." Song Ci said.

Tang poetry: "."

I always feel that Song Ci has a louder voice in her connotation, but that's not because of Song Ci, nor is it entirely her problem.

A rough man, very reckless.

Now instead of talking about the sound, Tang Shi looked at him: "Why do I always feel that my aunt has a bad impression of me? Is it because I don't feel right?"

Song Ci nodded.

"You feel right. Every time you talk to my dad about business issues, her expression is wrong. It's obviously because of your professionalism." Song Ci replied.

Tang poetry:?
Is it because of this problem?
She thought about it, from being with Song Ci to the present, when the store first opened, it was not so busy, and then it became more and more busy, and now the off-duty time is not lower than [-] o'clock, she is still in a hurry back.

It seems that the bigger the business, the more time is running out.

"Then what should I do? I don't want to do this either! If I really want to choose one, I will definitely choose you. If we don't do business, we can't spend our whole life traveling in mountains and rivers, right?" Tang Shi sighed.

She likes it. From the beginning, she wanted to make money, but now she just wants to make the company better, which is very interesting and meaningful.

When she thought of the hundred and ten employees eating with her, she felt this kind of responsibility.

She also likes this kind of feeling, just like the feeling of a small boat riding the wind and waves. As the company gets better and better, there are more and more things to see, and the sense of accomplishment cannot be replaced.

"Hey, what should I do? Are you still laughing? Still don't think of a way?" Tang Shi said.

Song Ci smiled more clearly.

Think of a dialogue: Xiao Tang, I don't like you!You better leave him!

Tang Shi: Auntie, think of a way to see if you can like me.

"I married you. This is one. My dad is very satisfied with you. This is the second. My mother is just worried. It's not that I don't like you. This is the third. The way is our own. This is the fourth." .” Song Ci replied.

Be busy if you are busy, you can always think of a way to not be busy, isn't that what he is?It's the same as starting a company, and the same is not busy.

Big deal, go to Tang Poetry Company to catch fish.

Work is also a part of life, commuting to and from get off work together is also being together. After having a child, you may not have time to fish. It is also very interesting to take care of the child.

Song Ci didn't think it was a big deal. If she liked it, let her do business. If she didn't like it, she would come back and live together. It's not too complicated.

"Is it okay?" Tang Shi asked him.

Song Ci nodded.

Tang Shi just scares himself, it's not that serious.

"I will coordinate the time in the future, and then recruit a few competent people in charge to share the work." Thinking of this, Tang Shi clapped her hands: "What do you think?"

Song Ci nodded: "It would be nice to have a few more vice presidents. Assign the work to them, and you can relax yourself. If you can't solve the problem, you can just find you again."

This is the case with Laosong Company. Several vice presidents have shared most of his work.

He only grasped the core of the company, and firmly held the company in his hands. He was not tired but relaxed, comfortable and free.

"What's the big deal? I can ask Dad. There is a military adviser. What are you worried about?" Song Ci said with a smile: "Do you know why I must bring them back to live?"

"Because they can't live outside, they are all here, so they must live at home." Tang Shi wondered: "What else can I say?"

"Because I have no money to buy a house." Song Ci replied.

Tang poetry: "."

That's insidious, you boyfriend.

With thick eyebrows and big eyes, why are you so scheming?My parents are cheating.

"Can't we make money to buy it ourselves?" Tang Shi is planning to buy a house in the second half of the year. It's not that she doesn't have enough money, but she has used the money to go into business again.

Think about developing the company first, and then think about other things.

"You are right to think so, but you underestimate them. To them, buying a house is nothing more than a drop in the bucket. My mother only dares to pick the cheapest one for you. I'm afraid you won't want it." Song Ci pointed out He pointed to the watch next to her.

This watch is almost 100 million.

She was going to get a better one at the time, but Song Ci didn't let it go, and she didn't wear or talk about the extra Tang poetry, so she had to put it away, which lost its meaning.

Tang poetry: "."

"Mr. Song came from a wealthy family, and my concubine has risen in height, but my heart is attached to you, so I have no choice but to be shameless. Can you ask my mother to buy me some expensive money?"

Song Ci laughed.

After making it clear to her, Tang Shi will not be so entangled. If Song Ci's mother really doesn't like her, she will think of a way.

Anyway, it is necessary for a husband to be the main one, and everything else is easy to discuss.

I can't give up on the person I finally found, and I regret it when I think about it later. Feelings are one aspect, rudeness is another aspect, and handsomeness is another aspect.

I can't bear it!

Song Ci is so good, who would give it up?

"Hey, I'll set the alarm clock and get up early to make breakfast tomorrow." Tang Shi asked him with a mobile phone: "What do uncles and aunts like to eat?"

Song Ci thought for a while: "Just make clear water noodles."

At home, my mother can make many different things, such as shrimp dumplings, small steamed buns, sea cucumber porridge, small green vegetables, or soy milk, tofu brain, egg custard, she always cooks breakfast in different ways.

What she pursues is something delicious and nutritious, especially taking into account Lao Song's taste and health. Song Ci is not in her consideration, and he will eat whatever Lao Song eats.

"Is it too simple?" Tang Shi asked him.

Song Ci shook his head.

No, simple is better, and they don't like to eat greasy things.

Moreover, for Song Ci, Tang Shi's clear water noodles are the best, and it may also be the favorite of parents.

Before falling asleep, Tang Shi asked a lot of questions, such as where to go, what they like to eat, which brand of clothes they like, are there any taboos, a lot of questions.

Until Song Ci fell asleep, she could still hear her asking her parents if they had three highs.

Tang Shi watched Song Ci fall asleep, and then looked at the phone. The memo had already recorded many things, including the birthdays of Song Ci's parents, grandparents and so on.

Afraid that I would not be able to remember, I deliberately recorded it on my mobile phone, so as not to cram.

Song Ci was already asleep, and Tang Shi turned off the lights, but he couldn't sleep. In his mind, he still had what happened today. When Song Ci's mother brought her to meet those aunts, when she introduced them, she always said that this was my son. girlfriend, Xiao Tang.

From now on, it will be the fiancée, and after that, it will be the daughter-in-law.

I have to think of a way, and I have to take care of my family and work in the future.

Up to now, she has never thought that Song Ci's company will be managed by her in the future. She feels that if she has such an idea, it is wrong, and she will be thinking about it.

Her current idea is to manage her one-acre three-point land well and make the company better. For this reason, she has made a lot of deployments, like a spider's web, extending even more.

In the past, she never thought that the goal of [-] million is actually not difficult. As long as it is done well, the goal must be ten times larger.

The joy of starting a company is completely different from Song Ci's. She thinks it is very good, but Song Ci finds it troublesome.

Salted fish object.

While thinking wildly, Tang Shi yawned and slowly fell asleep, still thinking in her mind that Song Ci's parents must be dealt with.

Early the next morning.

Tang Shi woke up. Without Song Ci's knowledge, she left the bedroom and started making breakfast in the kitchen. After thinking about it, she still didn't just make a bowl of clear water noodles.

You have to show your sincerity and let them know that you really have an attitude.

Not long after she started making breakfast, Song Ci's mother also woke up. Her biological clock has always been like this. She is used to getting up early, then making breakfast, and then cleaning up the house. It has always been like this all these years.

Hearing the sound of the kitchen, she glanced quietly and found that Tang Shi was cooking. After thinking about it, she still walked into the kitchen.

"Wake up so early, why don't you sleep more?" Song Ci's mother asked her softly.

Tang Shi turned around and looked at Song Ci's mother, a little surprised that she got up so early.

After calling out to her aunt, she explained: "I usually wake up like this, I'm used to it, and I don't know what you and uncle like to eat, so get up early and make something to eat."

Tang Shi took a steamed dumpling and handed it to her, but felt bad, neither took it back nor stretched it out: "Auntie, I washed my hands before."

"Hey, Auntie doesn't dislike anything, it's delicious, and her cooking skills are really good." Song Ci's mother ate it in one bite, and she didn't mean to dislike it.

Tang Shi's craftsmanship is indeed good, although it is different from hers, but the taste is very good.

Song Ci's saying that she is good at cooking is not deceiving, nor is it exaggerating.

Tang Shi, who smiled and bent her eyes, was happy and humble.

"Good cooking skills and good people. Auntie has never met such a nice girl like you." Song Ci's mother looked at Tang Shi with a sweet smile, and she had to admit that she was not as good as Tang Shi when she was young.

That kind of rare beauty refers to a girl like her.

Thinking about it carefully, apart from his poor background, Tang Shi is not bad in anything. His character, ability, and appearance are all excellent, and his appearance is even rarer.

"Let me help you. Auntie has been doing these things for half her life. Let me teach you some tricks." Song Ci's mother rolled up her sleeves.

At this moment, Tang Shi felt that she was extraordinarily real, and she was completely different from her at the banquet.

"Auntie, don't think I'm stupid!" Tang Shi stepped aside.

"Just don't dislike Auntie's long-winded words."

"That's not going to happen."

When Song Ci got up, he first saw Tang Shi chatting with his mother with a smile on his face, and then he saw a table full of breakfast.

The tables are full.

Song Ci: "."

What is this for?The performance is not like this!What is Mr. Tang thinking?

(End of this chapter)