90s Little Struggle

Chapter 120 Dream

Zhao Junhao is also a senior in high school this year, but his grades are not satisfactory, and he has no hope of being admitted to university.

So when he heard Zhao Feifei's words, he looked envious: "The food at my aunt's house is also very good. I will graduate in the second half of the year. Can I come to your store to work then?"

Zhao Feifei has a sense of competition in an instant, wishing to have regret medicine, to go back to a minute ago, and shoot herself showing off her food to death.

Isn't cooking silently delicious?

She smiled dryly and said, "Second brother, Xiao Hong is going to study, how can she have time to cook every day?"

Turning his eyes, he said cunningly: "Second brother, you should work hard, I hope you can be admitted to university, no matter how bad you are, you have to get a diploma, right?"

The gold content of high school diplomas is not low now, and ordinary factories will not reject them.

Because of this, even though Mrs. Zhao was well aware that her son's grades were likely to fail the university entrance examination, she still forced him to study hard.

In case the grades are too poor, you won't even get a diploma.

Before she did business, Mrs. Zhao had been thinking in her heart that her son would be able to enter the factory and find a good job after graduating from high school, which would be a promising future.

But in the past few months, she has earned money from opening a noodle shop, and she also has a net profit of seven or eight yuan a day, which can reach 200 yuan a month.

She earns more than the skilled men in her family, and now she doesn't think that being a worker in a factory is a good way out.

However, she was having a hard time making a decision when the worker said it was decent.

Hey, after seeing the world, after all, I swelled up, and now even the workers don't like it that much.

The second sister-in-law Zhao was unsure, but stared at her youngest son: "That is, I have taught you for so many years. If you don't get your diploma, I will break your leg."

Zhao Junhao has also gotten used to his mother's tone, anyway, he will either break his own leg or beat you to death.

He just heyed a few times, and then quickly picked up vegetables for dinner.

After dinner, it was already dark. Xu Xinning took a peek at Xiao Fang, and then turned his eyes to Xiao Hong's face: "I'll come to ask you to do homework together tomorrow, okay?"

Xiao Hong really wanted to say no, for the New Year's Eve, if you don't mention your homework, everyone can still be good friends.

When she mentioned homework, she wanted to punch him out.

But Wu Julan likes children who love to learn, not to mention the way Xu Xinning looks at Xiao Hong eagerly, it is really distressing.

Wu Julan knew in her heart that he wanted to take the opportunity to spend more time with Xiao Hong, and was very willing to be an adult, so she agreed with a smile: "Okay, you come early, if you want to eat dumplings, you can eat at my house, and if you want noodles, go to my second sister-in-law's house." .”

"Yes, yes, my pig's trotter noodles are strong, and the marinade is also fragrant." The second sister-in-law Zhao also smiled like a flower, of course she was willing to make friends with him, this is the son of the factory director.

Originally, she had planned to ask her brother-in-law to help her enter the towel factory after her son graduated?

Who would have expected that Zhao Youzhen would divorce Yao Guangrong.

But Xiao Hong and Xiao Fang have such a good relationship with the son of the director of the towel factory?
This is her.

After thanking Xu Xinning, he smiled and said, "I haven't eaten steamed dumplings from my aunt's house for a long time, and I have been thinking about them for a long time."

This is a tactful refusal to go to Mrs. Zhao's house for noodles.

Wu Julan smiled even more happily: "Then come and eat tomorrow."

And urged the three daughters to send him off together.

She was worried that if she only let Xiao Hong deliver it, the two young people would be shy.

Furthermore, they are still young, and they don't know if the Xu family will be willing, and if they are admitted to college, will he be fascinated by the fashionable girls in the big city.

Therefore, he simply pretended that he didn't know, and only let the three sisters get along with him, so as not to be seen and spread any gossip.

"No need, it's cold outside, don't go out." Xu Xinning only wanted Xiao Fang to see her off, but he didn't dare bother the sister-in-law.

Zhao Laosi started kneading the dough. It's cold now, so it's just right to knead the dough at night and use it tomorrow.

Zhao Laoer and the others have also gone back to make noodles. Their family runs a noodle restaurant, and they need a lot of noodles.

Zhao Feifei packed up the bowls and chopsticks and went to bed, preparing to get up early tomorrow to make bread and dumplings.

Xiao Hong also washed up, and locked the door after returning to the room. Finally, she had time to drag the wooden box out from under the bed. After opening it with the key, she slowly put on the bracelet after admiring the heavy yellow croaker. Only then did he lock the box again and push it to the innermost part under the bed.

Originally, she was reluctant to use these good things, because she knew that the price of gold would rise a lot in the future.

Now I feel that this idea is a bit silly.

Although the price of gold will rise, the price of goods will also rise, and housing prices will skyrocket, so why should I guard the big yellow croaker like a miser.

Still frightened, afraid of being stolen?
Now that she has figured it out, she is willing to use the big yellow croaker, but she also has new worries.

Every husband is not guilty, and he is guilty of his crime.

Today's big cities are also mixed with good and bad people, and there are many gangsters forming gangs. If people know that they have so many treasures rashly, it will be like a child holding money in the downtown area and looking for death.

Lying on the bed, she thought of Yan Hong.

He gave her a good feeling. He saved her at the first meeting, and he didn't show any condescending attitude in the subsequent meetings. He also got along very happily with them.

The most important thing is that he has a good family and a good family background. He should not be blind to money, nor would he want to murder for money.

Besides, it's impossible for her to reveal all her family background at once, so it won't be too eye-catching.

After thinking about it like this, Xiao Hong fell asleep happily.

It is said that she has dreams every day and dreams at night, and she had a sweet dream that night. She asked Yan Hong several times to help her exchange big yellow croakers for money, and bought a house. It was such a pleasant little day.

After that, Yan Hong got married, and she went to have a wedding. The strange thing is, the bride has been sitting there with a red hijab, and she can't see what the bride looks like...

When Xiao Hong woke up, it was dark outside, and there was still a cold wind whistling, engulfing raindrops and crackling on the glass windows.

She glanced at the alarm clock, it was only past six in the morning.

Rainy days, sleepy days, make her too lazy to get up.

It is very happy to be in the warm bed in winter, so she can skip breakfast for this reason.

To her surprise, she still remembered the dream from last night.

Thinking of the dream, she couldn't help laughing again.

In the dream, Yan Hong was toasting in a suit, but the bride kept following him with her red hijab covered.

No wonder it was a dream, it was so outrageous.

But Yan Hong seems to be 25 or 26 this year?

He is indeed not young at this age, and he will have a girlfriend soon, and then get married.

(End of this chapter)