Time space: the rough man's sick beauty, she turned wild

Chapter 893 It’s too late to regret

"While you are free recently, why don't we hold a 100-day banquet for Guaiguai?" Su Changjiang looked at Su Ziyu.

The full-moon banquet was not held, and the hundred-day banquet had to be made up for by his beloved grandson no matter what.

"Isn't the hundred days of obedience already passed?" Su Ziyu frowned.

It’s been a hundred days, why are we still holding a hundred-day banquet? !

"It's only been a few days!" Su Changjiang glared, "If you hadn't gone on a mission, my dear grandson would have missed the 100-day banquet. How dare you say that?!"

"How many days have you taken care of him? How many times have you washed his butt? How many baths have you had? How many diapers have you washed? How many times have you washed his clothes? How many times have you washed his face?"

Su Changjiang became more and more angry as he talked.

"Your wife has to study during the day, take care of Guaiguai at night, and write articles when she has some time. What about you? What did you do?"

"I just think about being a father and don't do anything. How can I be such a good father?!"

"Do it, do it, do it. I'll have someone contact the state-owned cafeteria tomorrow." Seeing that his biological father was getting more and more excited as he talked, Su Ziyu hurriedly surrendered.

"You asked someone to contact me? What about the food? You don't want to keep an eye on it?" Su Changjiang frowned.

Is it his son's 100-day banquet, or someone else's son's 100-day banquet? !
Point your fingers at others for everything.

"Of course you have to pick it up for your grandson's 100-day banquet." Seeing his father looking like he was about to explode, Su Ziyu said quickly.

Su Changjiang was satisfied with this answer.

Although it was a 100-day banquet, he must not wrong his sweet grandson at the banquet.

"Oh! By the way, when you plan the number of tables, plan eight more tables. Someone will come from the factory." Su Changjiang thought for a while.

"And those relatives in the countryside...forget it, forget it, I'll contact them when the time is set!"

After thinking about it, Su Changjiang added: "When relatives from the countryside come, there will definitely be no room for them at home. You will have to go to a guest house by then."

Su Ziyu nodded, "Dad, don't worry! Leave all these to me."

Because of the dangerous nature of this mission, Su Ziyu was granted a half-month leave by his superiors.

With nothing to do, he started running about the little guy's 100-day feast.

The dishes at the banquet, the room in the guest house, the car to pick up and drop off relatives...

Su Ziyu did everything himself.

Su Changhe, Wang Chunmei, and Yang Erni were the first to arrive.

As soon as they entered the courtyard, Su Changhe and Wang Chunmei felt sour in their hearts.

Especially when they saw that the three connected large courtyards belonged to the Su family's main house, the two of them almost died from the acid water coming out of them.

"His second uncle, his second aunt, and Er Ni, hurry up and sit in the room!" Zhang Fengxia greeted a few people with a smile.

"Sister-in-law, your yard is really spacious, doesn't it cost a lot of money?" Wang Chunmei's eyes never stopped rolling.

"Zhihuan bought these, I don't know." Zhang Fengxia brought boiling water to make tea for several people.

After finishing, he pushed the plate of pastries in front of several people, "Are you hungry? Eat some pastries to cushion your stomach first. Xiuqiao and Zijun went shopping for groceries and will be back soon."

"Didn't I say that Zijun and Xiuqiao's wife both work in the flour mill? It's not Sunday today, so why are we at home?" Wang Chunmei took a piece of walnut cake and started eating it.

As he ate in his mouth, his eyes kept wandering around.

"Guaiguai, this is going to be a 100-day banquet. There are many relatives at home, and I'm afraid that I can't handle it all by myself, so I asked them to take half a month off to help me with the work, waiting for Guaiguai's 100-day banquet. After that, go back to work." Zhang Fengxia said with a smile.

Su Changhe's eyes wandered over the furniture and appliances in the living room.

"Sister-in-law, what is this?" Su Changhe approached the refrigerator.

Afraid of accidentally breaking it, he didn't dare touch it and just looked it up and down.

"That's a refrigerator!" Zhang Fengxia smiled and pulled it open to show him. "This is a good thing. As long as the electricity is turned on, the chicken, duck, and fish can be stored in it for a year without spoiling."

Zhang Fengxia showed him the frozen beef and mutton inside.

The ice is as cold as if it were in an ice cellar.

"This thing isn't cheap, is it?" Su Changhe clicked his tongue.

"Zhihuan won this without spending any money." Zhang Fengxia smiled.

To Wang Chunmei's ears, this was heartbreaking.

That sick young man was supposed to be their second wife's daughter-in-law.

This yard, this big TV, this big refrigerator, this soft sofa, these food, and Zhang Fengxia’s beautiful clothes...

They should all belong to their second room.

"Oh, by the way, sister-in-law, where is Ziyu's child? Take it out for us to have a look at!" Su Changhe glanced at the empty crib in the corner of the living room.

"His grandma was afraid that there would be guests at home and she wouldn't be able to take care of him, so she took him over and took care of him." Zhang Fengxia followed Su Changhe's line of sight and said with a smile.

"It's so unlucky to put the child's crib in the main room!" Wang Chunmei said with some yin and yang.

In the village, the deceased elderly people would bury their bodies in the main hall for several days.

Therefore, no living person will lie on the floor of the main room.

Hearing her say this, the smile on Zhang Fengxia's face paused slightly.

"This is not the main room, this is the living room. There is nothing auspicious or unlucky. Besides, the crib is placed here just so that we can look at him while we eat and take care of him." The smile on Zhang Fengxia's face faded a little. .

"Auntie, has the second cousin-in-law's grandma also come to the capital?" Seeing that the atmosphere had cooled down, Yang Erni quickly changed the subject.

Yang Erni could tell with her toes what her mother-in-law was thinking.

She just felt unhappy when she saw that the eldest son of the Su family had married Shen Zhihuan, and that the whole family had come to the capital to enjoy the blessings.

Now that things have come to this, no matter how unhappy or unwilling she is, what's the use? !

Can you go back in time and do it all over again?
Or snatch Shen Zhihuan back?
The marriage was something they wanted to cancel, and the person was something they didn’t want. Now they regret it...

late!

"She is the grandmother recognized by your second cousin-in-law."

Before Zhang Fengxia finished speaking, Sun Sijun came in with the little guy in his arms.

Seeing her sweet grandson back, Zhang Fengxia stood up with a smile and went to greet her.

The little guy grinned as soon as he saw Zhang Fengxia.

“Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhinging”

"My dear grandson, are you calling me grandma?" Zhang Fengxia teased him with a smile.

The little guy is "babbling" even more happily now.

"Aunt Sun, sit down in the room!" Zhang Fengxia gently took the little guy's soft little hand and said to Sun Sijun.

"Don't sit down anymore. I just took Guaiguai to school to get some milk. Now he has just eaten and is very energetic. I took him out for a walk and basked in the sun." Sun Sijun glanced at the living room pretending to be casual. How many people are there.

While the two were talking, Wang Ma came in carrying a big basin.

"Fengxia, these have just been packed and I'll put them by the well for you."

"Aunt Sun, I'll be embarrassed if you do this again." Zhang Fengxia looked at the large pot of chicken, duck and fish.

Ever since Sun Sijun and the others moved here, chicken, duck, and fish have been moving here like running water.

If the second boy hadn't said that he treated Sun Sijun and Mr. Zhao as a family, she would have really not dared to accept their things like this.