I am many years in the courtyard

Chapter 90, The Shy Qin Huairu Called Uncle Cheng

What do you think?
For many years, I said in my heart, of course I just sit and watch, how tired I am to stand and watch.

When the leader asked this sentence, it was naturally not that simple.

After thinking for a moment, he said:

"Leader, I'm a young man, and I speak straight to the point. If there is anything wrong, please bear with me."

The corner of Shen Chengquan's mouth twitched, thinking that you are still direct?He can chat better than the old fox. Anyway, he didn't understand it very well, and he is still shocked now.

He never deserted and listened carefully to what he said for many years.

"It's like this. I just joined the design institute, and it was Dean Shen who promoted me, so I can successfully enter the job."

"According to your instructions, I will naturally finish my work seriously tomorrow, and ignore everything else."

Show your attitude, that is to say, he just followed your Dean Shen's order to paint for Director Cheng, not because he wanted to, or because he wanted to climb higher.

Secondly, apart from work, if Director Cheng has any actions to solicit or buy people's hearts, he will not pay attention to it, but let you, Dean Shen, decide.

Old Shen is engaged in underground work, and the habits formed over the years are hard to change.

Otherwise, it would not have stayed for many years until now.

After listening to what he said for many years, Dean Shen smiled and nodded, indicating that he understood.

No compliments, just one sentence.

Shen Chengwen was confused, what's going on?

"The dean, it's getting late, I won't bother you, you go to bed early. Mr. Shen, Mrs. Shen goodbye."

"Okay, let's go, pay attention to safety on the road."

Many years nodded, turned and left the courtyard.

After he left, Shen Bo looked at his second son and said:
"How? What did you learn today?"

The second child, Shen Chengwen, is a clerk and plans to go into politics, but his vision, strength, etc. are average, so he has been suppressed by Shen Bo.

Don't you just want to fly to the sky without practicing at the grassroots level for a few more years?I want to fart!

"This little Xu is very powerful. If he enters politics, he will definitely be my strong enemy."

laugh!
Hearing what the second child said, Shen Bo couldn't help but sneered and said:
"You really think highly of yourself. Ten of you bundled together are not as good as one for many years, and you still say that he is your strong enemy? What a big talk!"

"Father, do you just look down on me like that?" Shen Chengwen said with a wry smile, but seeing his father stare, he said with hatred:
"It's not that I look down on you. If you were half of Xiao Xu, I wouldn't worry so much."

"Look at Xiao Xu, who is capable but not proud. He knows how to hide his clumsiness. He is humble and sensible. Then look at yourself. You have shown your sharpness. When you encounter problems, you know how to move forward, and you don't know how to think about it."

"." Shen Chengwen was autistic. There was no doubt that this father was his own.

After many years of rushing home at night, within a short time, the whole person became sober.

He didn't expect that this body could drink so well, at least one of the three bottles of wine entered his stomach.

Breathing out now smells like alcohol.

Even if he drank hangover soup just now, it only made him more sober, but his whole body smelled of alcohol.

The wine bottles of this era are not packed in 750ml per catty, but in [-] [-]ml bottles.

Therefore, he at least drank a catty and a half of wine.

Back in the courtyard, the gates are all closed, it seems that everyone is asleep.

Fortunately, Old Xu's house was in the front yard, and someone had reserved the door for him.

He had just stepped into the yard, and the light was still on in the kitchen.

The brightness of the kerosene lamp is very low, but it has been lit for many years in this dark night.

"Yeah, is that brother Anian? You're back, come in quickly, hey, how much wine have you drank? This taste"

Qin Huairu was sitting at the door, and looked towards the door from time to time, so she discovered it for many years at the first time.

In the kitchen, everyone was in a hurry, Zhou Hongmei was busy pouring water, there was no hangover soup.

With the conditions at home, how can it be possible to always have materials for making sober soup?
After all, you can't even see a wine bottle at home, let alone drink.

"Why didn't you sleep? I didn't drink much. I came back after drinking hangover soup at the leader's house. It's late, everyone go to sleep."

He didn't push away Qin Huairu's support for many years, but he refused the water offered by Zhou Hongmei. He is not thirsty now, but his stomach is full of water, and he wants to go to the bathroom.

Seeing that there was nothing wrong with him and he was not stuttering, the family went to bed in peace.

Hu Meifeng and Fan Zhaodi were not there, so they probably took their children to bed first.

The eldest and second child envied their third brother, after all, they could smell the strong smell of alcohol from a long distance away, so one can imagine how much alcohol they had drunk.

"Third, what kind of wine are you drinking?"

The more wine they can't drink, the more they want to drink it.

As a result, Old Xu glared at them, "Why don't you go to bed soon? Why are you asking?"

It's past nine o'clock now, it's very late.

Like the quail, the two brothers left quickly.

Looking at this scene with a smile for many years, he turned around and went to the room to get his clothes, ready to take a shower.

"Third brother, you've already been drinking, don't take a bath yet, take a bath tomorrow, and be careful not to catch a cold."

Zhou Hongmei said worriedly.

He drank so much, he didn't look drunk, but in case something happened in the shower, it's not a joke.

After drinking, especially if you drink a lot, it's best to go to bed right away, rather than take a shower.

"Mom, I'm not a child, don't worry." After many years of disapproval, he is still very clear about his body.

In addition, he was sticky all over, and he couldn't sleep at all if he didn't take a bath.

Qin Huairu followed suit, "Mom, go to sleep, I'll watch him."

Seeing this, Zhou Hongmei went to the back room with peace of mind.

Looking at the separated bathroom after many years, Qin Huairu stood at the door with a pretty face like a red apple:

"Brother Anian, just tell me if you need anything, I'll be right at the door."

"it is good!"

For many years, I didn't want to tease the other party, I just wanted to take a good bath.

Don't be in a hurry, anyway, she's full of meat in the bowl and can't leave.

The night was hazy, only the sound of splashing water and Qin Huairu's heartbeat.

Suddenly, with a bang, there was a loud noise from the bathroom, which made Qin Huairu jump up in shock.

"Brother Anian, are you okay?"

She came in directly without the slightest hesitation because she was worried about him.

Inside was a kerosene lamp, which was very faint, but Qin Huairu could still see his figure clearly.

Eight pack abs are really attractive.

Not shy at all for many years, pointing to the piece of soap on the ground, said:

"I'm fine, it's the bar of soap."

"what!"

Qin Huairu backed out in shame, her pretty face was burning hot, making her inner deer spin wildly.

In my mind, there are many years of vigorous figure, shame to death!

Qin Huairu suffered from insomnia.

Throughout the night, there were unhealthy images in her mind, to be precise, the eight-pack abs for many years.

Tossing and turning all night, in a daze, she didn't know what time she went to bed.

When she woke up, it was already six o'clock in the morning.

Fortunately, her biological clock is quite punctual, but her two panda eyes are a little conspicuous.

After many years of running, I saw her panda eyes and smiled maliciously:
"Xiao Ru, did you see something you shouldn't have seen last night?"

These words immediately made Qin Huairu even more shy.

He wanted to hide, but found himself in the kitchen, unable to hide.

She had no choice but to bury her brains in her heavy granary, trying to be an ostrich.

Seeing her like this, she didn't continue to tease her for many years, so she smiled and went to take a bath.

Today is a rest day and the sun is shining brightly.

But in the morning, I have to paint for Director Cheng, and in the afternoon I can do my own things.

After breakfast, I came to the side room for many years to check the progress of the renovation.

Zhou Hongmei pointed to the well and said:
"Last night, your father and your elder brother and second brother dug about one meter. According to the well next to it, you have to dig at least thirteen or four meters to get water."

"Mom, there's no rush, take your time."

The well is not just dug, it needs to be repaired.

"Third Uncle, don't you have to go to work today?"

Xu Xiaoqian suddenly realized that her three uncles usually went to work at this time, but today they are still hanging around here.

very wrong!

"Yes, third uncle is off today."

"Yeah, third uncle, shall we go fishing?"

"No, I have something to do later, I guess, I might have dinner at the leader's house."

"Ah, third uncle, are you going to the leader's house for dinner again?"

The little guys were taken aback, obviously shocked.

Hu Meifeng also cast a curious look, "Her third uncle, didn't your boss invite you to dinner yesterday? Why did you invite you again?"

Not only her, but Zhou Hongmei, Qin Huairu and others, as well as Fan Guiming, also paid attention.

"Well, the leader has something to do with me. I don't necessarily have to eat at the leader's house. Let's see for details."

For many years without explaining too much, I told Qin Huairu that there is no need to prepare too much at noon.

Anyway, since he didn't eat at the leader's house then, he just ate outside by himself.

"Third Uncle, can I go with you?" Xu Weidong asked eagerly, feeling greedy.

When he was having breakfast this morning, he heard that his third uncle came back after drinking a lot of wine last night.

What is wine, the little guy doesn't quite understand.

But he knows that wine is brewed from grain.

"That won't work, the leader didn't invite you."

"Third Uncle, I'm very good."

"It doesn't matter if you are obedient, don't disturb your third uncle, do you hear me?"

Fan Zhaodi spoke, interrupting the little guy's fantasy.

After many years of turning around, I left the courtyard.

He first came to Dean Shen's house. Old Shen was not there, and Shen Chengwen had already packed up paper, pens, paint boxes and other stationery.

After seeing many years coming in, he smiled and said:
"I just packed up, let's go, I'll take you to Uncle Cheng's house."

Mrs. Shen laughed and scolded:
"How can you treat guests like this? If your father knows, he will scold you again..."

Immediately said to many years:

"Xiao Xu, don't worry, sit down and drink a glass of water first, don't worry."

"Mrs. Shen, I'm not in a hurry, mainly because I'm afraid of delaying the dean and director Cheng's affairs."

He laughed and laughed for many years, seeing him say that, Mrs. Shen had no choice but to let her second child lead her there.

The two left home, walked for a few minutes on the road, and soon came to a yard.

Almost all the courtyards in the city, whether it is a private house or a work unit, are basically the same.

Walking into Director Cheng's house, I haven't looked around for many years.

The layout of the courtyard houses is similar with minor differences, and there is nothing to see.

Cheng Zhongyun was already waiting in the living room and had just made tea.

Seeing the two of them coming in after many years, Cheng Zhongyun laughed and got up to greet them.

This surprised Shen Chengwen, it seems that he has been really loved by Uncle Cheng for many years.

But why?

"Director Cheng, good morning!"

Many years have also been shocked by the other party's enthusiasm, no wonder Lao Shen kept him for a while last night, it turned out to be like this.

"What is it called Director Cheng?" Cheng Zhongyun pointed at Shen Chengwen, pretending to be angry and said:

"Just like him, just call me Uncle Cheng, do you hear me?"

Shen Chengwen: "..."

With a wry smile, I had no choice but to change my words after many years.

Cheng Zhongyun was overjoyed when he heard calling himself uncle for many years:

"Come, come, drink tea first."

Next, it's nonsense.

After drinking several cups of tea in a row, I couldn't sit still for many years, and couldn't help saying:

"Uncle Cheng, why don't we start now?"

"What are you doing?"

Cheng Zhongyun pretended not to understand, and said indifferently:

"Drink tea, let me tell you, this is good tea. Back then, we were..."

After many years of helplessness, the other party began to recall the past again.

He had no choice but to relax and talk nonsense along with the other party.

Shen Chengwen next to him couldn't understand, but he also listened cheerfully.

Just chatting and chatting like this, the time soon came to more than eleven o'clock.

At this time, Cheng Zhongyun just "woke up like a dream", remembering to draw.

However, before painting, he also asked his daughter-in-law to cook.

Seeing Lao Cheng, his wife and daughter-in-law take a piece of bacon from the room and walk into the kitchen, I have been under great pressure for many years.

This old Cheng is obviously well prepared, and he will stay at home for many years to eat.

After all, no matter how fast you have been for many years, it will take at least half an hour, right?
When the painting is finished, it will be noon, so it is only logical to stay for lunch.

If he didn't want to stay for dinner for many years, he would offend Lao Cheng severely.

And without Cheng Zhongyun using his status as a leader to pressure him, he said directly: Do you want others to say that Uncle Cheng is not greeting you well?
So, can the pressure in my heart be relieved for many years?

The three of them walked into the study room. Shen Chengwen watched Niannian posing and began to draw, full of curiosity.

At the beginning, he was very strange, because the painting method for many years was very unique.

Shen Chengwen didn't speak, and as time passed, he slowly opened his mouth wide.

hiss!
This painting, as if to be a real person, is quite realistic!

Cheng Zhongyun in the painting is just like the real person sitting over there, with sharp eyes.

The admiration in his heart for many years really continued like a torrential river.

He is very good at being a man, and his drawing ability is so strong, no wonder his father and Cheng Zhongyun have liked him so much for many years.

At this moment, outside the study, the voices of Lao Cheng's wife and daughter-in-law came:
"Old man, the meal is ready, come out to wash your hands and eat, don't be busy."

(End of this chapter)