Strategy to develop champions

Chapter 451

Song Mingxuan brought out three charcoal pots in a row from the house. Zhao Caifeng just rubbed his hands together, lit a fire, lit a fire with wood shavings, and lit the charcoal in the charcoal pots.

It was only when Zhao Caifeng ordered the last charcoal pot that she realized that the charcoal pot in the living room was usually not lit at night, only during the day when Grandma Yu and the others came to visit, Zhao Caifeng would light the charcoal pot in the living room, so that Everyone warm up a bit.Seeing that Song Mingxuan had already moved out, he only frowned and thought for a while, then bent over and nodded.

Mrs. Yang boiled water from the stove, took a Tang Pozi from the room, and put hot water in the back.When Zhao Caifeng saw it, she stopped Yang and said, "Mother, please send this charcoal basin to Uncle Qian. He hasn't bought a charcoal basin yet, but I was negligent."

When Yang heard this, she only said, "Let your younger brother go to bed later, and then take it with you. I'll wash your younger brother and sister first."

Zhao Caifeng only smiled and said: "It's not far away, it's only a few steps away, my second child is clumsy, what if I get burned?"

Seeing what Zhao Caifeng said, Song Mingxuan was about to say that he might as well send it there, but before he said that, Zhao Caifeng gave him a stare and immediately understood what Zhao Caifeng meant.

Mrs. Yang heard that what Zhao Caifeng said was also reasonable, so she was too embarrassed to shirk it, and just said: "Then I will go for a while."

Zhao Caifeng looked at Yang carrying the charcoal basin and said with a smile: "Mother, the road is slippery, you go slowly, I won't let the second child pass before you come back."

After hearing this, Mrs. Yang blushed with embarrassment, and said again: "Your uncle may not be back yet!"

Zhao Caifeng smiled and said, "Anyway, you have the key, so let's talk about it after sending it in."

Seeing that Zhao Caifeng's words became more and more outrageous, Mrs. Yang didn't answer her words, but said: "Then you help your younger brothers and sisters wash up later, and coax them to bed first."

After hearing what Yang said, Zhao Caifeng knew that she was probably going to stay there for a while, so she just smiled and said, "That's a good relationship, I'll ask the second child to wash here too, if he's sleepy, he won't leave , I let him and my husband squeeze to sleep, and I will sleep with you."

Yang Shi heard this, and hurriedly said: "No, I'll be back in a while, let him live with your uncle." Yang Shi knew in her heart that Song Mingxuan just came back today, and it was the time when the young couple expressed their love for each other. There is no reason for them to sleep separately, he just smiled and said: "If the second child is sleepy, let him sleep with his younger siblings. Anyway, the head bed in the west wing room is big, so it's the same for us to squeeze together."

Zhao Caifeng responded with a smile, only watched Yang go out, and sighed slowly, thinking about it, she felt quite happy.After all, Mrs. Yang is still young, and she likes to rely on men. In the past two years, Boss Zhao has died, and she has suffered a lot. It is really pitiful to drag their children.Zhao Caifeng compared her heart with her heart. If she was Yang, she might not be able to do this. Now that she finally has her own life, she is also happy for her from the bottom of her heart.

Seeing that Mrs. Yang had left, Song Mingxuan asked Zhao Caifeng quietly, "My lady, shall we change our name to Uncle Qian from now on?"

Zhao Caifeng felt a little embarrassed now, she was a 30-year-old person in her previous life, if she hadn't transmigrated into this Zhao Caifeng's body, she would feel uncomfortable calling Yang's mother, now there is another father, okay... …Zhao Caifeng only looked up at the snowy sky, frowned and said: "Otherwise, let's call you uncle, and let the younger brothers and sisters call you father, what do you think?"

After Song Mingxuan heard this, he just smiled and said, "I don't need to call you father, I just call father-in-law."

Zhao Caifeng only glanced sideways at Song Mingxuan, and sent him to move the lit charcoal basin into the room.

After all, Carpenter Qian traveled quickly, and after sending Old Man Yang and his wife back to Guangji Road, he went straight back to the rental house on Beggar Street without delay.The rented house with a single door and a courtyard has a small patio after entering the gate.After he came back, he sat alone in the snow and took a few puffs of the dry tobacco that he didn't usually smoke, but the expression on his face was unprecedented.

The dots of fire on the tobacco rod flickered in the dark night, accompanied by a few heavy sighs.At this time, there was a light knock on the door, and Yang came in with a soft, hoarse voice.Carpenter Qian put away the cigarette rod, stood up and said, "The door is unlocked, come in."

Mrs. Yang came in with a charcoal basin, turned around and closed the door, and saw Carpenter Qian standing in the courtyard with snowflakes on his head and shoulders, and asked, "I really thought you didn't come back, I didn't expect you to leave so quickly." quick."

Carpenter Qian saw that Mrs. Yang was holding the charcoal basin in his hand, so he just said, "I'm an old man with a lot of anger, why do you need this, you can keep it for your own use."

Yang just lowered her head and said: "It was sent by Caifengrang. It's so cold, it's better than nothing."

Carpenter Qian reached out to take Yang's charcoal basin, and carried it into the room. Yang only followed Carpenter Qian for two steps, and when he reached the door, he stopped.The charcoal fire illuminated the room with some light. Carpenter Qian turned his head and saw Mrs. Yang standing at the door, with a somewhat simple and honest expression on his face, he just said, "Sit inside, it's cold outside."

(End of this chapter)