90s good wife

Chapter 354 Award Wall

Her long hair was combed into a neat ponytail, no makeup was applied on her face, and she didn't wear any jewelry on her body.

Although Su Hao doesn’t wear any jewelry, even if she has money now, Su Hao doesn’t have the mood to enjoy herself. There are still many things to do. It's over.

Today's Su Hao is not only undressed, but even dressed plainly on purpose.

Turning around in front of the mirror, Su Hao nodded in satisfaction. This is the effect she wanted, and she couldn't find a bright spot all over her body.

Su Hao put a few simple skin care products and cosmetics on the table into her carry-on bag. The cosmetics were domestic products bought in a department store, and the skin care products were prepared by herself.

Su Hao told her mother-in-law what to do today.

He went out with his leather bag.

Huang Ting's home is in the county seat, not far from Su Hao's home. Zhang Songyang rode a bicycle and took Su Hao there.

This is Su Hao's first visit to Huang Ting's house.

This is not the first time Zhang Songyang has come here several times due to work matters.

Even Huang Ting's parents are familiar with Zhang Songyang.

Seeing Zhang Songyang coming by bicycle from afar, Huang Ting's father, who had just recovered from a serious illness, was walking slowly with a cane against the wall on the side of the road. He excitedly called his wife who was washing clothes in the stream by the side of the road.

"Mom Tingting, Xiao Zhang is here!"

Huang Ting's mother heard the words, hurriedly fished the clothes into the basin, dried her hands on the apron carelessly, and quickly walked up the stone steps.

"Xiao Zhang, ah, no, Director Zhang is here!" Huang Ting's mother's eyes were full of surprise, and when she saw Su Hao on the back seat of Zhang Songyang's car, Huang Ting's mother's eyes dimmed.

"Director Zhang, you, you brought your wife here today?"

Before Zhang Songyang could say hello, Huang Ting's mother made him dumbfounded by Huang Ting's mother's words.

"No, this is Director Su of our knitting factory. I haven't mentioned my daughter-in-law yet..." Zhang Songyang was a little embarrassed.

Huang Ting's mother's goose smile hung on her face again, she just looked at Su Hao curiously: "Director Su is so young and beautiful, my family Tingting often said that you appreciate her very much..."

Su Hao smiled: "Is Huang Ting at home?"

Today is the delivery day of the knitting factory, and there is nothing to do in the factory. Zhang Songyang gave the female workers a day off yesterday, letting them go home to relax and spend time with their families and children.

"Tingting just went out to buy tofu nao and deep-fried dough sticks. The two factory directors, have you had breakfast? Why don't you have breakfast at my house?" Huang Ting's mother warmly welcomed them into the house.

She asked her handicapped husband to greet Su Hao and Zhang Songyang, while she hurried into the kitchen.

Huang Ting's father is not good at words, he can only greet the two of them for tea and snacks in a simple and honest way.

Su Hao looked at Huang Ting's home. It was an ordinary wooden-earth structure house with a history of no less than 50 years. Although there were no gorgeous decorations or expensive furniture in the house, it was clean and tidy. The most dazzling thing was the Wall of awards.

Su Hao stood up and walked to the wall of awards to take a closer look.

From top to bottom, the certificates of awards took up an entire wall, and each one was carefully pasted up, which showed that the family attached great importance to it.

"Huang Ting, Huang Ting, Huang Jiajun, Huang Juan..."

"First grade, third grade, fifth grade..."

Among these awards, Huang Ting got the most.

It can be seen from these certificates that almost since Huang Ting was in elementary school, she has been ranked No. 1 in every subject in the class, a three-good student, and an outstanding student cadre.

(End of this chapter)