Chapter 202 Zhuang Yinong Doesn't Read
Zhuang Yiming thought it was nothing.

But after Yan Aihua returned home, seeing such a large amount of red envelopes, her expression was a bit unsightly.

"How dare you ask for such a big red envelope?"

Yan Daman kept his face low and didn't dare to say anything.

Yan Aihua snorted coldly, "When you go back, you give this red envelope to Yang Yang."

Yan Daman Yan Xiaoyi and the two nodded reluctantly.

The hundred-day banquet was coming soon, and Mr. Li also rushed back from Beijing, but this time, he brought a bad news.

"Your mistress is invited by the organization and must go back."

Mr. Li recently also felt that something was not right.

Talents from many countries have returned to their original positions, like him and Wen Huiben are high-level intellectuals.

Naturally, it cannot be easily let go.

Yan Zaixi and Zhuang Yiming looked at each other.

As expected.

Yan Zaixi smiled and held his wife's arm, "Master, when you become a teacher at the Workers, Peasants and Soldiers University, maybe you can open the back door and give me a place."

Wen Hui smiled and nodded at her, "You."

Then he sighed again, Yang Yang just fell asleep.

If there is no her in the family in the future, what will Yangyang do, they are both busy people.

Yan Zaixi also panicked.

Zhuang Yiming said earlier that he was looking for someone.

As a result, there is no news at all.

There is no way, the two of them have a bit of fixed thinking.

Always feel that money is easy to do things.

But in fact, at this time, everyone is very resistant to being a nanny.

Especially in the case of being a nanny, it is easy to be dragged to a labor camp.

Even if the two couples are worried.

The [-]-day banquet was still held in a splendid manner.

A lot of people came to the Hundred Days Banquet.

Much better than when the two of them got married.

If it is not really a limitation,

More than 100 tables are possible.

Ultimately it was limited to 66 tables.

Of course there is no need to say much about the food, there are 3 bowls of meat, and there is enough oil and water.

Compliments came one after another.

Yang Yang collected thousands of red eggs in one day.

Also absolutely.

Yan Zaixi looked at the red eggs that could be piled up into a hill, and didn't know what to do with them.

Send it back, it's really immoral.

Don't send it back.

It feels like these things can go bad.

"What can we do with these things?"

Yan Zaixi asked Zhuang Yiming.

"Why don't you donate? There is an orphanage now, so you should pray for the children?"

Zhuang Yiming looked at Yan Zaixi inquiringly.

Yan Zaixi responded happily.

So all the eggs received at the Hundred Days Banquet were donated.

Some worker friends are okay and will give some red envelopes.

But for the countryside, giving ten or eight eggs is already a generous gift.

The hundred-day banquet showed a state of loss.

But in many cases, banquets are not for making money.

In addition, the couple really don't lack this little money.

Yan Aihua also visited her daughter's factory.

To be honest, he was a little shocked.

It is indeed a product that can be exported. The fabric, texture and appearance of the clothes are all unique.

In short, this is the first time Yan Aihua has seen such delicate clothes.

It made him a man in his 40s, and he didn't even want to give up the opportunity to wear that suit to the leader's son.

Randomly, there is a strong sense of pride as a father.

"This factory is good, work hard."

"I will."

Yan Aihua looked at Zhuang Yiming again.

Zhuang Yiming was afraid that his father-in-law would dislike him.

He hurriedly said, "Dad, our transportation team gave me the opportunity to take Xiaoxi and the children to play for a few days. I will also take you for a stroll. What do you think?"

"Your transportation team are all big trucks, right? Can you sit there?"

"Sit down, there are two rows."

"Okay, let's get ready."

Yan Aihua had never been in a truck either.

I really want to see it.

After making an appointment, we went back to pack our things and were ready to go.

Yan Zaixi recently completed a design draft for a season, and she can also go out for a walk.

But what excites her most recently is.

She owns a house in Beijing.

Three into the yard!
God, that's three to four hundred square meters.

Beijing, where every inch of land is precious!

She is a commoner, and ordinary people can own three to four hundred square meters.

Yan Zaixi sleeps with the real estate certificate in his arms.

Love it more than anything else.

Zhuang Yiming couldn't laugh or cry.

My heart is actually a little sad.

They struggled hard for a house in their previous life.

"We will buy many, many houses in the future." Zhuang Yiming let go of his grandiose ambitions.

"come on! Come on!"

Yan Zaixi cheered him on.

Then baby touched the real estate certificate.

This is the book of their house.

Yan Zaixi is about to fall in love.

"By the way, let me tell you one more thing. Can you lend me the notes you got out of preparing for the college entrance examination?"

Zhuang Yiming brushed his hair, sat on the bed and asked Yan Zaixi, who was holding the real estate certificate, which was very precious.

"Huh? What are you borrowing that for?"

Yan Zaixi was full of confusion.

"I'd like to borrow it for a copy."

"Copy? You don't read it, who are you giving it to?"

"I plan to print it out, as well as a series of books on mathematics, physics and chemistry. I can make a lot of money at that time. I rented a printing factory in Little Paradise for three months."

"Three months for the printing house?"

Yan Zaixi was shocked.

"So you want to take advantage of this shareholder wind to make a fortune?"

"You could say that too."

But Zhuang Yiming is also true, hoping that his motherland will have more talents.

There is a real shortage of people at this time.

A thousand things are waiting to be done!
"Then just wait a few more days. You haven't gone to work so soon. When we come back from the city, I will add some more content, otherwise it will be too thin."

"it is good."

Zhuang Yiming rubbed Yan Zaixi's hair, "Once Mrs. Ma left this time, I don't know who will take care of the child."

"correct."

Yan Zaixi also began to feel worried.

It is difficult for her to take care of children.

Zhuang Yiming is even more impossible.

He drives a transport team car, where can the child be put?How could the children bear the food and sleep in the open.

"At first, my aunt said she wanted to take care of the child, but she also had a grandson recently, how could she abandon her grandson to take care of our child."

Zhuang Yiming climbed onto the bed, hugged Yan Zaixi, buried her neck and sighed.

After all, they are too young to think well.

"Knock Knock Knock..."

"Who?"

Zhuang Yiming sat up and shouted.

"Brother, me."

Zhuang Yinong's voice sounded.

"It's late at night, I'll do whatever you want when you come over."

"I have something to look for you."

"what's up?"

"You come out first."

Zhuang Yiming was bored.

But very helpless, I had no choice but to lift the quilt and go out to have a look.

Close the door of the room.

Looking at Zhuang Yinong impatiently, "What's wrong?"

"I want to finish this semester and I'm not going to study."

Zhuang Yinong cut to the chase.

Zhuang Yiming almost slapped him, "What did you say, tell me again."

Zhuang Yinong knew that his brother would have this attitude, but he also knew it, "You know that my grades are not good, and I may not be able to pass the high school entrance examination. You may have a way to squeeze me into high school, but I really don't want to.

And isn't there no one to take Yangyang?I happened to be taking him with me. "

(End of this chapter)

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