Siheyuan: Marrying His Wife Yue Qiluo, Everyone Went Crazy

Everyone entered the house.

Mr. Wang still has something to discuss with Director Yang and the others.

Let Feng Rui accompany Aunt Wang.

"Come on, brother Rui will play chess with me."

Aunt Wang said before that Feng Rui was called Brother Rui.

But hearing this title again, Feng Rui was still a little uncomfortable.

But since the leader's wife likes to call her like that, there's nothing he can do about it.

But when outsiders are around, Aunt Wang will still call Feng Rui Xiaofeng.

Otherwise, if someone hears the leader's wife call Feng Rui Brother Rui, what's the point?

"Okay."

Feng Rui naturally agreed.

As for whether Aunt Wang can play chess...

Naturally, Feng Rui would not ask such low-level questions.

Is the leader's wife a vase?

"Aunt Wang, you are good at chess."

Feng Rui played chess with Aunt Wang, and the more he played, the more frightened he became.

Unexpectedly, Aunt Wang's chess skills are very good.

Feng Rui's chess skills can only be regarded as ordinary, and he even struggled to deal with it.

"Usually there is no one at home, the old man will teach me how to play when his hands itch, and then I will fight against him."

Aunt Wang was very happy. After all, playing chess with Mr. Wang every day, you lose more than you win.

This time I can change my opponent, and I can crush myself, so I am very happy.

She also didn't think Feng Rui was letting her in on purpose, because she found out after getting off.

Feng Rui's chess strength is actually only at the level of ordinary people.

"I said."

After hearing what Aunt Wang said, Feng Rui understood.

Play chess with big leaders every day, pay attention to fighting against each other instead of being crushed.

Aunt Wang's level of chess playing is naturally nothing to say.

Supported for a while.

Feng Rui was finally defeated.

He was held up by Aunt Wang's double cannon.

dilemma.

"Hiss~ I lost."

Helpless, he could only admit defeat.

"Haha, Brother Rui, your chess skills still need to be improved!"

"Just a hobby, a hobby."

Feng Rui could only pat his head in embarrassment, and then said, "Actually, I can't beat my wife at home."

"Oh, Brother Rui and his wife can also play chess?"

"Well, she can play a lot of chess, chess, military chess and even foreign chess. Now she is raising a baby at home and playing when she is bored."

Feng Rui nodded, Yue Qiluo was really good at playing chess.

It's just that Feng Rui is not very interested.

And Yue Qiluo used to have housework.

There is no time to play together.

Now Yue Qiluo is raising a baby at home and doesn't do housework anymore. When she is bored at night, she will play chess with Feng Rui.

Yu Li is still teaching how to play chess.

In essence, it is the same as the big leader teaching Aunt Wang to play chess when he is bored at home.

"That's good. I'll go and see your wife in two days when I have time."

Aunt Wang said so, but the purpose must be to play chess.

"Then why bother you..."

Feng Rui originally wanted to tell Yue Qiluo to come over, but thought that Yue Qiluo was still pregnant, so he stopped talking.

"It's okay, Brother Rui, your daughter-in-law is pregnant. I just happen to have some good ginseng or something here. I'll bring it to your daughter-in-law."

Aunt Wang is very optimistic about Feng Rui.

The great leader also has reasons for being a leader, and Aunt Wang really regarded Feng Rui as her nephew.

"What are you talking about?"

Coincidentally, at this moment, the big leaders and the others also finished talking about the matter and came out.

"Oh, isn't Xiaofeng's wife pregnant? I'm thinking of finding some time to go and have a look."

"That's fine. If you have anything else at home, take it with you."

The big leaders also agreed with it.

This made Director Yang next to him even more envious.

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This is really a very close performance.

Although the big leaders don't usually have airs, they can treat them like this.

Really very few.

"Okay, let's go to the opera first."

When the time was almost up, everyone went out together.

"Feng Rui, you ride with us."

Mr. Wang beckoned Feng Rui to ride with them.

Needless to say, he was naturally envied by Director Yang and the others.

"Hey."

Feng Rui naturally agreed directly.

Can be appreciated by big leaders~, why not agree?

Aunt Wang sat in the front seat, while Feng Rui was in the back seat with the big leader.

"Xiao Rui, recently I heard that you were promoted to the director of the ninth workshop?"

"Yes, Uncle Wang, this is the promotion of Director Yang."

"Well, in your position, you are capable of managing your affairs. You need to study more and improve your technology. After Kyushu, it will depend on you young people."

Wang Lao looked at the passing scenery outside the car.

There are also some emotions.

"Hey, ten years have passed before I knew it."

"Old Wang is still in his prime."

"Haha, you, you don't need to talk about this kind of flattery. Birth, old age, sickness and death are human nature. I don't think so hard about it."

Old Wang laughed and cursed, he naturally knew that Feng Rui wanted to say good things to persuade himself.

But those who have come from that generation have already tempered their body and mind.

I don't think so much about these things.

They don't have the time to spare either.

The jeep came all the way to the Great Hall.

Under the leadership of the big leader, a group of people entered the hall and were seated with tickets.

Exactly eight tickets.

Mrs. Wang, Mrs. Wang, the guard Xiao Zhang, Feng Rui, Director Yang, Director Song and two other companions.

Feng Rui happened to sit between Aunt Wang and Director Yang.

"Today we are watching "The East Is Red."

Aunt Wang said that this is the opera she has always wanted to see.

But there has been no chance, and today it can be regarded as catching up.

"I seem to have heard of it!"

Feng Rui had heard of this opera, but hadn't seen it in his previous life.

After all, it has been a long time ago, and in the age of entertainment to the death of later generations, it is really not necessarily possible to watch it if you want to.

Feng Rui and the others almost caught on.

So as soon as I was seated, it didn't take long for the great hall to darken.

After the curtain call, "The East is Red" began to be staged.

"Dongfanghong..."