In addition to a lot of jobs that sound very hard-core, Lanze also has to teach and take care of children. He washes clothes, cleans the house, worrys about wheat education, and talks about his general Zhang’s name to ward off evil spirits when he can’t sleep...the ranking is not distinguished.

The most important thing for him at the moment is to spend the weekend with his children. On the holidays (for himself) they make a few meals for the children and improve their food. By the way, he comforts their frustration of not being able to go to heaven with his mother.

Whether it is on weekends or not, Lanze looks very chic. He doesn't have to ask about the entire process of Northwest Creation production, and the company's daily operations are not dependent on him.

But my brother-in-law can't be as casual as him.

Zhang Qingsong handled his own private affairs very efficiently. On the day of the interview, he completed the induction procedures on the spot. Then, between the company's dormitory and the rental subsidy, he decisively chose the ready-made dormitory and moved in immediately with his bag on his back.

After that, he spent about half a day dealing with a series of personal trivial matters such as hairdressing, and then he settled down completely. So the probation period began immediately.

Since you have become an employee of the Northwest Creator, you must go to the company to and from get off work on time. When there is something in the company, you must obey the arrangements and orders; even if there is nothing, you should watch others work in the company during working hours. The greater the responsibility, the greater the freedom; the smaller the responsibility, the more obedient it is. This is a self-evident rule for office workers.

In this way, my brother-in-law's free time is actually only today.

My sister-in-law was just trying to stay for the weekend. She planned to tell Zhang He that she would go back one after another. But she didn't expect that Zhang He would not go home on the weekend.

Before coming, she contacted Zhang He for a while and found out that Zhang He was not at home.

Although the hostess was not here, the children were rarely back. So she simply came to see the children.

In the morning, the children had already eaten breakfasts that their father had "customized" for them.

Xiaomai stumbled for a while, ran to the restaurant, sighed, and took the initiative to read the addition and subtraction formula. The other three brothers and Xiaomai leaned on the soft cushion on the ground in the game room to watch a documentary about skydiving. The brothers and the others were actually waiting for Xiaomai to finish their study time, so that they could go back to school together.

Lanze cleaned up the house and looked inside every time he passed by the game room and the dining room door.

When the two guests arrived home, Lan Ze had just wiped the sweeper clean, hung up the mop, and stuffed the hand dryer into the cabinet.

In the short time when the traffic car took them from the gate to the place, the floor of the house had just been dried up by the warmth of the room. Lan Ze tied the apron that his sister-in-law had worn last time and went down to the first floor of the brigade. Before he greeted the underground passage, he finally reacted and pulled off the apron in time.

Brother-in-law Zhang Qingsong was a little shy after entering the door. After meeting him a few times, he usually became active. So his changes were unusual.

Sister-in-law Zhang Chunliu saw the apron in Lanze's hand at a glance and reached out to take it.

Lan Ze immediately shrank back: "Don't steal my stuff."

"I'll help you clean the house?" Zhang Chunliu said with a smile.

"No need."

Seeing her smiling enthusiastically, Lan Ze felt that Zhang He had specially asked a makeup artist to paint and change his clothes. This feeling of being both strange and familiar made him feel goose bumps.

"Oh!" As soon as I went upstairs, the floor in the hall was shining. Zhang Chunliu looked at Lanze, "Yes! My sister is definitely not so diligent."

Zhang Qingsong took off his backpack and took out a bottle of things. The hall was empty everywhere. The largest furniture was a personality combination of slides and foam pools. So he handed it directly to Lan Ze.

"Is this?" Lan Ze took it and saw it. It was a bottle of white wine.

"A little gift. Compared with my gratitude, it is disproportionate." My brother-in-law said embarrassedly.

"Well...thank you."

The bottle is not big, it is brewed with white wine. It is of good quality or sauce flavor. This kind of stew is particularly delicious.

It doesn't seem to be cheap...

"From the future..." Lan Ze felt responsible and reminded him, "Just come often, there is no need to bring anything. Your dormitory is not far from me. It's good to come here for dinner on the weekend." He added, "Actually, I don't drink alcohol, and Zhang He doesn't drink it normally."

"Can you see these things?" Zhang Chunliu opened a cloth bag for Lanze to show. "Can I give it to the children?"

She brought some small toys and candies, which looked like some ordinary things.

"I have a classmate who works as a teacher at a child's school. She recommended a small gift to me." My sister-in-law smiled and said, "I don't understand either. I feel it seems a little cold. She also said that she must ask the guardian for permission. Can I give it to them?"

Lanze nodded. "Okay. I'll shout them out."

When Lan Ze shouted, Xiaomi picked up Momo in the game room, and all four children of all sizes ran out. Xiaomai was halfway through reading in the restaurant, struggled for a while, and stopped, and came late.

So Lanze introduced them to their uncle and aunt. The four older children started with Douzi and greeted them one by one. At the same time, Lanze introduced them to the two elders one by one.

Although Xiaomi is still the tallest and strongest, I don’t know when it started, but the brothers started to be the leader. Whether Douzi is at school or at home, when Douzi is present, the atmosphere of playing for the children is generally harmonious, and even the first-grade kids and wheat can be integrated without barriers.

Xiaomi can't do this at all. Zhang is a little worse than that, he is better at forming small circles.

The brothers greeted my uncle and aunt, and Mo Mo in Xiaomi's arms couldn't help but scream twice. His pronunciation was a bit blurry, not very much like his uncle or aunt, but his tone was a bit interesting.

The four brothers were very happy to receive the gift and jumped around the ground with excitement.

They immediately regarded their aunt as a relative!

Of course they were originally relatives, but have you never seen them before.

Momo also got a portion. He stood on the ground, and was a little curious about the little toy in his hand. He immediately raised the toy and asked Brother Dou to exchange for candies. He recognized the candies at a glance, and they were delicious!

Douzi's attitude towards hard currency has always been: candy is something outside of the body. Humans cannot become slaves to candy... This is not a mature view of candy, but part of his heroic belief.

Lan Ze was a little surprised after seeing the reactions of several children. It was worthy of being a meeting gift prepared under the guidance of a child school teacher. The effect and value were completely inconsistent. Therefore, professionals still have to listen to it.

Zhang Yili grabbed his aunt's hand, hooked her shoulder, and whispered: "I think you look like my mother."

This child is so good at coaxing people. Zhang Chunliu couldn't help but smile happily.
Chapter completed!