Chapter 335 Worrying About Huang Zhiqiu's Lifetime Events
Chapter 335 Worrying about Huang Zhiqiu’s lifelong events
"Miss Bai, since my parents have recognized your existence, I have nothing to say, let alone embarrass you. You may not believe it, but I have no malice or hostility towards you. Maybe I feel sympathy for you, because
For some reason, my reputation is not good, and no one is willing to associate with me. I am not afraid of your jokes. It has been a long time since I sat and drank tea and chatted with others like this."
"It is Bai Xue's honor that the eldest lady is willing to say a few words to a disgraceful person like me."
Hearing that Bai Xue was willing to make friends, Yunyao couldn't help but smile.
"We are similar in age. From now on, you can call me Yunyao or Xiaoyao. I will call you Sister Bai from now on. Is that okay?"
Bai Xue smiled and nodded, "Of course."
In order to make the other party trust her more, Yunyao taught Bai Xue a lot about business management from the bottom of her heart.
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"Xiaoyao, thank you. Although I have a good education, I really have no experience in doing business. I benefited a lot from what you said today. If you are free, I would like to treat you to a meal as a thank you."
"Sister Bai, I have something to do tonight. Let's have dinner next time. Leave me an address and I will go find you then."
"OK."
Seeing Bai Xue telling her his address without warning, Yunyao felt proud and could not help but feel a little more contempt for Bai Xue.
He was a fool to believe her so easily.
But that's okay, the stupider the other party is, the easier it will be for her to take advantage of him.
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Huang Zhiqiu usually walks to town. Today, in order to go to the post office early to pick up the package, she went to Chen's house in the neighboring village without thinking of avoiding suspicion.
When Huang Zhiqiu arrived at Chen's house, Chen Bin was still sleeping in bed.
Chen Bin's parents died young, and he has an eldest brother above him. The eldest brother actually got married. However, in the past few years, he took his family and his family to other places to make a living. He was the only one who stayed in his hometown, planting a few acres of crops. He usually worked when he was not busy with farming.
Go to town and ride motorcycles to earn money.
It was cold, so he became lazy, and usually didn't get up until after ten o'clock.
Seeing Huang Zhiqiu standing outside the door, Chen Bin suddenly woke up from his nap.
"Sister Qiu, do you have anything to do with me?"
Chen Bin had wild hair like a chicken coop and was still wearing autumn clothes and long trousers. He had obviously just gotten out of bed, and Huang Zhiqiu was a little embarrassed.
"Chen Bin, are you free now?"
"have!"
"I want to go to the post office. If it's convenient, you can give me a ride."
"No problem, Sister Qiu, I'll get dressed, wash my face and leave."
"sorry to bother you."
"Why are you so polite, Sister Qiu, it's cold outside, would you like to come in and sit down for a while?"
"No, I'll wait for you at the door."
Chen Bin didn't force himself, turned around and ran back to the house to wash up.
Along the way, Chen Bin deliberately slowed down the motorcycle a lot because he was worried that Huang Zhiqiu would get cold.
"Sister Qiu, has your Momo sent you something again?"
Yun Mo sent things to the Huang family every once in a while, including food and clothing, all of which were rare and rare items in the village. There was no household in the surrounding villages who did not envy Huang Zhiqiu's good fortune.
Speaking of her daughter, Huang Zhiqiu showed a slight smile on her face, "This time I went to get the letter."
"The Chinese New Year is almost here, will your Momo come back this year?"
"Back."
"Then you tell me when you get there, and I'll pick her up at the station."
"I will definitely come to you if I need you."
"okay."
Although Chen Bin rode slowly, he arrived in the town very quickly.
After getting the letter, Huang Zhiqiu called Uncle Luo's house and asked him to help tell his daughter. Then he returned to the village non-stop on his motorcycle.
When we arrived at Huang's house, Chen Bin's motorcycle had not yet turned off, and Huang Kailin and Huang Jianjun, father and son, rushed out of the house to welcome him.
"Zhiqiu, did you get the letter?"
Huang Zhiqiu got off the back seat of the motorcycle and nodded with a smile, "I got it."
"That's good, let's go home and open it and take a look!"
Huang Jianjun was so anxious that he pulled Huang Zhiqiu home, followed closely by Huang Kailin.
Looking at the backs of the three of them, Chen Bin opened his mouth, but in the end he rode off on his motorcycle without saying anything.
Yunmo sent back a total of five design drawings, one of which was the overall rendering, and the other four were detailed drawings.
Huang Zhiqiu distributed the five design drafts to everyone one by one.
Looking at the design drawing in his hand, Huang Kailin was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth. "The painting is really good. I didn't expect Momo to be so good at painting."
Yang Xinghua came over and looked at the drawing in Huang Kailin's hand with a look of shock on her face, "Old man, is this drawn by Momo? Why does it look better than the one in the book?"
"No, we Momo can do it!"
Huang Zhiqiu smiled and said nothing, but the pride and joy on his face could not be stopped.
The Huang family has been making a living from bamboo weaving for generations. With Yunmo's design drawings as guidance, the family quickly discussed the weaving method and planned to start work after lunch.
Huang Zhiqiu put away the design drawings and suddenly remembered that he had not paid Chen Bin for the car yet.
"Brother, please make a trip and deliver this money to Chen Bin. I forgot to give him the fare when I came back."
"Damn it, I'm afraid Chen Bin is not stupid. He just ran away without taking the money."
Huang Jianjun took the money and walked out of the gate muttering.
Liu Zhi rolled her eyes secretly at her husband's back, turned around and went into the kitchen to start making lunch.
As soon as rice was put into the pot, Yang Xinghua also got into the kitchen to help light the fire.
After half a year of recuperation, coupled with the supplements sent back by Yun Mo, Yang Xinghua's leg injury has basically healed. Except for being unable to climb hills and do heavy work, daily cooking and laundry are no longer a problem.
"Mom, so many years have passed so quickly. You and Dad should give Zhiqiu some advice when you have time. You can't live alone like this all your life? Momo is already married. Maybe Zhiqiu will be a grandmother in two years.
, it will be difficult to think about marriage at that time."
When it comes to her daughter's lifelong events, Yang Xinghua is also very worried.
My daughter is good at everything, but she has a stubborn temper. She and the old man have tried to persuade her many times over the years, openly and secretly, but her daughter just can't listen.
She was reluctant to go against her daughter's wishes, so she kept putting it off. Now that she had a grandson and a son-in-law, her daughter's marriage would be even more difficult in the future.
Seeing that Yang Xinghua remained silent, Liu Zhi said again: "Mom, what do you think of Chen Bin?"
Yang Xinghua immediately waved her hands in disapproval, "No, no, he's so much younger than Zhi Qiu. If you tell me, people will laugh at you."
Liu Zhi couldn't help laughing, "What are you afraid of? You can be young and strong and love others. It's better than finding those old widowers in their 40s. Zhiqiu is handsome and has never suffered any hardships. Marrying away
Don't worry, either. Chen Bin is in the next village and knows everything about me. I don't have any parents-in-law at home who need to be taken care of by me, so I think it's okay."
Hearing what the eldest daughter-in-law said, Yang Xinghua was a little moved.
After lunch, Huang Kailin and Huang Jianjun went to the back mountain with machetes to cut bamboo, Liu Zhi washed the dishes, and Huang Zhiqiu sat in the house to figure out the design.
"Zhiqiu, are you busy?"
Looking at Yang Xinghua standing hesitantly at the door, Huang Zhiqiu felt as clear as a mirror.
She heard what her sister-in-law Liu Zhi and Yang Xinghua said outside the door at noon. This was not the first time, nor would it be the last. She had become accustomed to it over the years.