Chapter 1064: Divide things (62009000) Please vote for me
Chapter 1064: Divide things (6200/9000) Please vote for me
"Where's Dad? Where's Dad?" Before Cao Shujie entered the house, another urgent voice came from the house.
Then Cao Yirui trotted over, twisting and turning, and Cao Shujie was really afraid that he would fall.
When Wang Yuelan saw her grandson coming, she didn't bother to get anything. She walked to her grandson first to hug him.
But Cao Yirui braked in time and turned a corner. His body swayed and he almost fell, but he also bypassed grandma and ran towards his father.
"Ruirui, do you miss dad?" Cao Shujie knelt down, handed the thing in his hand to his mother, and then held his son in his arms.
"Think!" Cao Yirui said simply.
He also said: "Dad, my sister is pinching me, look at it."
He came to his father to avenge him.
He also rolled up his sleeves and pointed to a spot on his arm for his father to see where his sister had pinched him. However, there was no red mark at all. Cao Shujie did not tell the truth and even coaxed his son: "When dad sees your sister later, he will kick her."
She kicked."
"Hehe!" Cao Yirui smiled proudly.
He didn't forget to look back at home and found that his sister hadn't followed him, and he immediately felt more relaxed.
"You little heartless one." Wang Yuelan was holding a lot of packages in one hand and tapped her grandson's forehead with the other hand, making Cao Yirui laugh.
The twenty-fifth day of the twelfth lunar month was the middle of winter and it was very cold outside. After they brought everything inside, Song Baoming had to go home. Cao Shujie brought him two bottles of good wine and a box of pastry gift boxes for him to take back.
Then he handed Song Baoming the keys to his family's LaCrosse and told him to drive slower on the road.
This Buick LaCrosse has been used less and less since it was driven back.
Normally now, Song Baoming would drive him back in the Range Rover and then drive away in the two LaCrosse.
In the room, Mengmeng was leaning in front of the old grandfather, telling him what happened in the capital.
Mengmeng described it vividly. At the end of the sentence, Mengmeng even gestured with her hands: "Grandpa, Beijing is so fun."
Cao Zhenghu smiled and raised his hand to stroke his great-granddaughter's little head. Seeing that his great-granddaughter was happy, he was also happy.
Mengmeng said sweetly: "Grandpa, when I grow up, I will take you to the capital to play, okay?"
"Okay, okay!" Cao Zhenghu nodded happily and agreed.
A kind smile appeared on his face: "Mengmeng, you have to grow up quickly, otherwise grandpa may not be able to wait for that day."
"How could it be possible? Grandpa must be able to do it." Mengmeng didn't understand, but she hoped that grandpa would always stay with her.
Cheng Xiaolin knew that her husband and daughter would not be able to eat well on the road, so she was cooking for them in the kitchen.
When she came out with the cooked food, she saw her daughter talking in front of her grandfather Cao Zhenghu, but Cheng Xiaolin ignored her.
It was Cao Zhenghu who saw the food on the table and asked Mengmeng to eat first.
Cao Shujie came in from outside and when he saw Cao Zhenghu, he called out "Grandpa".
"Shujie, hurry up and wash up and eat." Cao Zhenghu said to his grandson with a kind smile on his face.
"Okay, grandpa, the Chinese New Year is coming soon, I bought you some clothes." Cao Shujie pointed to the pile of things he bought and placed next to the sofa.
Cao Zhenghu said to him: "Why are you spending money indiscriminately again? I am already very old and I don't have much clothes to wear."
Cao Shujie was not happy to hear it: "Grandpa, what are you talking about? Let me wash my hands and give it to you to try. I bought it according to the size of your other clothes."
When Mengmeng saw her father going to wash his hands, she happily ran to the pile of clothes and said in an expressive manner: "Grandpa, I'll get it for you."
But she was a little confused when faced with the handbags filled with clothes on the floor, and she didn't know which one she bought for her grandfather.
Standing in front of a pile of clothes, shoes and other New Year gifts, Mengmeng turned her head and looked at this, then at that, with a thoughtful look on her face: "Which clothes did dad buy for grandpa?"
When Cao Zhenghu saw his great-granddaughter's filial piety, his heart felt as sweet as honey, but he still coaxed her: "Mengmeng, you eat first, and let your father find it later."
"Oh, okay then." Mengmeng said a little depressed.
Mengmeng felt a little useless as she couldn't find the clothes she bought for her grandfather.
When Cao Shujie came over after washing up, Mengmeng put down her chopsticks again, quickly ran to her father and asked him which one she bought for the grandfather.
"In that red bag, take it out for grandpa and see if it looks good?" Cao Shujie pointed to the only big red bag and said to his daughter.
Mengmeng didn't care about eating, so she ran to the pile of clothes again, picked up the only red handbag from inside, and took out a bright red Tang suit, a pair of black trousers, and a pair of exquisitely made old cloth shoes.
None are cheap.
"Wow, she's so beautiful!" Mengmeng raised her eyebrows and showed off her clothes to her grandfather.
Cao Zhenghu took the clothes, and the wrinkles on his face seemed to be lessened, but he still pursed his lips and said, "This color is too bright, won't it look good on me, a bad old man?"
Even so, he still took the clothes and looked up and down, left and right.
Just as Cao Shujie was about to speak, his wife said first, "Grandpa, I think you will look good in it and make you look younger."
"Really? Then I'll try." Cao Zhenghu took the clothes and went to his own room.
Old children, old children, the older they get, the more they look like children. They also like bright things.
Especially during the Chinese New Year, wearing a bright red Tang suit will give you a Chinese New Year atmosphere.
Mengmeng had been waiting outside. When she saw her grandfather put on this dress and came out, she immediately jumped up and shouted: "Grandpa, you look so good in your new clothes."
"Haha!" Cao Zhenghu lowered his head and touched the clothes on his body. He didn't know what material the fabric was made of. It felt very comfortable to the touch and even more comfortable to wear.
"Shujie, isn't it cheap?" he asked.
Cao Shujie smiled and said: "It's not bad, it's not very expensive."
"Grandpa, just wear what you think is comfortable. I have two more clothes, but the colors are not as bright as this one. I'll try them on you later."
"Don't worry, you and Mengmeng will eat first." Cao Zhenghu went to the room to take off his clothes again. He was afraid that if he put them on now, they would get dirty again during the Chinese New Year. That would be bad.
While Cao Shujie was eating, his son Cao Yirui had already gone to the pile of clothes to see if there was anything delicious or fun?
But I couldn't find snacks or toys, but I found a few pieces of clothes that seemed to be his. I gritted my teeth and took them out of the handbag with difficulty. I walked to my father with three steps and asked him: "Dad, my clothes?"
"Yes, these are the clothes your Aunt Zhang Tong bought for you. Do you like them?" Cao Shujie said.
After hearing this, his wife Cheng Xiaolin asked him: "Sister Tong bought it for you?"
"Well, I also bought two sets of clothes for Mengmeng and two sets of clothes for Ruirui." Cao Shujie pointed at the pile of things.
"I bought the others for you. Come and see if they suit you." Cao Shujie said.
Cheng Xiaolin was very interested in opening blind boxes. She went over to take a look and knew who her husband bought it for.
He picked out the clothes of his father-in-law and mother-in-law and handed them to them: "Dad, Mom, this is yours."
When Cao Jianguo and Wang Yuelan heard this, they began to talk: "Linlin just bought us clothes and shoes when she went to the city two days ago. Why did you buy them again?"
"You went to the city?" Cao Shujie really didn't know.
Cheng Xiaolin nodded: "My camera broke, so I bought a new one."
"If you had told me earlier, I would buy a good one for you in the capital." Cao Shujie rolled his eyes at her, hating that his wife didn't tell her in advance.
Cheng Xiaolin was too lazy to talk to him and was in a hurry to use it. Who knows when you will come back.
After Cao Shujie and Mengmeng finished their meal, Cao Shujie went over and divided the things he bought except the clothes. Everyone in the family had a share.
Watches, belts, bags, small pendants or playthings, everything is available.
Although the old couple Cao Jianguo and Wang Yuelan complained about their son's wasteful spending, they still happily kept silent while holding the things in their hands.
When Cao Yirui got the new clothes, he wanted to put them on his head. Unfortunately, he couldn't put them on. Halfway through, his little head was wrapped in the clothes. His eyes were pitch black and the little guy couldn't see anything. He was so frightened that he burst into tears.
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The whole family was confused by him. They thought there was a needle stuck inside?
Cheng Xiaolin quickly helped her son take off his clothes to see where there were any injuries on his head.
When she found that she couldn't even find a bleeding spot, she asked him what was going on. The little guy hesitantly shouted: "I'm blind, I can't see."
"..." Cheng Xiaolin suddenly understood what was going on, raised her hand and slapped her son on the back.
"You are still a man, but you have no future at all." She said.
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In the evening, Cao Shujie told his wife about his trip to Beijing and his encounter with Liu Qiangdong.
Cheng Xiaolin interrupted him and asked: "Is this Liu Qiangdong from JD.com?"
"Who else could there be besides him?" Cao Shujie asked his wife.
"How did you meet him?" Cheng Xiaolin really couldn't understand.
Cao Shujie told her: "We went to CCTV to record a program together, and he was recording in front of me."
Hearing him mention this matter, Cheng Xiaolin asked him again: "When will your episode be broadcast?"
She said: "My mom turned on the video yesterday and didn't see Mengmeng. I told her that you took Mengmeng to the capital to record a show, and she said she wanted to watch it."
"It hasn't been decided yet. The main reason is that they just finished recording the program and they have to edit it. But when they called me, they told me that it should be in mid-February." Cao Shujie didn't remember clearly.
He never watched this show in his previous life.
Cheng Xiaolin had no choice but to finally say to her husband: "Then they will call you after the date is set. Then you can tell me."
"Okay, that's no problem." Cao Shujie nodded.
He hadn't had a warm conversation with his wife in some days. Seeing his son Cao Yirui sleeping soundly on the bed, and then seeing his wife wearing pink pajamas and blinking her eyes, Cao Shujie felt itchy in his heart.
He leaned over and shouted in a low voice: "Wife."
"What are you doing?" Cheng Xiaolin was bending over to tuck her son into bed, and didn't notice anything unusual behind her.
Suddenly, she saw a large shadow under her body. By the time she reacted, a weight of more than 100 kilograms was already pressing down on her with overwhelming force.
"Shen is dead, you have to lose weight..."
"Stop talking, don't be such a spoiler."
The sound of the sound sounded, one wave after another.
I don’t know how much time passed, but the bedroom became quiet, and occasionally there was the sound of dogs barking outside.
The son Cao Yirui who was sleeping inside turned over again and lay on the bed with his arms and legs spread out. He didn't know what he was dreaming about. His little mouth kept moving and he looked particularly cute.
