Zhou Jiaochi brought Susu’s mother to Susu’s home. Looking at Susu’s appearance, he knew his mother-in-law was a beautiful woman, Susu’s mother named Xu Xuan. Her beauty far exceeded Susu’s imagination. A fifty-year-old woman could still make young men produce her feminine charm. She was very elegant in this feeling. When Xu Xuan was in her prime, she was ranked in the royal teacher’s sequence, like Lin Huaijing. Such a systematic woman always had some “small asset class” air, short hair, white and delicate skin, tall figure, with the elegance of a flight attendant but without the vulgar performance of a flight attendant.
Ruan Zhi. Ruan Zhi’s wife. Named Qiqi.
She took the initiative and held her mother-in-law’s hand, her face blushing that summer. He looked down from the basket at these poor women, these women who looked like paintings even in old age, like a distant and clear mountain tea. Qiqi was also like this, just with a slightly more elegant and restrained demeanor, with some sharp edges that made people hard to ignore.
Zhou Maochi began to speak. At that moment, the man in front of him suddenly transformed into a child in his mother’s and teacher’s mouth.
Ruan Zhi poured tea for everyone, then sat back on the sand and peeled an apple: “I am a Suzhou person, so my child is called Su Bao. The old Su said that the Su card is the result of national cooperation, and his personality is quite ordinary. In the end, the child should be under the care of his father and mother, but the old Su didn’t care at the time. Fortunately, this child, from small to large, has never troubled us. I tell you, a person sitting alone, just wants the child to be close to me, Su Bao and I are not worried, waiting for Su to enter, I will have a chance.”
This topic was in his mother-in-law’s heart. Zhou Maochi jumped like a street vendor, wondering what was going on. Was the day set or not? Would they live at home or buy a house outside? Ruan Zhi said they had discussed and agreed to buy a house outside, and they would come back if they were willing. Little Qian Shengsheng had two children, the best being one boy and one girl.
Ruan Zhi handed the peeled apple to Zhou Maochi, Zhou Maochi gave it to Tai Tai, and his mother-in-law was not happy, biting the apple in her hand.
“The little Su has to come out on his own, he can’t do anything without pushing everything to you,” Zhou Maochi said angrily. “I’ll go replace his wedding, you go to the West to buy something nice for Little Qian. Then the water will be clear, and people will be separated.”
Zhou Maochi grabbed his mother-in-law’s hand, Tai Tai seemed to arrive in the next few days. Ruan Zhi didn’t know what beautiful things were coming, his face full of smiles, the little dimple at the corner of his mouth and the corner of Su Bao’s mouth.
If Qian Shengsheng encountered such a situation, he would be touched by love.
His mother-in-law bit the apple and suddenly hit her own forehead, crying so much that her eyes were about to come out. Zhou Maochi blamed him for eating too quickly, Ruan Zhi immediately started peeling another apple, telling him to eat as much as he liked.
Zhou Maochi continued to talk to his mother-in-law, especially praising Tai Tai’s role in the collaborative project between the agricultural field and the Northwest Biological Research Institute. Ruan Zhi frequently nodded: How good it is to be young and have spirit.
Zhou Maochi had no parents, and his personal issues were not yet settled. Ruan Zhi’s elder sister gave him cloth piece by piece.
Ruan Zhi asked what kind of girl Little Su liked.
His mother-in-law said: “Better than Qian Shengsheng’s sister-in-law.”
Ruan Zhi and Zhou Maochi both laughed, thinking Tai Tai was very quiet. But his mother-in-law knew that they actually looked down on themselves, that women were consumer goods with price tags. In their eyes, they were incompatible with that type of woman.
His mother-in-law had never stopped moving forward, just always chasing but never catching up. In his difficult moments, he would hold her hand for a thousand miles. His confidence was always crushed when just building momentum, not knowing if there would be a day when you want to have the same things as me, I can also laugh at you like you are laughing at me now.
Old Su, Little Su, Little Little Su. No elders, Little Su’s little. Little Little against Little Su, hoping to win. Little Su fights Little Qian, if Little Su also defeats Qian Shengsheng, Little Su might have a better chance. If Little Su fights, then Little Su would be very difficult.
Fight? Tai Tai holds it, that question of “you find Old Ma”.
Would fighting have a chance to stand up to Su Bao? This question was about whether Tai Tai had a chance to defeat Qian Shengsheng.
The wedding was handled in the army canteen. But the dishes were not as good as the Beijing Star-level restaurant. A-yi thought that those restaurant old waiters’ hearts were blackened by money, selling three pieces of dried mushrooms for a few hundred. Even so, the wedding would be at the Beijing Star-level restaurant, which was not a matter of a few pieces of dried mushrooms. Tai Tai thought the old Su was completely putting on an act, who doesn’t know what he was thinking in his stomach.
Sitting in the white-clothed Pang Ge’s small restaurant, the scene was like a painting.
It was a small wine shop, with dim lights at night. The new red moon hung high, casting a soft glow.
The first plate of peanuts arrived, golden and freshly fried. Guests sat quietly, listening to the music of the world.
Following the White Clan’s custom, the new shop was about to serve spicy wine. The wine was already spicy, and adding chili made it even harder to swallow. In the White Clan’s gathering, the sounds of “spicy” and “hot” were almost indistinguishable, with the spicy wine adding another layer of intensity. The new shop and new guests shared the spicy chili wine, expressing their passionate heat. Not only that, but they also poured the remaining wine into the fire pit, creating a fiery atmosphere. Su Ge’s face turned completely red, and Pang Ge laughed and drank the rest of the wine. The guests looked up, Song Ya’s eyebrows furrowed vertically, looking stern.
The wine table gathered Summer and Zhao Bei together. Today, Zhao Bei’s title had been changed to director.
Director, the director of the science and technology department. “I truly love you,” Summer passionately said to Zhao Bei. They held each other tightly. He introduced Ruojiao to Zhao Bei as his girlfriend. Ruojiao’s current identity was a female staff member in a certain cultural department. Her work was in cultural undertakings, singing, wine, and the long-standing cultural heritage. Ruojiao received Summer’s instructions, speaking cautiously, revealing nothing.
Zhao Bei didn’t mention much, and Ruojiao didn’t expose anything. Ruojiao’s career was stable, fully immersed in white wine, and Su Ge looked at her with different eyes. Ruojiao told her she was too excited and had nothing to do with him.
Zhao Bei performed quite well. The reform and collection effects were remarkable, and the asset quality showed significant improvement. The market leader was noted at the year-end. Zhao Bei’s agricultural and commercial insurance promotion had been stagnant, and this summer those farmers were in dire straits. The director’s three hundred million from years ago, which Ruojiao calculated monthly, had mostly been withdrawn, slightly reducing his burden. He had also sold two small houses in advance.
The school principal held a camera to give four scholarship students a group photo. Pang Ge stood uniquely among three male students, pressed the shutter, and quickly ran to the principal’s side, snatching the camera and pointing at the three for a group shot.
