Chapter 1582 Family Daily

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When the New Year is approaching, the courtyard becomes lively, especially during the day. Xiao Wenwu and Tangtang are there, and Bai Qian is also having lunch or dinner in the courtyard.

Li Fuzhen occasionally comes back from business trips.

Coupled with Yang's father, Yang's mother and Zhuo Qing'er, the whole family was really lively.

Especially the cheerful laughter of the children running back and forth made the whole courtyard no longer look so empty.

A house is popular only when people often live in it. If you can't live in it for a long time, or if the house is too big and there are too few people, you will always feel that it is not so comfortable to live in.

For example, in the courtyard house of my hometown, although Yang's father and mother often helped with ventilation and cleaning, because there were not many people living there all year round, it was not so comfortable to live there in the first few days after returning.

After staying for a few more days, people from the village, usually the elders, aunties, or Xiaowu and other people with their children would come over to chat, play, etc. As the popularity of living here increased, I felt much more comfortable.

"Don't push your sister to the edge of the pond. It's dangerous there, and don't forget to run outside, it's such a cold weather." Bai Qian warned her son Xiao Wenwu from behind.

The little guy is now two or three years old and has a strong head and a strong brain. He can run, but his running is not so sure.

He knew Wen Chen, his brother. Although he was a bit unfamiliar because they hadn't seen each other for a long time, he soon became familiar with it. An older brother shouted from behind.

He had not been in contact with Tangtang for a long time and had little memory. But suddenly there was a sister, and he was no longer the youngest. Someone called him brother, which made the little guy unusually excited.

Pushing Tangtang's stroller around, she acted like a big brother playing with his little sister.

"You should also pay attention to your younger brothers and sisters, you know?" After talking about her son, Bai Qian began to tell Xiao Wenchen.

"I understand, Er Niang, I am an adult." Xiao Wenchen patted his chest, looking like a little adult.

Seeing that Xiao Wenchen was with her, it would be fine for the three children to play in the yard. Besides, Father Yang was watching next to her, so Bai Qian turned around and walked into the kitchen next to her.

"This gas stove just doesn't work for cooking. The stewed meat never tastes rotten. If I add chopped wood to a pot at home, the chopped meat will be poisonous, and the stewed meat will be rotten and delicious."

Yang's mother held chopsticks in her hand and inserted them into the meat that was being stewed in the pot. Although it was stewed in a pressure cooker, the meat felt quite rotten, but it always felt like it lacked a soul.

Of course, Yang Ma didn’t know that the stewed meat lacked soul. She just subconsciously felt that the meat stewed in this way was different from the meat stewed in a pot in rural areas.

We were talking about meat here, and seeing Bai Qian walking in, Yang Ma waved her hands quickly, "You can just watch the children in the yard, no need to come in. We will eat here in a while, and the kitchen is so big, so many people can't turn around." .”

"I'll come in and wash the vegetables. I'll help cook some. Cook quickly, otherwise so many dishes will get cold easily." Bai Qian smiled while rolling up her sleeves to prepare to wash the vegetables.

Before she could take action, Yang Ma blocked her, "Shui Liang, Cui Ma and I are busy here. If you want to help, please bring the bowls and chopsticks over. Oh, by the way, there's also rice."

Seeing that Yang's mother really didn't want her to work, and her insistence would probably delay things even more, Bai Qian nodded, "Okay."

"How many people are coming over for dinner today?" Yang's mother asked while washing the dishes.

Everyone is very busy at the end of the year, and sometimes even if there is no socializing, they have to work overtime to get things done, so eating and other things are basically done in the office.

"Qing'er will come back for dinner, not necessarily Feifei's. I called just now and said that I would have an urgent meeting. There are a lot of people ordering food for the Yang family banquet at the end of the year, and there are also many people who get together to get married at the end of the year and so on. They all order banquets. , so very busy.

Xuzi called just now and said that he was here to accompany a leader for a while and would come back if there was no entertainment. He was not too sure. Bai Qian said while holding the bowls and chopsticks.

Compared with other times when a banquet invitation is given, Yang Dongxu can go if he wants to, and no one dares to say anything to him if he doesn't go if he doesn't want to.

Now I am giving various lectures and walking around in Yanjing. After finishing our work, the boss asked us to have something to eat together in the evening. Obviously, you couldn't just turn around and leave.

Therefore, as long as you work outside and don't get home, it's really not certain whether you'll be back for dinner tonight.

"I've been busy all day, and I don't know what I'm doing." Yang's mother complained.

But it's just a simple rant, no other meaning. Although he was complaining, he was still very distressed when he saw his son busy talking about the back of his head.

When they were carrying the bowls and chopsticks out, they happened to see the lights of a car in the front yard. Wen Chen and Wen Wu trotted over pushing the stroller, thinking that their father was back.

Father Yang shouted from behind, "Slow down, hurry up and follow me quickly."

The car lights were turned off, and there was a threshold from the front yard to the backyard, so the two little guys couldn't get the stroller over the high threshold.

So I craned my neck to look at where the car was parked in the front yard, and saw that there was only one car, and it was a Martha's coupe, not the big Ben that I often did when I was working.

The little excitement on the child's face paused before his father's shout was about to blurt out.

"Hey, come here to pick up auntie. Let's see what goodies auntie has brought for you." Zhuo Qinger, who got out of the car, smiled and shook the bag in his hand.

The hat with three plush cartoons inside is very cute.

She obviously recognized Yang's mother as her godmother, so Yang Dongxu's family is considered her natal family. The three little guys should call her sister-in-law.

But Zhuo Qing'er insisted on letting the three little kids call her aunt, and no one insisted on this title. So now Wen Chen and Wen Wu are called aunt and aunt. Even Tangtang, who is a few months old, occasionally calls her aunt. Two babbling sounds.

"You're back just in time, it's time for dinner."

Looking at his two little grandsons who looked happy and put cartoon hats on his heads, making faces to make his sister happy, the smile on Father Yang's face was full of happiness.

"That's a coincidence. I happen to be hungry. It smells so good." The smell of the stew had begun to waft in the yard, and Zhuo Qing'er couldn't help but shrug her nose.

"Just in time, you can eat after washing your hands for a while. Stop playing and come and wash your hands." Bai Qian came out of the dining room door and shouted to the yard.

"When will Xuzi come back?" Zhuo Qinger asked.

"Not sure, call and let us eat first." Bai Qian replied, "Why are you so late today?"

Compared with Yang Dongxu, Zhou Ya and others who were very busy at the end of the year, Zhuo Qing'er was relatively relaxed.

Because the new clothing products that should be released have already been released after entering winter, and at the same time, there are no fashion festivals or fashion shows in the world during this period, so she has the most leisure time at the end of the year.

Therefore, during this period of time, she spent more time at home than Bai Qian, sleeping until midnight every day. In the afternoon, if she had nothing to do, she could take Wen Chen and the other children for a walk in a nearby park, or to see the Temple of Heaven in the Forbidden City.

"I have a big client who is about to celebrate the Chinese New Year. His wedding is tomorrow. He has to get a dress at last minute. It's just too much trouble.

Customized dresses are not as diverse as the styles of wedding dresses found in bridal shops. If you are not satisfied temporarily, you can exchange them for something else. A dress was sewn by hand and it took three months to make. How could she have time to change it now? "

Speaking of this, Zhuo Qing'er became very angry.

Originally, she was having a good time during this period, having nothing to do and playing with her three children. She was just waiting to go back to Yangjiacun in two days to celebrate the New Year and have a good rest. After the 15th anniversary of next year, I will start to get busy again.

After all, there were many fashion shows in the first half of the year.

As a result, I was called over by a client early this morning and told me that my dress needed to be changed, and it had to be changed before tomorrow. She almost pointed at the other person's nose and asked her to eat the fart.

When the dress was ordered before, it was checked one by one. Even the number of gold threads in the dress was clearly stated.

As a result, if you want to change your mind temporarily, you have to change it. How can I change it for you at this time?

Shoddy work can be improved, but isn't this a loss of one's own brand?

To make changes according to the bride's new requirements, even if all the embroiderers in the company were gathered together for a month, it wouldn't be possible to make changes. What's more, the masters who make formal dresses in the company are currently on half-holiday.

Because they have already finished the dresses until around the 15th of next year. During the Chinese New Year, Zhuo Qing'er will not take any more orders and ask them to work overtime. After all, the masters also have to celebrate the Chinese New Year well.

Therefore, since it is not a quality problem or a violation of the customization requirements, rework is impossible.

Today I went over to have a good fight with each other, but in the end, it was her best friend who said that although the dress was gorgeous, it would be even more stunning if she had a peony on it.

Do you want peonies on Fengguanxia?

There are also peony dresses. Those are the dresses that the bride changes into when she is toasting, okay?

When the couple pays homage to the wedding party, what you order is a royal wedding. Although there are some parts that are streamlined, the formal attire worn by the bride during the visit to the church, you don’t want mandarin ducks playing in the water, dragons and phoenixes showing auspiciousness, you have to get peonies on it.

Why, do you really want to treat your best friend as an ancient courtesan?

What's even more irritating is that the bride actually feels that what her best friend said makes sense and insists on changing it, which makes Zhuo Qing'er angry.

I ran over and explained to them for a whole day before I finally convinced them not to change.

But looking at the other party's appearance before leaving, he still looked dissatisfied. Especially the best friend who came up with the idea felt that Zhuo Qing'er was targeting her by not adopting her suggestion. He keeps talking about the new era and new atmosphere, but Zhuo Qing'er is an old-fashioned person.

Zhuo Qing'er almost ran away on the spot and opened the other person's head to see if it contained paste.

Fortunately, this is modern times. If this were ancient times, it would be a good royal wedding, and you would have to make the bride look like a geisha.

This is not only an insult to the bride, but also an insult to the groom’s family.

If someone from a wealthy family is cruel, it would not be unusual for them to grab you directly in a caisson.

It’s a new era and a new atmosphere. If it’s not a new era, do you dare to order a royal wedding?

Do you believe that the nine tribes will be killed?

"Haha, okay, don't be angry. Some people just don't understand and have to pretend to understand. Explain it to her. She still feels that she is right.

Didn't this change in the end? Okay, calm down and eat quickly. Mom stewed the meat. The meat was sent by plane from Sister's breeding farm. It's delicious. Eat more at night. "

After hearing what happened, Bai Qian couldn't help laughing.